the first time

There is no one in the world who can not leave others, and Liu Liu, who has experienced collapse, is no exception.

I thought that the world was destroyed when my mother left, but my tenacity still exceeded my expectations.

Three months later, Liu Liu was able to barely take care of her father.

However, no matter how hard Liu Liu tried, in addition to the paralysis of his lower body, Zhang's father also suffered from serious spinal disease, which became more and more serious day by day.

The life of father and daughter is like walking into a black hole, never seeing the end.

That day, Liu Liu was eating with her father at the bedside.

Today's meal, Liu Liu was a little nervous because she made a decision, which would definitely make her father angry. After his mother and brother left, his father had not lost his temper for a long time, but Liu Liu was still afraid of his father's anger.

Liu Liu thought about what was on her mind, so she picked up the rice in the bowl randomly with her chopsticks and didn't put them in her mouth for a long time.

"Eat well!" Zhang Guowen has never learned how to speak well in his life. Even if only his upper body can move, he is still a tough guy who cares as if he were making enemies.

This time, Liu Liu was not scared, but she put down her chopsticks and looked at her father firmly. Before she could speak, her tears fell down and streamed into the bowl she was holding.

Her father, with a strong stature of 178 cm, was skinny and emaciated, with sunken cheeks, and could not find the shadow of his past in this series of disasters.

She still remembered that when she was a child, she liked to lie on her father's back. At that time, she felt that the whole world was so small that it was as big as his back.

Now her father can't carry her on his back. Before she grows up, he can no longer protect her.

She has never been an excellent child, and doing everything with all her strength is just an ordinary pass line. In my mother's eyes, I am a loser with no future. Mother said to her more than once, "You are useless. Fortunately, you can see your face."

However, in his father's mouth, he said, "I am so charming, I keep it."

Even if she can't do anything well, her father is willing to support her.

No matter how hard it is now, she will keep her father.

"Dad, I have agreed with Uncle Wang of Jiekou Hotel that I will go there to help from tomorrow. I have proposed to suspend school at the school. Don't worry." Liu Liu finished this paragraph in one breath, regardless of Zhang Guowen's stunned reaction, and buried his head in the bowl.

Her grades were not good, and she could study later, but her father's illness could not be delayed.

"Wow!" Zhang Guowen lifted his hand and swept all the dishes on the table to the ground. Some of the soup spilled on the quilt.

Zhang Guowen, who had exhausted all his strength, lay on the head of the bed, breathing heavily and said nothing.

Liu Liu stubbornly stopped saying a word, but continued to bury her head in the bowl and shed tears crazily, expressing her determination with practical actions.

The whole room fell into a strange quiet, just like the quiet before the storm.

"Bang bang!"

"Is anyone home?" A knock at the door broke the deadlock.

"I'll open the door." Liu Liu wiped away her tears, threw down her bowl, ran out of the room as quickly as she could, rushed to the door, and opened the door without even asking.

The scene behind the door really scared Liu Liu. A large number of people crowded in the shabby and dark corridor. At first glance, there were about six or seven people, each of whom was eager.

Only Liu Liu, the leader, knew him. He was Director Chen of the Neighborhood Office. Since my father's car accident, Director Chen has come to deliver warmth on behalf of the street and took some photos on important holidays. Liu Liu has seen him many times in the past six months.

Director Chen stood at the front of the group with a smiling face, smiling strangely.

How to put it? Although Director Chen always feels like a spring breeze when he comes here, this time he smiles so much that his face is crowded together.

Like... a chrysanthemum

"Liu Liu, your father is really a good comrade. He is a hero who acts bravely for righteousness. He does good deeds without leaving his name on it. No matter how deep he hides, he is still found."

Director Chen seemed to be familiar with himself. As he said this, he walked inside and naturally squeezed open the willows. He went to hold the door and made a gesture of "please".

"Mr. Shan, this is Zhang Yingxiong's daughter, Zhang Liuliu."

At this time, Liu Liu noticed that there was a special existence in the crowd.

With the introduction of Director Chen, the crowd naturally separated to both sides and a young man with extraordinary temperament emerged. From their yielding attitude, we can see their respect for the young man.

Shan Yang is dressed in business casual clothes. Even though he has deliberately restrained his momentum, he has been trained since childhood. His straight back and upright demeanor still frighten Liu Liu, who has never seen much of the world.

He is very tall. His sword eyes and eyebrows are very beautiful. There is a temperament that Liu Liu can't describe, just like the Great Xia in a martial arts film.

As soon as he walked into his home, the light of his whole body made his barren home even more miserable. Considering that the house is not well cleaned, the only three people's sofa is piled with some clothes that haven't been washed today.

Clothes

Ah! And underwear!

As soon as she looked up, she saw a pure white bra symbolizing the purity of a girl on the top of a pile of clothes. With a loud bang, Liu Liu's head, which was already very flustered, burst open, and her whole face was flushed with blood. She didn't listen to a word of what Director Chen said.

What Great Xia? My underwear is still there!

With her mind full of ideas about how to hide underwear, Shan Yang comes to her:

"Hello, I'm Shan Yang. Your father was saving an old man who fell into the water. This old man is my grandfather Shan Deshui. My grandfather and I would like to thank you. Excuse me, is it convenient now?"

He nodded gently to Liu Liu, with a solemn expression. He didn't even glance around. In this correct vision, Liu Liu began to be confused from the moment he opened the door. Without being sober, he unconsciously said, "It's convenient... wait... wait..."

All of a sudden, he stopped talking and quickly put his words in. I remembered that the man in front of me was not asking himself, but Zhang's father.

"Let me ask Dad..." After that, she flew down the mountain like a tiger onto the sofa and wrapped several clothes, most importantly, her underwear.

Without waiting for Shan Yang and Director Chen to react, they flew to the balcony and stuffed the clothes into the washing machine. Not even breathing well, he ran into Zhang's father's room again.

Shan Yang looked at the whole face red, with tears in his eyes, and the little girl who was still breathing slightly hooked her mouth.

The Liu Liu in Shan Yang's eyes, from the sadness and stubbornness that had not been restrained when he opened the door to the confusion that had not been fully understood, and then the shyness of his head suddenly made this photo only in the data quickly become a three-dimensional girl.

Before coming, Shan Yang had got all the information about Zhang Guowen's life, and knew that the little girl who looked like a child was looking after her father in recent months. He appreciated the girl's tenacity very much.

When I saw myself, I could see that the clothes I was wearing were of poor quality, but they were clean. The short hair just reached my ears. When I ran, it was very cute. Wearing slippers, I feel more lovely.

He saw the clothes on the sofa from the moment he opened the door. As a person who started to contact women very early, a little girl's underwear would not arouse any emotional fluctuation.

I just feel that the little girl in front of me is sneaking and hiding, especially like a... hamster? Well, it's the kind of mice raised by the third son.