A Lucky Coin

When Yan hang chased around the corner, he had only one idea in his mind to catch the man.

Not for revenge.

This person is the only clue that he can contact now. Although it is not sure that this person has a direct connection with the events of that year, this person has appeared around him for the third time. It will be of some use to catch him.

He and junior one both rush very fast, but when they get to the corner, for the sake of safety, he slows down, but junior one still rushes to the corner.

"Slow down!" Yan hang yelled in his voice, his eyes against the corner in case of any accident.

The reaction speed of the first day of junior high school should be the same as that of his action. He must be able to recite red carp and green carp 100 times without stumbling.

Just as Yan hang made a sound, he slowed down his pace on the first day of junior high school. In order to slow down his inertia, he even stepped on the wall with a very handsome foot, so that he didn't turn the corner directly, but also ran out of the corner horizontally with a certain distance.

Damn it, this dog can be cute unconsciously now.

Or in front of Yan Jidao.

After turning the corner, there is a straight road. Along the way, there are several paths leading to other districts. If you don't catch the lame man running in front of you before that, you may let him run away.

No, when the man ran, he couldn't see that there was something wrong with his left leg.

Yan hang took a breath. He hadn't run like this for a long time. Fortunately, he was wearing running shoes for comfort when he went out today.

He sped up and chased after the lame man. In an instant, he left the handsome junior one behind him.

The first day of junior high school was behind Yan hang. He was convinced by the explosive power of Yan Hang's running. The last time he was chased on the street by Yan hang wearing casual shoes, he was quite convinced.

At this moment, he can only spread his legs and keep close to each other. He is afraid of any more accidents.

After a short run, they ran after the man.

Yan Hang is still an old recruit. He doesn't know what he took out of his pocket and smashed it behind the man.

When something hit the back of the man's head and then fell to the ground, he saw that it was a folding knife, which he once had a chance to hit.

Yan Hang's knife was a meteor hammer.

The man was hit on the back of the head and then staggered for a while, but he was still crazy and continued to stagger forward, then turned into the next path.

Because Yan hang threw a meteor hammer, his speed was affected, so he rushed in on the first day of junior high school.

This scene has memory in his mind, similar speed, similar distance, the same person.

He was still a few steps away from the man and jumped up. In the air, he pushed his foot on the man's back. The man's leg softened, and he directly kicked him down and fell to the ground.

The man probably knew that he would be in trouble if he was caught by them. When he fell down, he stood up and wanted to continue to run.

At the beginning of junior high school, when he wanted to kick him on the back again, Yan hang rubbed his side and rushed to the back of the man's head.

The man jumped again, his nose should have hit the ground, he covered his nose and lay on the ground.

Junior one didn't know what to do, so he could only look at Yan hang.

Yan hang went to grab the man's arm and said, "say."

The man was lying on his back, still covering his nose. There was blood seeping out of his fingers. It should have been a nosebleed. After hearing Yan Hang's words, he didn't make a sound.

Yan hang straightened up, waited for two seconds, and then kicked him on the waist.

The man suddenly shrank into a ball.

Junior one can feel the strength of Yan Hang's foot when he looks at it. He shrinks in his heart. He has never seen such a heavy hand under Yan hang.

"Say it or not?" Yan hang stooped to look at the man's face.

The man was still silent, but he put his hand to his waist, closed his eyes and gasped.

When Yan hang was about to speak again, the man called out: "help! Robbery

At the moment, there are few pedestrians on the street, and the cars passing by don't notice the movement here. There are green belts on both sides of the path, and there are few people coming in and out of the community at this time. In addition, it is probably because Yan hang kicked him so hard that his voice is not loud.

But the first day of junior high school was still startled by him, and suddenly a little annoyed.

What a rascal! How could it be?

Yan Hang is estimated to be also angry, did not speak again, to that person's head is a foot.

Then it was to greet the man one by one. The ribs, waist and stomach were all the key points. At first, I was stunned for more than ten seconds.

"Yan hang!" He gave a cry.

The man on the ground still held his head at first, but later his arms began to lose strength, and Yan hang kicked his head several times.

The first day of junior high school even saw a kick on his chin. The man didn't breathe for several seconds."Yan hang!" He yelled again. If we fight like this, we will lose our lives!

He had never seen such an angry Yan hang or such a deadly attack.

In the past, he had fantasized that maybe he would not fall behind if he fought with Yan hang. Now he can see that if Yan hang really fought with him, he would not even have the chance to fight back.

He was stunned for a few seconds, and then he jumped on Yan hang, trying to hold him from behind and drag him away.

But as soon as he got close, Yan Hang's elbow hit him back reflexively and hit him in the ribs. He gasped in pain, but he still bit his teeth and shouldered the collision.

He opened his arms and hugged Yan hang from behind. Then he clasped his hands and locked Yan Hang's arms with his own.

Yan Hang still had to kick, so he quickly pulled Yan hang away, and Yan hang pedaled empty.

"Yan hang!" The first day of junior high school pressed his voice in his ear and said, "calm down!"

Yan hang did not speak, but struggled twice.

"I'll kill him!" First day, tighten your arms.

Yan hang was still silent, but his hand suddenly touched his side.

Junior one doesn't know what this is, but he knows that Yan hang has countless skills to escape, and he can only use skillful force, so he can only get ahead of Yan hang.

He released his arm, and at the same time, he buckled Yan Hang's shoulder and threw it against the wall.

He didn't run as fast as Yan hang, and his fighting skills were not as good as Yan hang Niu, but he was sure that he was stronger than Yan hang.

With this throw, Yan hang bumped into the wall. As soon as he made a move, he felt nervous. He was afraid that Yan Hang's head would hit the wall.

But Yan hang, after all, was experienced. When he hit the wall with his back, he lowered his head to offset some inertia and didn't hit the wall.

The first day of the new year, his left arm stuck in his chest, and his right hand pressed Yan Hang's forehead.

"Yan hang!" He stared at Yan Hang's eyes, "look at me!"

Yan Hang's breath was a little chaotic. After earning a little, he finally leaned back and didn't move any more.

"Look at me!" Junior one stares at him, "look at me."

Yan hang looked at him. After a while, he whispered, "what's good for a local dog?"

"Stop fighting." Junior one said.

Yan hang didn't speak.

"Don't fight," repeated the first day of junior high school. "Do you hear me?"

"Don't you stammer?" Yan hang said.

"Split up," junior one said, "no stuttering."

Yan hang smiles and glances at the man on the ground: "call Lao Cui and inform the police."

"Well." The first day of junior high school immediately took out the mobile phone.

When calling, Yan hang went to touch the man's clothes pocket for a while, but he didn't find anything useful.

Cui Yi's car turned quickly and stopped at the roadside.

Then came a police car.

On the first day of junior high school, he watched the people on the ground being taken to the police car and Yan hang being called aside by the police to ask about the situation for a long time. At last, when the police car drove away, he was suddenly relieved.

After getting into Cui Yi's car, he was still in a trance.

"I came back on the second day of junior high school, didn't I?" Cui Yi asked.

"I'll be back in the evening of the first day of junior high school," said Yan hang. "I'm going to work on the second day of junior high school."

"Well," Cui Yi dropped the car and drove to the gate of the community, "mainly because if I ask you questions, you have to be here."

"Yes." Yan hang leaned between the door and the back of the chair and stretched his legs.

"Our bags!" The first day of junior high school suddenly sat up straight.

"I can't," Cui Yi said. "There are security guards at the door."

They threw down Li to chase people, right next to the gate of the community. The security guard carried the bag into the guard box.

When he saw them coming, he took out his bag in shock: "you just went to Catch the thief? "

"Yes." Yan hang said.

"Do you have it?" The security guard asked, "why don't you call me? I can help you."

"Caught," Yan hang said with a smile, "little thief, if you are a big thief, I will call you."

"Hurry up, and go to the airport," Cui Yi looked at the time, "I guess it's late."

"If it's too late, change it." Yan hang said.

"I'll take a ride to see if I can catch up." Cui Yi said.

Cui Yi's driving has always been quite stable. He acts in strict accordance with the style of a middle-aged man. He doesn't fight, he doesn't fight and he doesn't get angry. He really scolds when he gets angry. When he scolds, he can still keep the speed stable.

Today, there are few people on the street. Yan hang saw Cui Yi driving fast for the first time, but he still kept the speed limit.

"I thought you were speeding?" Yan hang looked at the speedometer.

"I'm a lawyer at least." Cui Yi said.

"I almost forgot not to emphasize it." Yan hang smiles and looks at the first day of junior high school.

Junior one leaned on the back seat and didn't speak all the time. Looking at the front, I didn't know whether I was in a daze or thinking.He reached out and poked his arm.

Junior one turned his head and looked at him: "hmm?"

"Well?" Yan hang tilted his head.

"It's OK." Chuyi smiles.

When they arrived at the airport, the time was just fine. As long as they could run all the way to the gate, they would not miss the plane.

"Run quickly," Cui Yi urged, "give me a call when you get there."

"Well!" As soon as I picked up my bag, I ran in.

"Ah..." Yan hang followed him, very upset, "I'm tired of being in such a hurry. Why don't I just sign a new shift..."

"Run The first day of junior high school, I turned around and yelled at him.

"Shout a fart!" Yan hang said.

"Fart!" The first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the first day of the.

Yan hang ran forward with him while laughing. When he ran to the gate, he was too tired to laugh.

"Roll call!" The first day of junior high school finally slowed down, "passenger first, first and Yan, hang."

There are no passengers at the gate. They are the last two to board.

After sitting in his seat, Yan hang fastened his seat belt and leaned back in his chair, but he didn't want to move at all.

I'm a little tired.

This kind of fatigue is not only physical, but also mental.

He turned his head and looked at junior one.

The first day of junior high school seems to be OK. I've been in the car for a while, but now it seems to have slowed down. I'm staring at the stewardess who tells us about the safety of taking the plane.

Yan hang looked at his side face.

He's grown up. He's a young man.

For such a long time, Yan hang saw the real dog brother side of grade one today.

At the time of his emotional collapse, the reaction of junior one surprised him a little.

"Look at me!"

When he said these two words, he was surprised by the calmness and firmness in Chu Yi's eyes.

And let him calm down, that is such a look.

At that moment, he suddenly felt that the first day seemed to be some kind of dependence.

Stuttering doesn't need him to cover him any more. Stuttering may be able to cover him with a wave of his arm.

Yan hang smiles.

The first day of junior high school looked at him: "what are you laughing at?"

"Guess what." Yan hang said.

"I'm so handsome, aren't I?" Junior one said.

"Yes," Yan hang nodded, "your shameless face is proportional to your handsome."

Chuyi laughed, rubbed his nose and continued to look at the stewardess.

A cautious local dog, of all the passengers on the plane, probably the one who listened most seriously, even stretched his neck to see the emergency hatch.

This kind of serious and cautious attitude may be a bit silly in others, but in junior one, it will make people feel that he is quite handsome.

"Look at me!"

Yan hang had this voice in his mind all the time.

It's up to you.

Yan hang closed his eyes. In front of him was the face of the first day when he said this.

Junior one is a child with a good temper. Yan hang seldom sees such an expression on his face, which makes him feel that junior one is no longer a silly dog.

Even he found for the first time that the outline of his face was no longer as soft as before, just like a child.

I've taken some points with me Cold?

As an illiterate, Yan hang couldn't find a suitable adjective.

"Yan hang." Junior one patted his hand.

"Well," Yan hang opened his eyes, "how?"

"To take off." Junior one said.

"Oh," Yan hang answered, and looked at junior one for a while. Junior one didn't seem to continue to speak. He had to ask, "and then?"

"No, but later," the first day of junior high school looked at him, "it's suing, suing you, flying."

“…… OK, I see Yan hang smiles and closes his eyes again.

"Later, sleep," the first day of junior high school patted his hand again. "Take off, open your eyes."

"Can't you sleep with your eyes closed after taking off?" Yan hang looks at him helplessly.

"I don't know," Chuyi thought, "keep your eyes open. It's safe."

"Oh." Yan hang sighed. He did not close his eyes again. He twisted his face and looked out of the window with Chu.

Until the plane flew smoothly, the first day of junior high school leaned over and said in his ear, "you don't want to do this in the future."

"Which one?" Yan hang asked.

"Today, I'll fight like this," the first day of junior high school said. "I have too many hands to count."

"Well," Yan hang nodded, "OK, listen to you."

"It's frightening." Junior one said.

"Did it scare you?" Yan hang turned his head.

Now with the face of junior one is very close, can count the eyelashes of junior one, also can see his frown."Yes." Junior one sighs.

"You wrinkle," Yan hang pressed in the center of his eyebrows, "asymmetry."

"Wrinkles say it can be, but it's boring, not symmetrical." Junior one said.

Yan hang just began to laugh. He suddenly felt nervously on his forehead: "I have wrinkles?"

"Ah, it is..." Yan hang was interrupted before he finished.

"You haven't, haven't!" Junior one said.

"I'm three years older than you, and I'm not 30 years older than you. Why should I have one?" Yan hang said.

"I'm only ten, seven!" Junior one said in shock.

"The wrinkle I said," Yan hang sighed helplessly, "is the little wrinkle when you frowned! Who said you had wrinkles! "

“…… Oh The first day of junior high school was relieved and leaned back into his chair.

Yan hang wanted to sleep on the plane for a while, but he couldn't sleep in this state. In addition, he held his hand in the palm of his hand all the time in the first day of junior high school, so he could only sleep with his eyes closed.

However, he is mainly emotional problems, not really lack of sleep.

Chuyi grabbed his hand all the way back and forth, but it had a little relaxing effect. When he got off the plane, Yan hang felt a lot tired.

"I'll go straight back to your house later, won't I?" Yan hang asked, "I'll wait for you downstairs."

"Well," Chuyi nodded, "come with me. It's too cold outside."

"OK," Yan hang said with a smile, "first of all, if your grandmother dares to scold me, I won't bear it like you. I will scold her."

"I can't bear her now." Junior one said.

"Really?" Yan hang looks at him.

"Well," the first day of junior high school pulled the collar, "I'm hot tempered now."

Yan hang smiles and doesn't speak.

"Really," the first day of junior high school said, "earth fight."

"What is a dirt bucket?" Yan hang asked.

"Fight among local dogs, dog." The first day of junior high school.

"Damn it." Yan hang almost choked with saliva.

However, although the words of the first day of junior high school are very good, after getting into the taxi, the first day of junior high school has not made any more noise. When he gets off at the intersection of his home, Yan hang can feel the tension of the first day of junior high school.

He had some feelings that going home would make junior one nervous. This is really a magical home.

Yan hang looked around. Of course, he was not nervous, but he also had some special feelings.

He is quite familiar with this place, this street, and the rental house he passed by before, which he once lived across the street, and which has left a memory in his wandering life for so many years.

And the alley that used to be full of blood.

I can't say what I feel. I'm not uncomfortable, I'm not depressed, and I'm not depressed. To be exact, I'm probably a little disappointed.

He and dad have been separated here for two spring festival.

"I'll be in the small sales department for a while," said junior one as he walked in. "Buy a cigarette for my grandmother."

"Well." Yan hang answered.

He has never been to the junior high school, but the buildings on both sides of the road look almost the same. They are old and gray, especially in winter. With the snow beside the wall, the road seems more lonely when there was no one there years ago.

When he first turned in from the busy street over there, he felt like this. For such a long time, there was really no change here.

After walking through three buildings, Yan hang heard a lively voice in front of him.

But listen carefully, and it seems to hear a woman shouting inside.

The first day of junior high school suddenly stopped.

Yan hang immediately responded that this should It's the grandmother of the earthworm eyebrow on the first day of junior high school.

"There's no natural reason --" Yan hang pricked up his ears and heard one or two words, "bullying our orphans and widows -- those who celebrate the new year will not let people live --"

Yan hang was stunned, orphans and widows?

He quickly turned his head and looked at the first day of junior high school: "your grandfather..."

"To live," he said, "mouth, head Zen."

"Oh." Yan hang sighed.

"Let's go," the first day of junior high school turned around and walked out, "to invite my little aunt to have a meal, then go to boxing, boxing house, and then go to my grandfather's home for the new year."

"All right." Yan hang nodded.

Back on the street, I used to walk to the river.

"To see your treehouse?" Yan hang asked.

"Well," the junior thought and laughed, turned his head, "it may also, also know you."

"Yes," said Yan hang, "I've talked to him."

The mood of the first day of junior high school is very easy to adjust. For a short time, he is much happier than before. He looks very happy when he goes to the river.

When we got to the fork road leading to the river, three people came out.

Yan hang took a look. He couldn't see his face clearly, but he could see from his walking posture that it was actually a crab and his two shrimp soldiers.Liang Bing recognized Yan hang at first glance. When he saw him at the second glance, his eyes widened, and then quickly returned to normal size.

Junior one looks at him.

According to the old habit, he had already walked around, but now he didn't move.

Liang Bing didn't look like he was looking for trouble when he saw him. After a pause, he took the two servants to the wall and went on.

"He said yes, I've seen my dad." The first day of junior high school whispered a word to Yan hang. He took two steps to Liang Bing and got stuck in his way.

"What for?" Liang Bing stares at him, "don't we have a holiday now? What else do you want to do? "

"Interview," Yan hang took a cigarette and lit it. Standing behind the first day of junior high school, he said, "what's your mood now?"

"I'm in the mood to go!" Liang Bing said.

"Who saw my dad?" First day of junior high school.

Liang Bing Leng Leng, looking at him did not speak.

The first day of junior high school took out the leaflet from his pocket, rolled it into a tube and handed it to Liang Bing: "where is it, what do you see?"

Liang Bing looked at the paper tube and his face twitched twice.

"Don't say," junior one looked at him, "let you, winter swimming."