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    On the first day of junior high, I opened my bag and took out a roll of elastic bandages. The uncle took him to the pharmacy to buy it. It was very useful and convenient.

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

    In the past two days, his feet have improved a lot, the pain no longer walks, and the swelling is not so much, but he is still applying medicine.

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

    The wrapping is good. He put on the shoes and tried it out. It was not bad. The wrapping was very strong and the support was sufficient.

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

    In fact, on the first day of the first year of junior high school, didn't really like those people, and they started everything up every time.

    I just went to a secondary school, and one by one seems to have joined the Black Tiger Gang.

    Usually it's okay, he has always appeared as a peacemaker, no one will provoke him, and he will not provoke anyone.

    But today he was in a depressed mood, and when he thought of the 404 gang's endless acts of Xiaojiazi, an uncontrollable fire rushed up in his heart.

    No, for so many days, ever since he said that sentence to Yan Hang that day, he has always felt that he is holding back. Although he has been a suffocating bag since he was a child, it is rare that he is so uncomfortable.

    Maybe he was angry with himself this time, but he was the one who held him back.

    The taxi stopped at the gate of the school, he pushed open the car door and got out of the car, and walked towards the school gate with the irritability and anger all over him.

    "Hey little brother!" the driver shouted, "Isn't the money going to be given?"

    Oh no money yet.

    Stopped on the first day of the first day, turned around and went back to the car, gave the car money and continued to walk to the school gate angrily.

    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. They didn't look like they were students of their school, but they should be young dropouts and social youth reservists who were active in this area.

    Maybe it's because the expression on the face of the first day of the first year is not very friendly, maybe it's because the gaze time is beyond their tolerance, or it may be because the security guard at the door is not there at the moment, and one of them spit the butt on the ground with a cigarette, staring at him. Looking at him: "What the hell are you looking at?"

    On the first day of the first year, he ignored him and continued to walk inside.

    He didn't have the habit of provoking people. In the past, he would walk with his head down since he got out of the car, and he wouldn't look at anyone next to him.

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

    "Stupid." The man said again.

    The first day stopped.

    idiot?

    Did the idiot hit you?

    It's your turn to be stupid or not!

    He turned his head.

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

    On the first day of the first day, when he stepped into his arms and took the first step, he punched the bridge of his nose.

    Straight punches, the strength of the lower back drives the punches from the shoulders.

    This punch is precise and powerful.

    get a point.

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

    A man with a big back, who was too dirty for a dog, rushed over. He didn't move on the first day of the first year. His left foot was still inconvenient, and he really didn't need to move to deal with such a person.

    He raised his hand to support his swung down arm and punched.

    Dakongmen, any part of the front can be easily hit at this moment, but the rules are strictly followed in the first day of the new year, and only above the belt can be hit.

    The punch hit the stomach up from the belt.

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

    First look at the remaining one.

    That person shouldn't come over again. The social youth reserve friend who supported him one by one, he has no time to attack again.

    On the first day, he turned around and walked into the school gate.

    When walking towards the dormitory, a few melon-eating people who noticed the movement here happened to run towards them, but before they could get there, the melons were gone.

    At first glance at the crowd without melons to eat, the crowd quickly avoided his sight and walked away.

    There were not many people in the dormitory building, and they all went home.

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

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

    When passing by 407, Brother Armor just came out of it. In such a cold day, he was still shirtless.

    As soon as he saw the first day of the new year, he immediately said loudly: "The helper is back!"

    As soon as he finished shouting, someone from 404 came out immediately, without saying a word, just staring at him like that.

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

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

    "Well." The first day responded and threw his bag on the upper bunk.

    "How's the foot?" Zhou Chunyang asked.

    "It's okay." Chu Yi looked down at his feet.

    "Don't go on the first day of the new year," Li Ziqiang said, "enough for a few of us."

    "Well," Zhang Qiang nodded, "Isn't the person they called already here, why haven't they come out yet?"

    "Called someone?" At first glance at Zhang Qiang.

    A fight in the dormitory is still called?

    "It seems to have called a few thugs," Zhang Qiang said. "Our dormitory is full. They 404 are not so united, so they don't suffer."

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

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

    On the first day of the first day, suddenly realized that the three people at the door were actually foreign aid called by 404?

    Aren't all foreign aids used to hang up, and actually found three such weak foreign aids? The combat power of those few is far worse than that of 404. At this level, they are still used as foreign aids. Before they practice boxing, they can get down with one punch.

    ...the level of bragging rights has been changing with each passing day.

    Hearing such news suddenly, his anger on the first day of the first year was almost quenched. He took his own cup to pick up a glass of water, sat at the table and took a sip.

    "You met 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 doing?" Zhou Chunyang was stunned.

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

    Zhou Chunyang stared at him, staring for ten seconds before he could react: "Damn, can you not speak so concisely?"

    "I almost had to think about which side I was on when the two of you fought." Hu Biao just reacted.

    "It's too much to say, it's hard work," Chu Yi smiled, and he was stunned when he put the cup on the table.

    There were several small stones on the table, two of them were broken, the others were also worn, and one had grooves on it.

    This is his stone.

    Yan Hang picked it up and gave it to him. He was ready to polish it to make a bracelet, and he was about to paint and punch the holes at the end!

    Has it become like this now?

    "By the way, I forgot to ask you," Zhou Chunyang picked up a small stone, "Is this yours? The other day, the fight came into the dormitory, smashed and threw things, and stepped on the ground. It took me a long time to look for it. Found it all..."

    "404?" The first day turned to look at him.

    "The 407 is more aggressive than the 404," Li Ziqiang said. "Is this stone worth it? Find him to pay for it."

    "You have to find him to pay for it if it is worthless." Gao Xiaoyang said.

    407 That coercion is Brother Armor.

    The first time I felt my hands were shaking.

    Looking at these rubbed small stones, thinking that they were rubbed against the soles of his shoes by Brother Xiong's group, he felt a little red in front of his eyes.

    If it was just a small stone he picked up by himself, he might have endured it.

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

    On the first day of the first day, stood up and picked up a stone from the table.

    "The first day of the first year," Zhou Chunyang called him immediately, "what are you doing?"

    On the first day of the first day, he didn't say a word, and walked towards the door of the dormitory with his head down.

    "Pull 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..."

    At first glance at him, Hu Biao's expression froze for a moment, and then his whole body froze, and he didn't speak completely.

    When a few people in the dormitory came back to their senses and came out, they had already entered the dormitory of 407 on the first day of the first day of the new year.

    Brother Armor was standing by the window looking out. The 404s were also there. When they saw him coming in, they were all stunned.

    On the first day of the first day of the first year, he didn't know if there were any other rules for making an appointment.

    But he's not dating now, it's his own business.

    Even if it's an appointment now, the anger in his forehead will no longer care about the rules and regulations, the dog is the rules.

    Several people in the room didn't make a sound, and a few of them, 403, who came over behind them, blocked the door and didn't speak. When things got to this state, there was nothing to say.

    On the first day of the first day of the new year, walked up to Brother Xiangzi and stretched out hand, a small stone that was worn away in the palm of hand.

    "Why?" Brother Xiang gave him a look, "Isn't Zhou Chunyang your boyfriend, come here to give me a token of love."

    "Zhou Chunyang is your father." Zhou Chunyang said in a cold voice at the door.

    Brother Armor sneered, probably wanting to speak, but his smile had not been fully displayed, and he had already punched him in the face on the first day of the new year.

    This swing punch was very heavy and hit him on the left face. For at least three seconds, he would be in a state of dizziness.

    Before he could get rid of this wonderful feeling, Chu Yi punched him in the left cheek one after another.

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

    On the first day of the new year, he grabbed the hair on the back of his head, pulled his head up and smashed it on the bed again.

    foul!

    Foul is foul!

    The house is quiet.

    Not what he imagined at the beginning of the first day of the new year, he started, and the chaos began. He even noticed whether someone would attack him from behind, hit him with a stool, etc.

    but no.

    All the people stood where they were.

    No one moved and no one spoke.

    In the first day of the first year, stared at the brother.

    It was probably because he hit the bed with a ruthless force. Brother Xiong had a nosebleed from one nostril, and his expression was a little confused.

    On the first day of the first day, he didn't know what to do next, so he could only wait for him to wake up from the confusion.

    After a while, Brother Armor finally made a move.

    He groaned.

    When he was done, he touched his nose with his hand.

    Another squeak.

    Then there was no sound.

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

    The people in the room were still standing still. When he walked out the door, Li Ziqiang patted him on the shoulder and looked at the people in the room: "Is there still an appointment today?"

    No one spoke.

    "Let's go." Zhou Chunyang said.

    Several people from 403 followed the first day of the first year to the dormitory.

    I didn't see it until arrived in the corridor on the first day of the new year. It is estimated that the people who didn't go home on this floor have come over at this time, but their faces are a little unfinished. After all, the battle time was too short, and those who came late didn't see what was going on.

    Back in the dormitory, Wu Xu closed the door, thought 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!" Hu Biao opened his mouth.

    "Fuck me." Li Ziqiang said immediately.

    "Fuck." Zhang Qiang said.

    "Fuck me." Gao Xiaoyang broke the formation.

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

    "I'm still afraid that he will be beaten to death," Zhou Chunyang said. "Whoever has a cigarette for me will be shocked."

    "I have." Li Ziqiang took out a cigarette, and a few people shared it, each holding one in his mouth.

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

    "I don't know," Hu Biao said. "It's the first time I've experienced such a short fight."

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

    "I'll go take a look," Zhou Chunyang was about to go out with a cigarette in his mouth, "Should I be sent to the hospital in case of any adverse reaction?"

    "Don't go, I'll go," Li Ziqiang said. "You've already become a boyfriend in the first year of junior high school. 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'll ask. I haven't heard anyone say that before. I guess it forced me to think about it."

    On the first day of the first day of the new year, sat at the table and looked at the small stones in a trance.

    After slapping the arm, his little stone is still the same.

    But he calmed down.

    It stands to reason that he should be afraid at this moment. He took a few heavy shots on Brother Armor.

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

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

    "It's alright," 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."

    "Crying?" Zhang Qiang was stunned.

    "Ah," Li Ziqiang nodded, "I was beaten and cried at the beginning of the first batch, it's awesome."

    "Fuck." Zhou Chunyang pinched off the cigarette butt.

    "Fuck." Zhang Qiang said.

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

    "I'm too good." Gao Xiaoyang broke the formation again.

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

    "Well, it should be possible, so." Chu Yi said.

    "These should also be polished," Zhou Chunyang looked at the other small stones. "There are tools in the garage, so it's not a big problem to polish them."

    "Thank you." Chu Yi turned to look at him.

    "Thank you for what?" Zhou Chunyang asked.

    "Help me pick it up, pick it up." Chu Yi said.

    The group of people in the dormitory are all careless, if there is no Zhou Chunyang, these small stones may not be noticed when he comes back.

    "Don't be rude about this, I just thought it might be important," Zhou Chunyang whispered, "It fell out when I pulled the pillow."

    "Yeah." Nodding at the beginning, he put the small stones in the pillowcase.

    is very important.

    He knew that Zhou Chunyang could definitely guess that Shitou had something to do with Yan Hang, but he still nodded without hesitation. In front of Zhou Chunyang, he really had no need to hide.

    "Don't mind Wang Min's words," Zhou Chunyang said, "Let Hu Biao's gang make a statement in a while, and whoever spreads the word is going to be hospitalized."

    "Wang Min?" Chu Yi looked at him.

    "Save some face, the classmate you just beat is called Wang Min," Zhou Chunyang said.

    "Oh." On the first day of the first year, he answered, Brother Armor actually had a name so quiet and like a little girl.

    The first handful of small stones were packed in a bag and put in the cabinet. plan to go to the garage tomorrow and look for tools to see if they can be repaired.

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

    He didn't care that Wang Min said that Zhou Chunyang was his boyfriend, but Wang Min's other meaning in this sentence was very clear, Wang Min felt that he was gay too.

    This expression made him a little uneasy.

    He doesn't know how he feels, what it's like to be gay.

    He wasn't even really sure he was gay.

    Shouldn't gay people like men?

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

    Are you gay too?

    Looking back on the first day of the new year, he didn't know why he wanted to chat with Zhou Chunyang for a while.

    But when he turned his head, Zhou Chunyang turned his back to him and was talking to Li Ziqiang. The two of them couldn't meet each other's eyes, but met with a somewhat unfamiliar look with disgust.

    Su Bin was actually in the dormitory.

    On the first day of the new year, was surprised that there are people in this world who are more inexistent than him.

    From returning to the dormitory, to going out to fight and then back, he didn't find Su Bin in the dormitory all the way. Today was the date of the fight. On the first day of the new year, he didn't expect that someone like him who was "none of my business" would still stay in the dormitory.

    When Leng Ding saw the disgust in his eyes at this moment, he suddenly felt a little depressed.

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

    "Why go to the garage?" Li Ziqiang immediately asked.

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

    "Spicy hot pot." Hu Biao said.

    "Then go and borrow a pot," Zhou Chunyang said. "We'll bring the materials back later."

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

    "Go?" Zhou Chunyang asked again when he walked to the first day of the first day.

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

    There was no one in the corridor, but when Zhou Chunyang and Zhou Chunyang came out on the first day of the first day, they could hear people chatting in several dormitories.

    I don't know if he is too sensitive, but he always feels that listening to other dormitories chatting is not so exciting.

    Are you talking about the fact that he hit Wang Min just now?

    Or are you talking about...he and Zhou Chunyang are both gay?

    Two dead gays in a dormitory can be regarded as a very interesting discussion point...

    "Aren't you in a good mood?" Zhou Chunyang only spoke when he went downstairs to the playground.

    "No." Chu Yi said.

    "Do you always deny it?" Zhou Chunyang stretched his back. "No matter what you ask, the answer is either 'no' or 'no'."

    On the first day of the first year, he smiled a little embarrassedly.

    "Actually, I'm very sorry," Zhou Chunyang said. "Because of me, everyone in our dormitory got into trouble and broke your belongings..."

    "It would be the same without you," said the first day of the first year. "Those few are just looking for trouble."

    Zhou Chunyang smiled and said nothing.

    On the first day of the first year, he didn't make a sound, and walked with him to the garage.

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

    He wanted to speak, to speak.

    Just some dare not.

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

    - Is there anyone in your dormitory?

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

    Staring at the phone, my heart is particularly uncomfortable.

    This kind of reply probably doesn't even know how to continue chatting with someone as gentle as Yan Hang. There is no news from the phone.

    The garage door was open, and the teacher in charge of the garage was there. Zhou Chunyang chatted with the teacher a few times in the past. He didn't know what to say. Anyway, the teacher nodded and agreed that they should go in and use the tools.

    After going in and turning around, he found a small electric grinder on the first day of the first year of junior high school. He studied it, changed the smallest grinding wheel, and squatted down to try it.

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

    These small stones found by Yan Hang can't have any more accidents.

    He squatted down, holding the stone he picked up, and was a little lost.

    He suddenly wanted Yan Hang very much.

    What is Yan Hang doing?

    Does Yan Hang's wound still hurt?

    Will Yan Hang be a little disappointed when he sees his reply?

    "The first day of the first year?" Zhou Chunyang squatted across from him and called him.

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

    Halfway through speaking, can't organize the language.

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

    "A lot?" Chu Yi asked.

    "Is there much?" Zhou Chunyang didn't understand.

    "I like very, many men, yes?" It was difficult to ask on the first day of the first year.

    "Have you misunderstood us gays?" Zhou Chunyang sighed, "I like a man doesn't mean I like a man."

    "Oh." Chu Yi 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," he gritted his teeth one by one on the first day of the first year, "Is that right? Gay?"

    Zhou Chunyang stared at him for a long time: "What the fuck do you call me or ask a question?"

    On the first day of the first year, Zhou Chunyang didn't expect that Zhou Chunyang's ability to capture the key points was so poor, so he had to ask again: "I'm gay, am I?"

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