The setting sun stretches the shadows of everything on the ground, extending infinitely, as if they are extending into the dark abyss.
Liang Xiao was sweating profusely, his long hair stuck to his face, his face could not be seen clearly, and his eyes looked like he had not woken up. He was wearing a Miami Heat No. 6 jersey that could hold two pounds of water. A basketball clip
Under the armpits, the whole person was lazy, and the shadow behind him seemed to have lost his energy.
"You bastard, I've raised you in vain for so many years. Look at Lao Wang's son in the alley. He went to work in the city government right after graduating from college. Why can't you give me a voice? All you do is play basketball all day long.
, Basketball, basketball, basketball can be used as food... Hey, you bastard, run, run, if you have the guts, don't come back to me!"
Liang Xiao returned from a third-rate university and had been idle at home without finding a decent job. His mother, Yang Xiuzhi, was quietly cooking dinner in the kitchen, while his father, Liang Fu, kept scolding him. In anger, he ran out with his beloved basketball.
, I spent nearly two hours shooting baskets at an elementary school not far from my home.
“Where is my path and what else can I do?”
Although Liang Xiao ran away out of anger, he was still struggling in his heart. When faced with life choices. His mother lost his job this year, and his father supported the whole family alone with his meager salary. In the past few months, his father's temper has changed.
As he grew older, he hoped that his son could change the fate of the family, but his good expectations came to nothing.
"There is no end to the road. Whatever happened to basketball, basketball can definitely keep me alive. I am 28 years old and 1.93 meters tall. Looking at those provincial and national teams, basketball is nothing more than that. I will definitely go there.
Even further away, the worst I can do is become a primary school physical education teacher." Liang Xiao raised his head, pushed his long hair behind his ears, smiled on his handsome fair face, and looked at the afterglow of the setting sun, with determination shining in his eyes.
of light.
With a sudden "bang", Liang Xiao's body and the basketball in his hand flew into the distance.
——————————Segmentation————————“Heart rate is still falling!”
"Set it to 500 and try again." There was a bang, and Liang Xiao's body shook on the bed.
At this time, Liang Xiao was standing by the bed. No, it should be said that his soul was watching his body being shaken by electric shocks on the bed. "What's going on?" Liang Xiao used his hand to touch himself lying there, but
This hand passed through my body like liquid. Oh, by the way, when I was going home just now, some blind guy knocked me over. I turned around and saw my father outside the window, who kept smoking with his head down, and my mother.
Looking at his body and wiping tears.
"Mom." Liang Xiao walked towards his mother and passed her body through the wall. He wanted to hug his mother who had worked hard for him for many years, but at the same time, their bodies also passed through her. "How could this happen? How could it?
Will this happen?"
"Let's go, your time has come, report back to the underworld with us!" I don't know when, there were two more people around me, to be precise, they were two half-humans and half-animals.
"Ox head? Horse face!"
"Congratulations on getting the answer right, but there is no prize."
Liang Xiao was pushed by a bull-headed horse-faced person to the Hall of Yama.
"Name?" "Liang Xiao"
"Place of origin?" "Xingcheng City, Hunan Province, China"
"Age?" "28"
"28? Well, wait a moment and take a rest. Lao Niu Lao Ma, and Mr. Lu, come over here. Lao Niu Lao Ma, what are you doing? You can't even seduce anyone. Your annual year-end bonus is
I have sent it to you, look at you, what is this?" King Yama was in a rare mood today and came over to work, but he didn't want to encounter this kind of thing.
"Boss, I didn't drink Po Meng's ecstasy soup this time!" Lao Niu seemed very satisfied with his work.
"Now is not the time to talk about this. The good man from ten generations last time made us feel uneasy for a while. Today, something like this happened again. How to solve it? Mr. Lu, please tell me. You usually have more ideas!
"The King of Hell said impatiently after hearing what Niu Tou said.
"Well, there is a bad saying that 'money can make the world go round.' These people in the world are fighting for fame and fortune all day long. I think giving them a hundred or eighty thousand should solve the problem.
"
"Now that things have come to a point, I have no choice but to take this path."
"Liang Xiao, since your filial piety is commendable and you have not yet reached the end of your life, do you have any objections to sending you back now?" After all, King Yama has been an old ghost for thousands of years and knows how to play tricks.
"Have you not reached the end of your life? Go back? Real or fake? No, I am also a college student. How could I be fooled by you like this? You are so irresponsible and take me to the underworld casually. I will sue you.
!" Liang Xiao suddenly reacted after listening to a lie told by King Yama.
"Huh, don't be disrespectful. Sue, you can go ahead and sue, but you have to think of your parents. In view of your filial piety, I decided to grant you a wish. Do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"
No, the King of Hell immediately changed his plan, as if he was persuading Liang Xiao with serious words.
Liang Xiao thought about what unfulfilled wishes he had, there were too many, including work, house, parents' life--yes, and basketball.
"Have you thought about it?"
"I want to be like Yao Ming. Playing basketball, I can do what I like and make a lot of money at the same time."
"Okay, I can give you a basketball talent, but everything else depends on you. If you don't work hard, don't blame me for not giving you a chance. Bull-headed horse-faced, send him back!" King Yama
It was like sending off the god of plague, wishing that Liang Xiao would disappear right before his eyes.
"Brother Niu, the King of Hell said he would give me a basketball talent. Is that reliable?" Liang Xiao heard that the King of Hell had given him a basketball talent, but he did not tell him clearly.
"Let's go, come back quickly." Niu Tou looked at Liang Xiao and felt angry in his heart, "Unfortunately, I have lost my year-end bonus again."
When they came to the Naihe Bridge, Niu Tou saw Liang Xiao and was about to ask again, but he kicked him, "Get back here, I'm sorry!"
"Brother Niu, where did you kick that kid just now?"
"What?" Niu Tou couldn't help but ask after hearing Ma Mian's words.
"Brother Niu, it seems like the time is a bit out of whack."
"It's broken, it's broken, how can this be good?" Niu Tou thought of what he just did, and suddenly rolled his eyes, "Brother Ma, our friendship is as high as the mountains. I still have a few bottles of Dukang that are thousands of years old. Let's go have a drink.
Ah, we are the only ones who know about this!"
He did not mention the two men's activities, but said that Liang Xiao was kicked, and his soul turned around several times and returned to his body.
"Where is this? Hey, there are so many books, but I didn't bring a single book when I came back from college, and I don't have the hobby of reading." As soon as Liang Xiao woke up, he saw the desk in front of him was piled with books, and the desk lamp illuminated it.
I was so dazzled that I suddenly saw a calendar on the corner of the table with a few words written on it, "Countdown to the college entrance examination in 33 days."
"College entrance exam? 33 days? 2002, 10 years ago! My best regards to your sister, Niutou!"
"Xiao'er, come and have a cup of coffee to wake up your head." Suddenly the door opened and Liang Xiao saw his mother, Yang Xiuzhi, walking in with a cup of coffee.
Looking at his mother, there was no gray hair on her head ten years ago. A sour smell came to Liang Xiao's nose. He stood up and hugged his mother. Suddenly, he felt that it was good to be alive, even though he was born ten years ago.
"This kid, look at this coffee spilled all over the floor." Mother Yang Xiuzhi felt as if her son had grown up in an instant, "Come on, drink this coffee quickly, and then read a book, you only have about thirty days to go."
It’s the college entrance examination. I’m going to get a mop and mop this place.”
"Mom, you go to bed, I'll come here!" Thinking of his college entrance examination ten years ago, his mother always accompanied him, and truly responded to that sentence, "I will write three or two sentences to my son, and my tired mother will watch at four or five."
”.
After finally convincing her mother Yang Xiuzhi to go back to sleep, Liang Xiao took her coffee, sat in front of the window sill, and looked at the stars in the sky. "If you let me go back ten years ago, will it give me a chance to do it again? Since you let me
I have never given up, at least for the sake of my mother. Because people always have to insist on something, perhaps something that many people think is not very important."
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