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AD 2885, Earth.

He was an extremely ordinary young man dressed in a tattered beggar outfit. He was dragging an old and large bag as he walked down the street, and his gaze was fixated on a few empty jars on the opposite side of the street. About ten meters away from the empty jar was a slightly smaller boy. He looked at the teenager who was about to charge at him with great fear. The young man swallowed his saliva, looked around to make sure that no car was passing by before suddenly dashing over.

If one was a bit more careful, they would have been able to see that he had a complacent smile on his face.

[BEEP ~ ~ ~ ~" With the sound of a long horn, the sound of an extremely long tire scraping the ground could be heard. A loud "Bam" sound was heard as a person was knocked out.

Before the little beggar knew what had happened, he had lost consciousness. Empty jars were scattered all over the floor.

Two people stepped out of the car, a man and a woman. The man was dressed in a formal suit, while the woman was dressed as a student. Her short blue plaid skirt showed off the girl's white legs. The two of them seemed to be father and daughter.

The man started to curse as soon as he saw someone running across the street in violation of the rules. He didn't forget to curse even after he got off the car and saw someone falling to the ground.

"Stinking brat, you're courting death." Seeing that the little beggar was still, he quickly changed his words.

"Don't tell me he knocked himself unconscious."

The man was very confident. His driving skills were quite good. Just now, he saw a person quickly cross the road and immediately hit the car. He would definitely hit the car, but the force would definitely not be very strong.

The girl was clearly very anxious, and she quickly ran towards the beggar. Seeing the bloodied legs of the beggar, she anxiously called out to the man, "Dad, quickly send him to the hospital!"

The man dialled 120 depressingly.

"Dad, this place is too far from the hospital. We can't live once the car arrives. Hurry and carry him to the car."

Hearing his daughter's words, the man was somewhat unwilling. However, he couldn't get away from his daughter, so he could only groan as he walked over to the unconscious little beggar and carried him into the car before leaving in a cloud of dust.

A dirty and tender hand picked up an empty can from the ground and watched as the car drove away, as if it had just bumped into him.

At the Third Municipal Hospital.

"Dad, I'm going to the school by myself. You just wait here for the news. I'll be leaving first." The student-like girl outside the operating room said goodbye to her father.

"Baby, did you take a taxi? The exam was only a few minutes away. I'll send you over. " The man said.

"No need, I'll be leaving first. I'll come see him after the exam is over." The voice behind her became extremely weak as a result of the girl's departure.

The man wanted to say something, but the girl was already out of his sight.

The man called the company, told them about the accident, and waited at the hospital. Meanwhile, some police officers came to ask about the matter, so they left without a care in the world.

The man in the suit paced back and forth in the corridor. When he saw a beautiful nurse standing there, he started chatting with her happily. And our hero, the little beggar, Hong Jun, is being rescued.

It was almost noon when the doctors came out and informed Xiao Gui, who was happily chatting with the beautiful nurse. The operation was successful. Hong Jun's life was not in danger, and there were some bone fractures that were not a big problem. After a while, he would be able to walk normally. Xiao Gui also threw some money to the hospital and instructed them to take good care of the patient before walking away. He didn't feel any guilt, but there was a trace of reluctance. When they left, they did not forget to look at the beautiful nurse a few more times.

Hong Jun was ashamed to realize that he had been in a car accident. Fortunately, the doctor said that there was nothing wrong with it. He just needed to recuperate.

The door creaked open and a young girl around 16 or 17 years old walked in. Hong Jun was mesmerized. She wore a white blouse and a blue short skirt. She was slim like a fairy and had a small, exquisite backpack on her back. Her large eyes did not make people feel empty, Liu Ye's eyebrows matched well with her eyes, it seemed like she knew how to speak. Her delicate lips, her thin and beautiful face, and her red face … He was smiling as he looked at Hong Jun.

Hong Jun actually forgot what he wanted to say. The young girl was a little embarrassed from his gaze and said after staring blankly for a while:

"My name is Xiao Lan, what about you?"

Only then did Hong Jun come back to his senses, creaking as he said, "Hong... Hong... Army..."

"Lure the army." Xiao Lan felt a little frustrated as he thought in his heart, "Could he have gone stupid from the collision?"

"You are called the Army, right? "What's the last name?" Although the girl was wondering if the other person had gone stupid from the impact, she did not say it out loud.

"This …" Hong Jun became a little anxious. "No — it's the army, the flood army."

Hearing this, Xiao Lan finally understood. So it was just a misunderstanding. Thinking back to his previous thoughts, he couldn't help but laugh.

This smile was nothing to Xiao Lan, but she felt that her misunderstanding of what happened earlier was laughable. But to Hong Jun, this was not a normal thing. That sweet smile made his heart thump, as if something had fallen to the ground. That smile, like the wind and water, cute with mischievous, sweet with shy. Hong Jun's face instantly turned red like a red apple. He just couldn't say anything.

Xiao Lan placed the fruit he brought with him on the table and asked, "Is it still painful?"

Hong Jun knew that she was asking about her own leg injury. These words of concern almost made him cry, and a warm feeling rushed into his heart. How many years had it been since someone had truly cared about him? Ever since his parents died, not a single family member had taken care of him. Some were cold and distant. And he had no culture, so whatever he did would go wrong. Originally, he had been working in the factory well. Although it was tiring, but it could be said that he could still earn a living. However, after just a few days, something big would happen and he would be somehow driven out. Selling small things is always caught by the police. Even picking up a piece of junk can cause a car accident. As he thought of this, he began to shed tears.

This caused Xiao Lan to jump in fright. He hurriedly comforted her:

"Don't worry, I will be responsible for this matter. Your leg will be fine as well and you won't become a cripple in the future. I just asked the doctor." "Don't be sad."

Hong Jun said, "No, not because of you. I was thinking of myself... It has nothing to do with you. "

After saying that, Xiao Lan misunderstood again, "No, I'm sorry. If it wasn't because I woke up late today, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to make it to the exam. I'm really sorry. I hope you'll forgive me. "I'm sorry."

As she spoke, Xiao Lan was so anxious that she was on the verge of tears. When Hong Jun saw this, his heart tightened. How could he bully this girl like this? After thinking for a moment, he finally understood if she was mistaken.

"Yes," Hong Jun replied. It's not because of you, but because I thought of the past. My parents died young, so no one cares about me. The few relatives ignored me and avoided me. If it wasn't for the grandma who sold garbage to take me in, I would have died a long time ago. All the people you care about me are good people like Grandma. "

Although Hong Jun was seventeen this year, he was also very simple. He had only been given a primary school since he was young. It was fine for his grandma to give him food to eat, but it was impossible for him to give him money to study. Thus, his mental fortitude was indeed not as mature as Xiao Lan's.

When Xiao Lan heard Hong Jun's words, he realized that he had misunderstood again. It turned out that Hong Jun hadn't blamed him. Only then did his sorrow turn into joy and he said:

"Forget about the unhappy ones. Do you want to eat the fruits? "Let me help you cut it."

Hong Jun looked at this alluring apple. Before, he had only eaten some La class apples thrown away by the business editions, and had only eaten such a good thing before the age of 12. Just thinking about it, it had been five years since he had eaten it, and he felt that it was a bit greedy.

While Hong Jun was still distracted, Xiao Lan peeled the apple and took a bite. Only after taking a bite did she realize that the apple was for someone else to eat. She quickly passed it over to Hong Jun in embarrassment.

Tiantian said, "Eat it, it's pretty sweet."

Hong Jun looked at the apple in front of him. He stretched out his hand and took a bite. It was so sweet. She stealthily glanced at Xiao Lan, then looked at the tiny hole on the apple. A warm current of air rushed into her heart. Would he eat the same apple as her?

"I'm going home. I'll see you tomorrow after the exam. Call the nurse if you need anything." Unknowingly, Xiao Lan also stayed here for a while before realizing that he had to take his leave.


Seeing that Hong Jun wanted to say something, Xiao Lan stopped and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Hong Jun thought about how he hadn't come home for a whole night. His grandmother must have been worried to death, and wanted Xiao Lan to help her with the news. However, when she thought about how he was already very concerned about her and had to test again tomorrow, not wanting to give her any trouble, she decided not to mention it.

"It's alright, you ~ ~ You need to take the exam tomorrow."

"Then I'll be going. I'll come see you tomorrow." After saying that, Xiao Lan did not forget to give Hong Jun a smile.

Hong Jun originally wanted to say that he didn't need to come, but in the depths of his heart, he was looking forward to seeing Xiao Lan, so he hesitated. As soon as Xiao Lan left, Hong Jun fell into endless worry. Grandmother, please don't come looking for me. I've stayed out for the night several times in the past. As Hong Jun thought of this, he fell asleep in the lake.

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