A Lucky Coin

"Look at a fart," Yan Hang patted his hand away, "Blow your hair, hurry up, dry it so you can sleep."

When Yan Hang was about to lower his head and continue to look at the phone, he put his hand around his chin again on the first day of the day, and pulled his head back again, his face rushing upward.

"Looking for it, right?" Yan Hang said.

"I'll take a look again." said the first day.

"Did you smoke?" Yan Hang looked at him.

"Puffing," the first day of the new year bowed his head and kissed him on the lips, "I'm not, I'm not afraid, just smoke."

"I am not willing to smoke you," Yan Hang said, "If I smoke as much as I want, you will have to be hospitalized."

"Let me take a look." On the first day of the new year, he reached out to get Yan Hang's mobile phone.

Yan Hang put the phone in his trouser pocket and smiled at him: "My child, don't keep thinking about these things."

On the first day of the new year, he bowed his head and kissed him on his lips. Thinking about it, he licked it again, and then didn't say anything else, and continued to blow his hair.

After blowing my hair, I put away my hair dryer, took out my mobile phone, and sat on the sofa.

The picture drawn by Miss Sister is not in the comments, but it is easy to find it, so you don't need to search. Some people have the ID of Miss Sister in the comment.

He followed the point and saw the picture just now.

He directly clicked on the second picture... In fact, he could see it quite clearly just now, but he still wanted to make sure what the posture was.

To be honest, for someone like him who grew up in an environment where he was in a daze and hiding from others every day, the impact was a bit big.

He didn't know how others felt when they saw this picture for the first time. Anyway, he was shamelessly hard after he looked at it a few times before he even fully understood what was going on in this posture.

In order to alleviate his untimely strength, he swiped on the phone and turned to the third picture.

This young lady should be a hooligan!

The third picture is essentially no different from the second picture, except that it has changed its posture from one lying face to face and one tummy to one kneeling and one tummy.

And this posture gave a little understanding of how the two people fit together.

stunned.

transfixed.

Dumbfounded.

Panicked.

On the first day of junior high school, he felt that he could transform into a tyrant in an instant when he was severely stimulated. He even thought of such a profound idiom that he couldn't hold his tongue.

After turning off the picture, he didn't even dare to dare to make any thumbnails any more. He quit the young lady's Weibo and stared at the comments in Xingtian Weibo in a daze.

I don't know what I am looking at.

I don't even know what I am thinking.

After a long time, the hard parts didn't mean any softness. They were very tough and very MAN.

He quietly glanced at Yan Hang.

Suddenly he found that Yan Hang had been looking at him, one finger propped his forehead, and his eyes were full of meaningful smiles.

After seeing him stealthily, Yan Hang didn't say a word either, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk it can be ten times.

"Fat." Chuyi locked the screen of his phone, threw it aside, leaned against the sofa, no matter where his pants were still bulging, staring at Yan Hang.

"Oh," Yan Hang laughed, looking at his crotch, "Brother Dog is amazing!"

"Thank you." Chu nodded.

Yan Hang couldn't smile, got up and kissed him on the forehead, then turned and went into the bedroom: "Go on, I'm going to bed first, I'm a little sleepy today."

On the first day of the new year, he sat firmly in the living room where the light had been turned off by Yan Hang.

It took ten minutes before he stood up and entered the bedroom with emotion.

Yan Hang was still leaning on the bedside to play games, and when he saw him coming in, he hooked his mouth: "It's calmed down?"

"It's calmed down." On the first day of the day, he fell on the bed, rolled over and rested on Yan Hang's lap, staring at the ceiling.

It stands to reason that at this time, he should have his heart stopped, at least not when Uncle Yan has just turned himself in, and everyone is still wondering what kind of ending he will face, and his mind is full of rogue pictures.

But this thing can't be controlled.

At best, he can only try to control himself without asking Yan Hang.

"Have you never seen these things before?" Yan Hang asked while playing games.

"Yeah." Chuyi sighed.

"Have you not seen it before?" Yan Hang asked.

"No." said the first day.

"Don't you have a mobile phone in junior high school," Yan Hang said. "You still know that Cha Xiaoli barbecue, didn't you search for seeds or something?"

"Huh?" I didn't understand it in the first day of the year.

"Really simple." Yan Hang said.

"How about you?" asked the first day.

"I'm an old driver." Yan Hang said.

"Have you seen a lot?" asked the first day of the month.

"Not much," Yan Hang thought for a while, "Actually I just practice..."

"What?" Chu Yi was taken aback, and his voice glared at him.

"Listen to me," Yan Hang flicked on his face, "I mainly... how to put it, my dad is giving me lessons and also eavesdropping on others..."

"Yan, what's the matter with Uncle, this way!" The first day of junior high school was shocked.

"When you can see him, you can ask him," Yan Hang said. "When I was in elementary school, I let him take him and he broke down. He is very bad."

"Yes." Chu nodded.

Yan Hang sighed softly: "I don't know when I will see him. He probably won't come out in half a month. Is he still involved in the previous case."

"Uncle Cui said, I said, there are major achievements and meritorious performances," said the first day of the junior high school, "it's okay."

"Yeah." Yan Hang squeezed his face.

On the first day of the new year, he raised his arm around his waist.

Yan Hang was stunned for a while, and continued to look down at the phone. He was not playing games anymore, not knowing what he was watching.

"That painting," still couldn't hold back, "Which one is you, and which one is me?"

"Can't you tell?" Yan Hang smiled.

Nothing in the first day of the new year.

In fact, it can be seen that it is quite obvious, especially when the puppy is painted quite alike. After all, he has shown his face during live broadcasts for a long time, and Yan Hang only had that time.

But... he still has some doubts.

"Why, what?" asked the first day.

"What and why?" Yan Hang looked at him.

"I'm down, down?" asked the first day of the month.

"Because this young lady is a tengu party." Yan Hang said.

"Tengu?" The first day of the month was stunned.

"If you want to change to a dog day party, I'm just below." Yan Hang said.

"...Such a name, a name can be thought of, and you can come up with it," he returned to his senses only half a genius in the first half of the day.

"Then you go complain." Yan Hang laughed.

"Forget it." The first one sighed.

Yan Hang yawned, put his phone on the bedside table, and patted the first day: "Go to sleep."

"Yeah." Chu Yi turned back to his pillow, and after Yan Hang was lying down, turned back and hugged him.

"Sooner or later, I will strangle you to death," Yan Hang said, "I can buy you a pillow."

"I can't let it go," said the first day of the new year. "I hold it anyway. In a few days, I will start immediately and school will start."

Yan Hang patted his hand.

On the first day of the new year, I closed my eyes and lay down for a while, then opened my eyes again, and after hesitating for a while, he whispered: "Just then, that painting."

"Yeah." Yan Hang replied.

"I am a dog, a dog day party." said the first day of the day.

"Oh," Yan Hang said, "I am a Japanese dog party."

"No, isn't it a tengu?" The first day was stunned.

"I like to be blunt," Yan Hang said, "I miss a Japanese dog."

There was no sound on the first day of the new year.

"What." Yan Hang turned his head to look at him.

"You think it's beautiful," said the first day of the new year.

"It seems that we have differences on this matter?" Yan Hang said.

"You can't get through, can you just relax?" asked the first day.

"No," Yan Hang replied simply, "Why don't you accommodate you."

"I'm younger than you, you have to give in, let me." said the first day.

"Fuck me?" Yan Hang slapped his arm, "Why are you embarrassed?"

"I'm shameless," said the first day of the new year. "You can be accommodating. Let's just say that. It's set."

"What's the deal?" Yan Hangle said, "You can really talk to yourself."

"Yeah." Chu nodded.

"...Go to sleep," Yan Hang said with a smile, "it sounds like it's true."

"Good night." On the first day of the new year, he shrank, with the tip of his nose resting on his shoulder, and after a while he added, "Then I, we..."

Before Yan Hang could answer, he choked off the second half of his sentence: "Good night."

Yan Hang originally thought that he would have insomnia again this night, but a miracle happened. He fell asleep not long after lying down, and he didn't dream.

Sleep till dawn.

On the first day of the junior high school, I got up earlier than him today. I am doing morning exercises like him on the balcony.

He didn't say a word, leaning his head with his arms, looking at the back of the shirtless man wearing only sports pants.

The figure is very good, you can almost imagine it, if you are in bed...

Yan Hang cut off his thoughts in time and sat up.

"Wake up?" The first day of the day turned around.

"Yeah." Yan Hang yawned.

"You fell asleep yesterday." The first day of the day entered the room and stood by the bed.

"Yes," Yan Hang stretched out his hand and rubbed his waist, "I thought I would not fall asleep."

"Be steadfast," said the first day of the month. "No matter what, what's the matter, Uncle Yan, there's no such thing as Uncle, don't worry about any accidents."

"Yes," Yan Hang smiled, "I guess he can get a good night's sleep."

"Let Uncle Cui ask, ask him." said the first day.

"Okay," Yan Hang nodded and got out of bed, "What do you want to eat earlier?"

"Soy milk oil, noodles," said the first day, "I'll buy it."

"I want Xiaolongbao." Yan Hang said.

"Wait." The first set of clothes went out.

After Yan Hang washed up, took the phone and sat on the sofa.

I subconsciously opened the call log and looked at Cui Yi's number in a daze.

He wanted to call Cui Yi, but he didn't know what to say.

Now Cui Yi is the only connection between him and his father. The feeling of holding Cui Yi as if he can hold his father is very strong.

But Cui Yi only came here yesterday. Even if he could tell him something privately, he couldn’t say it too clearly, and there were so many things he wanted to say, and there were so many things he wanted to ask when facing Cui Yi. .

Perhaps the idea was too strong. As soon as he put the phone back on the coffee table, Cui Yi's call came in.

"Uncle Cui," Yan Hang answered the phone, "what?"

"It's okay, don't be nervous," Cui Yi said, "Today I went to see your dad with Teacher Liu."

"Ms. Liu?" Yan Hang was stunned.

"Well, Xiaobai's friend, don't worry if you have him," Cui Yi said, "I will contact you after the meeting today."

"Okay." Yan Hang said.

"There was a sentence I forgot to convey to you yesterday," Cui Yi said, "Your dad said you are fatter than before."

"Fart," Yan Hang didn't even think about it, "I have such a good body."

Cui Yi laughed: "He said that he might get fat without running around with him."

"Damn," Yan Hang smiled, feeling a little uncomfortable suddenly, he rubbed his face, "Uncle Cui, see someone help me bring a message today."

"Huh? Don't you say that you have nothing to wait for him to come out?" Cui Yi asked.

"Now there is, just one sentence," Yan Hang said, "I think he is not very competent when he is a father, but I miss him very much, and I want it very much."

Cui Yi didn't say anything, and after a while he sighed softly: "Okay, I'll tell him."

I bought it early in the first batch. It was a big bag. Except for the Xiaolongbao from Yan Hangdian, all the other cakes and bags belonged to him.

"Am I fat?" Yan Hang looked at the waist of Junior One.

I don't know why, the father's affairs have not yet come to fruition, and he obviously doesn't have much thoughts, but since last night he found out that he seemed to be awakened on the first day of the junior high school, his eyes could not help but swept over the first day of the junior high school.

Back, waist, butt, and crotch... Probably because he didn't know anything before in the first year of the junior high school, he was quite constricted. Now that the first year of the junior high school suddenly opened up, he was caught off guard.

"It's not so fat," Chu Yi turned his head and glanced at him, "No, but your face is slightly fatter than before, a little bit fatter."

"Really." Yan Hang squeezed his face.

"Now this is so good-looking," said the first day of the new year, "it is very beautiful."

"The flattering surname is Chu." Yan Hang walked to the table and sat down.

"Shit, fine," a handful of soy milk fritters and steamed buns were placed in front of him at the beginning, "I am the last day. I will work on the last day. I will not go tomorrow."

"Do you take the money today?" Yan Hang asked.

"Well," Chu nodded, "the store manager said he wants to talk to me."

"Maybe I want you to go to them after you graduate," Yan Hang said while eating, "Don't be foolish and agree to it first. You can tell him to watch when it comes time. I don't understand your auto repair, but I guess you really It’s pretty awesome, and there are so many places to go in the future."

"Yeah." Chuyi smiled, "I'm amazing."

Today is the last day of work. The first day of the junior high school is still the same as usual. You can do whatever you want.

But "separation" is really a strange emotion. The colleague who usually has the same relationship with him, heard that he is going to leave, and came over to leave a contact information, and incidentally praised him for a good future.

Even Aqi came over and added a friend.

"You kid will definitely be able to mix well in the future," said Liu Ge, "everyone can learn technology, but whether you can learn it well depends on the individual. You have a good mind in this respect."

Lu Yi smiled.

"Have you come here after graduation?" Brother Liu asked.

"I didn't think about it." said the first day.

"You can go to a better place," Brother Liu whispered, "Don't rush to agree to anyone who asks you."

"Yeah." Chu nodded.

As expected, the shop manager called him aside when he finished eating and resting at noon and chatted with him about his graduation job.

On the first day of the junior high school, when he said that he didn't think about it well, the store manager was not surprised, just saying to keep in touch.

This kind of feeling is very strange. He has never felt this way before. The feeling of being truly affirmed in terms of skills. This is completely different from a fight in school, when someone calls him a dog or is forced to chat by a girl who has nothing to say. Different.

Regardless of whether Brother Liu chooses to say it nicely, or whether the store manager habitually wants to retain employees whose skills may be decent, he feels very comfortable.

He could finally stop looking back at himself.

However, not all of these compliments made him comfortable.

For example, Li Xiao's praise always made him a little suspicious, and always felt that he wanted to keep a little distance from this person.

Li Xiao came late today. Most of the employees got off work. His car came over. The car was all gray. It is estimated that he ran a long distance.

The window of the co-pilot was lowered, and Li Xiao poked his head out: "First day!"

"Ah." As soon as he took the money from the finance department on the first day of the new year, he was about to tell the store manager and then left. Seeing Li Xiao, he couldn't help but sigh, but he walked over.

"Don't wear a uniform?" Li Xiao got out of the car, "Quit?"

"Yeah." The first day of the day responded.

"I'm leaving now," Li Xiao looked at him with some emotion, "I can't ask you to wash the car in the future."

"Look for Brother Liu." Chu Yi smiled and glanced at the car. Li Xiao didn't drive today. There was a man in the cab.

"I drank alcohol today," Li Xiao pointed to the person in the car. "The employee at my place helped me drive. I just took the booklet and let him enjoy it, so I came to wash the car by the way."

"Oh." Xiaoyi responded.

"Are you off work?" Li Xiao asked.

"Yes," the first day of the new year looked at the phone, "prepare, let's go."

"That..." Li Xiao sighed, "Then I will find someone else."

"Okay." Chuyi smiled.

At this moment, everyone is almost gone. No one came to move the car. Li Xiao was a regular customer and didn't wait for anyone. He patted the roof of the car directly: "You can drive in the car, and whoever has time will come and wash it. "

The person in the car nodded, started the car, and then asked: "Where can I park?"

"Whatever." Li Xiao said.

When the person in the car closed the window and was about to drive in, he knocked on the window on the first day of the year: "Wait."

"What's the matter?" Li Xiao looked at him.

On the first day of the new year, he signaled the person in the car to put down the window. He leaned over to the window and listened: "When idling, sometimes there is a sound."

"What sound?" The people inside were stunned, "I didn't hear you?"

"Come down and let him listen." Li Xiao said.

The people in the car got off, and got into the cab on the first day of the junior high school. There was indeed a sound. Just when Li Xiao was about to move the car, Li Xiao opened the door and sat in the passenger seat: "What sound?"

"Very soft, click." said the first day.

"It seems to be there," Li Xiao leaned over to listen, "I didn't hear it when I drove up."

"It may be air, cylinder," said the first day of the month, "or the oil pressure is not enough, not enough."

"It's not a big problem?" Li Xiao looked at him.

"Well," Chu nodded, "You can adjust the valve, the valve..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Xiao laughed.

He turned to look at Li Xiao.

"Is it very fate?" Li Xiao leaned in front of him, with his elbows on the steering wheel, "I always thought you could fix the car for me once, and it really broke."

"I don't repair it." On the first day of the new year, he smelled the faint smell of alcohol on Li Xiao's body, and he was a little unsure. "Others repaired, I no longer do it."

"On the first day," Li Xiao patted him on his leg, "I found you kid..."

"I call, ask someone to help you look at the car." On the first day of the day, I wanted to open the door and get off.

Li Xiao grabbed his hand: "Can you show some face?"

"What?" Chu Yi was startled, and quickly shook his hand.

"Don't you see that I like you quite a bit?" Li Xiao grabbed his hand again and held it very hard.

The whole person was stunned on the first day of the junior high school, staring at him.

This was the first time he heard such words from a man other than Yan Hang, and he suddenly felt a little confused.

"You can definitely see it," Li Xiao put his hand on his lap, his voice lowered, and his tone became a little confusing, "If you are really straight, you will definitely not keep hiding from me like this."

The first one was stunned again.

It might be seen by Li Xiao, which made him more alarmed than Li Xiao said that he liked him.

"Come back on," Li Xiao almost posted in front of him, "Is it your boyfriend? But... it's okay..."

Before the first day of the new year, Li Xiao suddenly moved forward.

He reacted suddenly on the first day of the new year and pushed him away, but before opening the door of the car, Li Xiao rushed over. In a posture he never expected, he grabbed his pants and pulled down, and followed Just buried it.

"Fuck you uncle!" Chu Yi roared, grabbed Li Xiao's back collar, and slammed it aside.

Although Li Xiao's tugging did not pull his pants down, the action of burying his face directly exploded his whole body. The shock at this moment was probably the most severe shock in his lifetime. It was dizzy, and he could slash it straight away if he had a knife in his hand.

Li Xiao was thrown back to the co-pilot by him, his head knocked on the glass, he seemed to wake up suddenly, staring at the first day of the junior high school, without speaking.

There was no sound on the first day of the junior high school, and he directly hit Li Xiao's face with a severe punch.

Li Xiao yelled very low, covering his face with one hand.

On the first day of the first year, he pushed the door and jumped out of the car. He didn't know how to describe his current feelings. He wanted to pull Li Xiao out and give him a hard fight.

But when he walked around to the co-driver's side and wanted to open the car door, Li Xiao locked the car door.

I didn't even think about it for the first time. I turned back a few steps and rushed to the car washing space, took the spray gun on the ground, and slammed it at the window of his car. The spray gun head hit the window of the co-pilot.

"Hey!" The employee of Li Xiao smoked next to him. At this moment, he was frightened by his action and rushed over, "What are you doing!"

"Fuck!" The first day of the day turned to look at him, and grabbed the hose and pushed the spray gun head to the car window again.

The car window was smashed open with two side-by-side flowers, he lifted his foot and kicked up, the car window was kicked out of a hole.

"First year of junior year!" Li Xiao was already in the driver's seat, with blood in his nose, "I'm sorry! I drank alcohol today! It was really not intentional! I'm sorry!"

On the first day of the junior high school, he ignored him, pointed the spray gun at the hole that was kicked, and pressed the switch.

A powerful jet of water rushed in and hit Li Xiao.

"Hey!" Li Xiao hugged his head and didn't hold it, opened the door and got out of the car.

Chu Yi threw the spray gun, rushed over and punched him again.

"What's going on! The first day of the junior year!" Brother Liu's voice came over.

He didn't look back on the first day of the new year, and when he wanted to go to fight Li Xiao again, he was hugged by Brother Liu from behind.

"Junior first year! What happened! Why did you fight!" Liu Ge Le pulled his arm back desperately, "Calm down! Calm down!"

Several people in the shop ran out, and they were all stunned when they saw Li Xiaoshi who was covered in blood.

"It's none of his business," Li Xiao wiped his face, "I asked for it."

Lu Yi stared at him.

"Stop pulling him," Li Xiao frowned, "let him hit."

"What's the matter, please tell me," Brother Liu did not let go, and dragged the first day to the store. "You are a very stable child, why are you so fierce now!"

On the first day of the new year, I was panting, and it took a long time to calm down a bit.

Brother Liu let go of him: "What's the matter?"

On the first day of the new year, he shook his head and said nothing.

He could not say.

Brother Liu didn't follow up and asked, so he stayed next to him. When someone said that Li Xiao had gone, Brother Liu patted him on the shoulder.

"He's gone, you can go back," Brother Liu said, "I don't know what he did anymore, but you should calm down, don't be so impulsive, you know? If you really want to fight for something good or bad, you will be rational and change. It's unreasonable."

It took a while before he nodded.

"Go back," Brother Liu said, "the store manager is not there either. We will definitely not tell Teacher Wang about this, don't worry."

"Yeah." The first day of the day responded.

Yan Hang was stunned when he returned home and opened the door. There was no light on in the living room, and it was completely dark.

"The first day of junior high school?" He patted on the wall.

When the light was on, he saw that he was sitting on the sofa naked and wearing only a pair of underwear on the first day of the year. It is estimated that he had taken a bath with water dripping on his hair.

"What's the matter with you?" Yan Hang closed the door, walked to him, and bent over to take a look.

After a while in the first year of the junior high school, he looked up at him and called him softly, "Yan Hang."

"Ah," Yan Hang hurriedly replied. His voice was full of depression and grievance on the first day of the junior high school. "What's the matter? What's the matter?"

"I'm telling you, something," frowned on the first day of the month, "you don't hit me."

"I won't hit you," Yan Hang squatted down and touched his face. "You can talk about it."

"That Li, Li Xiao," his expression changed a little on the first day of the junior high school, and he looked disgusted.

"What happened to him?" Yan Hang asked immediately.

"He wants to bite me!" On the first day of the new year, he pressed his voice, his throat became a little hoarse when he said this, "Bite me! If it weren't for me, I would react quickly! I would be too eunuch!"

Yan Hang was stunned, and after a few seconds he jumped up suddenly, turned and walked towards the door.

"Yan Hang!" He also jumped up on the first day of the junior high school, and grabbed him, "I've beaten him, beat him."

Yan Hang gritted his teeth and let himself settle down.

"What's the matter with him?" He looked at the first day of the junior high school. "Did you kiss you? Did you touch you? And..."

"No," she shook her head on the first day of the new year. "If you don’t kiss me, if you kiss me, you just have to bite. If you bite me, I will hit him, hit him, smashed the car..."

Yan Hang listened to the first day of the first day of the new year and said the matter very hard, and he was slightly relieved that Li Xiao did not take advantage.

He hasn't touched all of his dogs yet, if he really takes advantage of him, he has the heart to kill that person.

He hugged him on the first day of the new year, patted him on his back, and rubbed it a few times: "It's okay, it's a good beat. If you don't let your breath, I'll come and beat him tomorrow."

"Almost bit," the first day of the junior high school was very upset and depressed, "I was scared, scared."

"Bite..." Yan Hang paused. He suddenly discovered that he didn't know if he was frightened and stupefied. He seemed to think that Li Xiao was going to snap him off.

"...Ah!" Chu Yi suddenly turned his head and stared at him.

"Have you finally found a normal way of thinking?" Yan Hang looked at him.

"Ah!" Chu Yi roared suddenly, "Fuck me!"

"Dog," Yan Hang touched his face, "Sometimes I think you are so stupid that you are very lustful..."

"What?" asked the first day.

"Try it?" Yan Hang pushed him onto the sofa and sat down, bent over to prop up the back of the sofa, and leaned in front of him, "Brother Dog."

"Huh?" Lu Yi looked at him.

"Bite." Yan Hang said.