A Lucky Coin

At this moment, the first day of junior high school, his mind was almost overwhelmed, his eyes didn't know what to look at, and his fingers kept trembling. This feeling reminded him of the female classmate at the next table, who said that he was so excited when he went to the male god's concert. I can't see anything anymore, I keep sifting through the chaff.

To confirm, he opened the photo album on the first day of junior high school. He was afraid that Yan Hang would delete the blog, so he saved the photos.

I clicked on the photo and saw that there were all black characters on a red background, and the font... He switched back to the door face to look at it, and the font was the same!The face of the door below... Cut back to the photo, the main body of the photo is the door, and the walls on both sides have only a small corner, but it can almost be seen that it is red.

But I'm still not sure, after all, I've been looking for it for so long, and I've seen many similar faces, and they're all the most common collocations.

After switching back and forth several times, he finally found the definite details on the first day of junior high school, that is, he found that in the photo taken by Yan Hang, a small part of the hook under the word Li was missing, revealing the white underneath, while the photo in the store , although it is far away, it can be seen that the hook is round and has no point.

This is it!

On the first day of the junior high school, he felt a little excited and didn't know what to do. He dropped his phone and jumped off the bed, punching the air a few times.

Still unable to vent, he jumped up and punched all the way, from the bedroom to the living room.

Grandma was watching TV in the living room, and when she looked at him, her eyes seemed to be looking at a psychopath, with disdain and shock: "I don't know what kind of poison I took."

I was in a very good mood on the first day of junior high school. I happily punched my grandma twice, and dubbed the voice: "Shua! Shua!"

"Go out and beat people with such energy!" Grandma shouted, "Eating a little shit will make you bloated! Don't be cowardly when you go out!"

On the first day of junior high school, I wanted to say that I had beaten him early, but in the end I still swished my fists and jumped back into the room.

It doesn't make any sense to tell grandma such a thing, he doesn't want to explain himself to anyone, and grandma may not understand, and may even turn up even worse words.

Besides, he had work to do.

He lay back on his little bed and picked up his phone.

Yan Hang took photos of Xiao Li’s barbecue in a coastal city. He first turned on the weather and added this city.

The real-time temperature is 6 degrees, the lowest temperature today is minus 2 degrees, sunny, north wind 4-5.

After staring at the weather for a while, Chu Yi smiled and clicked on the city map.

After entering the address of Xiao Li's barbecue, he switched the map to the real scene, and looked at it bit by bit, feeling as if he was walking on this street and standing at the door of this store.

He dragged on the map, adjusted the angle, right here, Yan Hang stood here when he took the photo that day?

Chu put the mobile phone on the head of the bed and looked at it while lying on his arm.

He had always felt that if a pervert as persistent as himself found a place, he would definitely have a strong urge to go and have a look right away.

But now it turns out that he didn't think so.

The moment he opened the map and saw the real scene, he suddenly calmed down.

He looked at the street little by little, and the store didn't look very impressive, if he didn't make a special trip to eat, then Yan Hang might live nearby.

This street is where he often passes by.

As if that was enough.

Staring at the phone in the first day of junior high school is enough.

Just looking back and forth on this street and a few nearby ones, he felt very satisfied with the shops, work units, hotels, and residential areas on both sides.

After looking at it for half an hour, I put the phone on the bed, turned over and lay on the bed, looking at the bright or dark spots on the ceiling that were flickering because of my eyes.

Actually not enough.

It's just that he didn't dare to think about anything closer.

Between him and Yan Hang, there is a murder case and two missing fathers.

The question that he didn't dare to think about before was still stuck in his heart.

Before his father was found, he didn't know whether Yan Hang would like to see him again.

"Are you going to the supermarket?" Cui Yi called and asked.

"Huh?" Yan Hang glanced at the time. At nine o'clock in the evening, he was actually debating whether to order a takeaway for supper, or to cook something himself, but there was no food left at home.

When Cui Yi asked, he sat up and planned to go to the supermarket to buy some materials: "Go, buy some food."

"That's great," Cui Yi said, "Bring me some noodles and just leave them downstairs with the security guard. I'll get them tomorrow."

"...Lawyer Cui," Yan Hang was very speechless, "You are really amazing."

"It's best to have wide noodles," Cui Yi said, "I like to eat wide noodles."

"Can you break your leg if you go with me?" Yan Hang asked.

"Yes," Cui Yi smiled, "I have a bunch of documents here to read, and I don't have time to go out."

"Lasagna, right?" Yan Hang stood up.

"Yes." Cui Yi said.

Yan Hang opened the refrigerator and took a look. Ordinarily, people would have to eat leftovers for at least half a month after the Chinese New Year at home, but he and Cui Yi, let alone just ate together during the Chinese New Year, even if they were a partnership, there would be no leftovers. what.

He figured out what to store, and then went out.

There are quite a lot of people in the opposite supermarket at this time. There are many young people living in this area. They get off work late, and they don’t come out until after dinner if they want to buy something.

Yan Hang pushed a cart and walked slowly.

After walking a few steps, the car was grabbed by someone.

Before he raised his eyes to look at the person, he glanced at his hand, it was the girl's hand, he was inexplicably relieved, maybe it was what Cui Yi said before, which made him always vigilant.

The owner of the hand is Zhang Chen who is full of smiles.

"You actually came to buy vegetables!" Zhang Chen looked at the things thrown in his car, "It's amazing."

"What do you eat if you don't buy vegetables?" Yan Hang said.

"Don't you single guys all eat fast food, instant noodles and instant noodles?" Zhang Chen said with a smile.

"I'm a single guy working in a western restaurant." Yan Hang said.

"Can you cook?" Zhang Chen picked up a piece of cheese and looked at it, "Do you want to enter Western food?"

"Take whatever you want," Yan Hang looked at her empty hand, "Why are you here?"

"My grandma lives here. I'll take a break tomorrow, so I'll come over to accompany her and make a meal by the way..." Zhang Chen glanced at him as he spoke, "Do you know what ingredients to buy for pizza?"

"I know," Yan Hang pushed the cart forward, "Come on."

"Thank you." Zhang Chen followed.

Pizza.

Yan Hang has made a lot of delicious pizzas, but now his mind seems to be stuck, and he only wants to remember the ones he made for the first day of junior high school.

No matter how he recalled, he couldn't jump out.

Memories are like being stuck in a small passage, the only thing I can remember is this, back and forth, it is in the Linhe District in the east of the city where I lived in the first day of junior high school.

what.

I can still remember that it is Linhe District.

Of course I remember, no matter how good or bad the memory there is, it is almost the most profound period he has had in more than ten years.

"Really?" Zhang Chen said next to him.

"Huh?" Yan Hang recovered and glanced at her.

She held a pack of red sausage in her hand: "Is it this kind?"

"This kind of bacon has a strong smell, you can do it if you like it, and if you don't like it..." Yan Hang looked at the pile of sausages on the shelf and pointed, "That's fine too."

"That's it, I like it," Zhang Chen said, "Is there something wrong with you? If there is something wrong, just tell me about it, and I can find it myself."

"I'm fine," Yan Hang said, "What's wrong?"

"You're seriously distracted," Zhang Chen smiled, "But you seem to be like this all the time, a mysterious and melancholy handsome guy."

"You're writing a novel," Yan Hang handed her a bag of cheese, "Just peel it down when you need it."

"Okay." Zhang Chen nodded.

In fact, Zhang Chen is a girl with a pretty good personality. Among the young people in her colleagues, she is the most popular, cheerful, carefree, and able to suffer.

If it was someone else, Yan Hang would not lead her to buy things like this.

But that's it. Yan Hang used to think that he had no friends because he didn't have the opportunity to make friends. Later, when he had the opportunity, he had the first year of junior high school.

After arriving here, he will have more opportunities to make more friends.

But now it seems that this is not the case.

Except for a few colleagues who are a little closer than before, he still has no friends, and he has no interest in going in the direction of friends with anyone.

It seems that the first day is a special case.

"It's said that eating fish is smart," Zhang Chen said next to him, "My nephew eats fish every day, and he doesn't seem very smart."

Yan Hang didn't know what the topic she was talking about before, and he wasn't even sure if he had talked to him before, so he could only continue from here temporarily: "Is that so?"

"Well, the senior high school entrance examination is coming up this year," Zhang Chen sighed, "I don't think it's going to happen, I can't get into Pugao, and the fish are all for nothing."

"How long is the high school entrance examination?" Yan Hang asked.

"At the end of June." Zhang Chen said.

"Is it the same everywhere?" Yan Hang asked again.

"Well, it's been a few days," Zhang Chen looked at him, "Does your family have children who want to take the high school entrance examination?"

"...No," Yan Hang smiled, "Just ask."

"Oh," Zhang Chen thought for a while, "I heard they said you didn't have a degree?"

"No." Yan Hang nodded.

"It's amazing," Zhang Chen clicked his tongue a series of times, "It seems that you are so self-improving...it doesn't seem right. I really admire the self-taught talents."

When they walked out of the supermarket after shopping with Zhang Chen, Zhang Chen pointed to a dessert shop next to him: "Do you want to eat late at night? I treat you."

"No," Yan Hang said, "I'm full from dinner, and I can't eat anything now."

"Then I'll go eat by myself," Zhang Chen waved his hand, "Thank you for helping me buy vegetables."

"You're welcome." Yan Hang smiled.

It wasn't until he walked to the gate of the community that he realized that he hadn't eaten dinner.

When he entered the community, the guard saluted him, Yan Hang smiled at him, and when he turned his head, he saw a person standing on the other side of the gate.

He glanced there again.

The man turned and walked away.

Yan Hang didn't move, he took two steps back and stared at the man.

In fact, based on his experience, he could tell at a glance that this was just a passer-by, standing by the gate just looking at the bus stop, and he was walking towards the bus stop at the moment.

But he's just so nervous right now.

I don't know what happened.

He didn't even post on Weibo because of this nervousness, and he hasn't used WeChat since he left.

He thought about whether to contact the first day of junior high school.

Thought about it many times.

He wanted to tell Chuyi that he was fine, and that he just didn't know what to say when he left, so he told... Tree Hole.

But in the end there was still no contact.

He believes in his own judgment, and it is not for nothing to follow his father for so many years, so he does not believe that his father in the first day of junior high school can do anything big, but it is precisely because of this that he is very afraid that he will continue the completely innocent first day Get involved.

He sighed, turned and walked into the gate of the community.

Put Cui Yi's noodles in the security room downstairs, and then went back to his place.

Let's make a small pizza, the kind I made for the first day of junior high school.

When I took out my mobile phone every day in the first day of junior high school, I would habitually check the weather first.

The temperature on Yanhang's side slowly rises day by day, occasionally drops, and then rises again. In fact, the weather is the same everywhere, but he just looks at it here, which is particularly interesting.

Like a neuropathy.

It gets warmer there faster than theirs. When they still need a coat here, Yan Hang should be able to wear only a long-sleeved one.

the sea.

Leaning on the back of the chair on the first day of junior high school, looking at the slogans written on the blackboard, sometimes I have the illusion that the tense atmosphere is like the college entrance examination.

the sea.

He hasn't been to the seaside yet. To be precise, the farthest place he has been to is his grandfather's house.

Not to mention planes, he has never been on a train.

The seaside scenery only exists in scenery videos and photos. The scenery he has seen most with his own eyes is the river scenery.

Well, in fact, the river view is also very beautiful.

seaside...

In the first day of junior high school, he couldn't remember the day when he moved his mind. In short, the closer the senior high school entrance examination was, the stronger his thoughts became. Finally, when he saw the introductions in the leaflets of various schools, he suddenly made up his mind.

He wants to go to school by the sea.

As for the beach he wanted to go to, it seemed appropriate to have a technical secondary school.

Maybe he had this idea on the day when he was sure where Xiao Li's barbecue was, but he never dared to think about it and forced himself to pretend that he hadn't thought about anything.

And once it was discovered that all of this was really possible, the thought couldn't be suppressed.

What's more, he always wanted to leave home, leave here, and go to a place without the memories of his past.

"Are you sick?" Mom looked at him, "What are you thinking about every day? Traveling so far to go to school? The travel expenses are higher than the tuition fees!"

"There is also the accommodation fee," said grandpa while peeling the prawns. "If you go to school here, you can go home and live there, so you don't have to pay the accommodation fee."

The prawns were bought from the seafood market on the first day of junior high school. I hope that the family will agree to his request to go to school in other places after eating happily.

"I can't afford that much money," my mother said, "tuition fees, travel expenses, meals, accommodation, buy this, buy..."

"No need for you," Chu Yi gritted his teeth, "No, you pay, I pay by myself."

"Oh! Listen to it, and pay it yourself!" Grandma smiled disdainfully while biting the shrimp, "This kid, after sweeping the land for a few days, he has an illusion of financial independence."

I ignored my grandma on the first day of junior high school, just looked at my mother: "I saved some money..."

"How much money can you save? How much money can you save? How dare you tell me if you saved a little money?" Mom frowned, "Do you know how much I only earn a month now? Just a little news from your dad None, I don’t know if it’s dead or alive, you just want to run out after saving some money here?”

Looking at the steamed bun in his hand on the first day of the lunar new year, he didn't make a sound.

"I don't want to talk about it," my mother said, "I don't care about you if you don't go to Pugao, so you have to run out? Who do you turn to when you run errands at home?"

"That's the point," said grandpa while eating, "and your mother doesn't have any money, so you have to keep the little money, in case your father..."

On the first day of junior high school, I knew what grandpa wanted to say, so I wanted to smash the steamed bun in my hand to his face right now.

His mother started before him, picked up the bowl in her hand and threw it on the ground, shouting: "Can I eat this meal?"

On the first day of junior high school, I knew that it was impossible for my family to agree to him going to school. It was not just a matter of not being able to pay, even if it was in the local area, my mother would probably not pay any more. After all, for the past six months, he has been responsible for himself. For the expenses, I will give her some.

But the first day of junior high school doesn't care too much if the family can't afford it, and it's not a child of a certain age, so just figure out a way for yourself.

Although there are not many ways he can think of.

He works part-time in the boxing gym and has saved some. The past expenses should be almost enough. As for the future expenses, he should work part-time.

"Don't go to school here?" Coach He looked at him, "Run so far?"

"Well," Chu nodded, "I want to go to the sea, the seaside."

"It's so romantic, I want to go to the sea?" Coach He said.

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

"The family agreed?" Coach He knew something about his family.

"I don't agree," Chuyi frowned, "But I still, I still want to go."

Coach He looked at him and didn't speak for a long time. After a while, he asked again: "Then do you have enough money?"

"Enough." Chu Yi said.

"Continue to find a place to work in the past?" Coach He asked again.

"Hmm." Chu Yi smiled.

Coach He didn't speak anymore, patted him on the shoulder, got up and walked away.

He also stood up on the first day of the junior high school, intending to clean up. He could still work here for less than a month, and suddenly felt a little bit reluctant to part with his mop and bucket...

It seems that my ideal is a cleaner.

When he went to get the mop, Coach He called him from behind: "The first day of junior high school."

"Ah?" He turned his head and saw Coach He walking over with a stack of money in his hand. He immediately understood what was going on, and quickly stepped back while waving his hands, "No, no, no, no, no, no..."

"Take it," Coach He grabbed his arm and stuffed the money into his pocket, "Let me tell you, when I came out of the countryside, I was only your age, and I was alone."

On the first day of the junior high school, I was taken aback.

"It's very difficult to do anything by yourself," Coach He said, "I'll just look at your strength. I always think of my time...you take this money, I'll borrow it, and I will borrow it from now on." You're done, just return it to me when you come back."

The first day of the junior high school was silent for a long time, and said softly: "Thank you."

In the first day of junior high school, I felt that my family was the least likely among the junior three candidates in the school to have children who were going to take the senior high school entrance examination.

Mom didn't even look at him anymore.

No one cares whether he goes to school or not, and whether he is reviewing while sitting there at home.

No one asked a question on the day of the test.

But on the first day of junior high school, he felt that it was normal for no one to ask him. He guessed that no one in his family knew when he would take the exam.

Instead, when he was out, he ran into the owner of the canteen, who gave him a pack of instant noodles.

"Unified 100," said the boss, "we have a few of us who are taking the high school entrance examination today, and I will give a pack to anyone who passes by, good luck."

On the first day of the junior high school, he laughed and put the instant noodles in his schoolbag: "Thank you uncle."

With this pack of instant noodles, his mood improved a lot. Before entering the examination room, he took out the instant noodles and ate them.

"Are you really in the mood?" Li Zihao looked at him, "Are you still eating now?"

On the first day of the lunar new year, he took out a bottle of water and took a sip: "I still drink it."

In the two and a half days of the exam, he was nervous, but he was not nervous in the first day of junior high school. Although his grades were not very good, but his goal was not a general high school, then it was not a big problem. Besides, he listened to the class quite seriously.

Let's say I'm not nervous, but I am nervous.

Going to see the sea for the first time.

Live alone for the first time.

First time out.

The first time I took a train... What a dog.

Yan Hang was not wrong at all.

By the way, it's the first time to eat Xiaoli's barbecue.

Xiao Li's barbecue, he can memorize the address of Xiao Li's barbecue.

Although no one in the family agreed for him to go to the sea, after the grades came out, he still wrote the name of the school when filling out the application form in the first day of junior high school.

After that, he went to buy a suitcase by himself and came back, packed his things and put them under the bed.

It wasn't until she saw this suitcase that my mother seemed to come to her senses, and rushed over to drag the suitcase out.

"You are really awesome now!" Mom shouted, "Everything I say is farting, isn't it!"

On the first day of junior high school, I stopped my mother and didn't speak.

"Throw away this box for me!" my mother yelled, "Who gave you the guts! Who in this family agreed with you to leave!"

"I," Chu Yi grabbed her hand, "myself."

"What are you? What are you!" Mom wanted to shake off his hand, "You yourself! What are you!"

"Mom," Chu Yi was still holding onto her tightly, "I'm just naked. If I'm naked, I don't have anything. If I don't, I'll leave."

Mom was stunned, staring at his face, and after a while said: "Are you crazy? Why are you!"

"You know." Chu Yi said.

"See." Grandma leaned against the door at some point, "I told you earlier, your son is useless, useless, and he can't be counted on in the future."

"Shut up." Chu Yi turned to look at her.

"What did you say!" Grandma looked at him in shock.

"Let you, shut up." Chu Yi said.

"Did you hear it?" Grandma looked at her mother, "Did you hear it? Did you hear it? Listen..."

"I heard it!" Mom shouted.

"This family is going to end!" Grandma, with a cigarette in her mouth, turned around and walked outside, shouting, "This family is going to end!"

Mom sat on the edge of the bed and stared at his box silently.

He wanted to say something on the first day of junior high school, but he really didn't know what else to say. He hadn't had any normal communication with his mother in the past ten years.

Even if he was a little bit reluctant at the moment, seeing his mother like this felt distressed, but he couldn't find anything to say.

"You can leave if you want," my mother said, "but don't expect the family to help you when something happens. This is how this family is, and you know it yourself."

"Hmm." Chu Yi replied.