A Lucky Coin

"His grandfather's house was back on the first day of the new year?" Cui Yi called.

"Yeah," Yan Hang looked at the trash can. He didn't smoke today. He felt very tired after the noon round and came out to breathe. "He wants to ask how his dad told the police."

"Do you think his father would say it?" Cui Yi asked, "The courage is so young."

"Almost," Yan Hang said, "I've been holding this matter in my mind for so long, and no one dares to mention it. I think it's pouring beans when I run into Sister Bai. If I see my son again, I have to talk to him if I don't drink."

"If you know what's going on, you can make a judgment about your father's situation." Cui Yi said.

"Well, I will discover the secret of the old fox." Yan Hang smiled.

"How are you feeling these two days?" Cui Yi asked.

"It's okay," Yan Hang said, "I made an appointment with Dr. Luo tonight and want to talk to her."

"Okay, a good boy." Cui Yi said.

After hanging up the phone, Yan Hang looked at the phone again, and there was no news from the first day of the junior high school.

Of course, there will be no news. It takes only two hours to get home on the first day of the first year. I guess I haven't found a suitable opportunity to speak.

Yan Hang kept telling the first day of junior high school not to worry.

But he was actually very anxious. He was more anxious than anyone, and even more anxious than the first year of junior high.

His current mentality is very different from when his father just disappeared. He doesn't care where his father is or where he will go, and it doesn't matter whether his father will reappear in front of him.

He just wants to know his father's situation in this case. He needs to judge what will happen to his father if he is caught.

With these, he can feel at ease.

If Chu Jianxin hadn't ran away from the beginning and reported the crime directly, then he might have been relieved.

All kinds of people and all kinds of things in this world are really inattentive, just unexpected.

"Where have you been hiding for so long?" Grandma wiped her tears. "There is no news at all. No matter what at home..."

"Hide everywhere," Dad sighed, "I dare not buy tickets, and I dare not live in better hotels."

"You just didn't take responsibility!" Grandpa said, "Everything has happened, whether it's you or not, you have to stand there, you have to stand up and speak! What kind of man is running around! Look at you now!"

Dad sighed again without speaking.

"Not as good as a teenage boy in the first day of the first day." Grandpa also sighed.

"You are studying auto repair now, right?" Dad turned his head and looked at the first year of junior high school. "How is school?"

"Very good," said the first day of the new year. "It's still a year, and I can work and do it."

"That's not bad, your mother wants you to enter college all the time," Dad said, "Isn't that okay."

"The first grade of junior high school is not for studying, but learning technology is still very good." Grandpa looked at him with a smile in his eyes. "Now I am not as cautious as before. I have friends and I have a relationship with classmates at school. Not bad... Did you know that during the New Year, I brought a friend to the house to play."

"Really?" Dad was surprised.

"Well," said the first day of the month, "Yan Hang."

Dad turned his head abruptly to look at him, his voice raised a lot without suppressing it, "Yan Hang? Then..."

"Yes," Chu Yi glanced at him and interrupted him, "Lawyer Bai, he helped and helped find him."

"...That's it." Dad said softly, his eyes full of shock.

"What are you going to do next?" Grandma asked, "Will you go back to work?"

"What kind of work is there," Dad said, "I was fired a long time ago."

Grandma wiped her tears and sighed.

"Everyone is fine, everything else is easy to say, take your time." Grandpa said.

"I don't dare to go back now," Dad frowned. "The people in Old Ding's family must be troubled by me."

"The police say you are not guilty, what trouble are they looking for?" Grandma said.

"How can this kind of thing make sense." Dad sighed.

On the first day of the junior high school, I didn't say much, listening to my grandparents and dad talking.

Dad didn't dare to go back, he could understand.

Chu Jianxin killed people. It has long been spread that I don’t know what to do. Even if Chu Jianxin was released back without guilt, no one would believe it. Even if he believed that he did not kill, they would not believe that he was innocent. , Must be very flavorful.

Every time he goes home, he feels a variety of gazes that make people feel uncomfortable. Dad's timid and fearful character, facing a gaze that is ten times stronger than he feels, he definitely can't stand it.

Besides, Lao Ding's family might really come to trouble him.

Lu Yi sighed gently.

Even if Dad came back and ran away this time, it would actually be difficult to really come back.

I haven't seen each other for too long. Grandpa and Dad talked a lot. It was not until Grandma finished dinner that he and Grandma ate casually and went to the terrace.

"You father and son haven't seen each other for so long. Have a good chat and drink a few sips of wine," Grandpa said. "I don't care about other things. It's better to come back than to stay outside."

Dad nodded, took the wine bottle, and poured a glass of wine for the first day of the new year: "Haven't we two drink at a bar together?"

"Yeah." Chuyi looked at the cup.

"I don't know if I will have the chance to drink like this in the future," Dad said, "You have gone to school, and it is probably rare to come back."

"I want to go back to see grandpa and grandma," said the first day of the month.

Dad smiled, picked up the wine glass, also picked up the glass on the first day of the new year, and touched him.

"Anyway, my son is a good son." Dad raised his head, drank all the wine, and then poured another glass.

I took a sip on the first day.

I don't know what kind of wine it is. Grandpa always takes the bottle to buy it at the store of the nearby winery. It is in bulk and has a high degree of strength. It can burn a person with one bite.

"Why are you still mingling with Yan Hang?" Dad asked in a low voice after taking a bite of the food.

"I'm with him in the same place." The first day of the year gave him a glance, and he still remembered his father telling him to let him avoid contact with Yan Hang.

"His dad..." Dad looked over the terrace stairs, lowering his voice, "I knew his dad was in trouble."

Staring at dad on the first day.

"Before the accident," Dad said, "I saw him in the team, and he went to see Old Ding."

"Are you sure?" asked the first day.

"Well," Dad nodded, "If you have a relationship with Old Ding, there is no good person, so I told you not to get too close to his house."

"What did you say to Bai, lawyer?" asked the first day of the month.

"I didn't say anything, it was actually quite simple," Dad sighed, "It's just too sudden."

I didn't expect my dad to tell him about this in the first year of the junior high school.

He didn't speak, picked up the cup and touched his father.

Dad probably hasn't relaxed, eaten, slept, and slept for so long, let alone drank alcohol. At this moment, he picked up the cup, raised his head and poured it down again.

"Lao Dingwei, what do you tell you to drive and drive?" Chu asked while eating vegetables, "You two, are you wrong?"

"I'm the deputy captain!" Dad chuckled, "The deputy captain speaks so well! What else can I do? He said to find someone surnamed Yan for something, and let me pick him up on the way. Can I say no? I want to say no, he can let me not take a rotation for a month."

Dad's drink volume is not good, the wine is so strong, his volume has increased a lot after two glasses.

"He can find, find Yan... What's the matter with the surname Yan?" Chu Yi spoke as casually as possible.

"Who knows! I want to know that he is going to stab the surnamed Yan, and I can't take him to death!" Dad said, "Also let me call the surnamed Yan, Lao Ding is not his mother. people."

On the first day of the junior high school, he felt that his heart was beating very hard. He drank a sip of wine and wanted to press his heart back, but he jumped even harder, so he got up again and poured a glass of water.

"You have to drink with water," Dad laughed, "No way, son."

He twitched the corner of his mouth on the first day of the new year, and he almost didn't hear what his father said.

Old Ding is going to trouble Uncle Yan!

"Then, just, stabbed?" asked the first day of the month.

"You're scared too. When seeing you this time, I think you stutter a little bit better," Dad added some wine to him. "It's scared to stutter again."

"No." said the first day.

"Old Ding went with a knife. I'm scared thinking about it now. If I didn't listen to him, would he stabb me first?" Dad sighed with a frown.

"Did you not stop it?" Chuyi looked at him.

"How dare I!" Dad said without thinking, and then added again after a pause, "I can't stop, so I called Yan, and then I wanted to leave, and Lao Ding got out of the car. Just rushed past."

"Then what?" The first day of the junior high school continued to ask, pressing down the tension in his heart.

"What else," Dad patted the table lightly, "Fighting up! I didn't see that the surname Yan was quite capable of hitting, so Lao Ding was fucked on the ground twice and took the knife from his trouser leg. I stabbed when I came out...This person is also very gloomy."

When I heard that Uncle Yan was stabbed by Old Ding with a knife, I felt that I couldn't get up on the first day of the new year.

He did not speak any more.

But Dad's alcohol strength is probably in place, and he can continue to speak without his prompt.

It was probably because Old Ding stabbed Uncle Yan with a knife, two or three. Dad was too nervous to remember. Then Uncle Yan grabbed the knife in Old Ding's hand and stabbed Old Ding with a knife.

Then there is blood, blood all over the floor, very scary, scared that Dad's legs are too weak to stand against the wall...

After that, Old Ding ran down the road towards the river, while Uncle Yan ran in the other direction.

In the end, passer-by A, Jianxin, was too scared, not only did not dare to fight, the police did not dare to report, did not even dare to return home, did not even make a phone call, he started desperate world, until finally caught by the police.

Later, my father said a lot, but because he drank too much, he repeated those few sentences, repeatedly describing the situation at the time.

I jumped on it and started fighting...Two moves were brought down...The knife was drawn and stabbed...The knife was robbed and stabbed...Run...Afraid...Run...

He didn't want to listen anymore in the first year of junior high, but there was no way to stop his already drunk father. He had to listen over and over again, repeating the scene in his mind.

Until Dad fell asleep on the table, muttering slowly, he leaned back on the chair on the first day of the new year, tilted his head back, and let out a long sigh of relief.

-I’m on the plane, go directly to your place, don’t pick me up

Yan Hang looked at the news sent over on the first day of the day, and gave him a smiling face.

-Ok

In the dialog between him and the first day on the screen, flipping this sentence up for a while, there are the longest passages they have sent since their chat.

It was sent over on the first day of the day last night. Chu Jianxin gave a detailed description of what happened on the scene.

These contents, it is estimated that it would be too much effort for him to speak out on the first day of junior high, so he chose to send a message.

And these contents, not to mention it is difficult to say, in fact, Yan Hang is also very difficult to read.

He used as simple a description as possible in the first year of the new year, but he knew his father too well, and he could imagine what it was like when he looked at it.

If there is no knife, Lao Ding is definitely not Dad's opponent, and Dad obviously did not want to kill Lao Ding after he brought him down, or he would not have the opportunity to draw the knife.

"That said," Cui Yi said, "Your dad must have found Lao Ding first. He was almost certain that he was looking for the person, but he didn't call the police right away..."

"He went to Lao Ding," Yan Hang said, "It's so obvious that he is trying to draw another person out."

"Probably, but Lao Ding acted first. The old fox probably didn't count that Lao Ding was so uncomfortable," Cui Yi sighed, "Now these are not the most important, the important thing is to ask someone to ask. How would he be sentenced if he is caught in this situation."

"It doesn't matter to me anymore." Yan Hang said.

"Then you leave it alone," Cui Yi said, "I'll do it."

"What's the story between you two," Yan Hang said, "you helped him like that."

"Then I can give up on him," Cui Yi said, "don't care."

Yan Hang laughed.

"I am mainly free," Cui Yi said. "You young people are too busy. Recently, remember to talk to Dr. Luo more. Don't think about anything else in advance."

"Yeah." Yan Hang replied.

When returning home from get off work in the evening, Yan Hang did not take the bus, but took a taxi back.

He has been commuting to get off work by bus or bicycle for a long time, and he was probably influenced by the stingy's first time. Every time he wants to take a taxi to and from get off work, he feels sinful.

Today he decided that it was still a sin, and he wanted to get home quickly.

On the way, he wanted to buy something to eat and take it home. He definitely didn't have dinner on the first day of the new year. It would take time to go back to cook and buy something to eat first.

But in the end, he only bought a box of ice cream in the small supermarket at the door and ran home with it.

When I got out of the elevator, I was about to take out the key to open the door, and the door opened. Chu Yi smiled and leaned against the door.

"Did you see me in the window?" Yan Hang asked.

"Well," Chu nodded, "I have been sitting, sitting at the window, watching and watching."

Yan Hang opened his arms, went up to hug him on the first day of the new year, and tightened his arms very hard.

"The puppy has worked hard," Yan Hang rubbed on his back. "The puppy probably didn't sleep well after this trip. When he came back, he squatted on the window sill and kept wagging his tail waiting for me..."

"When you wait, don't wag your tail," said the first day of the month. "Wag your tail when you see someone."

"Is it shaking now?" Yan Hang reached out and touched his tailbone, "I'll touch it."

"Don't fool around." said the first day.

"What's wrong with touching you," Yan Hang slapped his ass, "It's pretty awesome."

"Only cattle." said the first day.

"Yes, too," Yan Hang kissed the tip of his nose. "It is indeed very good now. Especially in these two days, it is too good to be good."

Lu Yi smiled.

"I'll get something to eat," Yan Hang let go of him, and handed him the ice cream in his hand, "You first... cushion your belly."

"This?" Chuyi looked at him.

"Well," Yan Hang took off his coat, went into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator, "I have been cooking for a while, aren't you hungry?"

"Who is hungry, hungry to eat ice, ice cream!" The first day of the first day holding the box of ice cream was shocked.

"There is no rule that ice cream can only be eaten in summer." Yan Hang took out the ingredients from the refrigerator and put them on the counter in the same way.

"I'm hungry and eat ice! Ice cream!" The first day of the new year raised his voice.

"Otherwise?" Yan Hang turned his head and looked at him, "Eat me?"

"Good." He nodded without thinking at first.

"Come, come, eat," Yan Hang turned around and smiled, "You are not Chinese if you don't eat."

On the first day of the new year, he rushed up and hugged him, lowered his head and bit on his shoulder.

"Get off--" Yan Hang roared after being bitten.

On the first day of the lunar new year, he tore open his clothes again and kissed the place where he had bitten.

"Stay and eat ice cream." Yan Hang sighed.

Holding ice cream on the first day of the new year, standing by the kitchen wall watching Yan Hang busy.

It’s still a bit cold to eat ice cream this day, with hands frozen, but he still ate very happily.

Yan Hang bought a box of chocolate ice cream, very fragrant.

"How are your grandparents?" Yan Hang asked while cutting the meat.

"Very good," said the first day of the new year, "after all, my son is back, here."

"Yeah," Yan Hang sighed, "It's fine if you have nothing to do, and the elderly won't ask for anything else."

"Yes," took a bite of ice cream on the first day of the new year, "I'm crying all the time."

"Why are you crying?" Yan Hang asked.

"Everything, cry, cry as soon as you think of it," said the first day of the new year. "Send me to the station to cry and cry all the way."

Yan Hang smiled.

"That." On the first day of the new year, he looked at Yan Hang and felt that his mood today was okay, so he asked carefully, "What my dad said, those are there, are they useful?"

"Useful," Yan Hang nodded, "At least I can know the situation at the time, I can almost guess how it will be judged."

"Yeah." Chuyi didn't dare to ask any more.

"On the first day," Yan Hang turned his head, still cutting meat in his hands, "I..."

"Look at it! Look at the knife! Cut your hands!" I was suddenly anxious on the first day of the new year.

"I show off my skills," Yan Hang said, "Can you cooperate."

"Wow! That's amazing!" Clapping quickly on the first day of the new year. "Look at it, look at it."

Yan Hang sighed, smiled and turned back to continue cutting meat: "Thank you."

"You're welcome," said the first day.

Dinner is very rich, and Yan Hang’s refrigerator is particularly lifelike, and he can always come up with the ingredients for a big meal.

What I made today is actually pizza, which is not a big meal, but the ingredients are abundant and the taste is super delicious.

It is the prawn pizza that I like on the first day.

There is also a bowl of noodles, a large bowl of noodles, which tastes the same as the bowl of noodles on birthday.

"Why do you still have noodles?" asked the first day.

"Do you like eating?" Yan Hang smiled.

"Well," he nodded, and clamped a chopstick noodles, "just too, too little, two bites are gone."

"So I will cook a big bowl for you today," Yan Hang said, "let go and eat."

"How do you know, know that I like it and eat it." Chu asked while eating.

"You stupid kid," Yan Hang took a piece of pizza and ate slowly, "I can see through it at a glance."

"Ah, it's terrible," put down his chopsticks and covered his chest on the first day of the new year, "see through."

Yan Hang looked at him.

"Oh," Chu Yi thought for a while, and put his hand down to cover his crotch, "Ah, see through."

"Go!" Yan Hang said.

After eating, the table was cleaned up at the beginning, and Yan Hang huddled on the sofa to watch TV.

TV, as always, I don’t know what to watch, but today it still feels different from usual.

It can't be said to be particularly reassuring, or particularly warm.

Uncle Yan's matter has not yet come to fruition, and there is still a knot in his heart, but after all he knows what is going on, and now at least has a direction instead of speculating wildly.

Although he just went to ask his father and couldn't do more and more powerful things, he still had a little satisfaction.

He wanted to do something for Yan Hang, even small things.

"Go to bed early today," Yan Hang looked at the time, "I'm a little sleepy."

"Really?" There was some surprise on the first day of the new year, "sleepy?"

"Well," Yan Hang flicked on his nose, "I slept well yesterday."

"Then go to sleep!" She stood up on the first day of the new year, "It's too difficult, easy."

After lying on the bed, Yan Hang directly fell asleep and closed his eyes. However, he couldn't sleep on the first day of the first year, staring at Yan Hang all the time.

"What's the matter?" Yan Hang asked.

"No." Chuyi smiled.

"Do you think you are awesome," Yan Hang turned his head to look at him, "so that my boyfriend can sleep well?"

"Ah." Chu nodded.

"Yes." Yan Hang leaned over and licked his lips lightly.

On the first day of the new year, I felt my eyes swayed, a little dizzy.

Then Yan Hang rolled over and hugged him, and touched it down.

"What are you doing?" The first day of the new year was stunned, "You don't! Go to bed!"

"Fuck a dog before going to sleep," Yan Hang said, "Today you are in a good mood and want to kick the dog."