A Lucky Coin

Several people in the dormitory got up at about the same time today. When they got out of bed for the first time, the toilet was occupied by Wu Xu, and several people stood in the dormitory brushing their teeth.

On the first day of junior high school, I squeezed toothpaste and stood by the window, breathing in the fresh morning air, so that I could wake up quickly and calm down.

Li Ziqiang was still lying on the bed. Just as he was thinking whether to call him on the first day of the junior high school, Zhang Qiang came over and patted Li Ziqiang's arm twice: "Wake up! We're going to be late!"

"Hey!" Li Ziqiang roared and slapped the bed, "Fuck you!"

"Fuck." Zhang Qiang ignored him, turned around and walked away.

"Damn it, I'm having a dream! Let you take a picture of me!" Li Ziqiang yelled again.

When the word "chunmeng" came out, Li Ziqiang was startled in his heart on the first day of the junior high school. He was so frightened that he almost stuck a toothbrush in his throat.

"What did you dream about?" Hu Biao asked happily.

"I didn't see her face clearly. Anyway, she's a very gentle woman. I'm going to unbutton her underwear." Li Ziqiang stretched his waist, yawning and sat up. It's a girl, let's go and see if I can match up today."

With a toothbrush in his mouth on the first day of the junior high school, the inner turmoil was probably coming to his face. Li Ziqiang got out of bed and glanced at him: "Hey, why are you in a daze, is the toothpaste delicious?"

It was fine on the first day of junior high school, but when he asked him, he immediately swallowed half a mouthful of foam.

In fact, he doesn't really dream, he falls asleep every day and wakes up when he opens his eyes. Even if he can dream, he doesn't remember the content, and it's all messed up. After stepping on it, I dreamed that I was so miserable that I could compete with Xiaobaicai.

It was so easy to have a fairly complete dream, remember the plot clearly, and see the human face, the result.

People have sex... No matter what kind of dream they have, they only dream of women anyway.

Speaking of him having a dream, he dreamed of Yan Hang.

Day and night dream.

After washing in the first day of junior high school, he analyzed for himself while getting dressed. He really missed Yan Hang during the day, not to mention during the day. In just this year, he didn’t think about Yan Hang less. Now it’s easy to find him. The dream is also normal.

Besides, he had never had close contact with anyone before, and Yan Hang was the first one.

It is also difficult for him to dream of a girl, and no girl cares about him at all.

That's probably all.

This should be an accident.

After this day, I didn't have any embarrassing dreams on the first day of junior high school, probably because the military training was relatively busy.

The military training at the school was not too hard, although because of the hot weather and the seaside, the air humidity was high, their military training uniforms were simply smelly.

But compared to other schools, they were relatively relaxed. A few days ago, they just walked back and forth on the playground, then went to shoot for a long time, and finally had a zipper.

But enough sunburn.

In the past few days, I secretly took a few selfies on the first day of the new year, but I found that I was so dark in the photos that there was a kind of rustic feeling that rose from the bottom of my heart, so I gave up again.

- do you practice today

In the morning, Yan Hang sent a message.

- yes , fortunately i have NB

- A pair of old shoes, worn for a year, the soles are worn out

- no , i can last three years with a pair of shoes

At first glance at the sole, the sole is quite thick, and it is not easy to wear it, but the edge of the shoe has been damaged a lot.

I feel a little distressed.

In fact, he was also very helpless. These shoes were very comfortable. When he went shopping for shoes, no other pair would be as comfortable as this pair. If he wanted something as comfortable as this pair...he really couldn't afford it.

I can't even afford it.

So he never bought other shoes and wore them for a year.

I don’t know how many kilometers I’m training today. I heard that I have to climb a mountain.

In short, from the very beginning, he was heartbroken.

The training team was quite neat at the beginning, but within a kilometer of going out, they all formed a group.

Hu Biao stuffed a lot of food in his schoolbag and ate with them while walking.

"You can't finish eating with this figure." Zhou Chunyang couldn't stand it anymore.

"Snacks are not fat people." Hu Biao said.

"It also depends on what kind of snack it is," Zhou Chunyang said, "Your snacks are full of meat."

"...Could you stop using the word 'tuo' to describe food?" Hu Biao glared at him.

"The appetite is quite light." Zhou Chunyang smiled.

In the first day of junior high school, he didn't speak much, and kept looking around. The unfamiliar scenery made him feel happy.

"Let's go to the beach someday," Zhang Qiang said, "It's been a few days since I've been here. I haven't seen the sea yet, but I've smelled it."

Hearing Zhang Qiang's words, I suddenly realized that it was true on the first day of junior high school.

Before he came, he had thought in his mind, oh the sea, oh the sea, oh the sea...

Then I forgot, let alone the sea, I didn't even look at the sea level.

I really want to go to the beach with Yan Hang.

"Sign it." Someone threw a list on the bar in front of Yan Hang.

Yan Hang raised his eyes and saw that it was Ma Li, an old employee.

At first, Yan Hang felt that this person's EQ was too low, but later he realized that he had made a mistake in his judgment. Not only was he low in EQ, but he also had the standard old employee style of relying on the old to sell the old.

Ever since Chen Jinling started taking him to work as a foreman, Ma Li had never spoken to him outside of work, and his displeasure with him was almost shouted out with a cough.

In the past, I often went to have dinner and play cards with other colleagues, and then it became that as long as he went, Ma Li would not go... After a few times, there were no colleagues gatherings, or even if there were, No one calls them anymore.

Yan Hang sighed, feeling tired.

What Ma Li threw over was a free checkout bill.

In the restaurant, colleagues from the marketing department sometimes invite customers to come over for dinner. They have a free amount every month, and the foreman can just sign it. But for today's meal, Yan Hang did not see any customers.

When he was a waiter before, he knew that some people in the marketing department would come to eat by themselves before using up the quota at the end of the month.

Chen Jinling was very strict about this, and usually only did this when she was not in the front hall.

He went to have a small meeting at noon, but he was not in the restaurant, but he passed by before the meeting, and saw two people from the marketing department eating, and there were no customers.

From Mali's point of view, he is an acting foreman, let alone not in front of him, even if he is in front of him, it's no big deal, he's pretending to be stupid, the quota is not exceeded, and the manager usually won't check.

If Yan Hang was still a waiter, he might have pretended to be an idiot.

But now he has to look at things from Chen Jinling's point of view. Whether it's an agent or a formal one, he's always the foreman. Moreover, Ma Li has troubled him not once or twice, he is really annoyed.

"What client did you invite?" Yan Hang asked, "Why didn't I see their client?"

"You're so busy that you haven't been in the restaurant at noon," Ma Li said, "Is there any customer you can see?"

"I saw them," Yan Hang said, "There's no reason why you can't wait for the customers to come and eat first, right?"

"Do you know who they are? These two came to the marketing department last month," Ma Li sneered, "You know each other already?"

"If I've seen it, I'll never forget it," Yan Hang flicked his finger on the bar counter, "Don't say they've been in the marketing department for a month, even if they've only been here for one day, I can still remember it."

"You have a good memory, do you want to send you a certificate?" Ma Li said.

"There is no need for the certificate, you can applaud me in your heart," Yan Hang said, "But I can't sign this word, if you want it, let them make it up, or you can make it up."

"Has the prestige come to me?" Ma Li looked at him, "A proxy foreman thinks he is really a foreman? Don't be too happy, I'm afraid you won't be able to accept that the new foreman will let you go back to being a waiter once he takes office. "

"Is there anything I can't get used to? It's the same if I go to the PA to do cleaning." Yan Hang smiled, "I have been washing dishes in the back kitchen before I came here."

"Yan Hang," Ma Li looked at him, "If this matter goes to Manager Tang, I'm afraid you may not be right."

"That's fine," Yan Hang nodded, "Why don't you complain to me, anyway, it's not like you haven't complained before."

Yan Hang said this casually, he had only guessed before, and was not sure.

But Ma Li's flickering stiff expression gave him an affirmative answer.

"Why don't you just sign it," Zhang Chen walked up to Ma Ma and whispered, "I've done this before."

"I might have acted stupid if I didn't see it," Yan Hang looked down at the drink list, "but I saw it."

"Oh," Zhang Chen sighed, "Ma Li was recruited by Manager Tang, I was afraid he would make things difficult for you."

"It's okay," Yan Hang said, "I'm not afraid of others making things difficult for me."

"Arrogant." Zhang Chen smiled.

Yan Hang doesn't care too much, if you complain, you can complain, if you really send him to wash the dishes, he just wants to go to the back kitchen, and there is no problem starting from washing the dishes, and there are not so many troubles.

After get off work, he took out his mobile phone and looked at it. He sent a message an hour ago on the first day of the new year.

- Our military training is over!

He called the phone, but before the ring rang, he picked up the phone on the first day of the junior high school.

"Brother Gou has worked hard in the military training." He said.

"Serve the people and the people." Said the first day of the junior high school.

Yan Hang laughed and looked at the time: "Have you eaten yet?"

"No," said the first day of the junior high school, "I'm waiting to invite you, please."

"Come out, I'll take you to a big meal," Yan Hang said, "Take a taxi and come out."

"Okay," the sound of the door closing immediately came from the first day of the junior high school, "I'm coming out, here I come."

"Are you just squatting by the door of the dormitory?" Yan Hang stretched out his hand and hailed a car.

"Brother Dog," Chuyi said, "I'll sleep tomorrow, next to the door."

Yan Hang chatted with him casually, and after getting in the car, he felt that the depression all afternoon had dissipated.

Today, Yan Hang arrived at the entrance of Xiao Li's BBQ earlier than the first day of the new year, and arrived 10 minutes later than the first day of the new year.

When I got out of the car and saw him, I immediately ran over: "How long have you been there?"

"2 minutes." Yan Hang smiled.

"No, maybe," Chuyi said, "Did you run over here?"

"Just smoke a cigarette and you'll be there," Yan Hang said, "Let's go, what do you want to eat? Don't you want to eat Xiao Li's barbecue today?"

"I want to go and see the sea," said the first day of the junior high school with some embarrassment, "is it far?"

"Not far," Yan Hang sighed, "I'm really a little confused, I forgot that you haven't been to the beach yet... Come on, I'll take you to eat seafood first, and then go to see the sea."

"Can you watch it at night, can you see it?" asked the first day of the junior high school.

"Yes," Yan Hang said, "if you can't see you, go down and lick it."

"After licking, do you still have time to go shopping?" asked again on the first day of junior high school.

"Do you want to buy something?" Yan Hang quickly glanced at his shoes. He is a good boy who is thrifty in the first grade of junior high school, so he probably wouldn't propose to go shopping unless he had no choice.

Sure enough, he saw two holes in the first grade shoes.

"It's the first time I've ever seen someone wear a running shoe through a hole." He laughed.

"No, let's go," Chuyi looked down at the shoes, "I'll take one bite at a time."

"Dog," Yan Hang said with a smile, "then I'll take you to Beer Street to eat seafood, buy shoes after eating, and then go to the beach."

"Okay." Chu Yi smiled.

The shoes were finally worn out after a day of training, and I was very distressed on the first day of junior high school.

So good shoes, so broken.

Sitting in the taxi, he was still thinking about buying another pair of NB. He would definitely be reluctant to part with it, so why buy a pair?

He didn't know much about these things. When he was at home, he walked around the commercial street in front of him. He didn't see any brands, and he didn't recognize them when he saw them.

Yan Hang must know a lot, but Yan Hang has no idea how to spend money, if he takes him to a store with hundreds of thousands of pairs of shoes... He has to make an agreement with Yan Hang in advance.

"I just want to buy, buy..." Chu Yi turned his head and stopped halfway through the conversation.

Yan Hang also turned his head and looked at him face to face.

Not to mention sitting next to each other in the car, he and Yan Hang slept together twice, and Yan Hang even kissed him on the forehead before.

But in the previous dream, Yan Hang's firm back suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.

Yan Hang's breathing and Yan Hang's voice became very clear, as if sticking to his face, a small spasm spread from his forehead to the tip of his nose, and then spread to his whole body.

It made him suddenly have a strange feeling at this moment.

The strangeness is also mixed with confusion, inexplicable embarrassment of guilty conscience.

He turned his face away and looked out the window: "buy a pair of cheap shoes."

"Under two hundred?" Yan Hang asked.

"...Hmm." The first day of the junior high school nodded confusedly.

After nodding his head, he regretted it again. It is cheap for him to be under [-].

Today's first day is a bit strange.

From the time of eating, it has been a little strange.

He didn't talk as much as usual, and when his eyes caught up with him, he would dodge a little, and would quickly look to the side every time.

When I usually eat, there are basically two places in my eyes in the first grade of junior high school, the dishes and his face.

"Hey," Yan Hang kicked the first day under the table, "Master Dog, you are very stylish today."

"Huh?" Chu Yi was taken aback.

"It feels like you don't want to talk to me very much today?" Yan Hang asked.

"No!" I was a little anxious on the first day of junior high school, and immediately sat up straight, "No!"

"What happened?" Yan Hang asked again, "Tell me about it."

"No," Chu Yi lowered his eyelids, biting a crab leg, "I'm safe, nothing happened."

"It's okay if you have nothing to do," Yan Hang smiled, "I'll just tell you, it's the safest thing to tell me if you have something to do."

"I know." Chu Yi said.

When Yan Hang started shopping after eating the seafood feast, Yan Hang felt that his emotions in the first day of junior high school had increased a lot.

Was it because you were hungry?

What kind of greedy person must be to have such a big emotional ups and downs because of hunger.

"Fifty." On the first day of the lunar new year, he suddenly raised his hand and slapped him.

"What fifty?" Yan Hang looked at him.

On the first day of junior high school, he glanced at the nearby store with some embarrassment, and Yan Hang realized: "Shoes under fifty?"

"En." Chu nodded.

"Running shoes under fifty?" Yan Hang asked again.

"Ah." Chu nodded.

"Where can I buy running shoes under [-], baby?" Yan Hang was helpless, pointing to the shoes on his feet, "Why don't you sell this pair for [-], I bought it last month."

"I want a new one, a new one," Chu Yi said.

"I want to hit you, do you think this request is reasonable?" Yan Hang looked at him.

"Look first, look." On the first day of the junior high school, he walked into a store.

Before Yan Hang could follow in, he backed out again. Yan Hang took a look inside and saw a 240 label.

It's too much.

After the first day of junior high school, I seemed to have given up on the nearby shops and started to concentrate on the stalls in the middle of the road.

Yan Hang walked beside him helplessly, thinking about how to make the first day of junior high school accept that he gave him a pair of shoes.

"How is it?" Chu Yi picked up a pair of shoes and asked him.

Yan Hang glanced at it, took the shoes in his hand and put them back on the booth: "Beautiful boy, although everyone knows that you are a dirt dog now, you don't need to prove that you are a dirt dog."

On the first day of the junior high school, he laughed: "Then what, what to do, you help me choose."

"When is your birthday? I'll give you a pair of shoes as a birthday present." Yan Hang said.

"Passed." Chu Yi looked at him.

"Let's do it again," Yan Hang said, "Please."

"Don't send the shoes," Chu said in a low voice, "Auntie said to send the shoes, it's far away."

"That's it." Yan Hang looked to the side, "You wait for me here."

Without waiting for the answer from the first day of junior high school, he turned around and ran into the small supermarket next to him: "Bring me a red envelope, happy birthday."

When Yan Hang walked over with a red envelope in his hand, he suddenly wanted to cry again on the first day of the junior high school.

He knew what Yan Hang was thinking, he just wanted him to buy a better pair of shoes.

"Here," Yan Hang put the red envelope in his hand, "Happy birthday."

"You really...really, really..." He was a little speechless.

"I'm so nice," Yan Hang said, "I know, do you know why I'm so nice to you?"

"I'm handsome." Chu Yi said.

Yan Hang opened his mouth but said nothing.

"Why." Chuyi asked.

"Because I was taken over by you," Yan Hang tugged at his arm, "Let's go, there are 500 yuan in the red envelope, it's not too good to buy, but it's almost the same, shoes are what you pay for, you get what you pay for. Ten pairs of fifty pairs can't stand up to a pair of five hundred pairs, do you understand the earth dog?"

"Understood." On the first day of the junior high school, he felt that the arm held by Yan Hang did not belong to him anymore, and he was so weak that he kept numb.

499.

Originally, there were cheaper ones, but I still chose this pair on the first day of junior high school.

"Can you put the old pair in the box for you?" the shopping guide asked.

"Okay." Chuyi replied.

"No more." Yan Hang said at the same time as him.

"Thank you," Chu nodded to the shopping guide, "Help me pretend, get up."

When walking towards the beach with the shoebox, Yan Hang asked, "Do you want to keep it as a souvenir?"

"Yes." Chu nodded.

"Do you have hoarding addiction?" Yan Hang said.

"What chicken, fart?" Chu Yi was taken aback.

"Let's go to see the sea." Yan Hang smiled for a long time.

The place to eat is not very close to the seaside. After walking for 10 minutes, he smelled the sea breeze on the first day of junior high school, just like the smell he smelled at the train station on the first day.

He looked forward: "Where is it?"

"You can see it right now during the day," Yan Hang pointed forward, "Just walk over there, and you can go down to the edge of the reef to have a look."

I was a little excited on the first day of junior high school and quickened my pace.

Then he heard the sound of waves, which was different from what he had imagined, and it sounded a bit lonely.

Then I saw the sea.

In my memory, whether it is the sea in the photos or in the video, it is always daytime, sunny and beach bikini.

The sea in front of me is black, glowing with light, and there are small white waves when surging, which looks deep and lovely.

Just like me.

On the first day of junior high school, I stood on the shore.

"Go down and stand for a while?" Yan Hang asked.

"En." Chu nodded.

They went down the steps to the reef, some distance away from them, found a big and flat stone and sat down: "I thought there was sand, a beach."

"This area is all made of rocks," Yan Hang sat down next to him, "If you are free on weekends, I'll take you to the beach. Cui Yi took me there once before. It's a five-star beach, free of charge. , there's no one there yet."

"Okay!" Chu Yi smiled and turned to look at Yan Hang.

The feeling from before hit his face again, and he had to turn his head again, staring at the sea water over there.

Suddenly annoyed with myself.

Many people on the beach stared at each other for a while before noticing that they were all in pairs.

"Come here to talk, there are quite a lot of people in love." He said something out of words.

"Well," Yan Hang smiled, "Maybe we're not the only ones."

"Ah," Chu Yi replied, "How about you..."

"Huh?" Yan Hang looked at him.

On the first day of junior high school, I immediately forgot what I wanted to say, and opened my mouth for a long time before saying: "Do push-ups, push-ups."

"Damn," Yan Hang laughed, "what's wrong with you."

"Fifty?" Chu Yi asked.

Yan Hang hesitated for a few seconds, then slapped the stone: "Okay, I'll go crazy with you, fifty, you count."

Seeing Yan Hang leaning over to the side and posing, the first day of the junior high school wanted to slam his head against the stone under his feet.

"One, two, three," Yan Hang started doing push-ups, "four, five..."

"Six, seven," counting on the first day of junior high school, trying to focus on whether Yan Hang's posture is standard, "Ten, eleven..."

But soon he really diverted his attention, because he found that Yan Hang was much more powerful than he imagined.

Until he was in his 30s, Yan Hang's movements didn't deform at all, they were always very standard, and he held on without haste.

"48, 49, fifty," Yan Hang supported the stone without moving, and glanced at him, "I underestimate myself, I can probably do a hundred."

"What about the face?" Chu Yi said.

"What about your face?" Yan Hang said.

I laughed on the first day of junior high school, and had fun for a long time.

Yan Hang got up, went to him and squatted down: "First day of junior high school."

"Hmm." Chu Yi looked at him.

"What's the matter with you today?" Yan Hang raised his hand and flicked his chin, "Don't pretend to be an old world like me."

On the first day of junior high school, I lowered my eyelids, feeling a little flustered.

"That day," he frowned, "I dreamed of you..."

"Dream about me?" Yan Hang was stunned.

This reaction made Chuyi nervous for a while, and quickly added without thinking: "Heyan, uncle."

Yan Hang didn't speak, looked at him, and scratched his head after a while: "I thought what's wrong, that matter... don't think too much about it."

On the first day of junior high school, I regretted that I said such a sentence.

Yan Hang was clearly aware of how painful this incident was, but he just said this at this time.

He grabbed Yan Hang's hand and squeezed it hard.