Lonely Heart Prequel

###Chapter1,The Remains of the Two Dragons Located in Huaihua City, the west of H Province, Erlong Mountain was located at the border of Snow-capped Peak Mountain Range and Wuling Mountain. It was a typical mountainous area with fewer strange peaks and ravines, and no one came here to explore. The mountains here were not high, and all of them were about 800 meters above sea level. Erlong Mountain, however, was unique. When it was suddenly built, it became unique and unique. With a height of approximately 9,000 meters, it looked like a crane standing among a flock of chickens. It stood proudly, like a mighty general inspecting his troops. Erlong Mountain wasn't a dragon-shaped mountain, so it wasn't famous for its mountain shape. As such, the legends of its name couldn't be found out. It was just a name that had been cited by his ancestors for generations. On the mountainside of Erlong Mountain, there was a village where there were about 30 families. It was a little more than 200 people, so it couldn't be called a big village. Besides, they didn't live in the same surname. There were no rules for the houses in the mountains to live in the east and the west. Of course, the prices here were not very valuable. The villagers were simple, and their houses were all inconsequential. No one fought for a piece of land the size of a palm. Therefore, their houses were all miscellaneous. As for the people in the village who came here, no one knew where they came from. They didn't come from the same surname. Of course, there was no record of history. Hence there was no verification. There was a family at the head of the village, and there were only grandma and her grandson. The family name of her grandma was Xiang and everyone called her Granny. Because of the passage of time, her name was unknown to most villagers. However, everyone was used to it, and it didn't matter if they knew about her or not. In fact, this was a simple place for the villagers. They didn't care about anything, and everyone was kind. Her grandson's family name was Ai Qi and his name was Ying Xue. His companions were both Ying Xue and Eagle at the same time. Because there were a lot of mistakes under the Snow-capped Peak, in order to earn more money, Ai Qi Ying Xue's parents went to a coal mine built by their personal boss. In the end, at the age of ten, Ying Xue was trapped in the cave with his parents and more than 20 people mining together with them. They were buried in the cave along with the collapse of the cave. They didn't even look for a corpse. miniatured to their granny when she was still young, her son was lost. It was easy to imagine that she was almost defeated. Fortunately, there was a grandson who could comfort her old man and left some hope in the village. Moreover, people in the village took care of them. Everyone took care of each other and helped to farm. Therefore, these years had passed. Under everyone's care, Ying Xue didn't feel the shadow of her childhood. Instead, she had an indomitable spirit. Her grandmother had experienced too many vicissitudes of life, so she didn't see too much sadness in front of Ying Xue. Her childhood memories had gradually become blurred, and Ying Xue didn't have too much regret in her heart. The grandfather and grandson were happy, and they always faced everything he had experienced with an optimistic, open-minded attitude. Ai Qiyan was already 16 years old. He was about 165 meters tall, with a few black whiskers hanging from the corner of his mouth. His Adam's apple was also revealed, and his skin was black. The children of the village had already started working in the countryside for a long time, and they had strong muscles. He was beginning to look like a real man, and was currently at the third in high school. He was a sensible child, and had graduated from university. He had always been within the top three of the school, and the poor children were already in charge due to poor family conditions. So there were times when he did not want to study. Like the other children in the countryside, he was full of fantasies and curiosity about the outside world. He was eager to try, thinking about how he would make money from the outside world, and live a better life. In fact, his family could not afford it anymore. Ying Xueyi's family always owed him money for school fees, but the school's teachers were reluctant to let Ying Xue, the best of the students, give up their studies. There were many times when the head of the class called him to teach because his family's conditions were really bad, and the school had adjusted his tuition fees many times. But now, he was almost in high school, and high school fees were not affordable for him. So he had told his grandmother several times that he did not miss the books and went out to work, but her grandmother did not agree. Every time when they talked about this matter, they were always angry with her grandmother. In order not to annoy her, now Ai Qixue dared not discuss with her about this with her grandmother. It was another weekend. The weather in May was kind of early summer. In order to save money on the car money, Ai Qiyan came out of school and prepared to go home. As soon as he got out of the school, he met his classmate Hu Xiaoyu from outside. Hu Xiaoyu came back. Thanks to his dad who opened the coal kiln and earned a lot of money, he used to study in fields. He spent all day with a group of gangsters, which was certainly his dad. Otherwise, his dad would have stripped off his skin. But Ai Qiying had to listen to him. Because this guy was the economic pillar of Ying Xue and also the long-term meal pillar of Ying Xue. Hu Xiaoyu would give Ai Qiyi a piece of yuan every month. Of course, all of Hu Xiaoyu's homework were done by Ai Qiyu. In addition, he had to help him get over it every time in the test. They were the old comrades. After long-term cooperation, they had a set of rules, such as touching ears and " whizzing". Because of his grades, he ranked more than a dozen people in the class. Only their Mandarin scores were not too high. No wonder the kid said that he wanted to beat his Chinese teacher up. It was the trouble caused by the Chinese test results and red lights. Therefore, his dad told him, "Otherwise, would I have a surname Hu?" This was Hu Xiaoyu's famous name. "Hey! Brother Ying Xue, are you going home today? It's almost your graduation. You have to work hard to see if I can enter Grade One. I have a lot of work to pay, but don't mess it up for me, or I won't let you go." Hu Mingyu began to shout 20 meters away. When other classmates saw Hu Xiaoyu, they all bowed their heads and walked away. Hu Xiaoyu was the little bully at school. If they offended him, they wouldn't be able to afford it. This was what he said most to Ai Qixue this year. Hu Xiaoyu was also very stressed. He knew that if he couldn't be enrolled this year, how his father would beat him when he went back. This kid was not afraid of anything, but he was afraid of his father's fist. It wasn't a joke, so he trembled when he thought about it. "Got it, please take it easy! We'll follow each other!" Ai Qi Ying had no choice but to answer him directly. "Okay, I'll be your brother! I won't treat you badly!" Hu Mingyu said as if he had been assured. "I'll rest assured. I'll go first. If someone bullies you, just take my name. I'll skin you alive if you dare. Haha!" It seemed that this guy was quite righteous. "Brother Xiao Yu, take care!" Ai Qiying cursed in his heart. What a prodigal son! "Ying Xue, wait for me!" A sweet female voice came from behind her. Feng Shuilian, Ai Qiying, thought to herself. When she looked back, it was indeed her. "Let's go together." Feng Shuilian's home was a big village at the foot of Erlong Mountain. "Why don't you take a carriage?" Feng Shuilian asked Ai Qiying. "Anyway, the carriage will only reach your village. It's the same when you go home." Ying Xue replied. Feng Shuilian was a member of the study committee. She was very capable and had good grades. "Let's go together." Feng Shuilian said, "Well, why don't you take a ride back?" "Why do you care so much? I like it!" Feng Shuilian was a little unhappy, but Mr. Ying Xue had to keep silent. What a woman's heart! Because Feng Shuilian was a little unhappy just now, the two of them didn't say much on the way. "Hey! Are you going to be in the U.S. or U.S.?" Feng Shuilian asked. "Whatever, maybe I'll go out adventuring in the outside world. What about you? Which high school are you going to go to?" Ai Qi Ying didn't care. "I don't know. Wasn't I asking you? Why did you ask me again? You are a man, what do you think? How about I go with you? Hehe." Feng Shuilian said. "This..." Ai Qiyingxue was at a loss. Fortunately, Feng Shuilian was soon home. "You are home." "i***t! Let's talk about it at school." Feng Shuilian scolded him unhappily. "Goodbye!" Ai Qiying murmured. Meeting such a girl was truly troublesome! After saying goodbye to Feng Shuilian, Ying Xue took out an English book and walked up the mountain while reading. This was his experience. He had walked this road for eight or nine years. The road was quiet and there was no one going with him at all. Therefore, the best way to kill two birds with one stone was to recite books while walking. "Grandma, I'm back!" Ying Xue shouted before entering the house, but no one answered. This was an ordinary farmhouse, with four rooms, three tiled rooms, and a kitchen with a straw cover in the middle. It was a simple and crude house, with a shrine on the wall. It had been blackened by smoke. It seemed that it was very old, and there was a chickenhouse on the ground. It seemed to be a place to raise chickens, and Ying Xue was very familiar with it. The door on the left was half-closed. The farmer's door was never locked. Ying Xue pushed the door open and searched the room, but she didn't find her grandmother. Where would she go? Could it be that she went up to the mountain and didn't come back? Ying Xue put the book back home and walked up the mountain with a hoe. "Uncle Liu, allow me to fetch you some water. You can rest here for a while." Ying Xue was climbing up the mountain when they bumped into an old man. It was Liu Mingquan, the only high school intellectual in the village. In the fiery red age, because of his family's backing, he was sent to high school. He was the secretary and chief of the village. He was nice to everyone, so he took good care of Ai Qi and the Xue family. Whenever there was a relief, he would leave a lot of things for his family. Moreover, there were a lot of books and newspapers in his family. Ying Xue often went to his house to see books and also helped him to fetch water and chop firewood. She said to the villagers, 'There's no loss for both jobs.' "Okay, hey! I'm really old. I've just picked two buckets of water, and I've become so tired. I'll use them all now!" Uncle Liu put down the bucket and said sadly, "Gee! Why is the water in Erlang Cave so muddy today?" Seeing Uncle Liu looking sad, Ying Xue did not know how to persuade him. She quickly changed the topic and said, "Yes! I don't know why! Recently, the water in Erlang Cave is muddy. I don't know how it's been done. And quite a few days have passed since then." Erlang Cave was a natural cave of Erlong Mountain. In this cave, the Yin River was crisscrossed and the stalactites were hung upside down, which was very strange. It was also the only water point for the village. In the past few years, because the village studied tourism, they set Erlang Cave as a tourist attraction. However, only such a cave had no unique features except for its unknown depth. Of course, no one was willing to pay attention to it. Therefore, there was no profit at all. The investors saw that it was a business that suffered a loss, so they withdrew. However, the water in this cave was good for water. It was clean and sweet. Since it was on the hillside, there was no way to dig wells. Therefore, this cave became the water for the survival of people in the village. The nearly 200 people in the village depended on the water of Erlang Cave to survive.