A Lucky Coin

"I asked for a few days off for you, and you will go to school when the final exam is due." My mother was sitting on the sofa, with the plaster my grandmother gave her on her forehead. The pulled face is drawn longer, and occasionally nasolabial folds can be seen extending to the chin.

He didn't speak on the first day of junior high school, he didn't know what he should do now.

He didn't want to go to school, but he just asked for a leave of absence, and he was a little reluctant, but let's go, when he went to school to face those eyes and ridicule, he felt depressed again, maybe he would Some people want to "remove harm for the people"...

"Go and stay with your father for a few days," said Ma, "and ask them if they know of any other places your father can go."

Chu nodded.

Normally, he would be very happy to tell him to go to your grandparents' house, but in this situation, he really doesn't want to see his grandparents sad.

"The good son they raised," the grandma ate melon seeds all morning without stopping, as if suffering from obsessive-compulsive disorder, "I didn't come here even after such a big incident happened, I really admire it."

"What's the use of them coming here," my mother said, "we won't be able to live in our house if they come here, and we have to take care of them."

"Good idea! Do you still want to live at home? Do you want to take care of me?" Grandma threw all the melon seeds on the ground. Let the old lady take care of it?"

Mom didn't speak, but frowned.

"Do you still remember! When he was in the first grade of junior high school, he rode a broken bike to take the first grader to the market. When someone got into a fight with a knife, he threw away his son and ran away!" Grandma lit a cigarette and drank it, "Worthless!"

"He ran away with the first day of the junior high school." Mom said.

"He said he ran away, so he ran away!" Grandma was puffing smoke from her nose and mouth, looking as if she was so angry that she pointed at the first day of the junior high school, "Ask the first day of the junior high school, did you run away!"

There was no sound on the first day.

He couldn't remember it, maybe it was too young.

"You stutter!" said grandma, "You're a fucking dumb!"

He couldn't stay at home on the first day of junior high school, but he didn't dare to go out during the day. One was his neighbor and the other was his grandma.

He could only suffocate at home and exchange ideas with his mobile phone for a while.

Yan Hang's circle of friends hasn't been updated for a long time, and he has read the old ones countless times, although he can't understand them.He also went to Yan Hang's Weibo. All of Yan Hang's nicknames are called Xing Tian, ​​which is easy to find.

There is no content on Weibo, which is earlier than the content of Moments. His fans check in under his last Weibo every day, good morning, good afternoon, good night, and there is no live broadcast again.

- I can't remember how many times it disappeared suddenly, remember to come back

After reading this message for a while, it seems that Yan Hang has always been like this, and will disappear suddenly, and may also appear suddenly.

On the first day of the junior high school, he quietly followed brother Xingtian's Weibo with his own account. His account has never been used, and his nicknames are all inexplicable strings of numbers.

In order not to let himself be regarded as a navy trumpet, he deliberately changed his nickname to the first day of the new year, and then reposted a few funny Weibo hahahahahahahahaha.

I feel like this looks more similar... So I forwarded it again, adding an extra word when hahaha, hahahahahahahahahaha.

Slightly better.

He originally wanted to tell Yan Hang that he was going to stay at his grandfather's house for two days, but after thinking about it, he felt silly. In Yan Hang's current state, how could he care about where you went.

Besides, he didn't dare to look for Yan Hang. Apart from secretly observing, he didn't know any other suitable posture to deal with the current awkward relationship.

I didn't have any friends before, but now a friend has made it like this. When I think of Yan Hang on the first day of the junior high school, I feel at a loss and panic.

Grandpa's house is in a town on the outskirts of the city, and it's not easy to go there. You have to take a bus.

But today, my mother called my aunt, and my aunt drove him there.

"Look at your mother," my aunt said, "when you need me, you don't hesitate at all."

The first day of the junior high school smiled a little embarrassedly.

"That is to say, I will give it to you. If she wants to use the car, I don't care." The aunt took out a red envelope from her pocket and handed it to him. "Here, your aunt will scare you."

"Thank you." The first day of the junior high school held the red envelope.

"It's good to go to your grandfather's place for a rest for two days, and comfort the old man and the old lady by the way," said the aunt. If you die, you don't have to worry about anything."

"En." Chu nodded.

When the car drove past Yan Hang's house, he turned his head and looked out quietly.

The curtains of Yan Hang's house were half open, but the inside could not be seen clearly.

But on the first day of junior high school, I think this is a good phenomenon. There is light in the room, and people's mood can be much better.

My aunt sent him downstairs to my grandfather's house and left. On the first day of junior high school, I went upstairs and knocked on the door for a long time before my grandma came to open the door.

Seeing the first day of junior high school, grandma's tears flowed down.

"Don't cry," Hugged grandma on the first day of the junior high school, "No, it's all right."

"Don't cry all the time, it's not good for your health." Grandpa came down from the terrace and patted the shoulder of the first year of junior high school. "Your grandma has missed you these two days."

"You don't go to school anymore?" Grandma wiped her tears.

"Take a few days off," said the first day of the junior high school, "I will take the final exam and go back."

"Look, it has delayed the child's schooling." Grandma said.

"No, delay," Chuyi said, "Neither do I, I don't want to go."

"Don't cry," grandpa patted grandma, "go and get something for the child to eat."

"Hey, let's go." Grandma entered the kitchen while wiping tears.

"Is there any news about your father over there?" Grandpa asked in a low voice, pulling Chu Yi aside.

On the first day of the junior high school, he shook his head. Grandpa is in good health. Usually, he can easily take care of the flowers and vegetables on the terrace by himself, but this time he looks old.

On the first day of the junior high school, he frowned, suddenly dissatisfied with his father.

For so many days, he has been worried, afraid that something will happen to his father, and constantly guessing the responsibilities his father will bear in this incident, hoping that he can come back.

Until now, seeing his grandparents in pain and haggard, he suddenly became angry.

Anger at Dad.

Even if it kills someone!You have to take care of what you do yourself!

What kind of man is he after running away like this!

In the past days, grandpa and grandma are here as a safe haven for the first day of junior high school.

Grandma is busy in the kitchen, making delicious food for him. He sits on a small stool on the terrace and watches grandpa take care of the flowers and plants, and helps water some water and move a flower pot from time to time.

It will never be boring, and the heart is very quiet.

But this time, there was only suffering.

Grandma holding back tears, grandpa sitting on the terrace in a daze.

Every second is pain and anger.

He didn't dare to imagine what the consequences would be if his father didn't come back.

The day before the final exam, I returned home on the first day of junior high school.

Before leaving, grandpa gave him some money, which has always been a habit.

"I guess your mother and grandma can't take care of you anymore. Such a big incident happened at home," said grandpa. Like your dad."

"Yeah." Chu nodded.

Sitting on the bus home, his whole mind was spinning wildly.

What Dad did is not the most important thing.

His mind was full of yelling, where did dad go!Where can he go!

The journey home was very difficult. From the time he turned into the intersection, he didn't know whether it was an illusion or real. He could feel all kinds of eyes.

Many of the small shops on both sides of this road are opened by their neighbors in this area. Thanks to grandma, almost everyone knows their family and him.

He didn't dare to look aside, for he was afraid of meeting someone's probing, mocking or disgusting eyes.

Even when passing by Yan Hang's house, he didn't dare to go there.

When he walked to the canteen, he breathed a sigh of relief, and he was almost home. Although it was the same at home, at least he was used to it.

"First day of junior high school," the owner of the canteen was sitting at the door, holding a small electric fan in his hand, "where have you been?"

On the first day of the junior high school, there was no answer, and he bowed his head and walked forward.

"That boy Liang Bing is back. The police called him for questioning. It seems that there is nothing wrong with him," the boss said. "It seems that there is something wrong with your father?"

On the first day of the junior high school, he turned his head and glanced at the boss.

The boss wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth but no words came out.

When I got home and changed my shoes at the door, Chuyi turned his head and saw himself in the mirror next to him.

Startled.

Gloomy complexion, frowning eyebrows, red eyes.

The boss probably was frightened by him just now, so he didn't say anything further.

Neither grandma nor mother were at home, only grandpa was sitting on the sofa watching TV. When he entered the room on the first day of the new year, he said: "Liang Bing was found by the police after hiding for a few days. I heard that he didn't ask anything. This matter has nothing to do with him, he just ran errands for that Ding, it seems that your father..."

On the first day of the lunar new year, I didn't make a sound, put on my shoes, turned around and went out again.

He really didn't understand his grandfather's mentality. Apart from being unable to speak, he seemed to have no normal feelings. At this time, he could not bear to hear the same arguments and guesses as outsiders when he returned home.

There was nowhere to go when he went out, and it was still daylight, so he didn't dare to look for Yan Hang, and he didn't dare to wander around, for fear of hearing something that would make him breathless.

He went to the river.

From childhood to adulthood, when he had nowhere to go, he would come here.

Talk to the tree hole for a while, and then stare at the unaesthetic river beach in a daze.

Or grind pebbles to pass the time.

"I want, I want to be able to have super powers, okay," Chu put his face on the tree hole and said softly, "I can find it, go to my dad, ask, ask him, why, why are you so nested, bag."

"I'm afraid grandpa, grandpa and grandma will hold on, can't hold on..." He frowned, "I want to find, my dad."

"I want to find my dad." Chu Yi gritted his teeth and repeated.

To be able to speak fluently must be because I am too determined.

On the first day of the junior high school, he touched the tree hole, walked to the railing by the river and sat on it.

Liang Bing was called in by the police for questioning, explaining that he knew something about it, but he wasn't there when the incident happened, so he's fine now.

Staring at the river on the first day of the new year, how much did Liang Bing know?

Do you know the relationship between Lao Ding, Dad and Uncle Yan?Did he leave in such a hurry that day, did it have something to do with this matter?

Chuyi squeezed the steel coin in his pocket.

If he wanted to find out what happened to his father, the only relevant person he could think of right now was Liang Bing.

Yes.

Only Liang Bing.

On the first day of the junior high school, he jumped off the railing, turned around and walked upstream along the river.

He knew where Liang Bing might be. One of Liang Bing's younger brothers opened a car repair shop, and he didn't usually see any business. Ran.

He used to walk around Liang Bing when he saw Liang Bing, but today he walked directly to the door of the car repair shop without any hesitation.

There is a large open space at the door, and there are two motorcycles that have been disassembled and not repaired.

Liang Bing was not inside, only his three younger brothers were sitting at the door.

Seeing the first day of junior high school, they were a little surprised, but sat still.

The first day of the new year did not pass, so I stood under the tree by the sidewalk and watched them.

As soon as Liang Bing came back, he wouldn't be alone, he would definitely come here to join his little brothers.

"Are you looking for a fight?" A younger brother shouted at him with a cigarette in his mouth.

On the first day of the junior high school, I didn't make a sound, and I still stood quietly.

"Your father killed someone, not you," another younger brother said, "How much courage did Liang Jingru give you?"

The first day was silent.

He always thought that he would not change, and he silently huddled in the corner, waiting until the day he left.

He never thought he would have such anger.

After bumping into Liang Bing by the river that day, he had the uncontrollable urge to fight desperately for the second time.

It's just that Liang Bing hasn't appeared yet, so he has to endure it.

Maybe something serious happened, maybe Liang Bing was called in by the police to make them restrain themselves, the three younger brothers didn't seem to want to do anything, they just sat there smoking a cigarette and mocking him.

It wasn't until Liang Bing's motorcycle drove over that they stood up together and pointed at the tree.

When Liang Bing turned his head, he cursed "Fuck your mother."

I didn't hear it in the first day of junior high school, but I could see the mouth shape.

He walked over.

"Sick?" Liang Bing looked at him, "You two have never finished, have you?"

I didn't understand the meaning of Liang Bing's words on the first day of junior high school, who are they?no end?

But he didn't intend to understand, he looked at Liang Bing: "What, what's going on."

"What the hell is going on!" Liang Bing said, "I'll give you ten seconds, if you don't fuck off, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Old Ding," Chuyi said, "what's going on."

"Ask the police!" Liang Bing yelled, "Who the hell are you? If you ask me, I have to tell you? Your father killed someone, and you're still shaking your head?"

Your dad killed someone.

I have heard such words countless times in the first day of junior high school these days.

The combination of two words, your father and murder, which are unlikely to intersect in this life, weighed heavily on his nerves, stretched to the extreme.

This combination of Liang Bing accurately ignited his anger.

He rushed over without thinking, and punched Liang Bing hard in the stomach.

Liang Bing probably didn't expect him to do such a thing anyway, he didn't even hide, he received the punch, and his face turned pale instantly.

This punch was taught by Uncle Yan, not only the strength of the fist, but also the strength of the back and shoulders. When the fist hit, the buttons on Liang Bing's shirt were even painful.

"Fuck!" A younger brother came to his senses, and slapped Chuyi on the head.

Raising his arm on the first day of junior high school, this move was not taught by Uncle Yan, it was his many years of experience in being beaten.

After blocking the slap, he punched Liang Bing in the stomach again.

Liang Bing didn't get angry and took a step back, sitting down on the ground.

Chuyi pounced on him, grabbed his collar and pressed it to the ground.

Another punch hit him in the face.

"Pull him away!" Liang Bing finally roared, struggling to free his arm that was pressed by Chuyi's knee.

"I'm asking you!" Chuyi's voice was hoarse, and he punched down again, "What!"

Liang Bing's nosebleed was splashed out.

Several younger brothers rushed up and grabbed Chuyi's arm, trying to pull him away from Liang Bing.

It was the first time in the first day of junior high school that he realized that he would have such great strength when he was angry. He shook off the hand that was holding his arm, and punched Liang Bing on the nose again.

The splattered nosebleed made him suppressed for more than half a month, no, it was the anger that had been suppressed for more than ten years pouring out.

After he concentrated on hitting Liang Bing's face twice more, he was finally kicked to the side by a younger brother who flew over and kicked him in the head.

Liang Bing was pulled up from the ground by a younger brother, and the other two younger brothers rushed over and kicked Chu Yi.

Kicked on the back, on the shoulders, on the arms.

But he didn't feel any pain on the first day of the new year, and he didn't hide from the kicks of the two younger brothers. Instead, he got up and rushed to Liang Bing, grabbing Liang Bing's wrist.

"Just hold it up and twist it up like this," Uncle Yan said, "but you are short and you don't have enough strength to go up, so you have to twist his wrist and press down, and he will immediately kneel down on one knee and sing "Man cry!" Crying is not a sin."

He grabbed Liang Bing's wrist and twisted it back hard, then pressed down violently.

Liang Bing yelled, his body fell down with his strength, and he knelt down on the ground with one leg.

A few younger brothers came over and kicked Chu Yi a few times, but seeing Chu Yi didn't let go, they had to come up and grab him and drag him back.

But on the first day of the junior high school, he still twisted Liang Bing's wrist, and when he pulled it, Liang Bing howled immediately.

The younger brothers quickly let go again.

On the first day of the lunar new year, he suddenly pressed Liang Bing to the ground, and Liang Bing fell to the ground with his face down, and then he pulled Liang Bing's arm that had been twisted up.

Liang Bing lost his voice in pain.

"Say," Chu Yi grabbed his hair and pulled his head off the ground, "Old Ding!"

A younger brother picked up a large wrench and hit it on the shoulder of the first grader. This time he finally felt the pain.

In order to prevent myself from stammering and wasting time, I chose the shortest way to ask questions.

"Get out!" Liang Bing gritted his teeth and cursed.

On the first day of the junior high school, he slammed his head on the ground.

Yan Hang learned this trick.

Liang Bing's nosebleed immediately bloomed a small flower on the ground.

"Just let me see that Yan is at home and tell him, and then go to the intersection to block him from going there!" Liang Bing finally couldn't bear it and opened his mouth, "I didn't block anyone! He didn't go there. This way!"

"Really?" Chuyi asked.

"That's what my mother said to the police!" Liang Bing yelled, "Ask the police! Ask Yan Hang!"

On the first day of the lunar new year, he let go, and the little brother behind him rushed up, pulled him away, and started punching and kicking like crazy.

A few uncles who were watching the bustle in the nearby shop ran over at this moment, shouted a few times, and pulled them away.

Liang Bing wiped the blood all over his face and stared at Chuyi.

"I didn't see it," someone whispered, "This kid was bullied all day long.",

"You're in a hurry," said another person, "you can kill people if you're in a hurry."

On the first day of the lunar new year, he turned his head and glanced to the side. There were quite a few people watching, but he couldn't find anyone to talk to.

But the voice of discussion is gone.

He shook off the man who was pulling him, lowered his head and patted the dirt on his body, stared at Liang Bing, turned and walked towards the river.

When passing by the onlookers, someone stepped aside.

On the first day of the lunar new year, he didn't look back, and he didn't look around anymore. He stared at the ground and kept moving forward until he reached a place by the river where there was no one, so he stopped.

My mind went blank.

There was a buzzing in the ears.

He couldn't even recall Liang Bing's words completely.

The whole person is blinded.

After a long time, he slowly recovered from the severe pain all over his body.

My shoulders hurt, my arms hurt, my head hurts, my back hurts and my legs hurt.

He moved his arms and legs, but they were still moving.

Only then did he slowly read Liang Bing's words again, and suddenly realized what Liang Bing said "you two" and asking him to ask Yan Hang.

Yan Hang has already looked for Liang Bing!

Might as well have been beaten.

Just came back and was beaten twice... As a groundworm, it was a great shame and humiliation.

On the first day of junior high school, I was suddenly a little excited and excited.

He turned around and wanted to run to Yan Hang's house, but he hesitated and took out his phone first.

The phone screen is cracked.

He frowned and tried it, and it still worked, but he was a little bit crazy, and before he poked his hand, the software on the screen opened several times by himself in a short while.

His hands were also trembling a little. He didn't know whether he had exerted too much force just now or was injured. He was defeated in the battle with the mobile phone to compare his hand speed.

It was too difficult to send a message, he could only click on Yan Hang's phone number, and then clicked dial before the phone bounced back to the desktop by itself.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the screen showing dialing, and put the phone to his ear.

"Sorry, the user you dialed is off."

On the first day of the junior high school, he was stunned, and held the phone in front of his eyes, making sure that the number he dialed was Yan Hang's number.

shut down?

Standing in place on the first day of the junior high school, he was slowed down for more than ten seconds before he ran towards Yan Hang's house.

Turning off the mobile phone is actually not a big deal, it will shut down when it runs out of power.

But when Yan Hang was in such a bad state a few days ago, he didn't forget to charge his mobile phone. He could order takeaway and play games. Why would he suddenly shut down now?

There is a faint premonition deep in my heart on the first day of junior high school.

But he dared not think about it.

Just keep your head down and run.

He ran all the way to the door of Yan Hang's house, and when he saw the wide open door, his legs gave way, he staggered two steps, and stopped.

"Who are you looking for?" A big sister came out of the house and was stunned when she saw him, "This family has moved out."

Looking at the elder sister on the first day of the junior high school, she was gasping for breath all the time, unable to speak.

It seemed that he would faint from suffocation in the next second.