A Lucky Coin

Although the bite of Yan Hang on the first day of the first year is quite dry, although this road is basically an auto repair and auto parts shop, there are few people on the road, and there are not even a few cars at this time, but Yan Hang is still pulling on the first day of the year. The hair brought him back to the co-pilot and sat down.

All kinds of cars are familiar to the ears, and he hasn't shook them on the road before he has the courage.

"You went out, did you take a shower when you came out?" The first one asked while wearing a seat belt, "It smells good."

"No," Yan Hang snorted, "I will take a shower after I wash the car and go back, okay, I can still take a shower until I get out of sweat?"

"I haven't done it yet," Chu Yi pulled his uniform and sniffed, "Does it smell?"

"I have to ask others after I smell it?" Yan Hang said.

"What to do," a little depressed on the first day of the junior high school, "I am stinky."

Yan Hang drove and had fun. He laughed for half a street before pointing to the back seat: "I got you a suit. Let's change it first. I won't eat you now. I will wash it when I go home."

"You're really virtuous, virtuous." The first day of the new year immediately loosened the seat belt and climbed to the back seat.

"Take it off, let me see." Yan Hang looked at the rearview mirror.

"You are, it's not that you are hungry." On the first day of the day, he took off his shirt.

"Young man," Yan Hang sighed as he looked at the tight muscle lines on the first day of the day in the rearview mirror. "Really, I have to see your body every time before I realize that you are really a big man."

"The tone is like an old, young man." Putting on a T-shirt on the first day of the new year, then took off his pants.

Yan Hang moved his gaze away, he still had to concentrate on driving, in case he bumped into the traffic police...oh?A car crashed into a tree on the main road. Two men in the car were injured. One of them did not wear pants.

This is not so good.

On the first day of the new year, he changed his clothes and climbed back to the co-driver to sit down, and patted his hands on his trouser pocket.

Yan Hang glanced at him.

"Tao Tao." The first day of junior high school smiled embarrassedly.

"This is old Cui's trick," Yan Hang sighed, "You still can't bear to let it go?"

"Take it back, and give it back to him." said the first day.

"Hey!" Yan Hang yelled, "If you want to, put this thing back in place, and throw it away if you want it. Don't take this thing to tell people that Uncle Cui I picked it up in your car. One set."

Leaning on the back of the chair on the first day of the new year, I couldn't stop laughing.

"Old Cui also looked young like my dad, more than forty people, and he was seen by a kid in the car," Yan Hang said, "how difficult."

"Uncle Cui, who do you use it with?" Chu Yi turned his head and asked.

"I know where to go," Yan Hang said. "He's not married, he has no girlfriend, no boyfriend, he's very particular about it and he won't find a young lady... Maybe I have a bed partner. I don't know the world of old men. understand."

"Oh." Chu nodded, and turned his face after thinking about it, "Why not, not getting married?"

"I don't know," Yan Hang said, "you have to ask him about this."

"Yeah." Lu Yi nodded again.

"Don't really ask!" Yan Hang quickly added when he heard it.

On the first day of the new year, he laughed and sighed: "You are, don't you think I am so stupid."

"Who made you serious?" Yan Hang said.

He smiled and said nothing on the first day.

Yan Hang drove the car to the city. Tonight, he and the first day of junior high school have time to find a place to have a good meal.In addition, he planned to take the first day of the junior high school to the bar to listen to a small concert. Sister Wang gave him the ticket a few days earlier. He didn't tell the first day of the junior high school because he was afraid that he would not be able to make time to go today.

If these things are not in the first year of the junior high school, he is actually not interested, but it is different with the first year of the junior high school. He wants to see all kinds of new things in the first year of junior high school.

Save it every day.

The car drove for a long time and didn't speak on the first day of the new year.

Yan Hang turned his head and glanced at him, then was stunned: "You are really...very exploring spirit."

"It's really good, curious." The first day of junior high was a little embarrassed.

"You continue to explore." Yan Hang looked at the disassembled condom he was holding in his hand.

"It's all oil," said the first day of the new year, "how do you blow, balloons?"

Yan Hang didn't know how to answer: "Don't affect my navigation."

"Used, used blowing?" Chuyi suddenly realized.

"...Go away." Yan Hang said.

"I'll blow, let you play with the ball." Chu Yi pulled a wet tissue, wrapped the sleeve inside and wiped it.

"Are you sick?" Yan Hang asked.

I ignored him on the first day of the junior high school.

The navigation made the turn, and Yan Hang turned his attention back to driving.

In fact, the first time Dad used this thing to blow him up a balloon, he didn't even know what it was. He sincerely thought it was a balloon, mainly because Dad also painted his nose, eyes and mouth on it.

After he had played enough, Dad called him over when he was still in elementary school and told him what it was. By the way, he learned about gender.

But he couldn't use this routine on the first year of junior high school. His relationship with the first year of junior high school was very impure. No matter how he introduced it to the first year of junior high school, it was a fucking trick, and it could be used between them.

"This little one, pull," Chu handed the slip to his face and shook it. "What is it for, why do you use it?"

"What little..." Yan Hang took a look, then sighed, "Have you brought your phone?"

"Yeah." Chu nodded.

"Check it yourself!" Yan Hang roared.

"Forget it," leaned back in the seat on the first day of the new year, "it must be very, very yellow, I still blow the balloon."

"Before I stop, you discuss the cover with me, and I will smoke you," Yan Hang said, "I promise to smoke, and I will never show mercy."

"Good." Chuyi smiled.

Yan Hang parked his car in the underground parking garage of a shopping mall. There was a small hot pot on the top floor of the shopping mall. Even on such a hot day, it was full of diners.

"Go upstairs to eat a little..." He turned his head and couldn't finish his words.

There is a milky white translucent balloon in front of him.

"Hot pot," he said.

"Well," he tied the mouth of a "balloon" at the beginning and placed it on the bridge, "this quality, the quality is better than ordinary gas, the ball is better."

"...Yes." Yan Hang opened the door and got out of the car. Thinking about it, he turned his head and pointed at the shroud ball that could be seen from the outside of the windshield. "Put it down."

"Oh." At first, he took the ball down and put it on the mat.

In the process of eating hot pot, I was probably hungry on the first day of the new year. My keen interest in Tao Tao was finally suppressed by my appetite. I immersed myself in eating it without mentioning Tao Tao and balloons.

Yan Hang felt very pleased.

"Hurry up, school starts," Chu said while eating, "after the new year, you can start your internship."

"Well," Yan Hang took a piece of meat and slowly rinsed it, "Where do you go for internship?"

"I don't know," said the first day of the new year. "Several places, places, and today's shop, the store manager also told me, let them graduate, come to them here, come."

"Want to go?" Yan Hang asked.

"Don't let me wash the car," he thought for a while, "I don't like it, I like car washing."

"I really want you to go for the technical skills, anyone can do the car wash," Yan Hang smiled, "You are still worried about this."

"There are also those who graduated and went to wash and car wash after graduation," said the first day of junior high school, "the technique is not good."

"The size of your dormitory is as big as that," Yan Hang sighed, "I guess that's it."

The first day of the new year shook his head: "They go back, go back to their hometown, find a job at home, and find a good job."

"Really." Yan Hang looked at the first day of junior high school.

He couldn't go back to his hometown on the first day of the junior high school, and no one could help him arrange his work.

"In another half a year, I will be able to earn peace of mind and earn money," he didn't think so much on the first day of the first year. He rubbed his hands happily while eating, picked up a drink and touched him a cup. Support you."

"You said." Yan Hang took a sip of the drink.

"I said." Chu nodded.

After eating, I walked slowly towards the bar street to listen to the concert.

On the first day of junior high school, I felt that every step I took was full of fashion.

Going to a concert with my boyfriend, it makes me happy to think about it.

Extremely foreign.

When he got to the entrance of the bar, he remembered and asked: "What, what music?"

"Country," Yan Hang said.

"Yeah." Chu nodded.

Although he didn't know what country music was, he calmly stated that he knew it.

There were a lot of people in the bar. Everyone sat in twos and threes. He and Yan Hang found a small sofa near the corner and sat down.

"Just listen," Yan Hang whispered in his ear, "If you don't like to listen, we will leave after a while."

"Okay." Chuyi smiled.

He hasn't listened to any music, and he can't distinguish the type of music. At this moment, his trouble is that he knows that country music is definitely not the country music in his concept, but the sound of suona and gongs keeps ringing in his mind.

Let's get started, he urgently needs to clear his mind.

In fact, it was pretty good. The singer on the stage simply said good evening to everyone, and began to play the guitar and the harmonica.

The music is... simple, and the tone is also very light, which is far from the "pretending" that Chuyi imagined. He unexpectedly found it very nice.

Probably a native dog is suitable for listening to this.

"How is it?" Yan Hang asked him softly.

"It sounds good," Chu nodded, "I like it."

"Really?" Yan Hang looked at him.

"Really." said the first day.

"Go back and buy you a better earphone," Yan Hang said, "you can listen to music."

"Yeah." Chu Yi squeezed toward him and grabbed his hand.

The concert didn't last long. When going back with the first year of junior high school after the end, Yan Hang could feel that he was in a good mood, although there was basically no bad mood in the first year of junior high.

"Old Cui always asked me to go to his house to get his set of speakers," Yan Hang said, "I don't want to go in trouble, or I can get it tomorrow."

"Let me listen, music?" asked the first day.

"Well," Yan Hang smiled, "I've listened to it too, I haven't heard it for a long time."

He and his father both love to listen to music. Before the two of them started to walk the rivers and lakes, he remembered that his father had a good set of speakers. He followed his father and squatted in front of the speakers to listen.

After I left home, I didn't know where these things went. Maybe they were given away, maybe they were sold, or just abandoned there. He couldn't remember.

On the first day of the junior high school, he couldn't remember things when he was a kid. In fact, let alone when he was very young, even in elementary school, he didn't remember many things.

When I opened the door and got into the car, I picked up the "balloon" that was placed on the mat at the beginning.

After sitting down, I didn't know where to put it, so I just held it.

Yan Hang's helpless eyes made him want to laugh a little, but this thing is indeed... quite magical.

But he hadn't figured out what he was doing with that little juggling. At this moment, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and seemed to have found the answer.

"This is, this little tugging, it's..." Chu Yi looked at Yan Hang and wanted to confirm it, but before he finished speaking, he was roughly interrupted by Yan Hang.

"This is your son's depository." Yan Hang said.

"...Huh?" On the first day, he was stunned. After Yan Hang drove the car out of the parking space, he suddenly began to laugh wildly.

"I'm going back to have a fight with Old Cui," Yan Hang said, "It's okay to put this kind of thing in the car... Have you been thinking about it for a day? Have you figured it out yet?"

"Understand." Chu Yi smiled and nodded.

I still understand a little bit, not really a fool.

At the beginning, a handful of balloons were opened, letting go of the air inside.

He just hasn't seen it with his own eyes, he has touched it with his hands.

The exact role... is still heard.

When the car drove to the street in the community, Yan Hang did not drive directly into the gate of the community, but stopped by the roadside.

"What are you doing?" asked the first day.

"Buy something," Yan Hang said, "get off the car."

"Oh." Chu got out of the car, followed Yan Hang and crossed the street, and turned into a small road next to the supermarket. He had come here once, and he had walked it before when he was handing out flyers.

After walking a few steps, he saw a light box in front with four characters written on it.

Adult Products.

"Yan Hang!" He reacted immediately and grabbed Yan Hang's arm.

"Huh?" Yan Hang turned around.

"What are you going to do!" The first day of the junior high school lowered his voice.

Adult Products!

Adult goods store!

It sells adult products!

What are adult products for?

It doesn't have to be something that an adult needs to do in the wild in the bed or not in the bed in the car.

"Buy you toys." Yan Hang said.

"I don't want it," grabbed his arm and dared not let it go, "Brother Xiaotian, I was wrong, I was wrong, I don't want to play condom, I am using condom."

Yan Hang sighed: "I told you that you are dragging me like this, the movement is much more than just going in."

"Why are you going in!" The first day of the junior high school yelled in a low voice.

"Look at what there is." Yan Hang smiled.

Picking up Yan Hang's arm, he didn't know how to turn his arm half a circle and grabbed his wrist with his backhand.

When he was still shocked by Yan Hang's trick on the first day of the junior high school, he was already pulled into the store.

"Just look at it." The eldest sister sitting in the shop said.

The reason why he knew this was a eldest sister in the first year of junior high school was because he did not dare to look there when he heard her talking.

Yan Hang released his hand, bent over in front of the display counter and looked with interest.

He stood stiff at the door on the first day of the new year. I don't know if I should turn around and go out, or just stand here and wait patiently, or go over and watch Yan Hang?

He glanced at the store casually, and there was a huge wave in his heart that he didn't know what color, and his brain was blunt by clattering.

There are a lot of posters and some billboards in the store. The pictures above are very scary for the first graders.

Yan Hang's original plan was to come in, so take a look at it slowly.

In fact, he didn't have more experience in adult goods stores than in the first year of junior high. He also came in for the first time, but he was not as simple as the first year of junior high.

Pooh.

In fact, it is not necessarily simple in the first year of the junior high school. I have also played Huangqiang. I have played all the way through the game. The accurate statement should be that I have never contacted these related content in the first year of the junior high.

But now his plan can't go on, because he has never been exposed to these contents, so the very simple first year should be so embarrassed that he can no longer move.

"Help me get this box." Yan Hang pointed to the box on the counter.

"Condom," the eldest sister came over, "which one do you want? I recommend you to use this ultra-thin one, which is more comfortable."

"Yes." Yan Hang nodded.

His neck was stiff on the first day of the first year, but when he heard Yan Hang talking, he still turned his head abruptly.

Yan Hang actually wants to buy a set?

Why did you buy it!Blow the balloons for the holidays!

"What number do you want?" the eldest sister asked again.

what?

The set still has a number?

On the first day of the new year, I tried to raise my hand and press the eyeball back.

"I don't know," Yan Hang said, "I haven't measured it."

the amount?Do I need to measure the current size?

Whose measure?Yan Hang's?Or his?

But they are about the same size... just measure one.

Wait a minute, how to measure?Who measures?

On the first day of the junior high school, when he was still at a loss in shock, Yan Hang had already bought a set under the guidance of his elder sister and paid the money.

"Let's go." Yan Hang patted him.

"Oh." He turned around and followed Yan Hang out of the store.

"You really bought it?" He whispered as soon as he left the house.

"Well," Yan Hang nodded, "I wanted to buy it in the supermarket. There are too many people in the supermarket, I'm afraid you can't hold it."

"I don't have anybody, I can't help it!" said the first day.

"I'll open one for you to play with," Yan Hang opened the box, "this ad says "Zero Excitement..."

"I don't play," grabbed Yan Hang's hand on the first day of the new year, "I beg you, brother Tian, ​​on the street."

"Alright, I'm not embarrassed to play on the street," Yan Hang put the box in his pocket, "Go back and play."

"I didn't go back, there was nothing fun." said the first day.

"There is nothing fun, you play all the way." Yan Hang said.

"I'm going to hit someone." said the first day.

"I was scared to death," Yan Hang laughed, "Brother Dog, please don't beat me."

Back home, he immediately took a shower on the first day of the new year. He was sweaty when he was working today, but buying a condom made him sweat again.

When he came out of the shower, Yan Hang was leaning on the sofa, looking at him with a small square bag in his hand.

On the first day of the new year, he fell next to him, next to him, grabbed the small bag in his hand, and threw it aside.

Yan Hang sighed.

"Don't look at it," said the first day of the new year.

"Huh?" Yan Hang looked at him.

"It's not necessary," said the first day, "you don't have any, you don't have a girlfriend."

Yan Hang still looked at him without speaking.

"What?" Xiaoyi also looked at him, and found that a small unbearable smile began to spread from the corner of Yan Hang's mouth.

very nice.

He especially likes to watch Yan Hang laugh like this, but Yan Hang is laughing at him.

"What are you laughing at?" asked the first day.

"Do you think this thing can only be used between men and women?" Yan Hang hooked his mouth.

The first day of the new year was stunned.

He did think so.

But as soon as he heard Yan Hang's words, he immediately realized that this thing can be used by men and men.

After Yan Hang said these words, he didn't know how to continue, so he could only stare at each other with Chu Yi.

He prayed that he would not suddenly ask them how to use the male in the first year of the junior high. He really didn't know how to answer.

After all, he is also an old verbal driver, and his experience with real guns and ammunition is as barren as that in the first year of the first year.

"How to use it?" asked the first day.

"Use it on little chickens." Yan Hang said.

Praying didn't work, so I asked about it on the first day of the new year.

Yan Hang continued to pray that he would stop following the questioning on the first day of the new year.

"Actually, I was just thinking about it," the first day of the new year reached out and took a condom and looked at it. "What about this, how is it, go up?"

"Huh?" Yan Hang was stunned.

"Do you wear socks like that?" asked the first day of the day.

Yan Hang originally didn't want to laugh. It was wrong to laugh at an innocent teenager on this kind of issue, but he still couldn't hold back and burst into a wild laugh.

"I'm looking at it for myself," he was very calm on the first day of the new year, and he reached out and took the instruction manual, "there is also a cover, the instruction manual is really advanced."

"How can I do without instructions," Yan Hang laughed, "What if the innocent puppies put on socks like they do."

Tsk tut twice on the first day of the new year, lowering his head to study seriously.

"Dogzi," Yan Hang lay on the sofa, resting his arms, "Why are you so cute."

"That's good, so cherish." Chu said while reading the manual.

"Isn't this something to be cherished?" Yan Hang pulled him over and leaned on himself, "I even guard against customers who wash cars."

"Xiao Jie, try to pinch it," the first day of the year looked back at him, "I will put it on as soon as I hit it."

"Yeah." Yan Hang nodded.

In this posture when he turned his head back on the first day, the line drawn from the side of his neck was very sexy. Yan Hang couldn't help but stretched out his hand and touched his neck: "Do you want to try it?"

"...Hmm." Chuyi thought for a few seconds before nodding.

"I will help you." Yan Hang said.

"You bought it by my number, did you?" asked the first day.

"We are the same." Yan Hang said with a smile.

"Then you, you too," Chu Yi rolled his arms around him, pulled his waistband and touched it in, "Try it."

Yan Hang did not speak, but raised his neck.