Chu Mu is a college student. He is twenty years old this year. He is very fat, more than 100 kilograms. He has a fat head and ears, big waist and round waist. He gets along well with his classmates. His relationship is pretty good and has won the nickname of "Shan Tai".

His family was not well off, but he did not complain about it. He was hardworking and was still very powerful. He went out to work part-time as soon as he was on vacation, striving to rely on himself as soon as possible, so that his grandfather Chu Lingfeng, who was over 50 and almost 70 years old, was not too busy for him.

Today is the weekend, and he is still working part-time, doing a job that makes money and can lose weight - delivering food.

Dingling!

Carrying a few takeaways, just after crossing the road, the Nokia in Chu Mu's pocket rang out. He took it out and saw that it was called by Mr. Zhang next door, so he pressed the answer button.

Before Chu Mu could speak, a familiar and sad voice came from the phone: "Boy Chu Mu, come back soon, your grandfather has passed away."

What?

Bang!

Bang!

The sound was like the mysterious thunder of the Nine Heavens, making Chu's expression stunned for a moment. The takeaway and mobile phone in his hand fell to the ground one after another. He seemed to be unaware of it, standing there, like a sculpture, motionless.

The grandfather who depended on each other passed away?

The heart seemed to stop beating, the breath seemed to disappear, the memory seemed to solidify, and time and space seemed to remain still.

After a while, Chu Mu recovered and hurriedly picked up Nokia from the ground. He looked solemn and nervous, and was extremely worried. He said in disbelief: "Uncle Zhang, don't joke, this is not funny at all.

Didn’t my grandfather be in good health last month? He ate well and slept like an owl. Even if you let one hand, you couldn’t beat him. How could he leave suddenly?”

Mr. Zhang said on the other end of the phone: "Boy Chumu, who is joking with you? This is true. My grandfather and I have been brothers for many years. How could we use his life and death to tease you?"

"Is this true?!"

"Yes, come back soon and see your grandpa for the last time."

"good."

In an instant, Chu Min's face changed drastically, as pale as the snow in the severe winter, hung up the phone, and put the phone in his pocket in a daze, and walked in a hurry.

At this moment, the feeling of the sky falling and the earth sinking came, and the whole person became petrified. Scenes of getting along with my grandfather appeared and could not be removed in my mind.

All the scenes seen in front of you have changed!

When I was a kid, I washed and cooked for him!

I rode my bike to take him to school in the morning!

When I was sick, I carried him to seek medical treatment despite the heavy rain!

...

These scenes are like a lifelong experience, wandering back and forth in my mind, as if it had been a long time for centuries.

My heart is empty and I lose the most precious thing in my life.

Two lines of tears burst out involuntarily. The sun was extremely hot, but Chu's eyes felt that it was cold, just like the cold wind whistling by, and the bone-black thundering.

Unknown to me, his cell phone was gone when he passed by someone.

When he wanted to take out his cell phone and call for leave, his pocket was empty. Chu Mu searched back and forth several times without success, so he admitted that he fell.

"Hehe, misfortune never comes alone!" Chu's eyes were extremely sad and happy, feeling that people's hearts were not old, and the world was cold. He smiled, but it was hideous and terrifying, even worse than crying.

Some things are lost and can never be found again!

One foot was firm and the other was sloppy. He came to the mobile phone store with a staggering pace and paid for another Nokia. The price was no longer important. After Chu Mu paid the bill in a daze, he took his mobile phone and left the store.

Before he knew it, Chumu came to the riverside. The breeze came gently, and the willow catkins swayed in the wind. The river water was so turbid and unclear, and the sky was so dark.

His feet were like ancient trees, as if they were rooted in the ground, staring at the dark sky in a daze.

Before I knew it, it was already late, and it started drizzling, wetting Chumu's thin dark blue clothes.

It seemed as if God also felt his mood at this moment and was deeply saddened for him.

"The summer rain should be torrential, not so gentle or timid. Are you laughing at me?" Chu Mu didn't know what he was thinking, but suddenly raised his hand, pointed at the sky, and roared with anger: "You are so ruthless, why don't you die! What's this little rain? Let the wind and rain come more violently!"

Seeing that he hadn't responded for a long time, Xiaoyu was still drizzling, Chumu roared, "Why, can't you do it? Or do you dare not? Do you not understand human words? What's the use of keeping you?"

Just as this was finished, God seemed to understand Chu Min's words and got angry!

In an instant, lightning and thunder began to roar, and the drizzle turned into a majestic heavy rain, submerging Chu's eyes in the rain curtain.

It was angry!

With a rumbling sound, a flash of lightning with black light struck down. The willow tree not far from Chu's mouth was split into several sections, and the trunk fell towards Chu's position with a burnt smell.

At this point, Chu's eyes remained as if he was as clear as a mountain, and he still pointed at the sky, smiled contemptuously, and continued to roar: "You are just a slut. What's the use of chopping willow trees? If you have the ability, you will kill me directly, you bastard! You bastard..."

Before he finished speaking, the willow tree fell over and slammed Chumu on the ground. A severe pain came from his back. At the same time, a mouthful of blood was sprayed out, dyeing the ground red.

The smell of blood had not spread yet, and under the erosion of rain, the traces were completely wiped away in less than a few seconds, as if nothing had happened.

The consciousness is confused and may fall into a coma at any time. Chu Mu is unwilling to admit defeat, grits his teeth, and his confused eyes reveal a certain degree of firmness and stubbornness.

When he wanted to raise his head and look at the sky, his body couldn't bear it anymore. Chu Mu spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted helplessly, unconscious!

What Chu Mu didn't know was that shortly after he was unconscious, another lightning flashed down from the sky. The lightning was purple, but a dragon-shaped one, and it hit his head straight, and the purple dragon pattern in the middle of his eyebrows flashed away.

In addition, the dark clouds in the sky condensed, like a huge eye. After a glance at the Chu eyes, it slowly dissipated.

At this point, the wind stopped and the rain stopped.

When Chu Mu opened his eyes, the sky was still dark, and lightning and thunder had already become a thing of the past. The severe pain kept him awake, struggling to move the broken branches of the willow tree behind him, climbed up with difficulty, hunched over, heading towards the direction of the school like a snail.

On the way, I met several tough and tattooed people. They all held a cigarette in their mouths, swallowing clouds and spitting mists so cool.

However, they were full of ruffians, and they were not easy to meet. Chu Mu wanted to take a detour, but was surrounded, asking Chu Mu to contribute some to them some tobacco and alcohol expenses.

Chu Mu knew that he was not their opponent, not to mention that he was injured now, so he could not defeat them, so he had to give them a few hundred dollars.

Who knew that after they received the money, they refused to let Chu Mu go, so they beat Chu Mu up. After being satisfied with punching and kicking, they stopped.

They collected Chu Mei's wallet and mobile phone before they left.

From their conversation, I realized that I was too poor. A few hundred yuan was considered a big watermelon, which was not enough to go to the bar for a casual walk!

Chu Wei, who had a bruised nose and a swollen face and was injured, watched their figures gradually fade away, and he could do nothing.

However, their contemptuous eyes like garbage before leaving were forever imprinted in Chu Min's eyes, mind, and heart.

"Disaster never comes alone! There are twists and turns!" Chu Mu clasped his fists tightly, and his bones clattered.

It hurts so much!

Too tired!

Too hungry!

As if the feeling of hunger and coldness came, Chu Mu realized that he had missed yesterday's lunch and dinner. The urge to eat was suppressed by the belief of becoming stronger and taking revenge:

If I were strong enough, how could I be so embarrassed?

If I were strong enough, where would I suffer such insults?

If I were strong enough, how could I let my grandfather die suddenly?

"It's wrong to urinate weakly! I want to be strong!"

The arrogant and domineering faces of those people, and the smile of grandfather Chu Lingfeng, were constantly alternating in Chu Min's mind, and the dazzling gaze as bright as stars burst out from his eyes. The whole life seemed to have pursuit, and when he survived, he shouted in his heart: "I want to be strong, I want to take revenge, I want to let grandpa survive, I want to break this day, I want to break this ground!"

With this belief, Chu Mu's whole body seemed to be full of strength, and his injuries were gone. His blood burned, boiling like magma, and he could do everything.

But, these are all illusions!

When Chu Mu crawled to the school gate, he found that the gate had been closed. The uncle from the guard office had already fallen asleep and did not notice Chu Mu on the ground.

I wanted to learn from the martial arts master "flying the eaves and walls" and found that the remaining strength in my body could not keep up. After Chu Mu struggled to try it a few times, he felt that he was not strong enough, so he closed his eyes helplessly to accumulate energy and gradually fell asleep.

At dawn, the golden sun shone with a shimmer of gold, announcing the arrival of Monday.

Gradually, the sky became brighter and there were more noisy sounds around me. Chu Mu was awakened and opened his eyes sleepyly: "So noisy?"

"Huh?" I found that many people pointed at them, their expressions and eyes were different, either confused, sympathized with and pity, turned a blind eye, or shook their heads...

In an instant, Chu Mu became embarrassed and thought to himself: "I'm so embarrassed!"

Only then did Chu Mu quickly got up from the ground, and something that surprised him happened. He was simply incredible and murmured to himself and exclaimed: "Aren't I injured? Where is my injury?!"

When I lay on the ground and fell asleep, I clearly remembered that I was seriously injured. After a night of sleep, my injuries were healed.

This is too weird!

"I can't have encountered a ghost, right? Is this a dream?" Chu Mei first realized that he might have been possessed by a ghost, not sure whether it was illusory or reality, so he hurriedly checked his pocket, and there was nothing in his pocket, which made him sure: "This is not a dream, but a real!"

"Did I really meet a ghost?" Chu Muqing couldn't help but shiver and hurriedly left here.

After entering the school, Chu Mu hurriedly headed towards the dormitory.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

When he arrived at the door of the dormitory 3608, Chu Mu knocked on the door, and there was no movement inside. In anger, he kicked the door with his feet. Then a lazy and impatient voice came from inside: "Who, don't you know if Mr. Wolf is here, and you dare to run here to make trouble! Get out! You dare to kick the door and disturb Mr. Wolf sleep. Believe it or not, I will let you know in minutes what is a hand that is a broken bone. It is completely different from the magical power, and the corpse is not there."

"You wolf master is nothing. I don't know if you don't open the door. I believe it or not. I will let you know in minutes what is the sword technique of warding off evil spirits, the unique skills of roasting all wolfs, and the death of the wolves is not powerful..."

Before Chu Mu finished speaking, the door opened with a click, revealing a man, with a medium figure, wearing a cartoon Garfield pajamas, a pretty face, and a pair of outdated golden striped glasses. He said to Chu Mu with a smile: "So it's the leader of Taishan. You said it earlier. Please come in quickly, please come in quickly."

This person's name is Zhang Lang. He likes to watch martial arts TV series and fairy tale novels. He is a weak scholar and has no power to tie a chicken. He loves to pretend to be a big shot and wishes to become a peerless strong man and be in the world.

The nickname of Wolf Master is his own praise, praying that one day it will be as fierce as a wolf, making people tremble.

"Little wolf, you haven't seen each other overnight. You are so powerful. I don't care about it. I'm the leader of the school. You have no objection to punish you for cleaning for a week, right?" Chu Mu was unanimously elected as the chief of the dormitory because of his "burly" figure. They also agreed to choose Taishan, the awesome nickname, was also discussed. After glaring at Zhang Lang, he raised his foot and walked into the dormitory.

After glanced at the dormitory, the other three were sleeping soundly. Chu Mu couldn't help but shake his head and felt speechless: They really regarded the weekend as Saturday and Monday as Friday!

"No objection, absolutely no objection!" Zhang Lang brags too much on weekdays. When he wants to be beaten, Chu Mu comes forward to help him with his 'Taishan-pressed top' figure to help him get through the difficulties, saving him from a set meal with a bruised nose and face. Therefore, he is very grateful to Chu Mu, and it doesn't matter if he is bullied.

"I don't know where you go to spend a night with a vast sky. It looks a lot of energy, which makes me envious and jealous!" Zhang Lang hurriedly closed the door and smiled at Chumuzi and said, "I wonder if the leader will let the brothers travel around the clouds next time?"

Chu Mu took out a pair of underwear with crayon Shin-chan's pattern from the closet and was about to get up and go to the bathroom to take a shower. When he heard Zhang Lang's words of bad intentions, he threw the underwear at him without hesitation and said angrily: "Cuban Junliang, isn't he a bad person who will abandon him all the time? If you bark, I will turn you into a dead wolf!"
Chapter completed!