A Lucky Coin

On the first day of junior high school, I teased the puppy for 5 minutes through the glass outside the pet shop, and then I went on.

There are many restaurants on this road, big and small, with all kinds of styles, and they are very lively.

As he walked, he habitually leaned against the side of the road on the first day of the junior high school. Without Yan Hang, no one would drag him out of the wall, so he could only pay attention to himself.

In fact, he hasn’t gone this way for quite a long time. Maybe it’s because he’s in a new environment. Even though he’s seen it countless times on the real map, when he’s in it, he still knows it’s a place he’s never been before. It is a completely different style from his previous living environment.

This place is much more prosperous than the other side of the house. The shops on both sides are also very foreign-style, and the people coming and going look quite fashionable. Of course, the main trajectory of his activities is from home to school when he grows up. One piece, he doesn't know whether the other places are western or rustic.

Anyway, I am quite earthy.

Especially when compared with Yan Hang, it is obvious.

There were a lot of things going on in his head in the first day of junior high school, some involuntarily, some deliberately, he didn't dare to let his mind idle, he had to think about something.

Because after walking another 30 meters, you will arrive at Xiao Li's barbecue.

Before he and Xiao Li had the barbecue, there were three clothing stores, a milk tea shop, a bakery, and... I can't remember.

Another 20 meters?

ten meters?

When Xiao Li's grilled red face suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, he was startled.

How come!

He quickly lowered his head and stuck behind a tree.

After finishing this skillful movement, he looked at the bark in front of him and felt a little baffled.

Fortunately, it was getting dark at this moment, no one should have noticed him.

So he came out from behind the tree again, stood by the tree and looked in.

The business in the store is very good, and the tables are almost full.

To confirm, on the first day of the junior high school, he looked up at the words on the signboard. That's right, it's here.

His heart suddenly beat fast.

When I looked into the store again, I started searching subconsciously.

After sweeping every table twice, he let out a sigh of relief.

Yan Hang was not inside.

He took a few steps to the side and looked up.

Right here, when Yan Hang took that photo, it was at this angle.

It's near the door, probably after eating, he came out and took out his mobile phone, or he might have been holding the mobile phone all the time, then raised the mobile phone, and clicked.

On the first day of the first day, I took a picture of the signboard.

It was very similar to Yan Hang's, and he smiled.

"Brother, do you want to eat barbecue?" Someone asked beside him.

Startled on the first day of the new year, he quickly looked up and saw an uncle standing in front of him, wearing an apron with the words "Xiao Li BBQ" printed on it.

"...No," the first day of junior high school was a little embarrassed, "I don't, no..."

"Just taking pictures and not eating?" the uncle looked at him.

"Wait for someone," Chu Yi said, "take a photo, post the photo, and give me an address."

"It would be nice to just post a location," the uncle smiled, "Young people can't even do this?"

"I'm wearing it, it's getting better," said Chu Yi, "I'm not comfortable yet, I'm getting used to it."

The uncle walked into the store with a smile: "Come in first and sit and wait. There will be no tables when it's full."

He hesitated for only a moment.

On the first day of the lunar new year, he followed him into the store, found a small table and sat down.

It's time for dinner. Although it's a bit too expensive for him to eat barbecue for dinner, it's not every day, just this one meal.

When ordering, the uncle asked, "Aren't you waiting for your friends?"

"I have something to do, I can't do it." Chu Yi said.

The uncle glanced at him, and sighed with an expression that I understand you very well: "Little Man now, it's not so easy to chase."

"... Ah." The first day of the junior high school didn't know how to answer, so he could only nod in cooperation.

"It's okay," the uncle still looked very understanding, "Don't give up, just try a few more appointments."

"Okay." The first day of junior high school continued to cooperate.

Theoretically speaking, barbecue everywhere should have the same taste.

But maybe today's barbecue is full of seafood, or maybe it's the barbecue that Yan Hang has eaten before. In short, I think this barbecue is very delicious.

Maybe he was the only one in the store eating barbecue alone, the uncle sympathized with him very much, and even came to sit with him for a while, and wanted to give him beer.

On the first day of junior high school, he was very touched and refused. When he finished eating and left, the uncle even yelled at him: "Come again, brother."

Will be back again tomorrow.

On the first day of junior high school, he wanted to continue squatting outside the store. Yan Hang likes to eat late at night, and he might come at night, but his bedding roll has not been settled yet. If he doesn't buy it now, he will have to sleep on the bed at night.

He can only rush back first.

But he was not in a hurry. It has been a year since the day Yan Hang left, and he has been very steady in finding Yan Hang.

Standing on the bus on the first day of junior high school, looking out the window at the dark sky and the lit lights.

And when he found Yan Hang, he didn't think about what to do, his only thought was to find Yan Hang.

Like those who are obsessed with a crush, they are just obsessed with the process.

Once the result appears, it may be at a loss.

... What kind of ghost love is secretly?

There is a small supermarket in front of the school. I was a little worried in the first day of junior high school, afraid that I would not be able to buy bedding, but I got out of the car and walked along the road, and found that I was really dirt.

Not to mention supermarkets, there are even signs hanging at the entrance of the snack department, and newborn suits at various prices are readily available.

In addition to all kinds of bedding, even toothpaste, toothbrush, towel, washbasin and bucket can be prepared in one set.

He picked the cheapest set and carried it back to the dormitory.

There were eight people in the dormitory, and he had already reached five. He was relieved when he saw that the marker he had put on the bed was still in place, and he didn't want to use Zhang's tough and tough approach with Wupox.

After all, in a dormitory, we have to stay together for such a long time.

Seeing the first day of junior high school coming in, several roommates who were chatting stopped and looked at him together.

This kind of scene made Chuyi very nervous. He put the things in his hand on the table and was silent for a while before he said: "My name is Chu, Chuyi."

"Hu Biao." A black and fat boy nodded at him.

The other boy leaning on the lower bunk didn't speak, staring at his phone.

"That's Su Bin," Hu Biao helped introduce, then turned to look at Li Ziqiang and Zhang Qiang, "Have you met?"

"See you, it's over." Chu Yi said.

Although there were people talking in the room before, the atmosphere probably wasn't very lively. Now that he came in, there was no sound at all.

Chu opened the things he just bought, put the pots and barrels next to the cabinet, and when he was about to go to the upper bunk with the bedding, Su Bin glanced at him: "Are you stuttering?"

This question made the first day of junior high school a little embarrassing and suddenly a little frustrating.

He always thought that as long as he changed to a new environment, everything would pass, but he forgot that some things cannot be shaken off.

"Yeah." He replied and climbed to the upper bunk.

"It's the first time I've seen a live stutter," Su Bin said again, "don't infect us."

On the first day of the junior high school, he propped up the bed and was stunned.

This feeling of inferiority, embarrassment, or anger that I can't tell is very uncomfortable. I wanted to be more patient and get along with my classmates, but I was suppressed in an instant.

"Then we have something to talk about, we've got a topic," he said, "It's also the first time I've seen a living person, so stupid, stupid."

"Fuck," Su Bin jumped off the bed, "I didn't hear you clearly, can you say it again?"

"He said you are a living idiot." Li Ziqiang also jumped off the upper bunk and walked up to Su Bin, "Do you hear me clearly?"

Li Ziqiang was tall and strong, standing in front of Su Bin made him a whole circle bigger.

Su Bin probably also depends on the person when he speaks. When Li Ziqiang was waiting for him to say the next sentence, he turned around silently, took a toothbrush and towel, went into the toilet, and closed the door.

"Peace is still the most important thing." Li Ziqiang patted the edge of the bed on the first day of junior high school, turned around and climbed back to the upper bunk.

"Brother Qiang is right. It's a dormitory. It's best if everyone is friendly and united." Hu Biao said.

Li Ziqiang and Zhang Qiang looked at him together.

"Which one of you is older?" Hu Biao asked.

So the two matched their birthdays, and Li Ziqiang became stronger for three months.

"Brother Daqiang is right, a dormitory, it's best if everyone is harmonious," Hu Biao repeated, "Unity."

"Your memory is pretty good," Zhang Qiang said, "Your word for word is perfect."

"Brother Xiaoqiang, you have a good memory," Hu Biao said, "You can hear the same thing twice."

Several people were happy.

Li Ziqiang stretched his waist and lay down: "Tomorrow almost everyone will be here, I don't know how there are three more people."

"Looks like a local?" Zhang Qiang said.

"What school do the locals still live in?" Li Ziqiang said.

"Maybe I live far away," Hu Biao said, "Besides, living on campus is so free, even my parents can't control me."

Parents can't control it anymore.

On the first day of the junior high school, the bed was made, and I lay down too, looking at the ceiling.

My parents didn't care about it.

He left home at six o'clock in the morning, and it was almost ten o'clock in the evening. Even Coach He and Xiao Lin asked him about his situation, but he never received a call from home.

He turned over and faced the wall. Although he had expected this to happen, he was still somewhat sad.

It was his first time to travel far, to go to school in a strange city alone, but the attitude of his family made him feel as if he didn't exist at all.

The back is empty.

No family, no friends, only one Yan Hang, but I don't know what will happen.

On the first day of junior high school, I suddenly felt that my eye sockets were hot and my nose was slightly sour.

He quickly pinched his nose and rubbed it.

Su Bin stayed in the toilet for a long time, Zhang Qiang was in a hurry to urinate, and kicked the door twice before he finally came out.

"Constipation, you." Zhang Qiang said.

Su Bin sneered, went back to his bed and lay down.

Except for him, everyone else used the toilet very quickly, and it only took a few minutes to take a shower. The first day of junior high school was very touching. Usually at home, grandma and grandpa used the toilet to force him to go to the public toilet.

After washing up, he lay back on the bed and took out his cell phone.

He looked at the picture of Xiao Li's barbecue that he took today, and compared it with Yan Hang's. The angle was almost the same. He was very satisfied and sent the photo to Moments.

But it's private.

-Brother Xiaotian has the same barbecue get

There were still two days left before the military training, and in the morning several people in the dormitory stayed in bed.

He was the first one to get up and pack himself in the first day of junior high school. He had a full schedule today. He got familiar with the school environment in the morning, went around the neighborhood, and went out to find a part-time job after lunch.

After buying the train ticket and paying various expenses with the money on hand, there is not much left. Thanks to Coach He's money, he still has time to find a job.

For dinner, he planned to go to a fast food restaurant across from Xiao Li's BBQ. He had discovered it when he was looking at the map.

I don't know if there is a price increase now.

After dinner, he planned to find a place to stay in the opposite street to see if he could meet Yan Hang.

"Where are you going?" Li Ziqiang asked while lying on the upper bunk.

"Turn around." Chu Yi said.

"Where are we going?" Li Ziqiang asked again.

"... outside." Chuyi replied.

"Oh." Li Ziqiang nodded and lay down again.

"The conversation between you two is really classic nonsense." Hu Biao lay on the bed with his arms pillowed and laughed for a long time.

"Back at noon?" Li Ziqiang asked after thinking about it.

"No." Chu Yi said.

"What about at night?" Li Ziqiang continued to ask.

"What's the matter with you?" The first day of junior high school was a little helpless.

"Let's have a dinner together," Li Ziqiang said, "We'll be brothers from now on, why don't you have a drink and a bite?"

"Oh," he was stunned in the first day of junior high school, he basically had no chance to get along with his classmates, and he didn't know if this was a necessary procedure, "then..."

"Let's wait for everyone to gather," Zhang Qiang said, "There are only five people now, it's not interesting."

"Brother Xiaoqiang is right." Hu Biao nodded.

"Four." Li Ziqiang glanced at Su Bin who was playing with his mobile phone.

"Then I... went out." Chu Yi said.

"Turn slowly." Li Ziqiang yawned.

I'm in a good mood today.

The students in the dormitory, except Su Bin, are not as difficult to get along with as they seem at first.

The school is very big and there are many trees.

There are several pitches.

They also have a large field of professional auto repair, and there are some broken cars.

Today's weather is also good, the air is a little more humid than home.

Exhale and inhale.

The sea~~~ah the sea~~~ is where I live~~~

He is indeed very rustic, the first song that comes to mind about the sea is actually the song that grandma always loves to sing...

I got up late in the morning, so it didn't take long to go around school and around, and the morning passed.

He randomly found a small shop to eat a bowl of noodles, and then started his job hunting plan for the afternoon.

Jobs are not so easy to find, he knows very well, especially for him, he has no experience, he is still a student and can only work part-time, and he is not fluent in speaking, so there is no one who needs to communicate with others.

One afternoon, he first asked all the shops around the school that posted job offers, and then took the car to Xiao Li's BBQ, and then searched for everything in the surrounding area.

In the end, I only found a job handing out leaflets.

But the location is very good, just pay at the entrance of the supermarket opposite Xiao Li’s BBQ, and the salary can be settled daily, but because it starts in the afternoon, it only costs half a day.

On the first day of junior high school, I thought it was a good deal, and I could make some money while waiting for Yan Hang.

He and a girl went to the entrance of the supermarket with a bunch of leaflets in their arms, each in charge of one side.

For the first year of junior high school, this job is very easy. It is best if someone picks it up.

Until it got dark, he didn't know how many leaflets he had handed out, but he still had them in hand. While watching Xiao Li's barbecue across the road, he handed out leaflets to people who passed by him.

Xiao Li's barbecue business is really good, and there are several tables already sitting at the meal time.

The uncle is happily busy.

I don't know if Yan Hang will come to eat barbecue today, whether he will come for dinner now, or for supper at night, whether he will come by himself or with friends.

Come with friends.

After a pause on the first day of junior high school, I suddenly felt a sense of loss.

friend?

Yan Hang said that he has no friends, but most people would not go alone when eating barbecue.

Yan Hang used to eat barbecue with Uncle Yan... What about now?

One person bought it and took it back to eat?

It doesn't feel like Yan Hang's style, so who did he eat with?

Yes.

Why did Yan Hang come here?

Is it because someone you know here?

Or... Is Yan Hang still here?

When I raised my head on the first day of the junior high school, my heart panicked.

My hands trembled when I passed the leaflets to the people next to me.

"I'm out now," the person next to him took the flyer, read it and made a phone call, "Can't you eat something else? Do you have to have lasagna?"

On the first day of the junior high school, I froze suddenly.

He couldn't breathe, his heart was beating completely out of rhythm, and his head was about to shake from the bang bang, and he couldn't move, his head, his shoulders, or his arms.

Only the eyeballs can move.

He followed the voice and looked over.

Saw a hand holding a flyer.

The fingers are slender, slightly thin, with clear joints but not obtrusive.

What a beautiful hand.

In this world, at least in his world, there is only one person with such beautiful hands.

This voice, this hand.

Yan Hang.

"That's all right, I'll just buy it later." Yan Hang didn't notice him, but still looked at the leaflet in his hand, "Well, milk tea? I don't drink it. If you want it, I'll bring you... um, baked rice chant……"

baked rice.

The baked rice made by Yan Hang is very delicious.

Who is Yan Hang cooking baked rice for?

Who does he live with?

His new friend?Or an old friend?

I don't know why, but I was suddenly depressed on the first day of junior high school.

Find a real one-on-one English teacher for your child.

Yan Hang folded the flyer and stuffed it into his pocket, planning to throw it away later.

When he turned around to go to the milk tea shop to bring Cui Yi a cup of milk tea, he suddenly found that the person who handed him the flyer was still standing beside him.

motionless.

Distributing leaflets in this state, the stack in hand has to be distributed until midnight.

Yan Hang walked over to the milk tea shop.

Halfway across the street, he frowned and looked back.

The person who handed out the leaflet just now...

He just glanced casually, barely looking at his face, but now he always feels that that person looks like the first grader of junior high school.

But when I think about it, I feel that there is something wrong with me.

How could he come here to distribute leaflets on the first day of junior high school, and the person who distributed the leaflets... He looked over, and the person was still standing there with his head bowed.

Yan Hang felt that something might really be wrong with him.

No matter how he looked at it, he felt that the person was in the first grade of junior high school. He didn't even see his face clearly, but he still felt that the whole person looked alike.

A horn sounded beside him, Yan Hang came back to his senses, and stood in the middle of the road.

After hesitating for a moment, he turned around and walked towards the entrance of the supermarket.

I clearly know that this cannot be the first day of junior high school, it is impossible to be here on the first day of junior high school, and it is even more impossible to come here to distribute leaflets, and what is even more impossible... This person is much taller than the first day of junior high school, no matter how tall he is 1.7 meters three seven Si's appearance... But he still wanted to go over and take another look.

Just as he was about to walk onto the sidewalk, the man suddenly turned around and walked in the opposite direction.

Yan Hang was stunned.

That person walked very quickly, and his strides were big.

But it's okay if you don't walk, this time, Yan Hang can't believe his eyes, the walking posture is almost exactly the same as that of the first day of junior high school!

Without even thinking about it, he ran forward and chased after him, and shouted at the man's back: "First day of the junior high school!"

The man paused and didn't look back.

But a second later, he slammed his legs and ran forward.

Yan Hang was so shocked to see him run 20 meters before remembering to chase him.

It is the first day of junior high school.

It's the first day of junior high school!

Running with the first day of junior high school every day, he is so familiar with how this kid runs.

Yan Hang chased after a few steps with a bag of freshly bought vegetables, and felt that it was too much of a hindrance, so he simply threw the bag into the nearby flower garden.

"First day of junior high school!" He shouted again while running.

The first officer in front, who was running with the leaflets in his arms, also threw the leaflets to the side, running with his arms open as if he was about to be chased and killed.

are you crazy!

Yan Hang was speechless.

He didn't want to continue yelling on the street, so he could only grit his teeth and speed up his pace, but what he was wearing today was not running shoes but a pair of fucking casual shoes.

And I haven't seen the first day of junior high school for a year, this kid runs like a gust of wind, the key is that he is still wearing running shoes, Yan Hang can even tell from the green circle on the upper that this is his original pair of NB.

The first day of junior high school is here?

Are you still handing out leaflets?

How tall is it?

Has changed so much?

Actually... run so fast!

Yan Hang has always been quite confident in his running speed and explosive power. Although he ran like flying in the first day of junior high school, he will be wearing running shoes today, so he can still catch up.

But they are not running shoes!

"Fuck you." Yan Hang took out a pocket knife from his pocket, and threw it at Chuyi's shoulder.

The knife hit Chuyi's shoulder blade.

It didn't stop him from running, but it gave him a big jump.

Yan Hang saw him jumping suddenly, and while turning his head, he touched his back with his backhand.

"Stand!" Yan Hang roared.

Taking advantage of the moment when Chu Yi was stunned, he finally rushed to Chu Yi, raised his foot and kicked Chu Yi's ass fiercely: "I'll let you fucking run!"

On the first day of junior high school, he staggered and hit a tree by the side of the road.

Yan Hang went over and grabbed his arm.

But unexpected scenes suddenly appeared.

Chuyi twisted his arm and broke free from his hand.

The strength and skill surprised him.

For a moment he wondered if he really had the wrong person.

Chu Yi turned around and wanted to run, but he quickly grabbed Chu Yi's wrist, twisted it hard behind his back, and Chu Yi pressed against the tree.

"Speak." He pressed his back against the back of the first day of junior high school.

"What are you talking about?" The first day of the junior high school said in a low voice.

Yan Hang stared at his profile: "It's really you..."