A Lucky Coin

Yan hang, I like you.

At the end of the first day of junior high school, I chose this kind of old-fashioned expression with no new ideas, no skills and no way back.

The only little space left for him was probably because he didn't face Yan hang, so if Yan hang had any embarrassed expression on his face, he couldn't see it.

If he can't see it, he won't be so embarrassed. Even if he refuses, he can avoid the double blow of language and expression.

And in such a sentence, for him, almost all his courage has been used up.

He just stood on the sidewalk with a mobile phone and street lights in front and behind. He just stood in the open light. There were cars driving on the left and people walking on the right. For the local dog who had been accustomed to walking next to the wall, this was a scene that he had never thought of before.

I like you.

He just stood here and looked ahead.

After saying this, it was quiet. All his senses were turned off, and all his catching power was left to the right ear attached to the handset.

Yan hang, I like you.

It's very quiet in the receiver. On the first day of junior high school, I can hear Yan Hang's breath clearly. Because of this sudden word, he stops.

His heart beat so fast that everything around him was gone.

Nervous, scared.

There is also a trace of regret.

How long was Yan Hang's pause? He didn't know.

0.1 second or 0.2 second, longer or shorter.

He doesn't even know.

He suddenly wanted to hang up the phone, he found that this moment, waiting for the answer is more difficult than saying "I like you".

After a short pause in the receiver, he heard Yan Hang's breathing, accompanied by a very low voice He could not tell what the sound meant, whether it was a hum, a sigh or something else.

Without waiting for him to try to judge from the confusion, there came a few more clatters.

The phone hung up.

At first, I was in the same place, holding up the phone.

Yan hang hung up.

After he said "I like you", Yan hang hung up.

At this moment, he even lost the ability to experience what it was like, only lost.

The silence in the receiver disappeared.

The silence was gone.

His perception slowly returned to his body. He heard a car passing by and saw two passers-by passing by. He even saw an oncoming aunt sweeping his face with a slightly inquiring look.

At this moment, he wanted to dodge very much, shrink up, and group into the shadow of the tree nearby, and group into the corner of the wall.

He had a hard time holding his cell phone in front of him, and the screen was already black.

He lights up the screen and the interface disappears as if nothing had happened.

He was hung up by Yan hang.

How could that be?

Yan hang had never treated him so rudely.

In addition to those troublemakers, Yan hang in his heart would not have such an attitude towards strangers.

Is it because it's a "confession" call?

But Yan hangming said that he would say thank you.

Even Zhou Chunyang can get a gentle thank you.

Why is the answer like this?

The first day of junior high school, she twisted her eyebrows and looked down at her toes.

Yan hang, why?

What's going on?

…… What's up?

Yes, what's the matter?

Chuyi suddenly raised his head. After a moment of hesitation, he dialed Yan Hang's number. When he put his mobile phone to his ear, he found his hand shaking.

He didn't believe Yan hang would hang up on him.

I don't believe Yan hang will refuse him in this way.

Yan Hang is not such a person.

Yan Hang is a person who will think about whether he has eaten or not when the whole person is in the dark and wants to order takeout to eat.

This hung up call was an accident.

But he didn't know what kind of accident it was.

The phone didn't get through. There was a dead silence in the receiver. Then a female voice rang out: "sorry, the number you dialed can't be connected for the time being. Please redial later..."

At first I was stunned.

Then he put his cell phone into his bag and ran out.

People's premonition is a very magical thing. Generally, they will have a premonition for bad things. Once the premonition appears, the brain will turn very fast, and all the details can be linked up in a second.

Yan hang can't get through the phone. Yan hang suddenly hangs up. Yan hang can't hear whether he is sighing or panting. Yan hang has some absent-minded conversations. Yan hang tells him not to go there

Running out two or three steps of time, this inverted back to a series of details has made him afraid to feel sweat all stand up.It's been a long time since the first day of junior high school.

The wind in the ear and the sound in the brain are mixed together. The blood of the whole body is surging up because of tension. The hands and feet are cold, but the eyes are hot and the hot ones are red.

In just a dozen seconds, he rushed past the bus stop and didn't see Yan hang. At the beginning, Yan hang said he was waiting for him at the bus stop. He came out of the hotel and crossed the street. Now he didn't see anyone.

Yan hang asked him to wait, but now he found that Yan hang didn't go to him at all.

Something must have happened!

At the beginning of the new year, he wanted to see clearly the surrounding environment and where Yan hang might be.

Just as he slowed down, a man came out from a corner 20 meters ahead. He first looked this way and seemed to pause after seeing him. Then he turned and ran in the opposite direction.

This man!

This is the man!

Junior one doesn't know what to judge.

But his head was full of this judgment when he chased.

This person has something to do with Yan Hang's phone that he suddenly hung up and his cell phone that he couldn't get through!

He knew that he was very fast. Although he was not as fast as Yan hang, he was much faster than the man in front of him. Especially under the current situation, he probably ran the fastest speed in his life.

In his sense of panic and confusion, he felt that he was only a few steps behind the man.

But he didn't know how to stop the man.

Only by instinct.

When he kicks him on the back of the waist, he has the illusion that if he doesn't kick him, he will fly over his head.

He kicked the man to the ground.

After landing, he didn't stop. He went directly to the man, grabbed the man's back collar and lifted it up. He didn't care to think about the consequences of kicking him to the ground.

And at this time, the man's hand at the same time fell out of a thing, let him be stunned on the spot.

It's a knife.

Although the light was not enough, he could not see the blood on the knife, but he saw the blood on the right hand of the man holding the knife.

When this little bloodstain came into his view, it was like someone banging a gong in his ear. The buzzing sound shook his head.

He grabbed the man's right hand and twisted it behind him.

No injuries.

There's no injury to this man.

It doesn't look like he's hurt when he runs Whose blood is that!

On the first day of junior high school, he jumped up from this man. He didn't care about anything else. He arrested people and went to see Yan Hang's situation. He chose Yan hang without thinking at all.

He ran to the little garden around the corner.

While running, he roared: "Yan hang!"

No one answered him.

After the sun set, the autumn wind came with the coolness that could easily blow through the two clothes, but his whole back was full of sweat, and the sweat from his forehead even slipped to his chin.

After running down the small stone road by the fountain and passing a stone table, he saw a man lying on the side of the road in front of him.

He also saw the clothes he was familiar with. When Yan hang went out in the morning, he just changed a black zipper sweater.

"Yan hang!" When he called out, he lost his voice completely and could hardly make a sound.

His legs were a little weak, and he staggered when he rushed to Yan hang.

"I told you not to come here!" Yan hang moved and said in a low voice.

"What's wrong with you, what's wrong with you?" Junior one knelt on the ground and touched Yan Hang's arm a few times. He didn't dare to help Yan hang or move him.

"It's OK." Yan hang said he wanted to sit up, but he didn't work hard.

"Don't move!" The first day of junior high school held him behind his shoulder. When he wanted to hold his arm again, he felt a wet hand.

It's blood.

Hands full of blood.

The first day of junior high school, looking at his hand, he suddenly felt red in front of his eyes: "where's the injury? I'll call the police

"Fight 120 first," Yan hang frowned, "and then call Cui Yi."

"Good." The first day of junior high school almost tore the zipper on his bag, and when he reached in to take the mobile phone, he felt that the blood on his hand was sticky.

When he dials 120 to report his address, Yan hang reports Cui Yi's phone number and closes his eyes.

The first day of junior high school is trying to control his mood, slow down his speaking speed, and try to make his speech more concise: "it's just opposite the hotel, by the water spray, by the pool, beside It should be a knife, a knife wound... "

After hanging up 120, he quickly dials Cui Yi's number. He admires that under such circumstances, he can still remember the numbers reported by Yan hang.

"I'll be right there," Cui Yi said calmly. "You check where his injury is, help him press it, don't move him.""Good." Junior one answered hoarsely.

After the call, he didn't care to put his cell phone back in his bag. He threw it directly on the ground and half knelt and half fell to Yan Hang's side

"On the waist." Yan hang said.

Junior one took off his coat: "I help you press, press."

"Well," Yan hang said with a smile, "a little A little later Location. "

He has been pressing on the waist of the hand to release, junior one saw the blood on his hand, that piece of clothes are wet, black clothes can not see the color of bleeding, but junior one smelled the smell of blood.

He carefully rolled up his coat and pressed it on Yan Hang's waist.

"Try harder." Yan hang said.

The first day of junior high school made a little effort.

"You can't die if you have nothing to do," Yan hang opened his eyes and looked at him. "What chaff do you sift? I'm shaking I'm shivering

"I'm not shaking." Junior one looks at him.

Yan Hang's face didn't look like that in the TV show. He turned pale with a stab. He was basically normal, but he was in pain and weak.

"All right, I'm shaking." Yan hang laughed.

"Don't laugh," the first day of junior high school didn't know how Yan hang could still laugh at this time. He pressed the wound firmly, "don't talk, talk!"

"Well," answered Yan hang. After a pause, he asked, "did you just meet..."

"Yes," the first day of junior high school interrupted him in order to save his strength. "I could have, could have caught him Don't talk

The ambulance came very quickly. The first day of junior high school and Yan hang didn't say a few words, but they heard the sound of the ambulance whistle.

"I'll go to the road, by the side of the road," junior one pulled Yan Hang's hand and put it on his clothes, "you hold it down."

Yan hang didn't speak. He reached for the wound.

Chuyi threw his bag to one side and ran out along the path. Standing on the side of the road, he rushed to the ambulance with the flashing light in front of him, jumping and shouting: "here! here! Here

Looking at the stretcher being taken out of the car, he felt a little relieved and took the doctor to Yan Hang's position.

Check, simply bandage to stop bleeding, and lift Yan hang onto the stretcher Junior one has been staring at the side.

When the doctor opened Yan Hang's coat, junior one saw the knife edge on his waist.

I didn't see it too clearly, but in the past, it was bloody, which made him feel like someone was holding it in his body.

When his cell phone rang, he found that his cell phone was still on the ground. He quickly picked it up and answered the phone.

"Is the ambulance here?" Cui Yi asked over there.

"Here we are." On the first day of junior high school, I followed the stretcher to the car.

"To which hospital?" Cui Yi asked again.

The first day of junior high school reported the name of the hospital: "pass now, pass by."

"OK, I'll go directly to the hospital," Cui Yi said. "Don't panic."

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

When he came to the corner, he saw something shining in the grass.

It's Yan Hang's mobile phone.

He picked it up and looked at it. The screen of the mobile phone was full of cracks. He screwed his eyebrows and put the mobile phone in his bag.

Yan hang was standing here at that time He didn't dare to think about it any more.

On the first day of junior high school, Cui Yi arrived at the hospital with the ambulance.

When he saw Cui Yi, he seemed to see the backer. The whole person suddenly softened and almost knelt down.

"You follow," Cui Yi grabbed his shoulder, "I'll go through the formalities."

"Well." Just a little bit.

He is a local dog who has never seen the world, has no chance to deal with anything, and has not even gone to the hospital to see the sick. Cui Yi's arrival makes him finally get rid of the confusion.

He can't do anything else. At least he can help run errands and pay a fee.

Cui Yi should have known someone in the hospital. After two phone calls, a doctor who looked like an old expert came.

Junior one is not in the mood to listen to Cui Yi and the doctor. All he knows is that Yan Hang is going to have an operation.

"Brother dog." Yan hang called him.

"Well." Junior one looks at him.

"Smile," said Yan hang. "My face is almost like brother donkey."

At the beginning of the new year, I was grinning.

"Go back to school and ask for a few days off," Yan said. "Come and wait on me."

"Well." Just a little bit.

Not to mention taking a few days off, it's OK to drop out of school immediately.

When Yan hang was pushed into the operating room, the first day of junior high school followed him all the time. Cui Yi pulled him, and then he heard what the nurse said: "family members are waiting outside!"

Family members.

This title makes the first day of junior high school warm, but soon it hurts.

Family. Where's the family.

Yan hang has no family.The only relative is missing.

He went to one side with his head down and stood against the wall.

"What's the matter?" Cui Yi came to ask.

"I don't know," the first day of junior high school still felt cold all over the body. I always felt that there was cold air passing through the wall. "I was talking to him, talking on the phone, and suddenly it was cut off."

"And then?" Cui Yi took off his coat and handed it to him.

"I'm not. I'm not cold." The first day of junior high school, I waved my hand.

"I still have clothes on my car. I'll go and get them later," Cui Yi looked at him. "You look worse than Yan hang."

The first day of junior high school was a little embarrassed. He lowered his head and put on Cui Yi's clothes: "later, I ran to see one person, one person running out."

"What kind of people?" Cui Yi asked.

"The middle-aged man," he recalled with a twist of his eyebrow at the beginning of the year. He looked at the man, but he couldn't remember him very well except that he looked about forty years old. "His head and hair were pretty dirty."

"This matter has to be reported to the police," Cui Yi said. "When the police ask, you can say whatever you have. Don't be nervous."

"Well." At first I nodded and sighed in my heart.

He is experienced in such things as police questioning.

I don't know how long it takes for such an operation, how long it is normal, how long it is abnormal, how long it is light and how long it is heavy.

He just stood by the wall and looked at the door of the operating room.

There was not only an operation by Yan hang in the door, but also two people who didn't know what the situation was. They were pushed in all the way.

Junior one some worry, what is inside the operating room? Will this howl affect the doctor who operated on Yan hang?

He flipped his legs a little impatiently.

"I'm going to buy some food," Cui Yi said to him. "You stay here and call me if you have something to do."

"Well." I nodded at first.

"Sit down for a while," Cui Yi looked at him and sighed, "you can't be a cleanliness addict, can you?"

"No," Chuichi chuckled, "I can't sit down."

Cui Yi looked at his leg.

"I'm nervous." Junior one said.

"It's not as serious as you think," Cui Yi said. "Take it easy. Don't let it fall before he comes out. I can't take care of two people."

"Well." The first day of junior high school was a little embarrassed, so I lowered my head and sat on the chair.

There is a display screen on the wall next to the operating room. At this moment, I noticed that it should show the operation situation of each operating room.

It has the name of Yan hang, the third operating room.

Junior one has been staring at, eyes a little sour, he raised his hand to rub.

After sitting down, the whole person is very heavy, constantly falling feeling, head, shoulders, arms, are heavy, like being dragged down by something heavy.

He rubbed his face, elbowed his knees and covered his face.

His hands are cold. Covering his face can make him more comfortable.

He never thought that such a thing would happen today.

Whether Yan hang had found something in advance might have something to do with the strange phone call before, but Yan hang never mentioned anything to him.

And he didn't ask anything.

Why not ask?

If you ask, can he react earlier today? Maybe Yan hang won't

In front of him flashed the bloody blade on Yan Hang's waist.

He raised his face and looked at his hand.

I just went to wash my hands, but I can still smell the smell of blood.

He is not afraid of blood. When he hit Liang Bing's head with a stick, he was not afraid, but now he is very sad.

This is Yan Hang's blood.

How could this happen?

Yan Hang's reaction was so fast that no one could get close to him under normal circumstances.

How could you be stabbed?

The man didn't look so bad when he kicked him down How can Yan hang be stabbed?

In the beginning, I pressed my finger on my forehead and tightened my eyebrow tightly.

A few seconds later he jerked his head up.

Is that your phone?

Yan hang was still on the phone with him at that time. His absent mindedness at that time should have found that the situation was wrong, but In order not to find out, Yan hang didn't hang up.

And if it's just a phone call like this, maybe Yan hang won't be distracted.

It's my own "I like you.".

Yan hang stopped for a second, and then

He took a deep breath, leaned back in his chair and glared at the light on the ceiling.

You are too good at choosing time on the first day of junior high school.

Do you have to say it today, or do you have to be so nervous that you only dare to say it on the phone There is something wrong with Yan Hang's tone. You didn't hear itHe held his hands tightly together.

It was not until Cui Yi patted his hand that he suddenly recovered.

"Eat something," Cui Yi handed him a small paper cup. "I guess you can't eat it, and you didn't buy a big one. Take two mouthfuls of cushions."

The first day of junior high school lowered his head and looked at the small paper cup in his hand. It was a paper cup filled puff, very fragrant.

He settled down and took a big bite.

At the moment, it's better to calm down. Yan Hang is still in the operating room. He is pondering over these things here. He has no other significance except that he can't help himself. Whether he blames himself or not, he can't change the fact that Yan hang has been injured.

He bit his lip, trying to calm himself down.

I don't know how long it took, the words on the screen finally changed, and Yan Hang's operation was over.

"Why don't you come out?" Junior one stood up, some eagerly staring at the door of the operating room.

The doctor who operated on Yan hang came out, but he didn't see Yan hang.

"I'll ask the situation first." Cui Yi patted him on the shoulder.

The situation is OK Not too much blood loss Good health

Junior one stands behind Cui Yi, listening to the doctor talking to Cui Yi, I always feel that the voice is not true, maybe still nervous.

…… No major organs were injured Small intestine rupture

The doctor probably wanted to say that Yan Hang's injury was not particularly serious. He didn't hurt an important part. Besides, Yan Hang's constitution is very good and he should recover quickly But the first day of junior high school still felt that every word he heard made his heart ache.

Yan hang was finally pushed out of the operation, but he couldn't go back to the ward. The nurse said that he would stay in the observation room first.

The first day of junior high school was closely following the bed, staring at Yan Hang's face.

He thought Yan Hang's face was normal before, but now after the operation, Yan hang looks pale.

"Local dog." Yan hang smiles at him, tired and weak.

"Here," Chuichi gently shook his hand and put the other hand behind him, "wag your tail for you."

"Well," Yan hang closed his eyes with a smile. After a while, he called Cui Yi again, "old Cui."

"Yes," Cui Yi answered, "but I can't wag my tail."

Yan hang laughed, and the nurse beside him also laughed: "the state is not bad, so happy."

The observation room won't let in. Junior one and Cui Yi can only wait outside.

When Yan hang was pushed forward, he took a look at Chu: "brother dog, you go Take your temperature. You have a fever

"Ah." At first I was stunned.

"Don't worry," Cui Yi said. "I'll measure him later."

The door of the observation room closed, and the first day of junior high school stood staring at the door.

Cui Yi stretched out his hand and touched his forehead: "it seems that he has a slight fever. I'll ask the nurse for a thermometer."

Junior one didn't make a sound.

After Cui Yi walked away, he squatted down and buried his face in his arm.