super comprehension memory

During the day, the streets are busy with traffic and people coming and going. But in the evening, all the bustling things are quietly pulled down with the arrival of night, thus precipitating some rare quietness. The dead leaves falling on the roadside also

With the wind, it rolls intermittently along the road shoulder stones.

The whistling north wind silently lights up the limited range of street lamps around, and the occasional whistle blows by, making it seem like the smell of night is everywhere.

But that night, it seemed lonely and confused, but this silence was soon broken.

"...I suggest that since it's so late anyway, let's not go back. How about we find a drink and have a good drink? Hehe, we're lucky today, enough for us to enjoy it tonight!"

"Okay! Let us brothers come here tonight and stay drunk!"

"That's right! Hehe, but those girls just now are really good. How about visiting them next time?"

"You know women, I think you will die on a woman's belly sooner or later. Look at your body, you are so thin that even a gust of wind can blow you over..."

"Tch!~ I'm happy to! You have the nerve to say that to me? Who couldn't walk just now when they saw the 'little bell'? I don't know who was made so beautiful by saying 'brother' in a cooing voice..."

"Ha ha!……"

A group of people laughed and laughed, crossing the road and heading straight towards the opposite street, which was hidden behind dense landscape trees and was incompatible with the quiet surroundings.

"Ahem~Ahem...uh, brother~what, the old man at home just called~there is...something urgent, how about you go, I~I won't go..." The group of people

They all arrived at the door of the wine. At this time, one of the people in the group glanced at the flashing wine sign and spoke hesitantly.

It was a man with an ordinary appearance and a pair of thick-rimmed glasses among a group of young people. There was obvious fear in his voice.

This kind of fear is not a pure fear of fear and timidity, but a kind of sad 'fear'.

As soon as the young man said this, the other people stopped immediately, and all of them looked at the young man with glasses with fierce eyes.

The young man with glasses was stared at fiercely by the fierce eyes of several young people. He felt a chill in his heart for no reason and felt that all the muscles in his body were twitching. However, he immediately shut up and gave an embarrassed and apologetic smile to these people with fear.

, but the smile was very forced, uglier than crying.

Moreover, it can be clearly seen from the eyes of the young man with glasses that there is a strong pleading in them.

Just as every young man looked at the young man with glasses with ill intentions, among the young men, one of them, who had red hair and was obviously the leader, suddenly winked at a sturdy young man beside him.

"Ah!! There's something going on at home! This is really troublesome..."

The sturdy young man got the signal from the red-haired young man's eyes, and immediately understood. He laughed ferociously, and suddenly exclaimed. He crossed the distance between him and the young man with glasses, came to the young man with glasses, and directly put his arm around the young man with glasses, "

With a start, he pushed the bespectacled young man, whose face had changed drastically, into a small alley on the side.

Not long after, there were muffled sounds like punches and kicks coming from the alley, as well as the angry curses of the burly young man, and the sad, desperate struggle and madness of the bespectacled young man.

"That's my money, you can't take it away, I will fight with you!!"

"Holy shit, are you a dog? Get out of here!"

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Not long after, the sturdy young man came out of the alley, holding some scattered and wrinkled money in his hands. Several red old heads among them were even stained with some blood, but the blood stains were different from the original ones in the dimness.

The red old man's head is mixed in, but it's blurry.

When leaving the alley, the sturdy young man glanced back at the alley and glanced at the bespectacled young man who could no longer stand up. At the same time, he felt the pain from the bite wound on his arm.

He took a sip and said: "What the hell, the boss asked you to drink with me. That's your blessing. You dare not give me face. You are really looking for death! You still want your money back? No way!..."

He returned to the group of young people cursing, and the burly young man was still complaining: "Today is so unlucky for him. This guy is just a poor guy. He only has more than two thousand, and he was bitten. It looks like he will have to wait for more."

I need to look for a few more! But fortunately, this area is close to the school, and students often come to drink..."

"You look like a poor guy at first glance, and he's dressed so shabbily, but it's better than nothing. It's really unlucky. If I had known better, I wouldn't have taken this job..."

A group of young people cursed and cursed, and soon the sound disappeared in the quiet street. They had already entered the feasting and feasting surrounded by several women dressed voluptuously, and the street fell into silence again.

Half an hour later, the young man with broken glasses limped out of the alley with injuries all over his body. He looked at the entrance of the feasting and feasting wine with blurred eyes. He stood bitterly for a long time, clenching his fists but loosening them several times.

, and finally left silently, but there was already some reluctance in my heart.

"School is about to start, but the tuition fee is still far behind, the rent is about to expire, and the living expenses on the card are at the bottom... And most importantly, my mother is still waiting for me in the hospital! ~ What should I do?

Could it be that all my efforts in the past few years are really just self-deception? Haha..."

A person huddled at the foot of the narrow bed, and before he knew it, his eyes were filled with mist. His face with a wry smile was also full of unwillingness and confusion.

Zhang Heng, now seventeen years old, was born in an ordinary poor family. Since becoming a director, he has never seen his father, only his mother.

His mother was a car wash worker at a car wash. When he was a child, his mother would leave him to an old woman next door to take care of him every day, while she went to work.

From the beginning of his memory, Zhang Heng remembered that his mother would leave early and come back late every day, and for several years, her mother only had a dead salary of 500 yuan a month. But it was this 500 yuan dead salary that Zhang's mother forcibly gave Zhang.

Heng grew up with one hand, and the hardships and hardships are unimaginable. Perhaps only Zhang Heng understands it best.

I still remember that every rainy day, in the leaky and shabby rental house, it was drizzling outside, but it was raining heavily inside, but my mother stayed up day and night to collect water in a porcelain basin, unable to fall asleep, just for hope.

The child can have a peaceful sleep without getting caught in the rain and catch a cold, but his body is deteriorating...

I still remember that during the Chinese New Year and the holidays when I was a child, my mother would keep working to make her children happy, while other parents had already begun their holidays, in order to buy her children a coveted toy and some candies...

In my memory, this kind of thing has happened many times. The love of parents is the greatest!

It is said that children of poor people become rich early, and Zhang Heng is a typical example.

Zhang Heng has been a director very early. The housework that he could do when he was a child, such as washing, cooking, and cleaning the house, would never be done by his mother who was tired after a long day. He would beat her back every day and study hard in school.

Mother is angry and worried...

Maybe if everything continues like this, the life of Zhang Heng and his mother will get better and better. But things are unpredictable. Just when the life of Zhang Heng and Zhang's mother is getting better and better, not long after, a sudden disaster occurs.

But it happened to Zhang Heng's family.

That year, Zhang Heng's mother suddenly fell ill and could not afford to be ill!

But none of this knocked down Zhang Heng, who had been strong since he was a child. He had been very sensible since he was a child, and he resolutely shouldered the burden of the family. The scenes of his mother's treatment of him had already been deeply imprinted in his heart. This time

It's his turn to repay his mother.

Four years passed by in a blink of an eye. During these four years, Zhang Heng found many jobs and thought of many ways to raise money. He even thought about selling his kidney through a relationship, but in the end he was almost deceived and narrowly escaped death...

The persistence and hard work of these four years are unimaginable to outsiders.

But the day before yesterday, everything he insisted on suddenly shattered!

I still remember what the attending physician said to him at that time: "Xiao Heng, your mother's illness has deteriorated to the extreme. She may not survive more than a month... You should prepare early."

As soon as the news came out, Zhang Hengzhi felt that all the motivation supporting him collapsed completely at that moment, and the whole sky collapsed!

Men don’t shed tears lightly, but when a loved one is about to pass away, the tears can no longer be hidden. No matter how strong a person is, at this moment, he will shed tears of unwillingness and sadness...

"I just hope that in the end, I can let my mother leave and realize her little wish. Her life is too bitter and too tiring." Looking at the wall in front of him with blank eyes, Zhang Heng murmured unconsciously.

, "Don't you want me to achieve this? Why...why is God so ruthless? Why...why should mother be tortured like this? Why!?"

Every sentence of "why" comes from the heart and asks the sky.

When Zhang Heng knew that his mother would soon die, the only thing he could do was to fulfill as many wishes as possible for his mother.

It was the food from that famous hotel that my mother often talked about. The fragrance could spread far away. Every time she passed by, my mother would stop. But those meals were so expensive that my mother was not even willing to buy her own clothes. How could she?

Maybe go to eat?

His mother's life was really hard, and now, the only thing he can do is this, but it is such a simple thing. When Zhang Heng gets this month's salary in advance, and then puts the only remaining money in his card

When he took out more than five hundred yuan and was about to prepare, God once again played a huge joke on him!

A weak boy who is usually mentally and physically haggard, malnourished, and never gives up his mother's wish for him to study, so he stays up late every night to study. When he is robbed by other strong young people, what can this weak boy do?

Zhang Heng resisted, not only against the strong young man, but also against fate. He really tried his best.

But, in the end, everything was irreversible, whether it was the 2,200 yuan or his mother...

The gray color gradually appeared in his eyes, which was the silence after despair, and it was also Zhang Heng's compromise with his fate at the end. He was tired, really, really tired.

"Maybe, this is good, my mother no longer has to be tortured by the disease, and I can finally have a good sleep. Maybe in another world, I can live with my mother..."

In the blur, Zhang Heng could already see the vaguely visible face of his mother waving to him in the distance. Zhang Heng smiled, and he seemed to have forgotten that he had not eaten for two days after hearing the bad news about his mother.

"Are you really willing to give up?" Suddenly, just when Zhang Heng's consciousness began to blur and everything in front of him was about to disappear completely, a sigh-like voice came to Zhang Heng's ears.

middle.

But unfortunately, Zhang Heng could hear this voice, but he was unable to answer, and he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes again.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, I failed to overcome the tribulation, and my soul was severely damaged. Even if I take my body, I can't survive any longer. I'll just help you. You let me finally realize it before I die..."

It’s fate.”

"The path of immortality is elusive, and the path of humanity is vicissitudes of life. I have been pursuing the elusive immortality all my life, even on the verge of death... Now that I have come back to my senses, I suddenly realize that a thousand years have passed, things have changed, and people have changed. I...what...

There’s nothing left!”

At this time, in this small rental house, a shadow that flashed with thunder light gradually became clear and appeared in front of Zhang Heng.

He looked at Zhang Heng with complex eyes, not knowing what he was recalling: "Perhaps with your filial piety and tenacity, you can go further than me? I have killed for a lifetime, across the three worlds. At this time, I

I’m also tired…”