Chapter 1: Make a wish to a shooting star
Click, click, click......
There was a collision sound at the foot of the mountain, and it was Liu Liang chopping bamboo poles.
The mountain is Daqingshan, Liu Liang's family lives at the foot of the mountain, two broken thatched houses, half of which is about to collapse, the roof is broken with a big hole, leaking wind and rain and the moon, he is going to cut some bamboo poles and go back to renovate it.
This was not easy for Liu Liang, who was not only frail and sickly, but also had a disability in his left leg and had difficulty moving.
Liu Liang is eighteen years old this year, he is dark and thin, and as for his height, he is only 1.6 meters tall when he stands straight. In fact, it was very difficult for him, because his left foot was shorter than his right, and it was very thin, like a dry branch, and he could only lie on his back.
When he was still in swaddling clothes, Lao Liu Tou picked him up next to a haystack and opened it to see, "It's evil, this kid has a leg problem, it seems that his parents don't want him anymore." ”
Lao Liu Tou lives in the mountain village at the foot of Daqing Mountain, guarding half an acre of fish pond to make a living, lonely and miserable, this child's parents dislike him and do not dislike him, happily hugged home, and since then they have depended on each other for their lives.
It is not easy for a lonely old man to feed his children alone, with hard work, and finally Liu Liang was pulled to the age of eighteen, and the old Liu Tou completed the only feat in his life, like a burned candle, and died in the dust.
Three months ago, Liu Liang buried the old Liu Tou who raised him, and became the heir to the dilapidated house and fish pond.
Originally, when both grandparents and grandchildren were there, they helped each other in doing things, they were happy, and everything went smoothly, but since living independently, Liu Liang, who dragged his crippled body, had everything difficult, and he cut a bundle of bamboo poles for a whole day, and he was so tired that he was weak.
Finally finished chopping, Liu Liang sat on the ground and rested for a while, and began to bundle bamboo poles with straw, preparing to carry it home before it was dark and repair the house tomorrow.
"Yo, isn't this Liu lame. Just tied up a few times, there was a strange gick behind him, Liu Liang looked back, and three young people were standing on the side of the road.
Two men and one woman were among the three, and the young man in the lead was wearing stylish jeans, sunglasses, and a pinch of blue hair dyed on the top of his head. This is the son of the head of Ding in this village, named Ding Zhiyuan, a famous young master in this area, relying on Lao Tzu to be arrogant.
The girl's name is Xu Ling, the most beautiful girl in the mountain village, today she wears heavy makeup, wears a short skirt and a short shirt, revealing a large white slender waist, Liu Liang can't help but take a look. She Lao Tzu worked as a contractor outside, and it is said that she is very rich, and the house she built is more beautiful than the Dragon Palace.
The above two are Liu Liang's former classmates, and the remaining one is a tall fat man, named Yu Xiaomao, who has been mixed outside, and when he can't get along, he goes back to the village to follow Ding Zhiyuan to be a dog.
Seeing that it was two thorns in the village, Liu Liang withdrew his gaze, but he didn't hear it, and continued to sit on the ground and tie bamboo poles. In the past, when Lao Liu Tou was still alive, he relied on his courage and old age, and he was somewhat deterrent, but now he is only a cripple, so it's better not to cause trouble.
These two guys, in the village, do not make big mistakes, small mistakes are constant, often bully people, and no one dares to care. From childhood to adulthood, because he was a child picked up by no father and no mother, Liu Liang was bullied a lot, except for Lao Liutou, no one in the village took him seriously, and he was used to it.
Normally, the three would have made fun of them, but today they don't seem to have any plans to stop there.
"Hey, I said Brother Ding, this damn cripple doesn't bird you. Yu Xiaomao pointed to Liu Liang, who was working with his head down, with an unbelievable posture, in fact, he was five years older than Ding Zhiyuan, but he was called "Brother Ding......
Liu Liangxin couldn't help but pinch it, and his heartbeat began to speed up, but he still kept his head down and worked strongly.
They all live in the same village, they shouldn't bully themselves too much, right? Liu Liang thought like this, there was no precedent like that before.
Liu Liang thought too simply, Yu Xiaomao's words touched Ding Zhiyuan, a haze appeared on his face, he thought about it viciously, and tilted his head.
Yu Xiaomao's face showed ruthlessness, and he strode towards Liu Liang with a wicked smile.
A smell of wine came to his face, and Liu Liang finally knew how these two bad boys could be entangled today, and their feelings were filled with too much cat urine.
At this point, Liu Liang's anger also came up, he stopped what he was doing, and quietly touched his waist with his right hand, where there was a firewood knife for cutting bamboo.
After all, he was still a step slower, just touched the handle of the knife, and a big foot kicked him in the face, only to hear the sound of "bang", his eyes were dark, and when his consciousness recovered, he was already lying on the ground with his back to the sky.
"Dead cripple, what kind of garlic do you put in front of Brother Ding?!" Yu Xiaomao stood in front of Liu Liang and pointed at him and scolded.
Liu Liang sat up from the ground, only to feel that his brain was pounding suddenly, blood was gushing up, and his lungs were about to explode. I didn't recruit anyone, I didn't provoke anyone to work here, why do you want to beat people?
In the minds of the villagers, Liu Liang is a taciturn and honest child, except for facing Lao Liu, he basically doesn't talk to others, and rarely smiles. It's just that people don't know that his temper is actually very twisted, and he is by no means the kind of person who can be convinced.
Seeing that Yu Xiaomao was still scolding there, Liu Liang was angry from his heart, and grabbed the firewood knife with his backhand.
"Ho, you dare to stare at me!" Yu Xiaomao was furious, and he came up and wanted to do it again.
Liu Liang pulled out a sharp firewood knife.
At this moment, a hand reached out from behind, grabbed Yu Xiaomao, and shouted, "Don't fight." ”
It was Xu Ling who pulled people, Yu Xiaomao was 1.8 meters tall and weighed almost 200 pounds, but at this time, it seemed to have no weight, and was pulled back by the petite Xu Ling.
"Okay, okay, you two guys, you know how to bully honest people. Xu Ling scolded while pushing Yu Xiaomao back.
Looking at it from Liu Liang's point of view, because Xu Ling raised her hands, the already short blouse became shorter, revealing a large patch of white flowery skin, which could still be vaguely seen......
Liu Liang's mind was stunned, and his hand holding the firewood knife couldn't help but loosen.
Xu Ling kicked and beat the two away, sighed and walked towards Liu Liang.
"Are you okay?" Xu Ling squatted down in front of Liu Liang and asked softly. She squatted, the short skirt was not worn, and everything that should not be seen was exposed......
Liu Liang only felt that his nasal cavity was hot, and a blood line gushed out.
"Ahh Xu Ling exclaimed, and hurriedly took out a pack of tissues from her pocket, and took out one to wipe for Liu Liang.
"It's okay, I'll do it myself. Liu Liang took the tissue in a panic, covered his nose and said angrily. His eyes flickered, and he no longer dared to face that delicate face, and if he looked at it any longer, his heart should be wrong......
"Alright, you're fine, it's time for me to go. Xu Ling saw that Liu Liang was fine, so she helped her shoulder and got up, and the spring light was covered by the short skirt again, and Liu Liang breathed a sigh of relief.
Xu Ling left, there was still a faint fragrance of fat powder in the air, Liu Liang looked at the slender back, and couldn't help but be a little drunk. But then he smiled bitterly and shook his head, he was just a lonely and helpless cripple, the ugliest second girl in the village couldn't look down on him, and as for Xu Ling, he could only think about it in his dreams.
His face was on fire, he was kicked by Yu Xiaomao just now, Liu Liang's anger came up again, and he was beaten for no reason, this matter is definitely not over! It's a pity that he is a cripple, his body is weak, and there is no one to help him, so it is not easy to take revenge......
The nosebleed stopped, and it was getting dark. Liu Liang sighed and got up with difficulty and walked back, one foot deep and one foot shallow. It's not far from home, but his legs and feet are inconvenient, and his health is poor, and he was troubled by those two bastards just now, and he can't carry the bamboo pole home before dark, so he can only wait for tomorrow to clean up.
Liu Liang's home is in the west end of the village, two thatched houses, next to a small fish pond, these two things are all his current property.
said that he was in the village, but in fact, there was also a mile away from the nearest household, which was equivalent to living alone, but Liu Liang felt that this was good, the people in the village did not want to see him, and he did not want to deal with others.
The fish pond is only half an acre, which is not big, and Lao Liu Tou has never dried the pond, and he has never even sold fish, and the output is all for the two to eat, otherwise Liu Liang, who was born incomplete, may not live well without nourishment.
Speaking of which, this fish pond is considered to be kind to Liu Liang, and he doesn't plan to sell the fish in it, and in fact, he can't sell it for a few dollars.
When I got home, I hurriedly ate some water and rice, it was already completely dark, Liu Liang spread a broken mat on the floor of the West House, lay down and looked at the night sky in a daze. There is a piece missing from the roof of the West House, and you can see the stars and moon, and there is a cool breeze blowing in, which is cooler than the intact East House.
Of course, it's raining......
In the silent night, people and stars blink at each other, and it seems to be a little lonely, but Liu Liang feels that he enjoys it, at least the stars will not bully him, nor will they ridicule him for being a cripple and a waste.
Suddenly, something caught his attention in the eastern night sky.
Through the broken roof and the starry sky, an exceptionally bright star moved rapidly, drawing a brilliant white line.
This is...... Shooting stars?
Without waiting for Liu Liang to make a wish, his face changed suddenly, only to see that the meteor drew an arc, and it actually swept over his head, and he could faintly hear a strange human voice.
He sat up suddenly, looked through the broken roof, chased the meteor and turned back, only to see a white light ten feet long falling from the direction of the Milky Way and plunging headlong into his fishpond.