A Lucky Coin

This Su Bin is very reckless.

Yan Hang kicked him, and before he could exert much force, he slumped into a ball and stopped moving on the ground.

"Dead?" Da Li poked his head out from the disabled tricycle behind him.

"This kick can't even kill a grasshopper," Yan Hang said.

"Just pretend," Da Li got out of the car, walked up to Su Bin, bent down and yelled at him, "Money! When will you pay it back!"

"I don't owe you any money!" Su Bin also roared, with a little cry, "You are mistaken!"

"Are you Su Bin?" Yan Hang asked slowly, "I just asked you, but what you said is yes."

Su Bin struggled and said, "I am, but I..."

"Repay the money!" Yan Hang kicked his ass again.

"Who are you!" Su Bin shouted hoarsely.

"Your father." Yan Hang kicked him again, "Your father is here to teach you how to be a man!"

"Debt!" Yan Hang kicked his back.

"Repay the money!" Another foot stepped on his arm.

He used his strength these few times, but there were no problems in the places he was looking for, except that it hurt.

"I have a wallet in my pocket!" Su Bin struggled to stand up, "If you want money, I will give it to you!"

"Let me see," Da Li went over, took out the wallet from his trouser pocket, opened it, took a look, then swung the wallet at his head, "Who are you fooling with these hundreds of dollars!"

Su Bin lost his voice and held his head.

Yan Hang didn't intend to cause any serious injuries to Su Bin. Da Li had already slapped him in the face and punched him before. His nose was bruised and his face was swollen. Now his body should be bruised and purple, and the effect is still very good.

That's about it.

He was still in school on the first day of junior high school, which really made Su Bin too serious. If it was investigated, it might have repercussions.

This time it is a lesson to scare Su Bin.

He hasn't slowed down yet, and he should understand when he returns to school in a while.

But if you want to say anything, there is no basis for it, so you can only hold back.

"Next time I borrow money, I want to pay it back." Yan Hang squatted down beside him, Su Bin's face fell down, he pulled Su Bin's hair and lifted his head up, "Do you understand? "

Su Bin didn't speak.

"Do you hear me clearly!" Da Li kicked him in the waist.

"...Understood clearly." Su Bin said.

"This is your first offense," Yan Hang said, "Next time it falls into my hands, I'll treat you to seafood."

Da Li carried Su Bin onto the electric tricycle, and Yan Hang also got on it.

When the car drove back to the gate of their school in the first day of junior high school, Yan Hang pushed Su Bin down. Before the security guard came over, Da Li turned the switch, and the tricycle swished forward and drove away.

"Brother Hang," Da Li said, "You are too light-handed, just scratch this a few times and let me run."

"You just came to drive a car." Yan Hang took off the mask, put the hat on Da Li's head, lit a cigarette and dangled, "I can't catch people while driving, or I will do it myself coming."

"Beating someone with an electric three-wheeler," Da Li said, "you can do it."

"Nonsense, I'll let you drive the car you're pulling and wait for their school security to call the police to check the license plate." Yan Hang looked at the time on his phone, "Let me down at the intersection in a while."

"Why? I said I'm taking you back to the hotel." Da Li glanced at him.

"I asked for leave for dinner," Yan Hang said, "I still have something to do, thank you for today, call me tomorrow when you come to deliver the goods, and we will go out for dinner."

"Then why are you being polite? I treat you as a friend. I don't want to say thank you," Da Li said. "From the front hall to the back kitchen, you are the only one who asks me to help me."

Yan Hang smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

Da Li stopped at the intersection, Yan Hang took out his coat from a plastic bag thrown on the car and put it on, then got out of the car and walked slowly back along the road.

While walking, I sent a message to Chuyi.

- How long until get out of class is over?

-Two, 10 minutes, Su Bin is back, let's go to the dormitory to see the excitement

- What happened to Su Bin?

-. . . .Great performance, I'll call you after class later

-good

Yan Hang strolled back to the bus stop opposite the school, and sat down in a small milk tea shop next to him.

Su Bin was thrown at the gate of the school with a bruised nose and a swollen face, which immediately attracted crowds of onlookers.

The security guard and Mr. Yang took him to the school doctor's office, and after a brief inspection and treatment, he was taken to the office. All the members of the auto repair car followed to watch the excitement. Lao Yang came out twice and failed to drive him away.

There are fights in school every day, and everyone sees them so often that sometimes it's as if they haven't seen them.

But being dragged away from the school canteen by debt collectors, and thrown back at the school gate after the beating, this kind of thing is very quack, no one has seen it before, and the enthusiasm for gossip is high.

"Don't you guys in the dormitory know what's going on?" Someone asked Hu Biao.

"Where do you know where to go? You have been his classmate for more than a year. Besides his name, do you know anything else?" Hu Biao asked.

"I just learned his name today." The other replied very sincerely.

A group of people suddenly became a group of joy.

"I really can't tell," someone said, "you're still playing usury?"

"Don't talk nonsense," Zhou Chunyang glanced at him, and raised his voice, "Where did you see that he borrowed usurious money, maybe it was just an ordinary loan and he didn't pay it back. Don't be the first to spread rumors."

"Fuck." The man laughed.

As Yan Hang said, Lao Yang should take his mind to the training room for everyone to practice disassembly and assembly, because it is easy to preconceive things.

After the owner of the canteen and the classmates who were present at the time confirmed that the person who dragged Su Bin away was indeed here to "collect debts", he didn't quite believe Su Bin's defense.

When everyone went to eat after class, Su Bin looked very angry and helpless in Lao Yang's office. Although he couldn't hear what they were saying, he could hear Su Bin's excited shouts.

A few people went back to the dormitory together, and put away their schoolbags on the first day of junior high school to go out to find Yan Hang.

"Be strict with your mouth," Zhou Chunyang said, "Keep your mouth shut when you're bragging."

"Don't worry," Hu Biao said, "You said this to me, right?"

"Quite self-aware." Zhou Chunyang smiled.

"When I should be strict with my mouth, I am still very strict," Hu Biao lay down on the bed, "Besides, I can see that in this dormitory, everyone is not easy to mess with, and if you are not careful, you will be chased for debts beat me up."

"Are you back at night on the first day of the new year?" Li Ziqiang asked.

"Back," Chu nodded, "I'll bring it to you for supper."

"Just waiting for your words." Hu Biao laughed happily.

After leaving the dormitory on the first day of junior high school, I went downstairs and looked in the direction of Lao Yang's office. I didn't see Su Bin, so I guess he was still explaining in the office.

He took out his mobile phone and called Yan Hang.

"Come out?" Yan Hang answered the phone and asked.

"Well," Chu Yi smiled, "where are you?"

"That milk tea shop at the station," Yan Hang said, "do you want something to drink?"

"Not at school, I drank here at school," said Chu Yi, "let's go to the city."

"Okay." Yan Hang said, "Then come here."

On the first day of the junior high school, he walked quickly to the station and saw Yan Hang leaning against the stop sign waiting for him.

I don't know why, whenever he saw Yan Hang, the corners of his mouth wanted to go up, but he couldn't control it.

"Shall we take a taxi?" Yan Hang also smiled, watching him come over and asking.

"En." Chu nodded.

It's not the weekend, the traffic at the gate of the school is relatively smooth, and it's easy to take a taxi. They got into a taxi within 2 minutes.

As soon as he sat down in the back seat, Chu Yi quietly grabbed Yan Hang's hand.

Yan Hang lightly scratched the palm of his hand twice: "Are you hungry?"

"Not hungry," he said.

"I'm a little hungry," Yan Hang rubbed his belly, "Let's go eat seafood."

"Okay," Chu nodded, and after the car drove out for a while, he leaned into Yan Hang's ear and whispered, "You are, are you calling again?"

"I'm alone." Yan Hang said.

"Fart," said the first day of the junior high school, "how can a person do it?"

Yan Hang laughed, and leaned his head on the back seat: "I called our chef to deliver the food. I have known him for a long time. He delivered the food to us when I first arrived at the hotel."

"Open three, three rounds?" asked the first day of the junior high school.

"Isn't it cool?" Yan Hang laughed even harder, "Hey, it's usually a minivan."

After looking at him for a long time on the first day of junior high school, I asked in a low voice: "No car on three rounds, license plate?"

"Well," Yan Hang turned his head and flicked the tip of his nose, "It's over, so don't worry about it, has he returned to the dormitory?"

"No," Chuyi said, "I went to Lao Yang to do it. Office [-], I haven't come out yet."

"You guys are killed." Yan Hang said.

"Well," the first day of junior high school thought for a while, "how, how did you find him?"

"Didn't Zhou Chunyang send you a photo of you repairing the car in class last time?" Yan Hang said, "You told me that it was Su Bin."

"Ah," the first day of junior high school was a little surprised, "then remember, remember?"

"Others may not remember it," Yan Hang said, "but I am too impressed with his middle-aged and bald reserve [-]-point hairstyle."

"...He is not, not bald." Chu Yi said.

Yan Hang laughed: "Oh, I will be bald in the future."

"If you don't meet him today," Chu glanced at him, and suddenly felt a little scared, "You don't, you won't go to teach, arrest him in the room, right?"

"How is it possible, I don't know where your classroom is," Yan Hang clicked his tongue, "You underestimate me, you have physical education class in the afternoon, such unpopular people usually just stay by the side. He will participate in some activities, but he will definitely not go to hide somewhere, because he has to let the teacher see that he has not skipped class, and he will definitely find him if he goes in and walks around."

"...Ah." On the first day of the junior high school, I didn't know what else to say.

"Don't worry," Yan Hang rubbed his legs, "I won't be so rash."

"Yeah." The first day of the junior high school smiled, then turned to look at him after thinking about it, "Why, why didn't you follow me, tell me?"

"I'm afraid you won't let me go," Yan Hang said, "Are you unhappy?"

"No," Chuyi shook his head, "It's just a pleasure, an accident."

"I'm used to it casually, and I can't bear some things," Yan Hang said, "You can't do anything about it, so I'm the only one to do it."

The first day of the first day held his hand tightly.

Yan Hang asked him if he was upset, and he was quite surprised.

He was not unhappy, but after Yan Hang asked this sentence, he remembered the first time he saw Yan Hang, and also remembered the first sentence he heard Yan Hang say.

"From today onwards, he belongs to me."

He can still remember how he felt when he heard those words.

For another person, for another scene, this sentence can be regarded as the late stage of the second disease.

But at that moment, Yan Hang was like a... crazy person who fell from the sky, and rescued him from the predicament by driving the live broadcast.

And that sentence he didn't take seriously at all, Yan Hang has never broken his promise until now.

He belongs to me.

It was covered all the time.

Every time I think about this in the first day of junior high school, I feel that I really deserve to be a dog. I am so lucky to meet someone like Yan Hang.

In his eyes, a person with almost no shortcomings.

But when I think about it again, there is still some subtle feeling that I can't explain for no reason.

He also wants to be someone like Yan Hang, and hopes that he can be to Yan Hang as Yan Hang is to him.

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

"Huh?" Chu Yi was taken aback for a moment, "I didn't sigh, I sighed."

"...You don't know even if you sigh?" Yan Hang looked at him, "What are you thinking?"

"I didn't think about anything, what." I was a little embarrassed on the first day of the junior high school.

Yan Hang stared at him for a while, but said nothing.

After getting off the car in the urban area, when I was looking for a place to eat with Yan Hang, I still asked in a low voice on the first day of the junior high school: "Yan Hang, do you know, don't you think that I am very useless, useless?"

"Huh?" Yan Hang turned to look at him, "What?"

"I am, I'm not quite a waste." The first day of the junior high school asked again.

He didn't want to ask this question at first, if Yan Hang said that you are a useless trash dog, then he would lose face, but if he didn't ask, he was afraid that Yan Hang would think that he was because of cleaning up Su Bin today not happy.

In such a comparison, he would rather let Yan Hang call him a trash dog.

"Who said you're useless?" Yan Hang immediately had a very unhappy expression on his face, "Your teacher? Who else!"

"No," the first day of the junior high school quickly waved his hand, "We study, who in the school dares to say that I am useless."

"...Yo," Yan Hang laughed, "It's true, your professional grades are awesome, and a fight is just a matter of two tricks, so who else would dare to call you a waste?"

"You." Chu Yi said.

"Get lost," Yan Hang looked at him, "When the fuck did I call you trash?"

"In my heart..." Chuyi said.

"You want to fight, right?" Yan Hang said.

"Yes, I haven't thought about it, huh?" Chu finished speaking.

"Are you okay?" Yan Hang stopped, turned to look at him, stared at his face carefully for a long time before frowning, "Why do you think I think you are useless?"

"Then, what do you think of me, I am..." Chuyi frowned, not knowing what to say.

"You're a dog," Yan Hang patted his face, "I'm at ease with you."

On the first day of the first day of the junior high school, I saw him and didn't speak.

"Actually," Yan Hang sighed, looked around, and said softly, "I always call you a dirt dog, a dirt dog. Soil is real soil, but not a breed."

"Then what am I, what breed?" asked the first day of the junior high school.

"German Shepherd," Yan Hang said, "I usually don't think it's useful, so I just put something on my head, but I feel at ease when I see it, because you know it will always follow you, and it will jump at you if there is any danger. Go out and bite."

The first day smiled.

"You also know that it will pull you back when you lose control," Yan Hang said, "It's a very reliable dog, and I like it when it's dirty."

"Really?" Chu Yi asked.

"Really," Yan Hang looked at the passers-by passing by, put his arm on his shoulder, and pushed him to continue walking, "Don't force me to say such things on the road in the future, it's very inappropriate."

"Oh." Chu Yi laughed.

Yan Hang tugged at his earlobe.

This heartfelt smile on the first day of the junior high school made him breathe a sigh of relief.

Compared with the previous first day of junior high school, it is almost impossible to connect him with the previous first day of junior high school, but after all, the imprint of more than ten years, that kind of lack of self-confidence is not something that can be achieved in one year, two years, three years, five years. Erased.

Just like I have a strong feeling of emptiness and unreliability from time to time, I also have to deny myself from time to time in the first grade of junior high school.

Maybe neither of them would ever actually erase it all in their lives.

it's fine.

He gives him security.

He affirmed him.

That's enough, there are not so many perfections in this world, the important thing is just right.

In fact, he was reluctant to go back to the dormitory on the first day of the junior high school tonight. He wanted to release the pigeons for bringing supper to the people in the dormitory, but because Su Bin had just been beaten, he didn't want Lao Yang to think he was suspicious, and He didn't want to be caught talking about staying out at night anymore, so in the end he returned to school with a big bag of barbecue.

"It doesn't matter what Su Bin says," Yan Hang said, "You don't know anything, and you're going to piss him off."

"En." Chu nodded.

After watching the taxi drive away, he turned and entered the school.

He has never been able to adapt to this kind of separation, and he is always very reluctant. Sometimes he wants to travel to 50 years later, to see if he is still so reluctant to see him off endlessly.

When I got back to the dormitory and opened the door, Hu Biao rushed over: "Brother Dog! Brother! I'm afraid you won't come back!"

"Sigh." Chu first handed him the bag with several packing boxes in his hand.

"Yes, yes," Hu Biao took the bag, "I took it very sincerely."

"Illiterate." Zhou Chunyang sat on a chair with his legs on the table and was playing with his mobile phone.

"Let's give way," Hu Biao said, "Why am I illiterate?"

Zhou Chunyang retracted his legs: "I scolded you on the first day of the new year."

"You scolded me?" Hu Biao was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the first day of the junior high school, "You scolded me?"

"Ah." Chu Yi smiled.

"Call...hey, just scold, as long as there is something to eat." Hu Biao waved his hand, took out the box and put it on the table.

Several people in the dormitory threw away their mobile phones and surrounded them. Wu Xu rubbed his hands together: "Feng Sheng, you are indeed someone who has lived together for so long. I know that everyone will be fat."

When a group of people were chatting and eating lively, Chuyi took a look at Su Bin.

Ever since he came in, Su Bin has been sitting by the bed like that, neither playing with his phone, nor lying down, nor making a sound...Of course he usually doesn't make a sound, just with a colorful face on his face, as if he was Sitting upright in protest.

"Leave him alone," Zhang Qiang said in a low voice, "He's just like that when he came back from dinner, he hasn't moved at all."

"It's been more than two hours," Hu Biao said, "he will finish his meditation in a while, should we give him a round of applause?"

"It's time to sit down in a while," Zhou Chunyang said, "You don't need to applaud, just kneel and worship."

Several people had fun for a long time.

In the first day of junior high school, I admired Su Bin a lot. He used to sit by the river in a daze, but he couldn’t sit still for such a long time with his back straight, and his back and waist would suffer from cramps.

After they had finished the barbecue, they packed up all the bags and boxes, and were about to go to bed and take a change of clothes to take a shower. Just as they grabbed the railing of the upper bunk and before they lifted their legs, Su Bin suddenly jumped up and rushed to him in two steps. before.

This speed is quite fast. If he punched him, he felt that he couldn't dodge it on the first day of the junior high school. He really didn't expect this petrified person to rush over suddenly.

But Su Bin didn't do anything. He should be very clear-headed at this point.

"On the first day of junior high school," he stared, "that's all you can do."

"Huh?" Chu Yi looked at him.

"A turtle with a shrinking head!" Su Bin said, "a turtle with a shrinking head! If you have the ability, come and find me yourself!"

"What are you looking for?" Chuyi turned and looked at him.

"If you want to beat me, do it yourself! It's just the ability to ask others to beat me! No one will help you out, you're just a fart!" Su Bin was a little excited, and his saliva was flying.

On the first day of the junior high school, he stepped back and wiped his face: "Why, why did I hit you?"

Su Bin's words made him very upset, super upset. The anger towards Su Bin had subsided a lot, and Yan Hang also vented his anger for him, but this sentence instantly ignited all his anger again.

"Don't be so fucking stupid!" Su Bin pointed at him, "Don't you just think you are upset that I told Lao Yang about you! If you have the ability to talk to me directly! Hit me!"

"Hey!" Zhou Chunyang slapped the table next to him, "Fuck me? So you were the one who stabbed someone in the back?"

"It's me! What's wrong! Why are you pretending to be stupid!" Su Bin said, "Hit me! You have the ability to hit me!"

It didn't work for a second in the first day of junior high school, so I decided to accept Su Bin's invitation.

He stretched his arms around Su Bin and pushed the back of Su Bin's head forward.

Su Bin's face was directly pressed to the iron pillar of the canopy bed by him, with a bang.

When he let go, Su Bin seemed to be ordered to play at a slow speed, and slowly fell down on the stool behind him, bleeding from his nose.

"Ah, I have a nosebleed," Zhang Qiang said, "Su Bin, are you okay? Didn't you go to the infirmary after being beaten by the debt collector today? Why is it bleeding again?"

Su Bin didn't move or speak.

"I don't know what you're talking about, what?" Chu Yi bent over to his face and said word by word, "Do you understand, human language?"

Su Bin was silent.

"I don't know what to do," Chu Yi said, "I can still dump you, a street."

Su Bin seemed to have just recovered, and glanced at him.

"It's useless for you to stab a knife in the back. I'll give you ten years," Chuyi pointed at his feet, "you pay it back, too."

After saying this, there was silence in the dormitory.

On the first day of the junior high school, he stared at Su Bin again, got up straight and walked out of the dormitory.

When he was blown by the wind in the corridor, the blood that had been rushing to his forehead slowly receded.

He leaned against the railing and was still in a daze.

It was the first time he said such words in such a big age, although it was all due to anger, it was still like a dream.

The dormitory door rang behind him, he turned his head, and Zhou Chunyang came out.

"Brother Dog." Zhou Chunyang punched him.

On the first day of the lunar new year, this was the first time Zhou Chunyang called him that.

"[-] meters today," Zhou Chunyang said, "no, [-] meters."

"Get lost." Chu Yi smiled.

"That's pretty good," Zhou Chunyang came over and lit a cigarette leaning against the railing, "I thought that with your character, you would never be able to say such things in this life."

"Ah," Chuyi replied, "I didn't think of it either."