A Lucky Coin

Sometimes when Chu put his legs on Yan Hang's body, Yan Hang would randomly pinch his legs a few times.

When he squeezed it, he would feel that he was about to ascend to heaven, very comfortable, and his heart was itchy. Later, he found that Yan Hang was about to ascend to heaven when he was stroking the dog, and he couldn't breathe.

And at this very second, he finally deeply realized that he is indeed a ignorant dog, who is about to ascend to heaven at every turn, and when he really wants to ascend to heaven, he can't find a word.

Even if there were any words to describe it, he couldn't care about it right now.

From the moment Yan Hang kissed his chest all the way to his lower abdomen, his mind was filled with magma, and there was nothing else in his mind except the boiling of excitement.

This is a feeling he has never experienced nor imagined, not to mention losing his mind and losing his breath, he no longer needs to breathe.

Every inch of his skin, every pore, and every cell was surrounded by a strong sense of excitement, and all senses blocked all perceptions other than Yan Hang.

He could see, hear, think, and feel, only the intense pleasure that Yan Hang brought him, wrapped in warmth and moisture.

Even at the last moment, he boldly grabbed Yan Hang's hair, but before he could unconsciously figure out what he was doing by pulling Yan Hang's hair, Yan Hang had already squeezed his wrist, and then put his hand Pressed back on the sofa.

After that, it's almost like a coma.

In a coma, it should be.

On the first day of junior high school, I felt my whole body was so tense that I couldn't breathe, and my joints were almost stuck. When I finally relaxed suddenly, for about a few minutes, I was like a vegetable dog slumped on the sofa.

It wasn't until Yan Hang came out of the toilet with water dripping on his face that he regained his senses a little bit.

"Spray on your face?" He asked in a daze.

"In the mouth." Yan Hang wiped the water from his face.

"...Ah." He went out of his body again.

Yan Hang came over and touched his face: "Hey, dog."

"...Huh?" He looked at Yan Hang.

"Have you recovered yet?" Yan Hang looked at him.

"No," he said.

"Then take it easy," Yan Hang said, "I'm going to get something to eat, what do you want to eat?"

"Food." He said.

"Okay." Yan Hang smiled.

Just as he was about to turn around and go to the kitchen, Chu Yi grabbed his hand again.

"What's wrong?" Yan Hang turned his head.

"Stay for a while." Chu Yi said.

Yan Hang sat next to him, and on the first day of the lunar new year, he leaned over and hugged Yan Hang tightly.

"Do you still want to talk about your experience?" Yan Hang rubbed his back.

"No." Chu Yi said, "I just want to stay, stay for a while."

"Is it cold?" Yan Hang took the remote control of the air conditioner, "You are naked."

On the first day of the first day of the lunar new year, he was stunned, and suddenly came back to his senses. He quickly touched his buttocks, and heaved a sigh of relief after touching his underwear: "It didn't work."

Yan Hang smiled and said nothing.

I was so stunned for 10 minutes, and finally felt normal on the first day of junior high school, my brain could turn, and my body could move freely, so I slowly sat up straight and sighed softly.

"Why are you still sighing?" Yan Hang asked.

"It's too prickly, so exciting," said Chu Yi, "This is too, so exciting."

"Then I won't irritate you anymore." Yan Hang said.

"Don't." On the first day of junior high school, he answered without thinking, and immediately felt his face was burned.

Yan Hang leaned on the sofa and laughed for a long time: "Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to bear it?"

"I accept that the ability to bear is very strong." Said the first day of the junior high school.

"Oh." Yan Hang looked at him and still smiled.

Chu Yi glanced at him: "I can, too, to stab and stimulate you."

"Let's talk about it," Yan Hang said, "I'm afraid you will be bitten off by me."

On the first day of the junior high school, he clicked his tongue.

"It's a dog after all." Yan Hang said.

"Want to try, do you want to try?" Chu Yi turned his head, a little unconvinced.

In fact, he was just too excited, and didn't bother to find fault with Yan Hang. Yan Hang talked lively, as if he was an old driver, but it was also the first time.

Why bother new drivers?

"Now?" Yan Hang laughed.

"Yeah." Chuyi reached out and tugged at his pants.

"Hey, hey," Yan Hang quickly pulled up his pants, "Calm down, I'll get some food first, I'll go to Cui Yi's house to inquire about the situation in the evening, he went to see my dad with another lawyer today, I don't know if there is any New news."

"Oh, good." The first day of the junior high school immediately withdrew his hand. To him, the matter of Uncle Yan was like a tranquilizer, which could instantly wake him up.

For dinner, Yan Hang made pasta and small desserts, which were still super fast and delicious.

However, on the first day of junior high school, my appetite was not as high as usual, and I didn't taste much of the food in my mouth.

"What's wrong with me?" He felt that this was very inconsistent with his style, so he couldn't help looking at Yan Hang and asked, "Are you sick?"

"Made me sick?" Yan Hang asked while eating.

"I don't, I don't have much appetite." Chu Yi frowned, and after frowning for two seconds, he quickly raised his hand and pressed the center of his brow.

"I'm so excited," Yan Hang said, "Attention is all on the dick, and I haven't taken care of it yet."

"...I didn't, I didn't pay attention, I was all on my dick!" Chu Yi said.

Yan Hang smiled and said nothing.

Chuyi stared at him for a while, then whispered hesitantly: "Maybe, maybe, maybe, I'm still, after all, young."

"Yes, yes, I'm not yet an adult yet." Yan Hang nodded.

"You took me, it's broken." Chu Yi sighed.

"You regret it." Yan Hang said with a smile.

"No," thinking about it on the first day of junior high school, he felt emotional again, "If not, without you, I wouldn't know what it is, what it is like, I wouldn't even dare to think about it..."

Maybe I'm still staying at home, and I'm sure I won't be able to pass the general high school entrance examination. Then I may study in a vocational school near my home, and I have to go home every day, living in depression and depression.

Dad is not at home, mom has also run away, he and grandma and grandpa... It feels dark when you think about it.

"Has your father contacted you recently?" Yan Hang asked.

"No," Chuyi shook his head, "My grandfather called me, and he said he didn't go out either."

"Aren't you looking for a job?" Yan Hang said, "He was acquitted, so it doesn't affect his job hunting, just change the environment, and no one knows what happened to him."

"That's why I look down on my dad," Chu Yi frowned, "I fell to the ground and couldn't get up."

"Are your grandparents raising him now?" Yan Hang asked.

"I don't know, I told Grandpa not to give him the money," Chuyi said, "I don't, I won't give it. How old is he? Ji, he's just so useless, is he useless?"

Yan Hang smiled: "When you said this, you looked like an adult. Don't be shameless and keep saying that you are still young."

"It's still young," Chu Yi said, "Puppy, very cute, cute little, puppy."

"Well, little puppy." Yan Hang clicked his tongue twice.

After dinner, Yan Hang called Cui Yi and went out, leaving Chu Changgong at home to clean up the dishes.

Cui Yi's family is short of a long-term worker. Although it can't be said that there is a mess, but the temperament of a single dog can be seen at a glance.

"How is it?" Yan Hang asked, "Does Teacher Liu have any comments?"

"The initial idea is similar to what I said before," Cui Yi said, "The surname Ding has made a serious mistake. Combined with your father's motive, method, and result, plus he has no previous convictions, this is a first-time offender. All these are beneficial to him. , Now I’m a little bit tangled in two points, is it too defensive, his and Chu Jianxin’s confessions are consistent, it depends on how this is mentioned, and the other point is escape.”

"Well," Yan Hang nodded, "Understood."

"Teacher Liu is very experienced, so I'll be his assistant," Cui Yi said, "You can wait at ease. This case is related to the previous case. It will take two or three months to investigate, and another month or two to file a lawsuit. Retrial, I calculated that it will take about eight months, such a long time, if you are old and unsteady, it will be a bit difficult for me."

"What's wrong with you." Yan Hang smiled.

"Yan Zhiyuan was like that when he didn't hear from him, but now he's there, and we still have to see him from time to time," Cui Yi said, "If you want to ask how his son is, what should I say, worry every day, follow me to ask? "

"Well, I got it, I will relax, in fact, as long as he doesn't die, I really have nothing else to ask for." Yan Hang took a piece of chocolate from Cui Yi's table, peeled it off and ate it.

"If he hadn't been stabbed to death at the beginning, he would definitely not die later," Cui Yi said, "Just wait for the final judgment."

"Okay," Yan Hang nodded, "Can I see my dad only when the court is in session?"

"Yes," Cui Yi nodded, "You can go and listen to it then..."

"I feel like I'm not going to listen anymore," Yan Hang frowned, "It's uncomfortable, and my dad probably doesn't want to just meet me like this."

"Whatever you want," Cui Yi patted him on the shoulder, "I told him what you said today."

"What's his reaction?" Yan Hang asked.

"What do you think?" Cui Yi smiled.

"I guess they will say that I look like a little girl." Yan Hang said.

"Father and son." Cui Yi gave a thumbs up.

"Damn." Yan Hang felt a little helpless.

That's about it for Dad's business, except for his confession and the lawyer's general opinion, Yan Hang didn't ask any more, and he might not be able to understand what he really told him.

Then just wait, Cui Yi said about eight months, but actually it didn't take long after thinking about it.

As long as I know that my father is fine, I won't feel uncomfortable for the first half of the year. What is uncomfortable is the days when I didn't know anything, I could only guess everything, and I always thought about the worst.

I don’t know if it’s because the two-month part-time job during the summer vacation gave him strength and confidence in the first day of junior high school. After school started, he devoted himself to auto repair learning with enthusiasm.

Yan Hang was lying on the sofa flipping through Moments of the first year of junior high school. This happened four or five times in less than a month. His hair was all black and full of oil, and he couldn’t tell where it was. car parts.

Not to mention an explanatory text, there is only one of his iconic little expressions.

Originally, Yan Hang was thinking that he would not be able to travel with the first day of junior high school during the National Day holiday.

Now that he is the number one auto repair guy, whether it's looking at his face, force value, or professional level, he has to be called "Brother Dog".

Brother Gou’s eleventh holiday must be spent in the garage with engine oil.

Eleven is negligible, but weekends still exist.

Today is the weekend, and the first day of junior high school struggled for most of the day in the broken garage of their school, and then sent him a message.

- I'm opposite the hotel, waiting for you to get off work

Yan Hang feels that you can see now whether a person is important to you or not, and how important it is.

Just this piece of news made him feel a little tired and irritable due to too many customers today, and he could keep it up until he got off work.

He has not been with the first day of junior high school for a day or two. He has experienced a lot of things since he realized it, and even some things have not been resolved yet, but he still feels emotional when he thinks of the first day of junior high school and sees the first day of junior high school. joy.

Maybe I didn't know that I had such great ability in the first grade of junior high school.

After Yan Hang changed his clothes, when he came out of the dressing room, he ran into Xiao Hu.

"Brother Hang," as soon as Xiao Hu saw him, he immediately came over and whispered, "That young lady is here again."

"Where is it?" Yan Hang asked.

"I didn't see anyone, I just saw her car parked in front of the hotel when I got down," Xiao Hu said.

Yan Hang frowned: "Then it's not easy for me to determine the escape route."

"Yeah," Xiao Hu said, "I don't know where she will block you...how about I go find someone and tell her that you are not here anymore?"

"Do you think she can believe it?" Yan Hang said.

"...I can't." Xiao Hu sighed.

"It's okay," Yan Hang smiled, "You can't do anything to me, just annoy me."

"Why do you think there are no women pestering me like this?" Xiao Hu was a little sad.

"I'm so annoyed, you're still envious?" Yan Hang looked at him.

"Don't you bother me," Xiao Hu said, "Missy is beautiful and rich...Ah, let's not talk about it, you should leave quickly, in case she gets here soon, it will be difficult to escape."

"Let's go." Yan Hang patted him on the shoulder.

This young lady, Yan Hang can't remember when she first saw her. According to the young lady, it must have been at least a year or two ago, but Yan Hang has no memory at all.

At that time, he was in the front hall, and he saw countless guests every day. If he only came to eat a few times, he would definitely not remember it, even if it was a beautiful girl.

He used to be able to catch a few glances at pretty girls, but since he was with the handsome guy, he basically turned a blind eye to them.

The eldest lady officially appeared on the stage about a month ago, and called him over through the front office foreman, and then introduced herself and confessed.

Yan Hang politely refused, but he didn't say that he was not interested in the girl, but he didn't expect that she would come here every few days. This is the fourth time today. A handsome guy who will be pursued by little girls.

The eldest lady's car was parked in front of the hotel, maybe it was a trap, people thought that she would squat somewhere in the lobby and choose the staff passage, so Yan Hang decided to leave from the lobby.

……Actually, just find any reason, walk from the lobby, you will be on the street, and you can immediately see the dog squatting across the street waiting for him.

The lobby was peaceful, and the eldest lady was not seen.

Yan Hang breathed a sigh of relief, and walked out quickly.

As soon as he went out, he saw the sports car parked on the left side of the gate and the eldest lady leaning against the door.

"Avoid me, right?" the eldest lady came over, "I don't even give you a chance to chat with each other and make friends? Isn't that a bit too unfeeling?"

"Let's make friends another day," Yan Hang said, "I'm very busy today and I'm in a hurry."

"What are you busy with?" The eldest lady pressed the remote control in her hand, and the car called out, "I'll see you off."

"No need," Yan Hang saw the first day of junior high school standing opposite him, and after hesitating for a while, he pointed over there, "Someone will pick me up."

"Where?" The eldest lady looked, "Walking?"

"Run," Yan Hang said, "run back."

"Run back?" The eldest lady was stunned, "Don't you say you are busy? Are you busy going home?"

"Yes," Yan Hang said, "we can see each other only two days a week, and of course we are busy going home."

The eldest lady looked confused.

"That," Yan Hang said, "is my boyfriend."

The eldest lady's eyes widened.

Yan Hang picked a small flower from the flowerpot next to her and put it in her hand: "Thank you."

Then he strode forward without waiting for her to speak again.

"Who is it?" Chuyi asked, "That little one, sister."

"Don't call it so intimate," Yan Hang put his arm on his shoulder, "You will regret calling it that when you know the truth later."

"What is the truth, what?" Chuyi asked.

"Guess." Yan Hang said.

On the first day of junior high school, I looked back and pondered for a while: "One wants to take care of your rich, mother-in-law?"

"...You can really guess." Yan Hang sighed.

"No?" Chu Yi asked.

"People just want to make friends..." Yan Hang was interrupted by the first day of junior high school before finishing speaking.

"Impossible," said the first day of the junior high school, "If you just want to make friends, you will not have this attitude."

"What's my attitude?" Yan Hang glanced at him.

"You pointed at me," Chuyi said, and after thinking about it, he laughed again, smiling happily, "Yan Hang."

"Huh?" Yan Hang poked him in the face, "Laughing like this."

"You are, didn't you tell her," Chu Yi smiled, "That's my boyfriend, friend."

"You can do it now," Yan Hang smiled, "I know me very well."

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

"Yeah." Yan Hang nodded, "I said that's my boyfriend, and we can only see each other two days a week, so I have to hurry over and run home with him to spend the spring evening."

"...Fart." Chu Yi said.

"Really," Yan Hang leaned into his ear, "I'm in a good mood today, and I'm going to cross tonight."

"Oh." Chu took a look at him, "You suddenly said, so I'm a little embarrassed, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, you're sorry to be normal," Yan Hang patted his head, "You're still young."

"That's right." Chu Yi laughed.

"Run back," Yan Hang said suddenly after walking for a while, "It's been a long time since I ran."

"I run every day." Chuyi said.

"I also run every day," Yan Hang clicked his tongue, "We haven't run together for a long time, and now we are together all day long and don't think about such serious things."

"That's serious, let's be serious for a while," Chu nodded, both of them were wearing running clothes and didn't carry a bag, so there was no problem running back, "Run back."

Yan Hang bounced him on the face and ran forward.

On the first day of the junior high school, he followed and ran side by side with him.

This road is okay, there are not many people on the sidewalk at this time, and the two of them are quite comfortable running.

This is how I ran before. There was no runway, and I didn’t choose a place. I just ran along the sidewalk. He was next to the wall, and Yan Hang ran in the middle, reaching out to drag him over from time to time.

At that time, the happiest thing every day was going for a run with Yan Hang at night.

Run two laps, take a rest on a chair by the river, have a drink and chat.

At that time, he was very easy to be satisfied, and Yan Hang appeared on the day when he was most likely to be satisfied, and gave him getting along beyond expectations.

Compared with now, at that time, he was neither practical nor happy. If he left Yan Hang's range, he would return to the darkness again.

But he can remember a lot, and he can remember every detail of Yan Hang clearly.

He can even remember the feeling when he grabbed Xin Yan Hang's hand and held his ankle for the first time, and he could even remember Yan Hang's comforting kiss on his forehead.

Maybe from that time on, his feelings for Yan Hang are not just that simple as an important friend, after all, the local dog reacts slower.

"What are you thinking?" Yan Hang asked.

"A lot, a bunch," said the first day of the junior high school. "In the past, we ran together."

"Nostalgic?" Yan Hang smiled.

"Don't worry," Chu Yi said, "Always remember, remember."

"I don't remember," Yan Hang said, "What should I do?"

"I won't dislike you..." Chuyi said, "Ah, Artz, Ah...Ch, Erz, Mo... Oh old man, stupid!"

Yan Hang couldn't help laughing, and had fun while running.

"Take me to drink, drink water," Chu Yi clicked his tongue, and pointed to a small newsstand in front of him, "There is it there."

"Okay." Yan Hang nodded.

The two went to buy a bottle of Coke, and the boss found two steel coins.

Yan Hang took it over, and handed one to the first day of the junior high school: "镚镚非."

On the first day of junior high school, he was suddenly a little lost in thought while holding this steel forge. Now he no longer carries the little leather forge made by Yan Hang with him every day, but presses it under his pillow.

He is no longer the local dog who needs to feel Yan Hang's existence at that moment to muster up his courage.

But when he heard 镚镚非, he would still jerk, his heart filled with warmth.

Yan Hang didn't speak, and after walking forward for a while, he stretched out his hand in front of him, turning the steel coin back and forth between his fingers.

Looking at the steel pen in the first day of junior high school, Yan Hang never told him how the special magic for picking up girls changed, and he probably didn't plan to tell him. Anyway, this magic only got one dog in the end, which was a failure.

Yan Hang flipped his hand, and the coin was gone.

"Wow!" The first day of the junior high school immediately shouted, "It's amazing!"

Yan Hang smiled.

"Where are you going?" The first day of junior high school continued to cooperate.

Yan Hang's hand went around his shoulder and touched the tip of his left ear. As soon as he turned his head, his face was blocked by Yan Hang's fingers.

"Now, it's actually not very suitable, and it's not very romantic on the street," Yan Hang said softly in his right ear, "But there are some things that I feel are suitable, so I want to say them."

He didn't make a sound on the first day of the new year, but Yan Hang's soft words in his ear made him very comfortable, so he wanted to close his eyes and listen.

Listen for as long as you want.

"I think you definitely don't understand what love is, you are too rustic," Yan Hang said, "But I don't understand it either, although I am very foreign."

Hearing this on the first day of the junior high school, he wanted to laugh a little, but the excitement and shock in his heart kept him from laughing. He felt that the surroundings were dark, and only he and Yan Hang were bright.

Yan Hang continued to say softly: "But I still want to say..."

"I love you." Chuyi said.

Yan Hang's voice disappeared in an instant, and after a few seconds, he said again: "I fucking want to slap you, and if you stutter, you'll fucking learn to steal lines, don't you owe it!"

Chu Yi turned to look at him and smiled.

"I'll whip you in a while!" Yan Hang glared at him.

On the first day of junior high school, I didn't speak, but still laughed. I felt that I had never laughed so stupidly before, but I just couldn't stop.

Yan Hang sighed and put his arms around him.

"Okay, just grab it," Yan Hang said, "I love you too."