A Lucky Coin

I miss you.

I miss you so much.

Yan hang, I miss you very much.

Every time I pass by the house where Yan hang used to live, I always look there on the first day of junior high school, but I never cross the street again and pass by the door.

Later, the house was rented out again. Every time a family of three passed by, they could see a very small child bumping back and forth in the toddler at the door.

The breath of Yan hang and uncle Yan faded.

The more difficult it is to find traces, the more serious it will be.

I'm afraid I'll forget even if I miss thinking for a few minutes.

I miss Yan hang very much.

I'm afraid I can only think about it all the time.

Now I'm really walking with Yan hang on the road. I can hear Yan Hang's voice. I can touch Yan Hang's arm with a little shake. I can even order the magic of picking up girls.

He's slowly coming back to reality.

He found Yan hang.

Yan hang didn't go. He's still here.

Yan hang didn't say he was a pervert, didn't hide from him, didn't give birth to him because of his father.

After he put down his mind, his missing became a real pure missing without other emotions.

But this kind of numb words, he never said.

To be able to say this, in his opinion, there are only two situations. Liang Jingru's courage is taken away, or she blurts out.

He should have blurted it out.

He didn't know what he wanted to say until he spoke.

And then he was surprised.

What did you say on the first day of junior high school.

Yan hang smiles, only taps him on the shoulder twice, and doesn't speak.

He felt that Yan hang couldn't take it.

Yan hang lives in a high-class community, and the security guard stands straight at the gate.

I saw this community on the map on the first day of junior high school, but the map only went to the roadside at the door, and I couldn't go in.

Now when I follow Yan hang, I feel wonderful, peaceful and familiar.

There are many trees and flowers in the community, and many people are walking along the road now.

"The environment is really good." Junior one said.

"Well, I'll show you a little friend later." Yan hang said.

"What kid, kid?" First day of junior high school.

Children?

What a little friend?

Yan hang used to live with them for several months, but he didn't talk to his neighbors. Now he knows the children of his neighbors?

Walking along the innermost mountain side of the community, Yan hang stopped and pointed to a building nearby: "I live here, on the top."

"Oh." Junior one looked up and couldn't see which window it was.

"Uncle Cui lives in that building," Yan hang pointed to a building next to him and took out his mobile phone. "I'll call him and ask him to come down to get milk tea."

"Well," he nodded a little, not forgetting the previous topic, "what about children?"

"Come on," Yan hang said as he dialed the number and went to the next flower bed, "here's the milk tea take out."

After hanging up the phone, Yan hang turns on the light on his mobile phone and lights it in the flower garden. Chuyi follows him. He doesn't know what he's doing.

"Found it!" Yan hang said in a low voice, pulled him to his side, pointed to the place in the flower garden that was lit by the light, "there, can you see it?"

What children lie in the mud of the flower garden!

The first day of junior high school was very shocked, so I stared at it.

After staring at it for five seconds, something moved in the grass of the mud field. At the beginning of the day, it was scared to death: "mouse!"

It's big!

He knew Yan hang for several months and thought about him for a year, but he never thought Yan hang liked big mice!

"Are you blind?" Yan hang looks at him.

"Probably scared, scared blind?" Junior one also looks at him.

"Take another look," said Yan hang. "What is it?"

As soon as I turned my face, the lump of things in the grass moved again. This time I could see that it was not a mouse, but I didn't know what it was. It was bigger than a mouse.

"Hedgehog," said Yan hang, "is a little hedgehog."

"Ah The first day of junior high school was a little surprised, "Hedgehog? You raise it, raise it? "

"No," Yan hang turned off the light on his mobile phone. "What uncle Cui saw last month was on the side of the gate, where there were many children. He was caught by the side of the mountain. Now it lives here."

"What do you mean by a child, a child, is it?" Junior one looks at him.

"Ah," Yan hang said with a smile, "do you think it's a child?"

"Well." Chuichi laughs.

"Where can I meet a child?" Yan hang took him back downstairs. "I haven't seen what my neighbor looks like."

Cui Yi came out of the building and was stunned when he saw the first day of junior high school: "is this the first day of junior high school?""Yes," Yan hang nodded and introduced to junior one, "this is uncle Cui."

"Uncle Cui, good." First day of junior high school.

"Don't you say he's one meter four?" Cui Yi looks at the first day of junior high school.

"One meter, four?" Junior one looks at him.

"It's a metaphor," sighed Yan hang. He really told Cui Yi that the first day of junior high school is very short, just a little bit shorter than one or four meters. "It's to describe him Before... "

"It used to be around your waist." Cui Yi said.

"Ah..." Yan hang turned his head helplessly. Now he knows that he can't be so casual when he talks about people behind his back.

"Do you live in Yanhang today?" Cui Yi asked junior one.

"Well." I nodded at first.

"Let's have breakfast together tomorrow. Normally Yan Hang's friends are here. I have to invite a meal," Cui Yi said. "As a result, he won't let me go either."

"Thank you, uncle Cui." Junior one said.

After taking the milk tea, Cui Yi goes back to the building. Yan hang takes junior one to the building where he lives.

"Not even one meter four, not just to your waist?" The first day of junior high school said behind him, "how tall are you, how small are you, brother?"

"Why do you talk so much?" Yan hangle is happy.

"Usually, not much," the first station to his side, looked at the elevator, "I haven't sat, sat this, like the elevator."

"Never been in an elevator?" Yan hang looks at him.

"That kind of standing, sitting, sitting." Junior one said.

"It's not lying down either," Yan said, as the elevator door opened and he went in. "It's also standing."

"I mean, step, step, step..." Junior one sighed, "forget it."

Yan hang looks at him with a smile.

"Well Kind of Step "Ladder..." I thought about it and said it again.

"I know." Yan hang said with a smile.

Yan Hang's house is a small one. It's very small, but it's well decorated. It's higher than the one he rented there before.

There is also a small balcony facing the mountain, some envy of junior one.

There are eight people in his dormitory. He hasn't grabbed the upper berth nearest to the window.

"Why don't you wash it first? Just run a sweat, "Yan hang opened the wardrobe," I'll find you clothes. "

"Well," junior one looked at Yan hang, "are you going to work now?"

"To work," Yan hang took out a set of his sports clothes, "in a western restaurant of a hotel, it's very good. Originally, he wanted to go to the kitchen, but now he may have to be promoted to the foreman."

"Ah," the first day of junior high school was suddenly a little excited, "such a cow."

"But I want to go to the back kitchen," Yan hang said with a smile and handed him his clothes. "You can wear this suit. Now you have one. It won't be big."

"Yes, one meter and four ahead of you, to your waist." Junior one said.

"It's not over, is it?" Yan hangtu said, "when I just ate, I still wronged baba'er, so soon I recovered?"

"Little boy, it's all like this." Chuyi laughs and holds Yan Hang's clothes to take a bath. Today, he has been out all day. The weather here is more humid than that at home. Now he really wants to take a bath.

"I'll get you a pair of underwear." Yan hang opened the drawer again, took a box out, opened it, and took a pair of underwear out of it.

The first time I saw it, I was stunned: "this..."

"Children's money," Yan hang shook his red and white underwear, "how young."

"Do you have money for middle-aged and old people?" First day of junior high school.

"No Yan hang threw his underwear on him.

"Why do you buy this, like this?" Junior one looked at the underwear.

"This box has both plain and striped ones, and the one exposed is black, so I bought it. When I came back and took it apart, I found that there were still two zebras," said Yan hang. "Go to wash it. Zebras are better than your red underwear, aren't they?"

Yan hang can still remember his red underwear. I don't know whether he should be moved or embarrassed. To tell you the truth, he is still wearing red underwear today.

The money he saved was not willing to spend, so he bought a few sets of clothes and underwear. He was reluctant to buy new ones before the hole was broken.

Red underpants are still bought at the vegetable market, three for ten yuan.

The quality is not bad.

This quality is not bad. It means that it doesn't fade.

A lot of things bought in the vegetable market are faded. The effect of using the washcloth for a week is still the same as that of avatar. The white clothes disappear after washing several times with the clothes in the vegetable market

The first day of junior high school is standing in the bathroom. I don't know what I'm thinking. I can think so far in a mess.

He put his clothes on the shelf and looked at the things in the bathroom.

It's all very advanced. I can't tell what this bottle and that jar are. Some of them don't have a word in Chinese.

The first day of junior high school sighed for a moment that he was really rustic, and then he came up to the bottles and looked at them."First day of junior high school." Yan hang suddenly knocked twice on the door.

"Ah?" At the beginning of the day, I was startled. After I covered my crotch with my hand, I remembered that I was still dressed.

He used to open the door.

"Shampoo, shower gel." Yan hang helped him take out two bottles and put them on the washing table.

"What are those, what?" Junior one pointed to the bottle on the shelf.

"It's all shampoo and shower gel," Yan said. "If it doesn't work well, just throw it there."

"First, rich is not the same, ha?" Junior one said.

"Yes," said Yan hang, "envious?"

"Envy." Chuyi smiles.

Yan hang has always been the richest man in using things that he has never seen before, such as the bottle of enchantment that he has been hiding.

Sometimes when you think about it, you will feel that you have no confidence. Yan Hang is such a handsome, free and easy-going, smart, good at English, and has a foreign life How can you be friends with yourself.

A local dog who practices boxing every day but is still very rustic.

He took off his clothes and turned on the sprinkler.

The water temperature has been adjusted. Now it's not cold. The water temperature is slightly warm. When you slide over your body, you feel that your pores are all open.

The first day of junior high school supported the wall and buried himself in the spray.

After a while, he took the shampoo and poured it out. It's very light fragrance. Brother Xiaotian has the same shampoo.

Then pick up the shower gel and get it again.

Although it doesn't make sense to get the same model, he still feels happy.

On the first day of junior high school, after taking a bath, I came out with my clothes and wanted to ask where to hang them. I saw Yan hang sitting on the bay window of the living room smoking.

Maybe he was in a daze with a cigarette in his mouth. He didn't turn around when he came out in the first day of junior high school. It should be that he didn't hear it.

The first day of junior high school stands in the same place and looks at him.

Yan hang tilts his head and faces out of the window. The red halo of the neon lights outside hits his side face and makes him look very quiet.

The first stop of junior high school can last for two minutes without daring to make a sound.

"Finished?" Yan hang suddenly said a word.

"Ah At first, he was startled. He thought it was his secret observation. The result suddenly reversed, which made him very embarrassed. He sat down on the chair next to him.

"Why did you wash the clothes?" Yan hang turned his head and looked at him, "just throw the washing machine and wash it together."

"I'm used to it." Junior one stood up.

"Let's air the balcony," Yan hang choked his cigarette and jumped down from the bay window, reaching for his clothes. "I just didn't air a pile of clothes."

"Oh." The first day of junior high school answered, turned back to the bathroom, took out the clothes that had been washed before in the washing machine, put them in the basin, and carried them out again.

"The soul of long-term work will last forever," Yan hang sighed, "go."

Yan hang estimates that a few days of clothes together to wash, a lot, including the first day of their own, hanger almost enough.

After drying the clothes and returning to the living room, Yan hang went to take a bath.

The first day of junior high school stood for a while, walked around the living room, sat on the bay window and looked out.

Yan Hang's old habit has not changed. He just sits on the windowsill and looks out.

In fact, there is nothing outside, a high-rise building, the light from the scattered windows, and all kinds of lights on the top of the high-rise building, some flashing, some not flashing.

The window was open, and the air was obviously moist. As soon as I closed my eyes, I took a few deep breaths.

He likes the taste.

I like this foreign city and the people here.

Just as he was about to go to the balcony to have a look again, his mobile phone rang.

Take out a look, it's my aunt.

He hesitated for a while and answered the phone: "little, little aunt?"

"You are very good! It's amazing! It's quite noisy. It's very noisy! " Aunt's voice came out, "grown up, right? It's a man!"

"I..." I don't know what to say.

"If I didn't go to your house, I would know you had gone so far during the Spring Festival." My aunt's voice is very loud.

"I Afraid, afraid of you "I don't know." Junior one whispered.

When he came to school here, only his family and the people in the martial arts school knew about it. He didn't dare to say anything about his grandparents and aunts.

Although he always wanted to leave, he was always afraid of being blocked, especially the people he felt close to, grandparents and aunts. If any of these people said you should not go so far, he might hesitate.

"I say you, I say you, what can I say about you? I'm afraid I'll say you. Why aren't you afraid I'll scold you now?" The little aunt sighed, "this child! Are you settled in the school now? "

"Well," the junior high school nodded, "I live here. The school is very big, very good."

"Have you bought what you need to buy? Have you paid all the money? " Asked the little aunt."All right." Junior one said.

"He said it's all done," my aunt should have turned her head to talk to my uncle, and then turned back, "I'll transfer some money for you later. You're there alone. Don't be too economical."

"I have," said the first day of junior high school. "I've been looking for a job these two days."

"You're looking for you, but there's no conflict," my aunt said. "Originally, I prepared a red envelope for you when you were in high school. Today, I went to your home to take you out and buy some school supplies."

"Thank you, auntie." Junior one said softly.

When Yan hang came out from the bath, he was still looking down at the mobile phone screen on the first day of junior high school, staring at the 5000 yuan that his aunt had turned to him.

"Yo," Yan hang came to have a look, "God of wealth, quite rich?"

"I'm young, auntie." Junior one some embarrassed to say.

"Don't worry about working," Yan said. "Just when you get to the new environment, you should adapt to it for a while."

"Oh." The first day of junior high school should be called.

Yan hang went into his bedroom and said, "do you sleep?"

"I may," the first day of junior high school followed him into the bedroom and replied honestly, "I can't sleep. I'm too excited."

"Then sit here and have a chat." Yan hang sat down on the floor beside the bed and leaned against the bed.

The first day of junior high school passed and sat next to him.

The side of the bed is facing the French window, and the balcony outside is made of iron railings. The sight is not blocked. If you sit down and look out like this, you can see a tall building as far away as you stand on the balcony.

"Do you usually see it that way?" First day of junior high school.

"Before, it always seemed," Yan hang said, "there was no time."

"Busy?" Junior one looked at him.

"Well," Yan hang said with a smile, "I want to get a certificate."

"What certificate?" Junior one is very curious.

"Interpretation," said Yan hang, "Uncle Cui asked me to take the exam. After all, I can't be a waiter forever."

"Ah The first day of junior high school has a feeling that can't be described.

Interpretation, he didn't know what it was for a moment. It was too far away from him.

It's so far away that he can't find the content to continue after he's finished.

"I just checked your school," said Yan hang. "It's pretty good. The places where students go for employment are very good."

"I didn't check it. I did." I'm a little embarrassed.

"Check Xiao Li's barbecue with all your strength," Yan hang said with a smile, "you are..."

Junior one looks at him.

"Aren't you afraid I'll go?" Yan hang asked.

"Never thought about it." Junior one lowered his head and looked at the small stone on his ankle.

Yan hang was wearing a pair of big underpants. He could see little stone at a glance. He laughed.

"The rope is very strong, and I'm afraid it will break," Yan hang said, his fingers bouncing on the small stone. "Do you still grind the stone now?"

"No," the first day of junior high school put his hand up and down on the little stone. "It's been a long time. I haven't looked for the stone, my head."

"I found a few downstairs," Yan hang opened the drawer of the bedside table next to him, took out a small bag and handed it to him. "Do you have time to grind a bracelet for me?"

"There's time." The first time I thought about it, I answered it without thinking about it.

The stones Yan hang picked up were very beautiful. Several of them were white with light patterns on them.

"You can design it and see how it looks." Yan hang said.

"Well." The beginning nodded, thought about it, and hesitated to ask, "are you wechat, not screen, blocking me?"

"I've been useless. There's no one to contact except you. The phone numbers have changed," Yan hang took out his mobile phone. "Did you send me a message?"

"Well." Junior high school nodded.

"What did you send me?" Yan hang starts downloading wechat again.

In the first day of junior high school, I didn't expect that Yan hang not only changed his mobile phone, changed his number, and didn't use wechat. He even deleted wechat, which made him nervous.

If you don't find Yan hang this time, you may never find him.

Yan hang got off wechat, got up again, took an iron box from the bookshelf and sat down.

When I opened the box, I took a quick look inside and saw something familiar, the pen.

"You still have this steel, the pen?" First day of junior high school, I suddenly feel like crying.

"Well," Yan hang took out a mobile phone card from the box and put it on the mobile phone, "but it's useless. I'm afraid I'll lose it."

"No cell phone card, no throwing?" First day of junior high school.

"No, I've been paying." Yan hang starts up.

"It's rich." Junior one said softly.

"I'm afraid you'll come to me." Yan hang smiles.

"Then, then you..." On the first day of junior high school, I couldn't control my mood and my voice trembled.

Yan hang looks at him.

In the first day of junior high school, I tried to control myself and swallow my saliva, trying to swallow the strong acid swelling between my nose and forehead.He has cried once this evening, and he really doesn't want to cry again.

It's a shame.

He has run so far to go to school alone. It's a shame for such powerful masters to cry twice a night in front of people.

In the future, Yan hang can not only tell people that one meter four in junior high school reached his waist, he can also say that one meter four in junior high school didn't stop crying.

He is now 1.74 meters and has been practicing boxing for a year, but this person has collapsed before he can stand firmly in front of Yan hang.

His nose was so sore that his eyes narrowed.

"What's the matter?" Yan hang should have seen his emotion, so he took a tissue from the head of the bed and put it in his hand.

"You're afraid that I'll find you, find you," the first day of junior high school, tears flow out like this, "then you still, nothing, don't say, go, the news is not, don't return, you change, change the card, still leave a number, fart, use it!"

"Even if I look for you, I'll turn off the machine!" The first day of junior high school was a little annoyed and wiped uncontrollable tears, "are you stupid, son?"

Yan hang didn't speak, just looked at him.

After a while, he said in a low voice: "the cow is forced, and the local dog can curse? Don't you see that in the hell? "

"I miss him, he's just, he's just, he's not!" The first day of junior high school said, "I'm not satisfied with it."

"Fu," Yan hang took another tissue and pressed it on his face twice. "I'll see what message you sent me right away."

"Selfie." Junior one said with a cry.

Yan hang didn't click on wechat, so he couldn't help laughing.

"Laugh a fart," the first day of junior high school said, "new hair, model, shoot."

Yan hang took back his smile, put his hand around the back of his head, pulled him over and pressed him on his shoulder.