Chapter 1 Baked Cold Noodles(1/2)
Bug: Flaws, vulnerabilities, errors.
The existence of sailing is a bug.
Born 22 years ago, Xingzhou.
Premature delivery is difficult.
Mother passed away.
Because of premature birth, Xingzhou has natural gene defects and emotional fluctuations are only one-tenth of that of normal people.
Happy, smile slightly.
Sad, speechless.
The seven emotions and six desires, the ups and downs are all like this.
Emotional fluctuations are only one-tenth of those of ordinary people. They are not ruthless, but their feelings will be relatively indifferent.
Because of indifference, the emotions are always calm, the mentality is always calm, and life is always a bit boring.
Life continues.
18 years later.
When he was sailing, his father left and went to find his mother.
From then on, I was alone and had no worries.
I thought life would continue like this, but I didn’t expect that four years later, Xingzhou suddenly saw the end of life.
Unemployed after graduation.
Xingzhou graduated, lost his job, and was about to lose his life...
…
In summer.
At dusk.
Jiangcheng Central Hospital.
Xingzhou was wearing simple black trousers, black long sleeves, and a black hat. He walked out of the hospital gate, stood on the steps in front of the gate, looked up slightly, looked at the sunset in the sky, and his eyes were calm.
In the ears.
The male doctor's voice sounded.
"Because of your innate genetic defects, you are about to die of brain..."
"Take drugs like stimulants can prolong your death... It is recommended to drink more coffee... The side effects are the lowest and the effect is the best..."
"Conservatively expect, your time is only 8 months at most...at least...6 months..."
"I'm sorry, in your situation...we can do nothing about it..."
“…”
6~8 months.
The end of life is near...
…
"Look, that little brother is so handsome, even more handsome than Daniel Wu."
"I'm going to die of you, I'm almost in pain. You still have the heart to look at the little brother."
"Oh, let's cut the appendix, don't worry..."
…
Xingzhou came back to his senses, withdrew his gaze, smiled slightly at the two women who were talking in a low voice, and set off.
Behind you, you can still hear the discussion.
"Ah, I feel more handsome when I smile."
"It's really handsome, I don't feel much pain."
"We are so crazy."
"I don't."
“…”
The world will not stop rotating just because someone is missing.
Walking along the streets, I suddenly felt like I was unprecedentedly small, lonely, and had no sense of existence.
Is death... there seems to be nothing to fear...
Just feel a little lost...
A faint loss...
The memories of the past flow silently.
The boat stopped and walked towards the shop beside him, saying, "Coffee is the most bitter."
The owner's eyes were strange.
Soon, the original and bitterest cup of coffee was ready.
Xingzhou took a coffee and took a sip.
Very bitter.
There is nothing but bitterness.
…
Time never stops passing.
Before we knew it, night fell.
The bustling city has become more impetuous.
There is a lake in Jiangcheng. The lake is called Yuehu. There is a bridge on Yuehu, called Yuehu Bridge.
The Yuehu Bridge has no stopping traffic for 24 hours, and the traffic is coming and going, making it the most famous attraction in Jiangcheng.
And after nightfall, it is the most lively here.
Because of the large flow of people, there are various snack stalls here, including during the day and at night.
The bridge is wide enough for vehicles to come and go, pedestrians to take a walk, and snack stalls to fill.
in this way.
Yuehu Bridge is a unique scenic spot in the center of the river.
When Xingzhou finished drinking the coffee in his hand and came to his senses, he had already arrived on the Yuehu Bridge.
There was noisy noise in my ears.
The traffic police and urban management constantly patrol to maintain order.
But even though it is very lively, I feel like I can’t integrate into the boat.
Why come here?
Xingzhou has the answer in his mind.
Wang Fugui.
Father's friend.
As long as my father left, he often provided help.
Since you are destined to leave, then say goodbye in advance.
After a moment.
In front of a snack stall.
The fat Wang Fugui was busy while looking at Xingzhou and smiled: "Boy, have you eaten or not? Uncle, I'll make you a roasted cold noodles."
Xingzhou smiled slightly and said, "Okay."
"Boss, I want a serving of cold noodles."
"Okay, wait a moment, this little girl will do it for you."
“…”
Wang Fugui had no time to take care of too much, and on this hot summer night, he was so busy that he was sweating heavily.
The evening breeze blows by, and cannot shake the sweat.
The stall is a little small.
The boating did not disturb too much, but just did something within its ability.
To be continued...