A Lucky Coin

My mother suddenly proposed to divorce my father. On the first day of junior high school, I thought I would be very surprised, but unexpectedly, he was not particularly surprised.

In his memory, mom and dad seldom talk. When mom is angry, dad is silent or avoids. When mom is not angry, they don't talk.

They basically did not leave the impression of "parents" to the first day of junior high school. From the first day of junior high school, they felt that the parents in the textbooks were fake, because they were different from his parents. After growing up, he found that they were actually his. Parents are different from most parents.

And as a "husband and wife", they didn't leave any impression on the first day of junior high school.

For the first grade of junior high school, they are just like grandma and grandpa, just a title.

Now that my mother suddenly said that she was going to divorce, the first day of junior high school was as calm as hearing any couple who had nothing to do with him want to divorce.

He didn't even ask why.

And my mother naturally wouldn't explain it. After the phone call, she was the same as before, no news, no phone calls, no text messages.

The life of the first year of junior high school has not changed in any way because of the phone call from my mother. I work every day after class and go to Yan Hang on weekends.

"New Year's Day is a holiday," Yan Hang said, "If you want to go back and see what's going on, you can go back on New Year's Day."

It's only half a month before New Year's Day. On the first day of the new year, I took out my phone and looked at the calendar. After a moment of silence, I shook my head: "I won't be back."

"Home" has become more and more strange, even his small bed, his desk, and those gadgets in his drawers have disappeared. When he goes back, he doesn't even have a place to sleep. What will he do when he goes back?

It would be nice to go back and see my grandparents during the Chinese New Year.

The wind was very strong at the seaside, and he and Yan Hang stood side by side on the trestle bridge, looking at the sea with waves rolling over.

It still feels a little lonely.

It's not the kind of loneliness of being alone, as long as Yan Hang is around, he won't have such loneliness.

Since then, he was just the kind of loneliness in the first year of junior high school.

This kind of loneliness, Yan Hang should be able to understand, not only this kind of loneliness, Yan Hang grew up all the way, he should be able to understand a lot of loneliness, he should have tasted every kind of loneliness.

"I want to drink, rice cereal." Chuyi pulled up his clothes and looked at Yan Hang.

"Then go drink it," Yan Hang smiled, half of his face was buried in the plaid scarf, his eyes were particularly obvious when he smiled, and his two curves were very warm, "I want to drink corn juice."

This small shop is by the sea, and the small wooden porch outside the shop is on the sea, and you can see many sailboats. Every time he and Yan Hang come here to play, he likes to sit here for a while.

After entering the store, they still walked towards the wooden corridor according to the old habit.

Before he walked out of the door, Yan Hang gave him a hand and looked outside the glass wall: "Zhou Chunyang?"

"Huh?" Chu Yi was taken aback.

When he looked in the direction indicated by Yan Hang, he found that there were two people sitting in the seat that he and Yan Hang liked best.

One had his back to them, and the other had a profile, but it was obvious that it was indeed Zhou Chunyang.

"It's really spring, Chunyang," Chuyi said as he walked out, "Why is he here, here..."

"Hey," Yan Hang gave him a hand, "Don't go, how do you know if he wants to let you see him?"

"Why, why not, do you want to?" The first day of junior high school didn't understand.

"They're dating." Yan Hang said.

"A date?" Chu Yi was taken aback.

"Will you and Daqiang come here to sit, drink and watch the sea?" Yan Hang looked at him.

"No." Chu took a look at him, "I have no special relationship with Da, Daqiang, okay."

"Then who do you have a good relationship with?" Yan Hang asked.

"Chunyang." Chuyi said.

"Then you two are so good that you want to come here for a drink and watch the sea?" Yan Hang glared at him.

After looking at him for several seconds on the first day of the junior high school, he suddenly laughed: "No."

"You laugh again?" Yan Hang pointed at him and poked the tip of his nose again, "I told you that your relationship with Zhou Chunyang is very dangerous, do you know that?"

"Then we are also dating, right?" The first day of junior high school ignored his words and picked a point.

"Nonsense," Yan Hang said, "otherwise, what are we doing, come out to discuss business?"

"Then I won't, I'm not afraid of being seen by others," Chuyi said, "and they are sitting in our special seats."

"Okay," Yan Hang laughed, "Then you secretly take a picture and send it to him, let them get out of the way, and start fighting if they don't."

They walked to the wooden corridor, where Zhou Chunyang did not see them.

On the first day of the junior high school, he took out his mobile phone, took a photo of Zhou Chunyang and the boy, and sent it on WeChat.

After a few seconds, Zhou Chunyang's cell phone on the table rang. He picked it up and glanced at it, and then saw that his mouth shape should have said something: "Fuck."

Then he looked over here immediately.

Chu Yi smiled at him.

"Fuck!" Zhou Chunyang stood up, patted the boy next to him on the shoulder, and ran towards them, "Isn't it, what a coincidence?"

"Well, let's bask in the sun." Yan Hang nodded.

"My friend," Zhou Chunyang looked at the boy who followed him, "my junior high school classmate."

"Come and sit down together?" the boy said.

"No need," Yan Hang smiled, "You two talk about yours, let's sit over there for a while."

"That's fine." Zhou Chunyang glanced at Chu Yi and smiled.

After sitting down at the corner of the wooden corridor with Yan Hang, it was only on the first day of junior high school that Zhou Chunyang's smile seemed to have something else in it.

What does that mean.

Probably...a date?

Zhou Chunyang called it a date like that, so Yan Hang and himself are naturally dating like this.

Chu looked at Yan Hang, who was talking to the waiter.

Yan Hang in winter and Yan Hang in summer give people a different feeling.

In summer, Yan Hang dresses very casually. Except for the formal uniform, he wears T-shirts and sweatpants most of the time, and occasionally wears shirts, but most of them still look very casual and look a little lazy.

It’s different in winter, all kinds of exquisite long and short coats, all the details reveal a message, I am not only smug, I am also quite rich.

The plaid scarf is probably the one he has never changed. No matter what he wears, he always wears this plaid scarf.

"Let me introduce to you what the puppy and I are going to drink later," Yan Hang held the mobile phone, facing the two cups of hot drinks just brought by the waiter, "Mine is corn juice."

Only then did he notice that he was broadcasting live on the first day of junior high school, and quickly grabbed his hair that was blown by the wind.

"The puppy's cup," Yan Hang pointed the camera at him, "tell me what is your cup?"

"Five grains," said the first day of the junior high school, picking up the cup and sticking it to his face, "Rice cereal, multi-grain rice, rice cereal."

Yan Hang smiled: "It's delicious, he likes it very much."

Chu nodded, bowed his head and took a sip: "It's delicious."

"Are you playing?" Yan Hang handed the phone to him.

"Yeah." The first day of the junior high school took the phone.

Yan Hang pulled up the scarf, covering half of his face.

"This scarf, scarf," Chu turned the phone and shook Yan Hang's face, "Does it look good?"

- nice

- I really like Brother Xiaotian

-It looks good, but your little brother's rag is also good-looking, trust me

- The puppy is so innocent, you must be careful that he is really looking for a rag. . .

Chuyi laughed: "I bought it."

-哇

- oh my heart! ! !

- Kneeling on the ground and crying, picking up dog food one by one

- puppy, are you two dating?

"Dating?" Chu glanced at Yan Hang on the screen, and when Yan Hang heard him say this, he also raised his eyes to look at him.

"Yeah, on a date, on a date." Chu Yi said.

-! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

-Mother! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !ah! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

-The Lord has admitted! !

-CP fans head to the blue sky! !

-Dating!Dating!

This answer not only made all the girls run away, but Yan Hang over there also raised his head in surprise.

Yan Hang didn't wear a mask today, but just hung a scarf on the bridge of his nose to cover his face, probably to make him feel that the bridge of his nose is high.

But the quality of the scarf is very good, soft and heavy.

He raised his head a little too much, and the scarf slipped from the tip of his nose.

In an instant, nothing could be seen on the screen.

Chuyi felt a burst of heat on his back, and quickly slapped his phone on the table, glaring at Yan Hang, whose chin was still hidden in the scarf: "What should I do!"

Yan Hang probably didn't expect such an accident to happen, he didn't even think to raise his hand to pull the scarf, and stared at him for a long time before saying: "I got it?"

"Ah." Chu Yi said.

"Fuck," Yan Hang was stunned for a while, leaned back in his chair, and laughed, "The mysterious image I worked so hard on collapsed in a second."

"Ah," looked at him on the first day of the junior high school, "the live broadcast hasn't happened yet, it's off."

"Hey," Yan Hang laughed even harder, "Hurry up and close it."

"Oh," Chu Chu glanced at the screen, and could see more clearly the comments that were flying upwards under the black screen, but none of them could clearly see what the words were. He poked the screen a few times and exited Live, "Turn it off."

"Ah..." Yan Hang raised his head, leaned on the chair and swayed, "The sense of mystery is gone."

"Yes, I'm sorry." Chuyi rubbed his nose, feeling very guilty, holding the cup with both hands, resting his chin on the edge of the cup, frowning.

"Why are you sorry for everything?" Yan Hang lay down on the table, stretched out his hand and flicked the cup twice, "What are you sorry for? Sorry, my nose bridge is not high enough?"

"I don't talk about dating, just dating..." Chu Yi lowered his eyelids and looked at his hand.

Inexplicably, the comments of the ladies and sisters flashed through my mind.

- so pretty, want to lick

"Then are we dating?" Yan Hang asked.

Glancing at him for the first time, he gritted his teeth: "Yes, it's a date, yes!"

"Then why are you sorry?" Yan Hang asked again.

"Habitually yes, I'm sorry." The first day of the junior high school smiled.

Dating!

He was actually a little worried when he said the date, although Yan Hang had confirmed it before, but his usual ridicule was in his tone, he couldn't judge whether this was Yan Hang's real idea, nor did he know what it was.

During this period of time, all his thoughts have only been one, just stay with Yan Hang.

As for what Yan Hang was thinking and how Yan Hang felt, he never thought about asking.

He didn't even dare to ask.

He was afraid that if he opened his mouth, everything would change.

He just wants to maintain the status quo, just like that, right now, without making sure of anything, if time can stop, he is willing to freeze in this period of time for the rest of his life, and he is not willing to take any more risks.

But Yan Hang's answer made his heart light up suddenly.

They are just dating.

It's not a meeting, it's not a business discussion, it's not a winter outing...

It's a date.

Chu Yi started laughing at the rice cereal in the cup, not knowing what he was laughing at, but he just wanted to laugh.

The saliva was laughing, and it was too late when he wanted to close his mouth in time to stop the saliva from dripping out, so he quickly grabbed the napkin next to him and covered his mouth.

too!Shame on me!

He laughed wildly after hearing Yan Hang click his tongue.

"It would be great if this episode was broadcast live," Yan Hang leaned on the chair and couldn't stop laughing, "Our local dog Qiu Fat is not enough, watching a cup of rice porridge is so greedy that the saliva drips out..."

"Ah..." Chu opened the napkin and covered his face, "Don't, don't laugh..."

"I don't want to laugh," Yan Hang said happily, "I just can't help it."

Chuyi sighed.

"Goofy," Yan Hang smiled and sighed, "Really, the only person in this world who can make me laugh like this is you."

Chu moved the napkin down, revealing his eyes, looking at Yan Hang.

"Smiling," Yan Hang said, "It's a completely different feeling from smiling, do you understand?"

He didn't speak on the first day of the junior high school. He still remembered the indifference on Yan Hang's face when he first saw Yan Hang, and also remembered all the smiles Yan Hang had when facing people.

But Yan Hang's smile was only seen by him.

"Understood." Chu nodded.

"Small." Yan Hang smiled.

On the first day of junior high school, he felt the embarrassment of drooling subsided a lot. He put down the napkin, picked up the rice cereal, and when he lowered his head to drink, Yan Hang slapped the back of his hand.

"Ah!" Chu Yi was startled.

"All the saliva dripped in," Yan Hang said, "Are you still drinking?"

"No, it's not the waiter's saliva," Chu Yi said, "my own saliva, water."

"Change a cup." Yan Hang raised his hand and called the waiter.

"Two! Eighteen! One cup! Ah!" Chu Yi grabbed the cup tightly, "No more?"

"If you dare to drink it up suddenly," Yan Hang pointed at him, "I dare to throw you into the sea."

"I don't dare," sighed the first day of the junior high school, "this, so to speak, you should pay more attention to the work, but wash, wash the dishes, after eating, just pile it there, isn't it more mouth-watering, exaggerated? "

"A stutter," Yan Hang ordered another cup of rice cereal from the waiter who came over, "You can still talk like that."

"In this world, I can say that there are so many, only you." Said on the first day of the junior high school, after thinking about it, he added, "Brother Gou and Xiao, puppies are not the same, you know ?"

Yan Hang stared at him for a while: "Understood."

On the first day of the junior high school, he lowered his head and rubbed his nose in embarrassment.

When people are in a good mood, life will pass quickly.

Although it is still the same every day, working part-time after class, it is a little more fun to listen to Zhou Chunyang complain about his junior high school classmate.

The two of them really weren't dating that day, according to Zhou Chunyang's words, "It was kind of interesting in the first place, now let's see if it's really interesting", but that classmate seems to have the same idea as Zhou Chunyang.

So they are just you teasing me every day.

"We're all waiting for the other party to speak first," Zhou Chunyang clicked his tongue twice, "I think it's a good idea, but I'm keeping my mouth shut, even tortured and tortured."

"Nervous, sick." Chu Yi said.

"Sex," Zhou Chunyang glanced at him, "you don't understand with such a solid mind."

I really didn't understand it in the first day of junior high school, but it was quite interesting to listen to Zhou Chunyang talk about these things every day.

I don't feel much yet, New Year's Day is here, but the holidays are a bit too stingy, and the three-day holiday even counts Saturday and Sunday.

But even if there are ten days off, that's all for the first year of junior high school, not to mention holidays, even on ordinary weekends, Yan Hang is busier than usual.

And he was busier than usual, even though he was just a night shift waiter in a coffee shop.

He had no intention of going home, and no one at home asked him if he would.

But to his surprise, his aunt and uncle drove over.

"You don't need to worry about us," the aunt said, "We are traveling, and someone is waiting for us to make a detour to see you. You can have a meal with us when you find time."

"I'll take you, let's play." Chuyi said.

His aunt came over, and he was still very happy.

"The little dog has really grown up. How could he say such things before and play with us?" The aunt said with a smile. Pick you up!"

Standing at the gate of the school on the first day of junior high school, when I saw the familiar car of my aunt's house driving by, I felt warm in my heart.

"My God," my aunt jumped out of the car and stared at him, "is this our puppy?"

"Yes." Chu Yi smiled and nodded.

"It's 1.8 meters!" My aunt touched the top of his head, "I have it!"

"I don't know." Chu Yi said.

"Hey, come down quickly," my aunt yelled into the car, "Aren't you 1.8 meters two, come and compare with the puppy to see if he is 1.8 meters tall!"

The little uncle got out of the car and walked over with a smile: "Your little aunt is really... 1.8 meters tall, and she feels about the same height as me."

"Let me tell you," my aunt patted the shoulder of the first day of junior high school, "I said that this kid is running late, and once he jumps up, he will scare you to death."

Until the time of eating, my aunt was still immersed in his height.

"This big guy," my aunt took a picture of him with her mobile phone, "Send it to your aunt in a while, how can you still see the poor little boy from before."

"You are fat." Chu Yi said.

"Oh, did you see it?" The aunt touched her face, "Can't you pretend you didn't see it!"

"It's too obvious," Chu Yi was taken aback for a moment, "It's very, very difficult to pretend."

"Little devil!" My aunt said, "I've failed my studies."

The first day smiled.

"I think your school is pretty big, isn't the environment good?" My aunt said, "Do you have a good relationship with the students in the dormitory? Has anyone bullied you?"

"Look at his boss now," said the little uncle, "whoever can be bullied can still punch."

"His personality is soft," said the aunt. "When he grows into a cow, he has the personality of a puppy. I don't worry about it."

"No one bullies or bullies me," Chuyi said with a smile, "My classmates are very, very good."

"That's fine, you study hard," the aunt said, "You won't be afraid of anything after you have a skill."

"Well," Chu nodded, and after hesitating for a while, he asked softly, "My mother... said she wanted to divorce, divorce..."

"I've been shouting for half a month," my aunt sighed. "I don't know. Don't try to persuade her. She's also under a lot of pressure. Your grandma still causes trouble at home every day. It's not bad if she doesn't run away."

"Hmm." Chu Yi replied.

"Are you going back for the New Year?" Auntie asked.

There was no sound on the first day.

"Look," my aunt looked at my uncle, "I said there was something wrong with their house, and they tore down all the children's beds. Are you going to come back or not?"

"Go back," Chu Yi said softly, "I always have to go back and see, see, and want to see, see you, my grandparents."

"If you go back this time, buy an old phone for your grandfather," the aunt said, "this way you can still make calls."

"En." Chu nodded.

My aunt brought him a bunch of food and several clothes. Although I bought him a size smaller than expected, luckily all I bought were loose sportswear, which he could wear.

After my aunt left, I felt a little lost on the first day of junior high school.

When he took the food back to the dormitory and distributed it to everyone, he thought it was brought by his family.

"Home" refers to parents, their own home.

He didn't explain much, but he was really disappointed.

He likes his aunt, and she treats him very well, but she is not a parent, nor a grandparent, and it is impossible for her to be with him all year round.

Some feelings are really irreplaceable.

If he has his own home in the future... Ah, his own home?

This seems unlikely?

Home is mom and dad and kids.

For him, it should be impossible, even if he and... Yan Hang...

This idea really made people feel a little ashamed and flustered. There was no one around, and I still felt a little blushing on the first day of junior high school.

But he couldn't help but continue to ponder.

It's very shameless and I can't stop, it's like enjoying it.

If he has a home of his own in the future, it is not impossible for him and Yan Hang to have a home.

He is father, and Yan Hang is... mother?

Thinking about it on the first day of junior high school made me want to laugh, so Yan Hang probably had to slap him if he found out.

He laughed at the window.

"Are you okay on the first day of junior high school?" Li Ziqiang asked from behind while eating the snacks brought by his aunt, "Why are you smiling at the glass?"

"I'm in love," Gao Xiaoyang patted the table, "It must be in love."

On the first day of the junior high school, he looked back with some embarrassment.

"Fuck, is it real or not?" Zhang Qiang was a little excited, "Are you really in a relationship? Then you are the first one in our dormitory to leave the single!"

"Who am I relying on?" Hu Biao suddenly became nervous, "It shouldn't be Yan'er, who is that? Is it a preschool education? I have never seen you chatting with any girl!"

At the beginning, he opened his mouth and said nothing.

He suddenly realized that he and Zhou Chunyang were really far apart. Facing the familiar people in the dormitory, he didn't dare to say that he would not fall in love with a girl.