A Lucky Coin

On the first day of the first year of the new year, I opened my bag and took out a roll of elastic bandage. The uncle took him to the drugstore to buy it. It was very easy to use and very convenient.

For the first time, the dog knew that there was such a bandage.

In the past few days, his feet have improved a lot, and his walking no longer hurts, and his swelling is not much, but he still has medicine on it.

He took off his shoes and socks, sat on the back seat of the taxi, put his left foot on his right leg, and slowly wrapped a bandage around his ankle.

He put on the shoes and tried them. It was not bad, with a strong sense of wrapping and sufficient support.

The group of 404, according to this framework, will probably be their enemies forever in the days to come.

In fact, in the first year of the junior high school, I looked down on those few people, and they provoked everything every time.

It's just a secondary school, one by one seems to be in the black tiger gang.

Forget it usually, he has always appeared as a peacemaker, no one provokes him, and he will not provoke anyone.

But today, he was already depressed. When he thought of the endless gang of 404 as a small family, an uncontrollable fire rushed up in his heart.

No, for so many days, since I said that to Yan Hang that day, he has always felt that he is holding back. Although he has been a suffocation since he was a child, he rarely feels so depressed.

Maybe he was angry with himself this time, but he was the one holding himself.

The taxi stopped at the school gate, he pushed the car door and got out of the car, and walked into the school gate with his irritability and anger around him.

"Hey brother!" the driver yelled, "has no money?"

Oh, no money yet.

Stopped on the first day of the new year, turned back to the car, and after giving the car money, he continued to walk angrily to the school gate.

There are very few people in the school on weekends. Almost half of the students are local, and they are all gone on weekends.

There were three people standing in front of the school, all smoking cigarettes. It seemed that they weren't students from their school. They should be dropout youths and social youth reserves who were active in this area.

Maybe the expression on Chuyi’s face was not very kind, maybe the gaze stayed longer than they could bear, or maybe the security at the door was not there at the moment, one of them dangling cigarette butt to the ground and staring. At him: "What the hell do you see?"

I ignored him on the first day of the junior high school and continued to walk inside.

He doesn't have the habit of provoking people. If you put it in the past, he will walk with his head down from the moment he gets off the car, and he won't look at anyone next to him.

Although he would look up and look at others now, he would still habitually choose to leave silently in this situation.

"Fool." The man said again.

The first day of the new year stopped.

Stupid?

Is the idiot on your head?

Are you stupid?

He turned his head.

The man probably felt that he received a response, his whole body was full of strength, and he immediately walked over to meet him, and pointed his finger at him as he walked: "What about you! Look at him..."

On the first day of the junior high school, when he walked into his arms and took the first step, he hit his nose with a punch.

Straight fist, the back strength drives the shoulder to punch.

This punch is precise and powerful.

Get one point.

The man was smashed back two steps, and the people behind helped him so that he didn't even sit on the ground.

A man with a big-backed head combing a dirt dog rushed over. He stood still on the first day of the new year. His left foot was still not very convenient, and he did not need to move to deal with such a person.

Raised his hand to support his arm, and punched.

The big empty gate can be easily hit at any part of the front at this moment, but it is still strictly abided by the rules in the first year of the junior high school.

The punch hit the waist up the stomach.

The big back head bowed sharply, and the greasy hair on the back of his head was thrown onto his face.

I looked at the remaining one on the first day.

That person shouldn't be here anymore, and the social youth reserve friends who are supporting him with each hand, he has no time to attack again.

Turned around and walked into the school gate on the first day.

As we walked to the dormitory, several people who had noticed the movement of melon eating here happened to rush towards me, but they hadn't run into place yet, the melon was gone.

On the first day of the new year, he glanced at the crowds who had no melons to eat. Several crowds quickly avoided his sight and walked away.

There were not a few people in the dormitory, and they all went home.

From the first floor to the fourth floor, no one touched him on the first day of the new year. It was a good day for a date.

There was also no one in the corridor on the fourth floor, but several dormitories were open. When walking to his dormitory on the first day of the new year, someone poked his head and saw him retract immediately, followed by a small commotion.

When passing by 407, Brother Zhang just came out from inside, he was still shirtless on such a cold day.

As soon as he saw the first day of the junior high school, he immediately said aloud: "The helpers are back!"

As soon as the voice was finished, 404 someone came out immediately, staring at him without speaking.

On the first day of the new year, he didn't look there, pushed the door and walked into 403.

"Fuck me," Zhang Qiang was sitting on the table and was stunned when he saw him, "Why are you really back!"

"Yeah." Chu Yi responded and threw his bag on the upper bunk.

"How are the feet?" Zhou Chunyang asked.

"It's okay." The first day of the day looked down at his feet.

"Don't go on the first day of the first year for a while," Li Ziqiang said, "We are enough."

"Well," Zhang Qiang nodded, "Isn't the person they called has arrived, why hasn't it come out yet."

"Called someone?" Zhang Qiang glanced at the first day.

A fight in the dormitory is actually called people?

"It seems to be called a few bastards," Zhang Qiang said. "Our dormitories are all in, and their 404 is not so united, so they don't suffer."

"Let me ask," Hu Biao took out his mobile phone and dialed the number, "I put my eyeliner in the door...Hey! Didn't you just say you saw someone? Those people...what?"

Hu Biao turned his head to look at the first day of the first year in shock: "Huh? Brother Gou cleaned up?"

The first day of the junior high school suddenly reacted, the three people at the door were actually foreign aid called by 404?

Didn't all the foreign aid be used to open the hook, and actually found three such weak foreign aid?The combat power of those few is far worse than that of the 404. At this level, I still serve as foreign aid for others, and I can get down with one punch before I practice boxing.

...The level of bragging is really changing with each passing day.

Suddenly hearing such news, the anger of the first year of junior high was almost extinguished. He took his glass to pick up a glass of water and sat down by the table to take a sip.

"Did you run into it at the door?" Zhou Chunyang asked.

"Maybe," said the first day, "I don't know who it is."

"I don't know who you are going to do?" Zhou Chunyang was stunned.

"You scolded me," said the first day of the month, "idiot."

Zhou Chunyang stared at him. After staring, he could react for almost ten seconds: "Fuck, can you not speak so concisely?"

"I almost want to consider where I stand in the fight between you two." Hu Biao also just reacted.

"It's too much to talk, it takes a lot of effort," Chu Yi smiled, and he was stunned when he put the cup on the table.

There were a few small stones on the table, two of them were broken, the others were polished, and one had grooves.

This is his stone.

Yan Hang picked it up and gave it to him. He was ready to polish it and get a bracelet, just to paint and punch it at the end!

Has it become like this now?

"By the way, I forgot to ask you." Zhou Chunyang picked up a small rock, "Is this yours? The fight came into the dormitory that day. He smashed things and threw things, stepped on the ground, I found it for a long time. Find them all..."

"404?" Lu Yi turned his face to look at him.

"The force of 407 is stronger than that of 404," Li Ziqiang said, "Is this stone worth it? Ask him to compensate."

"You have to pay him if you are not valuable," Gao Xiaoyang said.

407 that force, is the brother brother.

On the first day of junior high, I felt my hands were shaking.

Looking at these polished little stones, thinking about them being rubbed against the soles of the shoes by a bunch of people, he felt a little red in front of his eyes.

If it was just a small stone he picked up, he might endure it.

But this was picked up by Yan Hang. Yan Hang picked it up before he appeared. These are not random stones!

I stood up on the first day of the new year and picked up a stone from the table.

"On the first day of the new year," Zhou Chunyang called him immediately, "What are you doing?"

On the first day of the new year, he didn't say a word, and walked toward the door of the dormitory.

"Take him!" Zhou Chunyang shouted.

Hu Biao was the closest to the door and came over immediately, reaching out to pull his arm: "Brother Dog, Dog..."

When he glanced at him on the first day of the new year, Hu Biao's expression stiffened, and then his whole body became stiff, and he didn't say everything.

When the few people in the dormitory came out, they had already entered the 407 dormitory on the first day of the new year.

Brother Bangzi was standing by the window and looking out, the ones with 404 were also there. Seeing him coming in, they were all stunned.

He didn't know if there were any other rules for making appointments in the first year of junior high school. He hadn't made appointments about time, place, and plot.

But he is not making an appointment now, it is his own business.

Even if it is a date now, the anger of his forehead will no longer care about the rules and irregularities. The dog is the rule.

Several people in the room didn't say anything. Some of the 403s who followed were blocked at the door and didn't speak. When things reached this state, there was nothing to say.

On the first day of the new year, I walked to Brother Zhangzi and stretched out his hand, with a small stone in his palm.

"What are you doing?" Brother Bangzi glanced at him, "Isn't Zhou Chunyang your boyfriend? Come here to give me a token of love."

"Zhou Chunyang is your father." Zhou Chunyang said coldly at the door.

Brother Bangzi sneered, probably because he wanted to speak, but his smile hadn't been fully displayed yet, he had already punched his face in the first year of the junior high school.

This fist was very heavy and hit his left face for at least three seconds, and he would be dizzy.

Before he could escape from this wonderful feeling, he hit his left cheek one after another on the first day of the new year.

Brother Bangzi shook, and fell heavily on the bed next to him.

On the first day of the junior high school, grabbing the hair on the back of his head, pulling his head up and hitting the bed again.

foul!

Foul is foul!

The room is very quiet.

Not what he had imagined at the beginning of the first day of the first year, he opened his head, and the chaos started. He even noticed whether someone behind him would sneak attack and hit him with a stool.

but no.

All people are standing in place.

No one moved, no one spoke.

Staring at Brother Bangzi on the first day.

Probably the one that hit the bed board was quite cruel, and there was a nosebleed from one of his nostrils, and his expression was a little confused.

He didn't know what to do next in the first year of junior high school, and could only wait for him to wake up from the confusion.

After a while, Brother Bangzi finally moved.

He snorted.

After wailing, he touched his nose with his hand.

Screamed again.

Then there was no sound.

He was a little overwhelmed by him on the first day of the new year. After looking at him twice, he turned and walked out.

The people in the room still stood still. When he walked out the door, Li Ziqiang patted him on the shoulder and looked at the people in the room: "Are you still dating today?"

No one said anything.

"Let's go away." Zhou Chunyang said.

Several people from 403 went to the dormitory along with the first grade.

I only saw it when I arrived in the corridor on the first day of the new year. Those who didn't go home on this floor were probably here now, but there was still some meaning on their faces. After all, the fighting time was too short, and those who came late did not see what was going on.

Back to the dormitory, Wu Xu closed the door, after thinking about it, locked it again, and then leaned against the door.

No one in the room spoke.

After being quiet for a while, Zhou Chunyang said, "Fuck me."

"Fuck me!" Hu Biao opened his mouth.

"Fuck me." Li Ziqiang followed.

"Fuck me." Zhang Qiang said.

"I rely on." Gao Xiaoyang destroyed the formation.

"He wasn't beaten mad, right?" Wu Xu said.

"I'm still afraid that he would be beaten to death," Zhou Chunyang said. "Whoever has a cigarette give me a cigarette. Suppress me."

"I have." Li Ziqiang took out the cigarette, divided among several people, each holding one by one.

After taking a few mouthfuls in silence, Zhou Chunyang said again: "Are there ten seconds?"

"I don't know," Hu Biao said, "I have experienced such a short fight for the first time."

"This is a fart fight," Gao Xiaoyang said. "This is called crushing."

"I'll go and see," Zhou Chunyang was about to go out with a cigarette in his mouth, "Does it have to be sent to the hospital if there is any adverse reaction?"

"Don't go, I'll go," Li Ziqiang said, "You are now a boyfriend in the first year of junior high. If you deal with this matter, you two should be husband and wife."

Zhou Chunyang frowned, Li Ziqiang pulled away Wu Xu, who had not recovered, opened the door and walked out.

"Who passed it on?" Zhou Chunyang frowned.

"What?" Hu Biao looked at him, "Boyfriend? I asked, I haven't heard anyone say that before. I guess it forced me to figure it out."

In the first day of the new year, there was no sound. I sat at the table and looked at the small stones in a daze.

After hitting Brother Bangzi, his little stones are still the same.

But he calmed down.

It stands to reason that he should be scared at the moment, because he made a heavy shot against Brother Bangzi.

But he was not afraid, although his hands were still shaking.

He was full of distress at the moment, staring at the little stone to wonder if he could remedy it.

"It's okay," Li Ziqiang returned to the dormitory with a cigarette in his mouth. After a while, he suddenly laughed, "I was crying when I went to see it."

"Cry?" Zhang Qiang was stunned.

"Ah," Li Ziqiang nodded, "I started crying as soon as I was beaten, so I can't do it."

"Fuck." Zhou Chunyang pinched off his cigarette.

"Fuck." Zhang Qiang said.

"Fuck." Wu Xu looked at the first day.

"I rely on the bulls." Gao Xiaoyang broke the formation again.

"This," Zhou Chunyang sat next to the table and pulled the two broken stones with his fingers. "Can you stick it on?"

"Well, it should be possible," said the first day.

"These should be polished, too," Zhou Chunyang looked at the other small stones, "there are tools in the garage, and polishing is not a big problem."

"Thank you." The first day of the day turned to look at him.

"Thank you?" Zhou Chunyang asked.

"Help me pick it up, pick it back." said the first day.

This group of people in the dormitory are all carefree. Without Zhou Chunyang, these little stones might not have been noticed until he came back.

"Don't be polite, I just think it might be important," Zhou Chunyang said in a low voice, "it fell out when I pulled the pillow."

"Yeah." Chu nodded, and he put the little stone in the pillowcase.

Is very important.

He knew that Zhou Chunyang would definitely be able to guess that the stone was related to Yan Hang, but he still nodded his head without hesitation. He really had no need to hide in front of Zhou Chunyang.

"You don't mind Wang Min's words," Zhou Chunyang said. "Let Hu Biao help to give a message for a while, whoever the fuck is going to be hospitalized."

"Wang Min?" Lu Yi looked at him.

"Give some face, the classmate you just beat is called Wang Min," Zhou Chunyang said, "I'm all crying, and remember his name."

"Oh." In the first day of the year, he said, Brother Bangzi actually has such a quiet name like a little girl.

I took a handful of small stones and packed them in a bag and put them in the cabinet. I plan to go to the garage tomorrow and look for tools to see if I can repair them.

When he closed the cabinet door, he thought of Bang... Wang Min's words again.

He doesn't care that Wang Min said Zhou Chunyang is his boyfriend, but the other meaning of Wang Min's words is very clear. Wang Min thinks he is also gay.

This expression made him a little uneasy.

He didn't know how he felt, what it was like to be a gay.

He can't even really be sure that he is gay.

Shouldn't homosexuals like men?

Although Yan Hang is a man, he doesn't like other men either. He has never liked anyone before, so he likes Yan Hang.

Is it gay too?

Turning around on the first day of the new year, I wonder why he wanted to talk to Zhou Chunyang for a while.

But when he turned his head, Zhou Chunyang was talking to Li Ziqiang with his back facing him. They couldn't meet their eyes, but they met with a somewhat unfamiliar look with disgust.

Su Bin was in the dormitory.

The first day of the junior high school was surprised that there are people in this world who have less sense of existence than him.

He never found Su Bin in the dormitory from returning to the dormitory to going out to fight and then coming back.

Suddenly seeing the disgust in his eyes at this moment, the whole person suddenly became a little depressed.

"Go to the garage?" Zhou Chunyang turned around and asked.

"Why are you going to the garage?" Li Ziqiang asked immediately.

"Fix his stone and see if it works," Zhou Chunyang said. "What do you want to eat, I will bring it back to you later."

"Spicy hot pot." Hu Biao said.

"Then you can borrow a pot," Zhou Chunyang said, "We will bring the materials back in a while."

"Okay," Gao Xiaoyang was very interested, "I'll borrow it."

"Go?" Zhou Chunyang walked to the first day of the junior high school and asked again.

"Yeah." On the first day of the day, he opened the cabinet again and took out the stone.

There was no one in the corridor, but when they walked out on the first day of the new year, they could hear people chatting in several dormitories.

I don't know if he is too sensitive. I always feel that listening to chats in other dormitories would not be so excited.

Are you talking about how he beat Wang Min just now?

Still saying... he and Zhou Chunyang are homosexuals?

Two gangsters in a dormitory can be regarded as very interesting talks...

"Is it not in a good mood?" Zhou Chunyang spoke after going downstairs to the playground.

"No." said the first day.

"Are you always habitually denying?" Zhou Chunyang stretched, "No matter what you ask, the answer is either'no' or'no'."

She smiled embarrassedly on the first day of the junior high school.

"Actually, I'm very sorry," Zhou Chunyang said. "Because of my business, one of our dorms got into trouble and broke your things..."

"Without you, it's the same," said the first day of the month, "the few are just for trouble."

Zhou Chunyang smiled and said nothing.

He didn't make a sound in the first day of the new year, and went to the garage with him.

But he didn't really want to make a sound.

He wanted to speak out, to speak.

Just some dare not.

The phone rang, and he took a look at it. It was news from Yan Hang.

-Is there anyone in your dorm?

-Have

After returning this word to Yan Hang, he suddenly didn't know what to say.

Staring at the phone is particularly uncomfortable.

This kind of reply probably doesn't even a person as gentle as Yan Hang know how to continue the conversation. There is no news on the phone before coming in.

The garage door was open, and the teacher in charge of the garage was also there. Zhou Chunyang had a few conversations with the teacher in the past, but I don't know how to say it. Anyway, the teacher nodded and agreed to go in and use tools.

After going in for a round, he found a small electric grinder on the first day of the junior high school. He researched it, replaced it with the finest grinding wheel, and squatted down to try it.

After taking out a small stone, he hesitated again, went to the haystack at the door and picked a stone of about the same size.

There can be no more accidents with these little stones that Yan Hang found.

He squatted down, holding the stone he picked up again in a daze.

He suddenly wanted Yan Hang.

What is Yan Hang doing?

Does Yan Hang's wound still hurt?

Is Yan Hang a little disappointed after reading his reply?

"The first day of junior high school?" Zhou Chunyang squatted across from him and called him.

"Chunyang," raised his head on the first day of the day, "you like it, you like men..."

I can't organize the language after speaking half.

"Ah, yes." Zhou Chunyang looked at him.

"Are you more?" asked the first day.

"What's so much?" Zhou Chunyang didn't understand.

"Like a lot, a lot of men, do you?" The first day of junior high school asked very hard.

"Do you have any misunderstandings about our gay guys?" Zhou Chunyang sighed, "I like men, but it doesn't mean I like men."

"Oh." Chuyi looked at him.

"Oh what the hell?" Zhou Chunyang also looked at him, "Just say what you want, I won't say it."

"I like it, I like Yan Hang," gritted his teeth one by one on the first day of the month, "forget it? Gay?"

Zhou Chunyang glared at him for a long time: "Is the gay guy what the hell do you address me or ask questions?"

On the first day of the junior high school, Zhou Chunyang's ability to capture key points was so poor, so he had to ask again: "Am I gay?"