The Way of Heaven From The Beginning

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AD 2885, Earth.
An ordinary looking young man, dressed in tattered beggar clothing, was dragging an old and tattered large sack as he walked through the bustling streets.
His eyes were currently staring at the empty containers on the other side of the street.
There was a small boy a dozen meters away from the empty jar who was looking at the youth who was about to rush over in fear.
The youth gulped and looked left and right.
When he was certain that the vehicle had passed by, he suddenly rushed over.
It was so close that he almost reached the opposite side.
Anyone who was more careful could see the smug smile on his face at this time.
"Beep...
beep—" After a long horn sound, there came a very long tire scratching sound, followed by a loud bang, and everyone saw that one person was suddenly knocked out.
When they came to their senses, they found that the little beggar across the street was knocked away.
The little beggar almost did not know what had happened, and he lost consciousness.
The empty cans in the big bag fell to the ground.
Two people got out of the car, a man and a woman.
The man was dressed in a formal suit, while the woman was dressed like a student.
The shorter blue T-shirt revealed the white legs of the girl.
They seemed to be father and daughter.
When the man saw someone violate the rule and cross the road, he began to curse.
When he got out of the car, he saw someone in front of him lying on the ground and still scolded him.
"You brat don't want to live anymore." Seeing that the little beggar did not move, he quickly changed his words.
"Did he faint because of bumping into it?" The man was very confident.
His driving skills were not bad.
Just now when he saw a man driving quickly across the road, he took the car hurriedly.
It was certainly necessary to meet him, but the strength would not be very strong.
The girl was obviously very anxious.
She ran quickly to the little beggar.
Looking at the little beggar with blood on his leg, she anxiously shouted to the man, "Dad, take him to the hospital." The man depressedly dialed 120,yuan.
"Dad, it's too far away from the hospital here.
When the car comes, people can't live.
Take him to the car quickly." Hearing his daughter's words, the man was somewhat reluctant.
But he couldn't persuade his daughter, so he had to come to the sleeping little beggar's side to pick her up and then left.
A dirty and tender hand picked up the empty jar on the ground and watched the car leave, as if she was the one who had just bumped into it.
In the third city's standing hospital.
"Dad, I'll go to the school myself.
You can wait here for news.
I'll go first." The student-like girl outside the operating room said goodbye to her father while talking.
"Baby, is it too late for you to take a taxi?
The exam is coming in a few minutes.
I'd better send you there," said the man.
"No need, I'll go first.
I'll come and see him after the exam." The voice behind him became extremely weak because of the leaving of the girl.
The man still wanted to say something, but the girl had already left his sight.
The man made a phone call to the company and said that there was a car accident, waiting in the hospital.
During this time, a police officer came to ask about it, and finally left.
The man in the suit walked around the corridor in annoyance.
When he saw a beautiful nurse in the nurse station, he began to chat with her happily.
And our main character, the beggar Hong Jun, was being rescued.
It was almost noon when the doctors came out and informed Xiao Gui, the man who was chatting with the beautiful nurse.
The operation was successful.
Hong Jun was not in danger, and there was no big problem with some cracks in his bones.
He could walk normally after a while.
Xiao Gui also gave the hospital a sum of money and told them to take care of the patients.
Then he left without feeling guilty or reluctant.
He took a few more glances at the beautiful nurse when he left.
It was not until Hong Jun regained consciousness that he knew he had a car accident.
Fortunately, the doctor said there was no problem.
He just needed to rest.
The door creaked open, and a girl of about sixteen or seventeen came in.
Hong Jun was attracted by her.
She wore a white jacket and a blue plaid skirt, looking like a beautiful fairy.
On her back was a beautiful little backpack.
Her big eyes didn't make people feel empty, and her willow-like eyebrows matched with her beautiful eyes.
Her thin lips, thin face, and red plop, she was looking at Hong Jun with a smile.
Hong Jun actually forgot what to say.
The girl was a little shy by his gaze.
She was stunned and said, "My name is Xiao Lan.
What about you?" Only then did the Hong army wake up and Zhizhi said, "Hong—hong—hong—junior." "Tude the military." Xiao Lan was a little bit blunt.
He thought, "Did he hit the wall and become stupid?" "You are a soldier, right?
What's your surname?" Although the girl wondered if he might have been hit silly, she still did not say anything.
Hong Jun was a little anxious.
"No, it's a military, it's a military." Xiao Lan understood that it was a misunderstanding.
Thinking of the idea just now, he sneered.
This smile was nothing for Xiao Lan, but she felt that she was amused by the misunderstanding just now.
But for the Hong Jun, it was very unusual.
That sweet smile made his heart suddenly pound as if something fell on the ground.
The smile was like wind and water, cute and mischievous, sweet and shy.
Hong Jun's face suddenly turned red like a red apple, and he couldn't say a word.
Xiao Lan put the fruit he brought on the table and asked, "Does it still hurt?" Hong Jun knew that she was referring to his injury on his legs.
His concern nearly caused tears to well up in his eyes, and a warm current coursed through his veins instantly.
How many years had it been since he last cared for himself?
After the death of his parents, no one had taken care of him.
He had always been far away from home.
He was an uncultured man who did nothing good.
If he had entered a factory to work, although he was a little tired, his living expenses could have been considered acceptable.
However, there were bound to be some serious incidents that took place in a few days, and he had been thrown out for no reason.
He was always being caught by the police for selling little things, and even if he were to pick up a tattered thing, he would have an accident.
As he thought about it, tears began to well up in his eyes.
It startled Xiao Lan.
He quickly comforted her.
"You can rest assured that I will take responsibility for this matter.
Your legs will be fine, and you will not become a lame person in the future.
I have just asked the doctor.
Don't be sad." Hong Jun answered, "No, not you.
I just thought of myself...
It has nothing to do with you." After saying this, Xiao Lan misunderstood.
"No, I'm sorry for you.
If it weren't for the fact that I got up late today and was afraid that I couldn't catch up with the exam, I wouldn't drive so fast.
I wouldn't have hurt you.
I'm really sorry.
I hope you can forgive me.
Sorry." As he said that, Xiao Lan was so anxious that he was about to cry.
Hong Jun looked at her and his heart tightened.
How could he bully this girl like this?
He thought about it and realized that she had misunderstood.
Hong Jun replied, "It's not because of you.
I thought of what happened in the past.
My parents died early when I was a child, so no one cared about me.
My only relatives didn't care about me and avoided me everywhere.
If it weren't for my great-grandson who took me in, I would have died long ago.
You care about me so much, and you are as good as my great-granddaughter." Although Hong Jun was 17,years old this year, he was also very simple.
He had only studied in primary school since he was a child.
His granduncle had given him enough food, but it was impossible for him to study.
Therefore, he was indeed not as mature as Xiao Lan.
Hearing Hong Jun's words, Xiao Lan realized that it was a misunderstanding.
It turned out that Hong Jun didn't blame him.
Then he became happy and said, "If you're unhappy, forget it.
Do you want some fruit?
I'll cut it for you." As he spoke, he picked up an apple and peeled the skin.
Hong Jun looked at the tempting apple.
In the past, he only ate some level-dapples thrown by businessmen.
Such a good thing had been eaten before he was 12,years old.
He had not eaten it for five years.
It looked a bit creepy.
When Hong Jun was distracted, Xiao Lan had already peeled the apple and took a bite.
After biting, he found that the apple was peeled for others to eat, so he handed it to Hong Jun in embarrassment.
She said sweetly, "Eat it.
It's quite sweet." Hong Jun looked at the apple in front of him, stretched out a hand, and took a bite.
It was really sweet.
He took a secret glance at Xiao Lan, and then at the small hole in the apple.
A warm air rushed into his heart.
Should he eat the apple with her?
"I'm going home.
I'll come to see you after the exam tomorrow.
Call the nurse if there's anything." Xiao Lan stayed here for a while before he remembered that he had to leave.
"I..." " Xiao Lan saw that Hong Jun wanted to say something, but he stopped and said, "Is there anything else?" Hong Jun thought that his great-grandma must have been worried to death when he had not returned for one night.
He wanted Xiao Lan to help him to send him a message.
However, when he thought that Xiao Lan was already very concerned about him and that there would be another test tomorrow, he did not want to give her any trouble.
Thus, he did not say anything else.
"It's okay.
You...
Your exams are more important tomorrow." "Then I'm leaving.
I'll come to see you tomorrow." After saying that, Xiao Lan gave Hong Jun a smile.
Hong Jun had originally wanted to say that he didn't have to come, but deep down in his heart, he was still hoping that Xiao Lan would come.
Thus, he hesitated to speak.
As soon as Xiao Lan left, he fell into endless worry.
His granduncle didn't want to come looking for him.
In the past, he had stayed out for the night several times.
As he thought about it, he fell asleep beside the lake.