Alien space

Chen Jianchu went to the peddler to buy some vegetable seedlings, and he went down to the field with a hoe to dispose of the dead crops and plant new vegetable seedlings.

Since Chen Jinxing's death, Chen Jianchu has become more taciturn, and he repeats those few things every day.

He is very serious and diligent in farming.

It won't be long before the vegetable seedlings planted will grow up, and the quality and momentum will be very good.

As the vegetable seedlings matured day by day, there was one more thing added to Chen Jianchu's itinerary.

He comes to hide in the vines near the vegetable field every day after school, eats and does his homework in the vines, and he will not go home until eleven o'clock in the evening.

After several days of squatting, he finally got the desired result.

That night, several people came to the vegetable field.

"That idiot still dares to grow vegetables."

"Hahaha, did you see last time, his eyes were red with anger, it's so funny."

"This time the food is gone, shouldn't he be crying?"

"Ha ha ha ha."

Several people laughed.

Chen Jianchu walked out from the vines and walked behind them.

"Give me the extra bottle."

"I'll go over there."

"then me"

boom!

"Hold!"

The boy lying on the ground was shocked by Chen Jianchu's punch.

"Damn, you crazy!"

As soon as he stopped cursing, Chen Jianchu stepped on his face and beat him fiercely.

The boy started to fight back, but he was at a disadvantage, he couldn't beat Chen Jianchu.

"Damn it, you two hurry up and help!"

Suddenly, the four boys scuffled in the field.

This was Chen Jianchu's first fight, and he lost in a fight of three.

He fell to the ground, blood streaming from a boy hitting his head with a stone.

Seeing that he couldn't get up and was bleeding so much, the three boys got scared and ran away in a hurry.

Chen Jianchu was lying in the mud with a dull pain in his head, and he was so exhausted that he could hardly keep his eyes open.

The starry sky is twinkling, and the night wind is blowing away.

Just die here.

No one wanted him anyway.

Chen Jianchu closed his eyes.

——Chu.

There is a voice in my ear.

Chen Jianchu felt familiar, he remembered the voice.

When he was unconscious, the voice that woke him up.

Chen Jianchu was very tired, he didn't open his eyes, but that voice kept calling him.

He didn't feel bored, because the voice was very gentle, and it seemed that there was warmth in it.

Whose voice is this...

Why do you keep calling him...

Chen Jianchu frowned, he slowly opened his eyes, feeling strange about his thoughts.

His name is not Chu, only the last word is the same.

Chen Jianchu put his hand on his chest.

The heart beats so fast, and a kind of emotion is secreted rapidly.

He seems to be happy?

Why should he be happy?

Now that Chen Jianchu had regained some strength, he covered his head and got up from the ground.

It was pitch black all around, and the meager light from the street lamps couldn't reach him.

Chen Jianchu covered his head and walked towards the pharmacy.

There was no one on the road, only his own.

Thinking of this, Chen Jianchu laughed at himself.

Behind Chen Jianchu, he went to class with his injured head wrapped around his head. The story of his deeds that night has already spread throughout the school. After all, the person who destroyed his vegetable field was his classmate from elementary school to junior high school.

Everyone looked at him with weird eyes.

Chen Jianchu didn't care at all and walked alone.

When school was over, Chen Jianchu was blocked in a corner by several people.

"Did you beat Lang Yu and the others a few days ago?"

Seeing Chen Jianchu ignoring him, the man felt very dishonored and pushed Chen Jianchu angrily.

"Damn it, what did I ask you?!"

"It has something to do with you?"

Chen Jianchu stared into his eyes and said.

His words undoubtedly aroused the anger of this person.

"What the hell are you pulling?"

The man grabbed Chen Jianchu by the collar.

Chen Jianchu didn't say anything, just stared at him.

Finally, they fought and entered the office.

The director scolded them bloody and told them to call their parents over.

"He's not in now."

Chen Jianchu said.

The director had heard some gossips from Chen Jianchu to some extent. Since Chen Jianchu had no bad performance and excellent grades, he didn't say much, and directly showed the landline and said, "Call your parents."

It seems that they intend to communicate on the phone.

Chen Jianchu pressed the eleven-digit number.

He admitted that he still wanted to gain some attention from Chen Boshi.

Since excellent grades are no good, what about poor behavior?

"The number you dialed is empty..."

"Pfft haha."

The students who fought with Chen Jianchu laughed, and the director glared at them and scolded, "Why are you laughing? Are you looking for smoke?"

Chen Jianchu called again.

"The number you dialed is empty..."

A sense of uneasiness suddenly rose in my heart.

Chen Jianchu tried again and again.

No matter how hard he tried to confirm that the number was correct, there would always be a cold female voice coming out of the microphone.

Empty number... Empty number...

"stop fighting."

When Chen Jianchu played for the seventh time, the director's patience ran out.

"Deliberately dialing the wrong number is not a clever trick. Ask your dad to call me tomorrow, or let him come to school."

Back home, Chen Jianchu went straight to the landline and kept typing the eleven-digit numbers.

He stood in front of the landline for an hour and got the same answer.

Chen Jianchu put down the microphone and squatted on the ground along the wall.

He hugged his knees helplessly, buried his face in them, and tears followed.

It is ironic to say that this phone number is the only channel through which he can contact Chen Boshi.

Chen Boshi's address, Chen Boshi's company, Chen Boshi's social circle...

He doesn't know any of them.

Tired of crying, Chen Jianchu stood up with the help of the wall, and dragged his exhausted body to cook.

The next day, before Chen Jianchu went out, he tried again, but the number was still empty.

When he arrived at the school, Chen Jianchu couldn't give Chen Boxi's contact information, let alone call Chen Boxi. Therefore, he was severely scolded by the director and fined a lot of things to do.

Chen Jianchu's family didn't have any relatives, and even if they did, they weren't here. Besides, Chen Jianchu really didn't know any relatives.

So he really has no way to contact Chen Boxi.

Every day, Chen Jianchu would dial that number, hoping that something went wrong, which made it impossible to get through.

But the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.

Chen Jianchu persisted for more than half a year, and he understood that he could no longer deceive himself and others.

He didn't go to pay the landline again, trying to wash that number out of his mind.

This time, he was really alone.

In the world, no one would care about him, let alone need him.

Recently, there was a gang of thieves rampant in the whole town. They stole people's money and even killed people.

In rural areas like theirs, surveillance is naturally rare, and the efficiency of arresting people is very low.

In short, Chen Jianchu was being targeted.

For a teenage child who lives alone, no matter what happens, the family will put some money for him to live on.

The thief drugged him, and when Chen Jianchu woke up, all his money had been stolen.

After learning of this fact, Chen Jianchu's mind went blank.

What should he do?

Chen Jianchu didn't know.

Chen Jianchu was not the first person to find out that his home had been ransacked, because he was woken up by someone.

The thief gave him too much drug, he slept for two days and didn't go to school for two days, the teacher and director came here, otherwise he didn't know how long he would sleep.

The village secretary asked him, "Give me your family's phone number, and I'll help you get in touch."

"I have no family."

Chen Jianchu murmured.

The secretary was really stunned.

A villager said: "Basically all his family members have passed away, and only his father is left."

"Then his father's contact information?"

His eyes fell on Chen Jianchu again.

Chen Jianchu shook his head and said, "I don't have his contact information, he doesn't want me anymore."

Unaccompanied.

Hearing this, the secretary gave me a headache. He said, "Well, I'll call the police station and see if I can get your father's contact information, so I can deal with your matter by the way."

Chen Jianchu signed the case in a daze, and returned to the messy home in a daze.

He packed everything in silence, and sat in the living room in a daze.

In the end, the secretary didn't help him get Chen Boshi's contact information. As for what caused it, Chen Jianchu didn't want to know, because his disappointment had accumulated too much.

The secretary helped him initiate donations in the village and collected more than 1000 yuan.

It was all donated by those who sympathized with him.

"You take the money first."

With that said, the secretary took out a few hundred yuan from his pocket and stuffed them into Chen Jianchu's hand.

The secretary left.

Chen Jianchu was still sitting in his original position.

The next day, Chen Jianchu walked into the teaching building with heavy steps.

It is conceivable that the fact that his money was looted to the last penny is well known.

Most people are still moved with compassion.

Of course, there are still people who wish for him to be even worse.

A ten-yuan bill was thrown on Chen Jianchu's face.

The person who threw him said badly: "Kneel on the ground for me and wipe your shoes clean. The ten yuan is yours, little beggar."

"Ha ha ha ha."

The rest laughed.

"Little beggar, lick my bicycle clean, I'll give you twenty!"

"Hahaha, I'll give you fifty. You take off your clothes and run around the school naked, calling me stupid."

Chen Jian slowly clenched his hands hanging by his side, he stared at these people and said, "Are you guys so interesting?"

"Of course there is!"

"Stop talking nonsense, do you want to do it?"

"Do it yourself." Chen Jianchu wanted to leave, but was blocked, "Get out of the way."

"No, if you don't do it today, don't think about leaving."

Chen Jianchu didn't move, just looked at them.

The leader smiled and said, "What? Feel wronged?"

"If you really can't take it, go to hell. Anyway, it's useless to live for a trash like you."

Chen Jianchu pulled his lips and smiled: "You're right, trash like me shouldn't be alive."

The other boys said, "It's good that you know."

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and run naked."

boom!

Chen Jianchu's fist slammed into his face.

"Hold!"

"Damn, stupid!"

Chen Jianchu came to the riverside dragging his injuries.

His abdomen was still throbbing from the beating, and he coughed violently a few times before stepping into the river.

He didn't know how deep this river was, but he walked straight to the middle, and the river didn't even pass him.

He directly chose to fall into the river, but his survival instinct made him struggle out of the water.

He's a coward, and he can't even commit suicide.

Chen Jianchu thought dejectedly.

Chen Jianchu went home, changed his clothes, and went to the secretary's house.

The secretary was a little surprised by Chen Jianchu's request, but he also agreed with Chen Jianchu's idea.

He said, "Okay, let me help you see if there is anything you can do."

"Thank you."

Later, after being introduced by the secretary, Chen Jianchu went to do some odd jobs.

Such as construction sites, farmland, night watch...

In the beginning, he still needed the secretary's introduction. Later, he already had his own network and would find work on his own.

Chen Jianchu went to school and worked part-time at the same time.

He was busy every day, and he never had a moment of leisure. Sometimes, he didn't sleep for several days.

Chen Jianchu returned all the money donated to him by others.

He doesn't want to owe anyone anything.

Odd jobs are not available all the time, so Chen Jianchu will seize the opportunity, focus on making money, ask for a few days off from school, and find time to make up for the missed courses.

Chen Jianchu lived frugally and lived alone through spring, summer, autumn and winter, and all festivals.

Life has been depriving him, kindness has always bypassed him, and good luck will not miss him.

Chen Jianchu has long been numb.

After entering high school, he was even more busy with his studies. Chen Jianchu studied hard every day and squeezed out time to earn living expenses.

Before winter comes, the school will have custom-made coats.

The class monitor will count the size and hand it over to the head teacher.

At this time, Chen Jianchu had no money on him, because he hadn't received a job for several months.

He ate one meal a day, and then used the money he saved to pay for his school uniform jacket.

All the other students ordered two sets, but he ordered one set.

He really didn't have any money left to buy another set, so he made it clear to the head teacher, and the head teacher didn't force him to buy two sets.

When the coat was handed out, Chen Jianchu was silent.

He purposely ordered a size up, in order to prevent himself from growing taller in the future, he would not be able to wear it, and had to buy a new one, so he ordered a size L, but now he got a size 4XL.

Undoubtedly, he was raped by his classmates again.

Chen Jianchu went to the office to find the head teacher.

Because the jacket is made to order, I need an L size, so I can only order it again.

The homeroom teacher also knew that he was excluded, but he couldn't do anything to help him. He punished those people, and those people would secretly revenge on Chen Jianchu. All he could do was to make him suffer as little as possible.

Chen Jianchu had no money, so it was impossible to rebook.

4XL jacket, he had to wear it.

After school today, Chen Jianchu was free. He went to the garbage dump to pick up some unwanted snakeskin bags, bottles in the streets and alleys, he also picked up cardboard boxes, and he picked up all the waste that could be sold.

Although the income is meager, it is one of Chen Jianchu's sources of income.

It was very cold, and Chen Jianchu's nose and ears were red from the cold.

After selling the waste products, Chen Jianchu returned home. He sat on a small bench, boiled water on the stove, and took advantage of the heat from the stove to keep warm.

Sometimes Chen Jianchu still grows vegetables and sells them in the market.

Now no one will destroy his vegetable plot, because he is too crazy, if anyone touches his tolerance, he will catch that person and beat him to death, and he is gloomy all day long, looking It is very difficult to mess with.

No one thought that the child who was kneaded by others in the past would become what he is now.

Due to the forced labor, Chen Jianchu fell ill.

As usual, he took out all the quilts, stuffed himself, and forced himself to sweat.

Just be patient and you'll be fine.

Chen Jianchu thought drowsily.

——Chu.

Good to hear his voice again.

Every time Chen Jianchu fell into endless darkness, he would hear this voice.

Moreover, this voice, from the illusory in childhood, to the reality and clarity of today.

Chen Jianchu also discovered that this person was not repeating the word "Chu", there were other voices behind, but he couldn't hear clearly all the time, even though he tried hard to listen.

However, these are not important anymore, at least he can be regarded as always by his side.

Although this is likely to be a fantasy produced by his insanity.

So hot.

Chen Jianchu felt that he was about to burn, and his skin hurt badly.

He really wanted to vent his voice, but he couldn't make any sound.

That person is still calling that name, never stopping.

However, other voices seemed clearer than usual.

Chen Jianchu listened intently.

This time, he heard it.

The man is talking.

——Chu, I am Yan.

The author has something to say:

Chen Jianchu is really the worst protagonist I have ever written. If there is no accident, no one will be worse than him. I really want to spend money for him, but I am moved after all (covering face