A Lucky Coin

On the first day of junior high school, even ordinary chats were very difficult, let alone such an embarrassing scene with Zhou Chunyang. When Yan Hang came out with a few cans of beer, he decided to end the chat like this.

Anyway, it's over.

- i can't use it

He repeated it again and put the phone aside.

Zhou Chunyang didn't send any more messages, he breathed a sigh of relief, took the beer handed by Yan Hang and opened it.

"Cool." Yan Hang poured the beer beside him and took a sip of beer.

"Are you going to work these few days?" Chu Yi looked at him.

"Well, I can't go back until dinner is over," Yan Hang said, "But I arranged to rest on the Mid-Autumn Festival, and Sister Wang said she would go that day."

"Mid-Autumn Festival." Chu Yi was taken aback.

"The Mid-Autumn Festival will follow the National Day this year," Yan Hang took out his phone and clicked on the calendar, "Look."

"Oh." The first day of junior high school was a little dazed.

At first he thought it was just Eleven, but he didn't expect that there would be Mid-Autumn Festival in the middle, and no one in the dormitory mentioned it... probably everyone knew about it.

Only he has no special feelings about Mid-Autumn Festival.

No, in the past he really didn't have any special feelings about the Mid-Autumn Festival, and he was a little disgusted, because from the few days before the Mid-Autumn Festival, his breakfast was all moon cakes.

He doesn't like to eat moon cakes, and the ones given by his father's company are okay, but they have to be kept. Grandma eats them alone, and the rest of the family have to go to the vegetable market to buy them.

The cheapest kind in bulk, last year he bought one for RMB [-] yuan, some of them bite the scum, and some can't bite.

But this year's Mid-Autumn Festival made him feel a little sad.

It was the first Mid-Autumn Festival that was not at home, and it was also the first time that two people were missing in the family during the Mid-Autumn Festival. One was missing and the other refused to go home.

"Where is it, when is it?" Chu looked at Yan Hang's cell phone.

"No. 3," Yan Hang pointed to him, "Do you have to call back?"

On the first day of junior high school, he hesitated and did not speak.

"Would you like to send a box of mooncakes?" Yan Hang sighed, "I'm too busy to take care of these things. Tomorrow I'll bring you a box of mooncakes from our hotel. You can send them back to your family with extra money. A quick one can catch up."

"No, let's use it..." The first day of junior high school was very embarrassing, it was obviously his own business, but Yan Hang felt that he hadn't done it well.

"It's not troublesome," Yan Hang thought for a while, "Just write me your home address, and I'll ask them to mail it for me tomorrow morning."

"Well," Chu nodded, "How much?"

"No money, I sent it," Yan Hang smiled, "I sent two boxes, you send one box home, and take one box back to eat, it's just right."

Thinking about it on the first day of junior high school, I was suddenly a little excited: "Are you looking at the moon?"

"Go to the beach to enjoy it," Yan Hang said, "Bring something to eat, there are probably quite a few people. Cui Yi and I enjoyed it on the rooftop last year. Let's go to the beach together this year."

"Okay!" Chu Yi rubbed his hands.

It's very interesting to watch the moon with many people. I think so in the first day of junior high school, because he has never done it before.

At most, he went out for a run after eating mooncakes during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and looked up at the river alone for a while, like a dog looking at the moon.

Going to the beach to enjoy the moon with Yan Hang and Uncle Cui, and many other people, it's exciting to think about.

Immediately suppressed his previous awkward feelings.

This night, Yan Hang and the first day of the junior high school ate up all the barbecue, and watched two movies. There were not many beer cans on the ground. The jar can be spread out without feet.

But it's also very happy, and I don't know when I fell asleep.

When he woke up, he had made a lot of progress without being on the floor. Yan Hang sat up from the sofa, looked at the ball on the other side of the first day of junior high school, and was still sleeping soundly.

Yan Hang yawned, and after eating all night, he didn't have much appetite for breakfast now.

He got up and walked to the bathroom, planning to think about what to eat after washing up.

Just took two steps and kicked a beer can.

He hurriedly stepped on it, just wanting to see if he woke up the first day of the junior high school, when he turned around, he was startled.

On the first day of the lunar new year, he stood in front of the sofa with his messy hair on his face in confusion.

"When did you wake up?" Yan Hang stared at him, "You were still sleeping there a second ago, are you acting in a ghost movie?"

"I thought someone knocked, and the rice bowl called, it's morning." Chu Yi scratched his hair.

"Your dormitory culture is very different," Yan Hang entered the bathroom, "What do you want to eat? I'll give you 5 minutes to think about it. I don't want to eat. I'll cook what you want."

"Oh." Chuyi replied.

When Yan Hang came out after washing, he was still dazed when he saw him sitting on the sofa, but all the beer cans on the ground had been crushed and put into the bag for the barbecue yesterday, and the messy sticks on the coffee table were gone.

"Can you clean up the house while sleepwalking?" Yan Hang asked.

"Idle." Chu Yi smiled.

"What do you want to eat?" Yan Hang asked again.

"I'm not, I'm not hungry," Chu Yi rubbed his stomach, "Go to work, I'm hungry, go out and eat."

"Okay," Yan Hang took his coat and was about to go out, and stood at the door and confessed, "You can watch TV if you are bored, and you can use my computer. If you are really bored, you can find me in the restaurant."

"En." Chu nodded.

Today is the first day of the holiday, and I have been very busy since breakfast. Yan Hang shortened the morning meeting and only said a few words casually. After telling a waiter to help him send the mooncakes to Chu's family, he started to get busy. .

When it was close to noon, the restaurant was full of customers, more than half of them were tourists.

Yan Hang can usually stand behind the bar back and forth to rest his legs, but he basically never stopped today.

"Brother Hang," Zhang Chen walked over, "The customers over there haven't ordered food yet, occupying a table for four for nearly an hour..."

"I'll go." Yan Hang said.

He had already noticed the guest that Zhang Chen mentioned before, a middle-aged man, sitting at the table by the window, looking out the window all the time, without ordering or making any requests.

Only the waiter who didn't see Yan Hang refilled him with water four times. If someone else drank water like this, he would have to go to the toilet long ago. The capacity of the bladder is really strong.

Yan Hang walked over to that table.

They usually don't care about this kind of guests, but like today's situation where four people only drink water, he has to remind them tactfully.

"Hello, sir." Yan Hang stood next to this person and greeted him.

The man was still looking out the window, as if he hadn't heard his voice.

"Sir?" Yan Hang called him again, and at the same time quickly looked at the man.

The hair is not long, so it should have been cut for a short time, but it looks like it hasn't been taken care of, and it's a little greasy. It hasn't been washed for about three or four days.

Wearing an old T-shirt, the jacket is also old, the cuffs are a little faded.

The pants are ordinary slacks, so you can’t tell if they are new or old, but the shoes on your feet can be seen at a glance. They have been worn for a long time, and they are even more vicissitudes than the old NBs that I took back as souvenirs on the first day of the new year.

Their restaurant is in a five-star hotel. Although he would not draw any conclusions from his appearance, he has never seen a person dressed like this in the restaurant for so long.

"Hello, sir." He took a step to the side, stood opposite this person, and greeted him for the third time, "I am the foreman here, do you need to order food now?"

After a few more seconds, the man finally turned his face around and looked at him: "The foreman?"

"Is there anything I can do for you?" Yan Hang asked.

The beard on this man's face was quite long, mixed with some gray stubble in a mess, looking very decadent.

"Pour me a glass of water," the man said.

"Okay," Yan Hang stopped a waiter passing by, and added a glass of water to the man, and when the man turned his face away, he added, "Is the sir waiting for someone?"

"Yes." The man replied.

"How many people are there in total?" Yan Hang asked.

The man hesitated for a moment: "Three."

"Mister, you can order first." Yan Hang put the menu in front of him, "It takes time for the back kitchen to prepare the ingredients, and there are a lot of guests dining today, you can order first, and the back kitchen will be notified when the guests arrive. "

The man didn't speak, and stared at his face for a while, then his eyes fell on his chest badge: "Yan Hang."

"Yes." Yan Hang nodded.

The man picked up the glass, drank the newly added water in one gulp, then stood up: "Where is the toilet?"

"Please go straight, turn left at the back door." Yan Hang said.

The man didn't speak any more, and walked over to the back door.

It was only after he stood up that Yan Hang noticed that the man's trousers were wrinkled badly, and his left foot was slightly tiptoed when he walked.

"Xiao Yang." Yan Hang waved to a male waiter.

"Brother Hang, what's the matter?" Xiao Yang walked over.

"Follow to see that guest," Yan Hang looked at the man's back, "I'm afraid he might get lost and go to another floor."

"Understood." Xiao Yang nodded and followed.

When there are many guests on holidays, they have to be more vigilant in terms of security. The restaurant is relatively independent from other floors of the hotel, but there is a fire exit in the corridor next to the toilet, which can be passed through.

This person is really special, Yan Hang had to be on his guard.

After a few minutes, the man returned to the restaurant and left through the main entrance.

"It's okay," Xiao Yang came over and said, "He came right after he came out of the toilet, and then left."

"Well, go get busy." Yan Hang patted him on the shoulder.

Sitting on the sofa watching TV on the first day of junior high school, there was nothing to watch at this time of the afternoon. He originally wanted to watch a movie, but after studying for a long time, he didn't know how to turn on the projector, and he didn't understand the movies of Yan Hang. Where are they.

He didn't dare to click on such an advanced thing, so he turned on Yan Hang's computer again.

But he didn't know what to do with the computer, so he could only sit back on the sofa and watch TV.

In the life of a native dog, there are too many things that I have never seen before. If I want to evolve into a foreign dog, I don’t know how long it will take.

The phone kept ringing, and a few people in the dormitory formed a group, probably asking people to play a game at the moment.

Picking up the phone on the first day of junior high school, I wondered whether I should play that broken game that I couldn't play with Yan Hang, learn how to play, and find something to do when I was bored.

Not all the news on WeChat came from the group, but also from Zhou Chunyang.

- I'm going to eat at Yan Hang's restaurant in the afternoon, are you coming?

eat you uncle!

In the first day of junior high school, I couldn't help but stare.

-are you alone?

- Our whole family, if you come, let's sit at another table, I don't want to be at the same table with my parents

When I saw this sentence in the first day of junior high school, I didn't know what to do.

He really wanted to see Yan Hang, although Yan Hang said that if he was too bored, he could go to him, but he knew that Yan Hang was very busy these days, and it was impossible for him to go over and make trouble.

But if it is a proper meal, it is different.

It's just that this meal has to be eaten with Zhou Chunyang... He doesn't hate Zhou Chunyang, even if Zhou Chunyang does something that surprises him every time.

He's mostly awkward.

All kinds of bad energy that can't find the source.

Yan Hang found out that Zhou Chunyang's father is really a lover of Western food. He has to come here several times a month, sometimes with friends, sometimes with his son, and today he simply brought the whole family.

Zhang Chen went over to take the seats, and after the three of them sat down, Zhou Chunyang stood up again, sat at the table next to him, and waved to him.

Yan Hang sighed and had no choice but to walk over.

"I made an appointment on the first day of the junior high school," Zhou Chunyang said, "eating with my parents is so boring."

Yan Hang was stunned for a moment: "Come over on the first day of the new year?"

"Well," Zhou Chunyang nodded, "he probably has nothing to do."

"Then are you ordering now or later?" Yan Hang smiled.

"Let's wait for the first day of the new year." Zhou Chunyang said.

"Okay." Yan Hang put the menu in front of him, turned and walked away.

This Zhou Chunyang made Yan Hang a little confused.

A classmate with a good relationship in the dormitory of the first year of junior high school, this is the position he gave Zhou Chunyang at the beginning.

But after thinking about it for a while, it didn't feel exactly like this, especially after he told him about Zhou Chunyang's sexual orientation on the first day of junior high school, every time he saw Zhou Chunyang, he felt that the kid had other ideas.

He has grown up so much, and he has seen all kinds of people. Although he has no friends, he has received a lot from confession.

Zhou Chunyang's attitude is definitely not as simple as an ordinary friend's roommate, he is very sure of this.

But if there is any other information, Zhou Chunyang's attitude is far from enough.

Gee.

Zhou Chunyang's mentality is much more mature than the bunch of little morons in their dormitory.

Ten minutes later, I entered the restaurant on the first day of the lunar new year. When I came in, I first looked at the bar and smiled a little embarrassedly when I saw him.

Yan Hang also smiled and walked over.

Different from Zhou Chunyang's natural relaxed self-confidence when he walked into the restaurant, he was a little nervous when he came in in the first day of junior high school, and he would quickly get out of the way when he met the waiter.

Although there have been great changes, these small details can still be seen at a glance the experiences of the first day of junior high school.

Every time it makes Yan Hang feel a little distressed.

"I asked someone to eat here and didn't tell me." Yan Hang looked at him and smiled.

"Sur, sur...prise," Chuyi rubbed his nose, "is it?"

"...It was a surprise," Yan Hang said, "When Zhou Chunyang told me just now, I was already surprised for at least five seconds... You go, he is at that table, if you are fine after dinner, you can wait for me Get off work."

"Okay." Chu nodded, turned around and went to Zhou Chunyang's table.

Although Yan Hang couldn't figure out why Zhou Chunyang called Chuyi over for dinner, the appearance of Chuyi still made him feel that the next busy job was no big deal.

"Hello, Uncle," greeted Zhou Chunyang's parents on the first day of the junior high school, "Hello, Auntie."

"Hello, hello," Zhou's mother smiled, "You two can talk by yourself, don't worry about us."

"You sit here with me." Zhou Chunyang stood up and gave the position with his back to his parents to Chuyi.

Sitting down on the first day of junior high school, he could indeed relax without seeing what Zhou Chunyang's parents said behind him.

"Let's order," Zhou Chunyang said, "You don't want to eat cod today, do you?"

"Well," the first day of the junior high school took the menu and looked at it slowly, "but no, I don't know what to eat, what."

"Steak, his rib eye steak is good, very fragrant." Zhou Chunyang said.

"Okay." The first day of junior high school couldn't understand anyway, so he nodded.

It wasn't Yan Hang who came to order food today. Yan Hang was talking to a man who looked like a leader in a suit, and it was a young lady who ordered food for them.

"Let me see the dessert..." Zhou Chunyang looked at the menu.

"Our foreman delivered the dessert." The young lady said with a smile.

"That's fine," Zhou Chunyang said, "Thank you Brother Hang for helping us."

Immediately after the steak was served, he regretted having eaten cod twice before. As expected, he still prefers this fat, soft and oily meat.

"How do you spend Mid-Autumn Festival?" Zhou Chunyang asked while eating.

"Go to the beach." Chu Yi said.

After he finished speaking, he felt a little regretful, and always had the feeling that Zhou Chunyang would also appear at the seaside.

"I'm going to my grandma's house," Zhou Chunyang sighed, "It's very annoying. Every year, it's like a ceremony. After eating, I hold mooncakes and go to the backyard to form a circle in the backyard and feed the autumn mosquitoes by the way like a symposium."

I couldn't help laughing on the first day of junior high school.

"Are you and Yan Hang the only ones going to the beach?" Zhou Chunyang asked again.

"Also, there are others." Chu Yi said.

"Oh," Zhou Chunyang looked at him, "I thought it was just you two."

I didn't speak on the first day of junior high school, and I didn't know what to say.

"The little trumpet I gave Yan Hang," Zhou Chunyang said, "Do you really not want the same model?"

"Ah?" Chuyi was stunned for a while, when Zhou Chunyang suddenly mentioned the small trumpet, he couldn't find a suitable response.

Zhou Chunyang smiled and didn't speak, just looked at him while eating.

In the first day of junior high school, he always felt that there was something in this smile, but he really couldn't understand it. He had few people in contact with him, and Zhou Chunyang was more "complex" than ordinary classmates.

"This shrimp cake is delicious." Zhou Chunyang pointed to the small basket of pancakes that the waiter had just brought over.

"Yeah." Chu Yi took one and took a bite, it was indeed delicious.

"Xiaoyang and Wu Xu said they would go out for a couple of days," Zhou Chunyang said, "Would you like to go together?"

"Okay," Chu nodded, "Where should we go shopping?"

"Climb the mountain," Zhou Chunyang smiled, "I said climb up, but they both peed out of fear and said they wanted to take the cableway."

"Suo, hello," Chuyi said, "I haven't taken a cableway, but I have taken a cableway before."

"Really?" Zhou Chunyang looked at him, "Then take the cableway, and you can see more scenery."

On the first day of the new year, he lowered his head and ate two bites of meat, then raised his head again: "How much, money? Cableway."

"More than 100 but less than [-], package tickets." Zhou Chunyang said.

"Oh." Chuyi replied.

For him, it costs 200 yuan to climb a mountain, which is a bit surprising. His knowledge of scenic spots is only the park next to his aunt’s house. The ticket is 20 yuan, and the package ticket for the children’s playground is [-] yuan. Of course, this was quite a few years ago. the price.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Chunyang asked.

"No." Chu Yi smiled.

"A few days ago I couldn't ask you in front of the people in the dormitory," Zhou Chunyang said, "Why don't you go home?"

"I..." The first day of the junior high school hesitated, then sighed softly, "I just don't, I don't want to go back."

"Oh," Zhou Chunyang also sighed, "Do you have a bad relationship with your family? I don't think you usually call home or answer your phone."

"Yeah." On the first day of the junior high school, I was suddenly a little sad.

"It's okay," Zhou Chunyang said, "Let's just leave home early to support ourselves. There are still people in the dormitory, except for that idiot Su Bin."

The first day smiled.

"If you are bored in the dormitory, you can come to me, Xiaoyang and Wu Xu." Zhou Chunyang said.

"I'm not in the dormitory..." The first day of the junior high school stopped halfway.

Zhou Chunyang was stunned, and after a while, he took a look at the bar: "You really lived with Yan Hang? I thought you just said that day?"

"...Ah." Chu Yi responded.

Zhou Chunyang looked at him in a daze for a while, lowered his head and took two bites, then raised his head again: "I'll ask you one last time on the first day of the new year."

"What?" Chu Yi looked at him.

"You and Yan Hang...or, you and Yan Hang," Zhou Chunyang lowered his voice, "Is there anything?"

Chu Yi glared at him.

"To be honest," Zhou Chunyang said in a low voice, "I take you as a friend."

"No, nothing, what." The voice of the first day of junior high school was also very low.

For some reason, when Zhou Chunyang asked this question for the second time, he suddenly found it much more difficult to answer than the first time.

Zhou Chunyang stared at him, which made him a little overwhelmed, so he could only lower his eyes and stare at the shrimp cake in front of him.

"If you really insist on saying that," Zhou Chunyang said, "then I will take it seriously."

"Dangshi, what really?" Chuyi was nervous for a while, and looked up at him.

"You know," Zhou Chunyang said, "I like men."

"Ah." On the first day of junior high school, the fan started to turn in his head.

"If you really have nothing to do with Yan Hang," Zhou Chunyang said, "I'm going to give it a try."

"Try?" On the first day of junior high school, he poked a piece of meat and couldn't get it to his mouth for a long time.

"Let me just say it, I like Yan Hang a lot," Zhou Chunyang said, "but if you two have something, I will definitely not move, even if you have something unilaterally, I will not move."

Chu Yi glared at him.

"I've asked you twice, if you're sure there's nothing there," Zhou Chunyang took a sip of his drink, "Then I'll do it."