A Lucky Coin

On the first day of junior high school, I opened my bag and took out a roll of elastic bandages. This was bought by my uncle at the pharmacy. It was very useful and convenient.

For the first time, the earth dog knew that there were such bandages.

In the past two days, his feet have improved a lot, walking is no longer painful, and the swelling is not so great, but the medicine is still applied.

He took off his shoes and socks, sat in the back seat of the taxi, put his left foot on his right leg, and slowly wrapped the bandage around his ankle.

The wrapping was good. He put on the shoes and tried them, and they were not bad, with a strong sense of wrapping and enough support.

The group of people in 404, judging from this posture, will probably be their eternal enemies in the days to come.

In fact, I looked down on those people in the first day of junior high school, and they provoked everything every time.

It's just a technical secondary school, one by one seems to have joined the Black Tiger Gang.

Forget it in normal times, he has always appeared as a peacemaker, no one provokes him, and he will not provoke anyone.

But today he was in a depressed mood, and when he thought of the 404 gang's endless behavior of small family members, an uncontrollable fire rushed up in his heart.

No, for so many days, since he said that sentence to Yan Hang that day until now, he has always felt that he is suffocating somewhere. Although he has been a doormat since he was a child, he is rarely so depressed.

Maybe this time he was angry with himself, and the person who was holding back him was himself.

The taxi stopped at the gate of the school, he opened the door and got out of the car, and walked towards the school gate with his irritated anger in his arms.

"Hey little brother!" The driver yelled, "Don't you give me the money?"

Oh no money yet.

He stopped on the first day of junior high school, turned around and went back to the car, gave the car money and continued to walk angrily towards the school gate.

There are very few people in the school on weekends, almost half of the students are local, and they all leave on weekends.

There were three people standing at the gate of the school, all smoking cigarettes. They didn't seem to be students from their school, but they should be dropouts and social youth reserve active in this area.

Maybe it's because the expressions on the faces of the first day of junior high school are not so kind, maybe it's because the time spent in their eyes is beyond their tolerance, or maybe it's because the security guards at the door are not there at the moment, and one of them with a cigarette in his mouth spat the butt on the ground and stared. Looking at him: "What the hell are you looking at?"

On the first day of the junior high school, he ignored him and continued to walk in.

He has no habit of provoking people. In the past, he would walk with his head down from the moment he got off the car, and he would not look at anyone next to him.

Although he would look up and look at others now, he would habitually choose to leave silently in this situation.

"Stupid." The man said again.

On the first day of the junior high school, he stopped.

idiot?

Is the idiot on your head?

Is it your turn to say whether you are stupid or not!

He turned his head.

The man probably felt that he had received a response, and his whole body was full of strength. He immediately walked towards him, and pointed at him while walking: "I'm talking about you! Look at his mother..."

On the first day of junior high school, when he walked into the range of his arm span and took the first step, he punched him on the bridge of the nose.

Straight punch, the strength of the back drives the shoulder to punch.

This punch was precisely positioned and powerful.

Score one point.

The man was knocked back two steps, and the people behind helped him to sit on the ground without a buttocks.

A man with a slicked-back hair that would be disgusting to a dirt dog rushed over. Chuyi stood still, his left foot was still inconvenient, and he really didn't need to move to deal with such a person.

He raised his hand to support the swung arm and punched.

Dakongmen, any part of the front can be easily hit at this moment, but the first day of junior high school still strictly abides by the rules, and only hits above the belt.

The punch landed on the stomach where the belt went up.

The big back bowed suddenly, and the greasy hair on the back of his head was thrown to his face.

Looked at the remaining one on the first day of the junior high school.

That person probably won't come over anymore. He has no time to attack the social youth reserve friends who are supporting him one by one.

On the first day of junior high school, I turned around and walked into the school gate.

When walking towards the dormitory, a few melon-eating people who noticed the movement here happened to run towards them, but the melons were gone before they ran in place.

Chu Chu glanced at the people who had nothing to eat, and a few people quickly avoided his sight and walked away.

There were not many people in the dormitory, and they all went home.

From the first floor to the fourth floor, I didn't meet a single person on the first day of the junior high school. It was a good day for a fight.

There was also no one in the corridor on the fourth floor, but the doors of several dormitories were open. When walking towards his own dormitory on the first day of the junior high school, someone poked his head out and saw him shrink back immediately, followed by a small commotion.

When passing by 407, Brother Baozi happened to come out of it. In such a cold day, he was still shirtless.

As soon as he saw the first day of junior high school, he immediately said loudly: "The helpers have rushed back!"

As soon as the voice was finished, someone from 404 immediately came out and stared at him without saying a word.

On the first day of junior high school, I didn't look there, I just opened the door and walked into 403.

"Fuck," Zhang Qiang was sitting on the table, he was stunned when he saw him, "Why are you really back!"

"En." The first day of the junior high school answered, and threw his bag on the upper bunk.

"How's your foot?" Zhou Chunyang asked.

"It's okay." Chuyi looked down at his feet.

"Don't go on the first day of the new year," Li Ziqiang said, "There are enough of us."

"Well," Zhang Qiang nodded, "Isn't the person they called already here? Why hasn't he come out yet?"

"Called someone?" Chu Chu took a look at Zhang Qiang.

A fight in the dormitory is still called people?

"It seems to have called a few hooligans," Zhang Qiang said. "Our dormitory is all in, and they 404 are not so united. Don't let them suffer."

"Let me ask," Hu Biao took out his mobile phone and dialed the number, "I put eyeliner at the door... Hey! Didn't you say you saw someone just now? Those people... what?"

Hu Biao turned his head to look at the first day of junior high school in shock: "Huh? Brother Gou cleaned up?"

On the first day of junior high school, he suddenly realized that the three people at the door were actually foreign aid called by 404?

Aren't foreign aids used to cheat, and they actually found three such weak foreign aids?The combat power of those few is far worse than that of 404. At this level, they are used as foreign aid for others. Before they practiced boxing, they could get down with one punch.

...the level of bragging has been changing with each passing day.

Hearing such news suddenly, the anger of the first day of junior high school was almost extinguished. He took his own cup to get a glass of water, sat down at the table and took a sip.

"Did you meet at the door?" Zhou Chunyang asked.

"Maybe," Chu Yi said, "I don't know who it is."

"I don't know who you are going to do?" Zhou Chunyang was stunned.

"Called me," Chuyi said, "Idiot."

Zhou Chunyang stared at him for almost ten seconds before he realized: "Fuck, can you stop being so concise?"

"I almost had to think about which side I would stand in if you two fought." Hu Biao had just reacted.

"It's too much to say, it's a lot of effort," Chu Yi smiled, and he was stunned when he put the cup on the table.

There were several small stones on the table, two of which were broken, and the others were worn out, and one had grooves on it.

This is his rock.

Yan Hang picked it up for him, and he was ready to wear it to make a bracelet, and the last thing he needed was to paint and punch holes!

Now it has become like this?

"By the way, I forgot to ask you." Zhou Chunyang picked up a small stone, "Is this yours? The fight came to the dormitory the other day, and the one who smashed and threw things stepped on the ground. I searched for it for a long time. Find it all..."

"404?" Chu Yi turned to look at him.

"The one in 407 rushed faster than 404," Li Ziqiang said, "Is this stone worth anything? Ask him to pay for it."

"If it's worthless, I have to ask him to pay for it." Gao Xiaoyang said.

407 that force is Brother Baozi.

In the first day of junior high school, I felt my hands were shaking.

Looking at these scuffed little stones, and thinking of them being stepped on and rubbed on the soles of his shoes by Brother Gang and his gang, he felt a little red in front of his eyes.

If it was just a small stone he picked up by himself, he might have endured it.

But this was picked up by Yan Hang, Yan Hang picked it up before he appeared, these are not just a few random stones!

Chuyi stood up and picked up a stone from the table.

"First day of junior high school," Zhou Chunyang called him immediately, "what are you doing?"

On the first day of junior high school, he didn't say a word, and walked towards the door of the dormitory with his head dull.

"Take him!" Zhou Chunyang shouted.

Hu Biao was the closest to the door, and came over immediately, reaching out to grab his arm: "Brother Dog, Dog..."

When he first glanced at him, Hu Biao's expression froze for a moment, and then his whole body froze, and he didn't finish his sentence.

When several people in the dormitory came back to their senses and came out, they had already entered the dormitory of 407 on the first day of junior high school.

Brother Baozi was standing by the window looking out, and those from 404 were also there, and they were stunned when they saw him coming in.

On the first day of junior high school, he didn't know if there were any other rules about dating, time, place, characters and plot, and he didn't make an appointment either.

But he is not about to fight now, this is his own business.

Even if it's a fight now, with the anger on his forehead, he won't care about the rules or irregularities, the dirt dog is the rules.

The few people in the room didn't make a sound, and the 403 who followed behind blocked the door and didn't speak. The matter has reached this state, and there is nothing to say.

On the first day of the junior high school, I walked up to Brother Baozi and stretched out my hand. In the palm of my hand was a small stone that was worn out.

"Why?" Brother Baozi glanced at him, "Isn't Zhou Chunyang your boyfriend, come here to give me some token of love."

"Zhou Chunyang is your father." Zhou Chunyang said in a cold voice at the door.

Brother Baozi sneered, probably wanting to speak, but his smile hadn't fully shown yet, and the first day of the junior high school had already punched him in the face.

This punch was very heavy, hitting his left face, at least for three seconds, he would be in a dizzy state.

Before he could get out of this wonderful feeling, Chu Yi punched him on the left side of the cheek again.

Brother Baozi shook and fell heavily on the bed next to him.

On the first day of junior high school, he went up and grabbed the hair on the back of his head, pulled his head up and smashed it on the bed.

foul!

Foul is foul!

It was very quiet in the room.

It was not what he imagined at the beginning of the first day of junior high school. He started, and the chaos began. He even paid attention to whether someone would sneak up on him from behind and hit him with a stool.

but no.

All of them stood still.

No one moved, and no one spoke.

On the first day of the junior high school, I stared at Brother Baozi.

Probably because he hit the bed board very hard all of a sudden, Brother Bao had a nosebleed from one nostril, and his expression was a little confused.

On the first day of junior high school, he didn't know what to do next, so he could only wait for him to wake up from his confusion.

After a while, Brother Baozi finally moved.

He groaned.

After he was done, he touched his nose with his hand.

He groaned again.

Then there was no sound.

On the first day of junior high school, he was a little overwhelmed by howling. After looking at him twice, he turned and walked out.

The people in the room still stood still. When they walked out, Li Ziqiang patted him on the shoulder and looked at the people in the room: "Do you still have an appointment today?"

No one spoke.

"Let's go." Zhou Chunyang said.

Several people from 403 went to the dormitory together with the first day of junior high school.

I didn't see it until I arrived in the corridor on the first day of the new year. Those who didn't go home on this floor probably came here now, but their faces were a little unsatisfied. After all, the fighting time was too short, and those who came late didn't see what was going on.

Back in the dormitory, Wu Xu closed the door, thought for a while and locked it again, then leaned against the door.

No one in the room spoke.

After being quiet for a while, Zhou Chunyang finally opened his mouth: "Fuck."

"Fuck!" Hu Biao opened his mouth.

"Fuck me." Li Ziqiang followed suit.

"Fuck me." Zhang Qiang said.

"Damn it." Gao Xiaoyang broke the formation.

"He wasn't beaten crazy, right?" Wu Xu said.

"I was afraid that he would be beaten to death," Zhou Chunyang said. "If anyone has a cigarette, give me a cigarette. I won't panic."

"I have." Li Ziqiang took out a cigarette, and several of them divided it up, each holding one in his mouth.

After several puffs in silence, Zhou Chunyang said again: "Is there ten seconds?"

"I don't know," Hu Biao said, "This is the first time I have experienced such a short fight."

"This is a fart fight," Gao Xiaoyang said, "It's called crushing."

"I'll go and have a look," Zhou Chunyang prepared to go out with a cigarette in his mouth. "If there is any adverse reaction, do I have to be sent to the hospital?"

"Don't go, I'll go," Li Ziqiang said, "You have become a boyfriend in the first year of junior high school, and if you deal with this matter, you two should be husband and wife."

Zhou Chunyang frowned, Li Ziqiang pushed away Wu Xu who hadn't recovered, opened the door and walked out.

"Who passed it on?" Zhou Chunyang frowned.

"What?" Hu Biao looked at him, "Boyfriend? Let me inquire. I haven't heard anyone say that before. I guess it forced me to think about it."

On the first day of junior high school, I didn't make a sound, I sat by the table and looked at the few small stones in a daze.

After beating Brother Baozi, his little stone is still the same.

But he calmed down.

It stands to reason that he should be afraid at this moment, the few shots he made to Brother Baozi were very heavy.

But he was not afraid, although his hands were still shaking a little.

Right now, his mind is full of distress, staring at the little stone, wondering if he can remedy it.

"It's okay." Li Ziqiang returned to the dormitory with a cigarette in his mouth. He paused for a while and suddenly laughed, "I was crying when I went to see it."

"Crying?" Zhang Qiang was taken aback.

"Ah," Li Ziqiang nodded, "I made someone cry in the first few days, it's awesome."

"Fuck." Zhou Chunyang pinched out the cigarette end.

"Fuck." Zhang Qiang said.

"Fuck." Wu Xu looked at the first day of junior high school.

"I'm awesome." Gao Xiaoyang broke the formation again.

"This," Zhou Chunyang sat down beside the table, and used his fingers to pull the two broken small stones, "can you glue them on?"

"Well, it should be, yes." Chu Yi said.

"These should also be polished," Zhou Chunyang looked at the other small stones, "there are tools in the garage, so it's not a big problem to polish them."

"Thank you." Chu Yi turned to look at him.

"Thank you for what?" Zhou Chunyang asked.

"Help me pick it up, pick it up." Chu Yi said.

The group of people in the dormitory were careless, if Zhou Chunyang hadn't been there, no one would have noticed these little stones when he came back.

"Don't be too polite about this, I just think it might be important," Zhou Chunyang said in a low voice, "It fell out when it hit the pillow."

"Yeah." Chu nodded, and he put all the small stones in the pillowcase.

is very important.

He knew that Zhou Chunyang would definitely guess that the stone had something to do with Yan Hang, but he still nodded without hesitation. He really had nothing to hide in front of Zhou Chunyang.

"Don't mind what Wang Min said," Zhou Chunyang said, "I'll let Hu Biao tell you the truth later, whoever spreads the word will be hospitalized."

"Wang Min?" Chu Yi looked at him.

"Please save face, the classmate you beat up just now is called Wang Min," Zhou Chunyang said, "I cried from the beating, remember his name."

"Oh." The first day of the junior high school answered, and Brother Bangzi actually had a name as quiet as a little girl.

At the beginning, I packed a handful of small stones in a bag and put them in the cabinet. I plan to go to the garage tomorrow to find tools to see if they can be repaired.

When closing the door of the cupboard, he remembered that... Wang Min's words again.

He didn't care if Wang Min said that Zhou Chunyang was his boyfriend, but Wang Min's words had another meaning. Wang Min felt that he was also gay.

This expression made him a little uneasy.

He doesn't know what it's like to be himself, what it's like to be gay.

He wasn't even really sure he was gay.

Shouldn't gays like men?

Although Yan Hang is a man, he will not like other men. He has never liked anyone, but Yan Hang.

Is it gay too?

Looking back on the first day of junior high school, he didn't know why he wanted to chat with Zhou Chunyang for a while.

But when he turned his head, Zhou Chunyang was talking to Li Ziqiang with his back turned to him. Their eyes couldn't meet, but they met a somewhat unfamiliar look with disgust.

Su Bin was actually in the dormitory.

On the first day of junior high school, I was surprised that there were actually people in this world who had no sense of existence than him.

From returning to the dormitory to going out to fight and returning, he never found Su Bin in the dormitory. Today was the day of the appointment, and he never expected that someone like him who "has nothing to do with me" would stay in the dormitory.

Seeing the disgust in his eyes now, Leng Buding felt a little depressed all of a sudden.

"Going to the garage?" Zhou Chunyang turned around and asked.

"Why are you going to the garage?" Li Ziqiang asked immediately.

"Fix his stone and see if it works," Zhou Chunyang said. "Whatever you want to eat, I'll bring it back to you later."

"Spicy hot pot." Hu Biao said.

"Then go and borrow a pot," Zhou Chunyang said, "We'll bring the materials back later."

"Okay," Gao Xiaoyang said with great interest, "I'll borrow it."

"Going?" Zhou Chunyang walked up to the first day of the junior high school and asked again.

"Yeah." On the first day of the junior high school, he opened the cabinet again and took out the stone.

There was no one in the corridor, but when Chu Yi and Zhou Chunyang came out, they could hear people chatting in several dormitories.

I don't know if it's because he is too sensitive, but he always feels that he would not be so excited when listening to chats in other dormitories.

Are you talking about how he beat Wang Min just now?

Or are you talking about...that he and Zhou Chunyang are both gay?

Two dead gay guys in one dormitory can be regarded as very interesting conversation material...

"Aren't you in a good mood?" Zhou Chunyang opened his mouth when he went downstairs to the playground.

"No." Chu Yi said.

"Do you always deny it habitually?" Zhou Chunyang stretched his waist, "No matter what you are asked, the answer is either 'no' or 'no'."

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

"Actually, I'm very sorry," Zhou Chunyang said. "Because of me, everyone in our dormitory got into trouble, and even broke your things..."

"It's the same without you," Chu Yi said, "Those few are looking for trouble, type."

Zhou Chunyang smiled and said nothing.

On the first day of the lunar new year, I didn't make a sound, and walked to the garage with him.

But he didn't really want to make a sound.

He wanted to speak out, to speak.

It's just that some dare not.

The phone rang, and he took it out to take a look. It was Yan Hang's news.

- Is there anyone in your dormitory?

-Have

After answering this word to Yan Hang, he suddenly didn't know what to say.

Staring at the phone, I feel very uncomfortable.

With such a reply, maybe even a gentle person like Yan Hang didn't know how to continue the chat, since there was no news on the phone and came in again.

The garage door was open, and the teacher in charge of the garage was also there. Zhou Chunyang went over to chat with the teacher, but he didn't know what to say. Anyway, the teacher nodded, agreeing for them to go in and use tools.

He went in and turned around, and found a small electric grinder on the first day of the junior high school. He studied it, changed to the thinnest grinding wheel, and squatted down to try it.

After taking out a small stone, he hesitated again, and picked a stone of similar size from the haystack at the door.

These little stones that Yan Hang found can no longer have any accidents.

He squatted down, holding the stone he picked up, and was a little lost in thought.

He suddenly missed Yan Hang very much.

What is Yan Hang doing?

Does Yan Hang's wound still hurt?

Will Yan Hang be a little disappointed after reading his reply?

"First day?" Zhou Chunyang squatted opposite him and called him.

"Chunyang," Chu Yi raised his head, "You like men..."

I can't organize the language after speaking halfway.

"Ah, yes." Zhou Chunyang looked at him.

"A lot?" Chu Yi asked.

"Is there a lot?" Zhou Chunyang didn't understand.

"Do you like a lot of men?" The first day of junior high school asked very difficult.

"Do you have any misunderstanding about us gays?" Zhou Chunyang sighed, "Just because I like men doesn't mean I like men."

"Oh." Chu Yi looked at him.

"Oh what the hell?" Zhou Chunyang also looked at him, "Just say what you want, I won't say it."

"I like, I like Yan Hang," Chu Yi gritted his teeth, "Does that count? Gay?"

Zhou Chunyang stared at him for a long time: "Is faggot your fucking name for me or is it a question?"

On the first day of junior high school, he didn't expect Zhou Chunyang's ability to capture the key points to be so poor, so he had to ask again: "Am I gay?"