After Liu Qingyuan washed the sheets, he put them on the bamboo pole to dry, and Xie Huizhen got the little padded jacket.

Xie Huizhen looked at his serious appearance and said with satisfaction: "Why don't you help me wash my clothes in the future." ”

Liu Qingyuan shook his head and refused: "What a troublesome thing to do laundry, I don't like it." ”

Xie Huizhen thought for a while and said, "Then I'll help you clean the house, and you help me wash my clothes, how about it?" And I don't have many clothes, I take all the thick clothes home and wash them. ”

Liu Qingyuan thought about it, his house is indeed messy, and the meticulous work of cleaning up the house is far more complicated than washing clothes, he usually makes the room very messy, Liu Qingyuan responded seriously: "Oh, yes, yes!" ”

Xie Huizhen smiled and squinted her eyes and said, "Liu Qingyuan, you can't regret it."

……

The afternoon sun is abundant, and the surface of the sheet is steaming, and in the sun, it is full of colorful light.

In the wooden corridor, Xie Huizhen sat on a chair, a small porcelain cup holding a cup of tea, and she quietly tasted the sunshine.

With a "creak...... the door opened, a figure crashed in, and then slammed the door shut! Xie Huizhen frowned slightly.

Zhang Cheng bit a toothpick, and as soon as he entered the door, he caught a glimpse of the sheet. On the long pole, the pale yellow sandwiched with the blue-green sheet was very conspicuous, and a drop of water dripped on the ground, wet.

"Phew!" Zhang Cheng rubbed his hands and spit out the toothpick in his mouth.

Facing the sun, Zhang Cheng squinted slightly, and laughed silently: "Hey! Lao Tzu is here, you still dare to take out the quilt to dry! ”

He opened his momentum, stepped forward, grabbed the sheet with both hands, and pulled it down violently!

"Bang dang!" The long rod landed, and Xie Huizhen's heart suddenly tightened.

Zhang Cheng grabbed the sheet and left it next to the laundry pool, where it was washed by the current and covered with a layer of moss. Zhang Cheng raised his feet and stepped down hard. He twisted the soles of his feet, turned his body, and the pieces of moss were wiped off, and the surface of the sheet was suddenly dyed dark blue.

Xie Huizhen reacted and shouted, "Hey! Zhang Cheng, what are you doing? ”

Zhang Cheng looked up and saw that it was a woman, and she was a classmate, but he was not very familiar with it, he spat on the quilt and scolded loudly: "Slut, it's your shit!" ”

Xie Huizhen was so frightened that she took a few steps back, she mustered up the courage to run downstairs and asked, "How can you do this?" How can you ...... like that"

Zhang Cheng roared: "Get out!" Less nm nonsense! ”

Xie Huizhen's face turned pale, and she took a few steps back, she couldn't stop it, and only said to herself: "How can you ...... like this?"

Zhang Cheng stepped on it enough, he rinsed his mouth, washed his hands again, shook his hair, and snorted coldly: "Phew! You are a three-eight woman, don't point fingers here. ”

Xie Huizhen's eyes were red, and she retreated tremblingly, not daring to say anything more. Zhang Cheng didn't care about her, and swaggered upstairs.

The sheet was thrown on the ground, wet, and stained with a lot of stolen goods.

Xie Huizhen watched quietly, and tears couldn't help but fall...... That Liu Qingyuan has been washing for so long and so hard,......

"What to do? What to do? Liu Qingyuan ......", Xie Huizhen hung her head, extremely sad.

When Liu Qingyuan came back from class in the afternoon, the sunset was just right, and after he finished packing up the quilt, he quickly went downstairs to pack the sheets. But the long pole stood in the corner of the wall, and he wondered in his heart: Why didn't he see the sheets he was drying?

He searched suspiciously, and finally saw his own things by the laundry pool.

The sheets were printed with a layer of moss, and there were patches of shoe prints, wet, and even phlegm......

Liu Qingyuan bent over and stood beside him in a daze, his mind suddenly blank. After a while, Liu Qingyuan straightened up and took a long breath, the heavy air pressed his heart and lungs, and his breathing was faintly painful. Gradually, Liu Qingyuan clenched his fists, and his body trembled slightly.

Liu Qingyuan went upstairs in a daze, the lock of the door had been kicked open, he immediately thought of Zhang Cheng, and a nameless anger was suppressed in his heart!

Xie Huizhen was in her room, she felt the movement, she struggled for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to walk out and enter Liu Qingyuan's room.

At this time, Liu Qingyuan stared at the window blankly, his eyes sad.

Xie Huizhen touched Liu Qingyuan's arm and asked tentatively, "Liu Qingyuan, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Oh, I don't know, I don't know, I'm ...... fine", Liu Qingyuan's voice trembled slightly.

Liu Qingyuan sighed almost helplessly, almost self-deprecatingly; "I really can't be a man, I still can't be a man......"

Xie Huizhen persuaded: "Liu Qingyuan, what do you want to do so much."

Liu Qingyuan's voice was a little hoarse in his throat: "My quilt is dirty." ”

Xie Huizhen thought about it, but decided not to tell him the truth: "Oh, I don't know how to get dirty."

"Well, you can use mine at night, mine will be given to you."

Liu Qingyuan always felt in his heart that Zhang Cheng did it, and only he would do it. However, he didn't see it, so how can you doubt it...... Liu Qingyuan was very uncomfortable in his heart, he forced himself not to doubt, because it is not good to speculate on the malice of others without evidence, and the saint is not nepotistic or merciful, but he can't do it now.

Liu Qingyuan muttered to himself: "That's the quilt my grandmother sewed for me."

My grandmother was semi-paralyzed in bed last year, and he went to visit her during the Chinese New Year last year, and my grandmother gave him this newly sewn quilt, and the rows of stitches were very smooth, but my grandmother's rough hands also had many needle holes.

One after another thoughts shook through his mind, and Liu Qingyuan's thoughts struggled and drifted away, spreading to endless places.

"The benevolent are invincible!"

"People are good at being bullied, and horses are good at being ridden by others......"

"Perseverance for a thousand years, immovable as the heart of heaven!"

"Repay virtue with virtue, repay grievances with virtue".

"Whatever cannot defeat you will be made to you."

……

Xie Huizhen saw that his expression was nervous, his temples protruded on both sides, and the green tendons on his forehead were beating. She took a breath and whispered comfortingly, "Don't think about it so much, I'll help you"

"Oh good, you're a good person." Liu Qingyuan's voice was a little indifferent.

Anyway, Liu Qingyuan still went to self-study at night. In his heart, perhaps only learning can suppress all thoughts.

He never forgot that when he was a child, his father was often away from home, and his father was a hunter, and he could go hunting for a month or two at a time. When my father was not at home, if my mother went to my grandmother's house to take care of the farm work, it would be very difficult for him to buy a pen at this time, and for a long time he would wait until the end of class, and secretly pick up some pencil tips thrown by others to write, and he could not afford a pencil for a dime. There are also tuition fees for his elementary school, many of which are owed on credit in advance, and the clothes on his body have not been changed for several years.

During the evening self-study, Liu Qingyuan finally quieted down a lot, he worked the questions, unconsciously busy.

Time flies, it's time for the end of class, but he doesn't really want to go home.

"Hey, Liu Qingyuan, what are you doing in a daze", a light voice recalled his thoughts.

Liu Qingyuan barely squeezed out a smile and said, "Oh, it's nothing."

Chen Li stood quietly aside and said, "Don't work so hard, you can go to some activities, combine work and rest."

"That's it!" Zhao Lihua came closer, pulled out his notebook, and looked at it with interest.

It was a notebook, with famous sayings and aphorisms, and some of his own writings. On the back of the hard shell cover, there are two paragraphs of hard pen words, which instantly attracted Zhao Lihua's eyes:

"The belly contains the talent of the heavens and latitudes, the chest contains the opportunity of the universe, the heart is bloodless, the earth-shattering ability, thinking for thousands of years, and seeing thousands of miles. If you look up, you will see the infinity of the universe, and if you look down, you will observe the prosperity of all kinds. Strategize in the battle, win thousands of miles away, accumulate its righteousness, and look up to the sky. Do not be related to the poor, do not draw from the rich. Unswerving, ingenious workmanship. Yugong moves mountains, Jingwei reclamation. On the occasion of studying heaven and man, the law of heaven and earth creation. Broken 10,000 volumes of poetry and books, like a god in the pen. In today's world, who else can I be?

The chest of the five lakes and the four seas, the abdomen contains the ambition of swallowing the heaven and the earth, containing the potential such as breaking the bamboo, the skills of the world, the eyes and the six roads, the ears listen to the eight directions, the retreat is sad about the difficulties of the people's livelihood, and the temple is far and wide. The cicadas molt in the turbidity and float beyond the dust. Die as you deserve, and don't do anything to others! Don't change the festival with prosperity and decline, and don't change your heart with survival. Indomitable, the ambition to outwit the land. The rope is broken according to the wood, and the water drops are worn by the stone. Through the changes of the past and the present, the unpredictable technique of attacking ghosts and gods. It's a long road, and everything is light. The world is so big, only I am unique!"