Chapter 1: Who to talk to? Go to
Minghu Park. The sparkling lake reflects the blue sky and white clouds.
This is a rare good weather, but Chen Feng's mood sank to the bottom of the lake.
The medical certificate he held in his hand had been crushed into a ball of paper, but he did not throw it away.
He is only 29 years old and he does not want to die. But fate played a cruel joke on him.
Late stage brain tumor!
Chen Feng still remembers that the doctor looked at him sympathetically and told him in a gentle tone that he should eat, drink, play and relax when he went back.
A doctor’s compassion is really rare.
Chen Feng pulled a wry smile from the corner of his mouth, raised his eyes to the sky, and then he saw a shooting star streaking across the sky in a trance, disappearing in an instant.
“I’m hallucinating again.” Chen Feng smiled mockingly.
During this period, he often had headaches, nausea, vomiting, and hallucinations.
So I took leave today to come to the hospital for a check-up, and got this result.
At this time, the phone rang, and it was his wife Shen Lin calling.
"What's the matter?" Chen Feng asked in a calm tone.
"We have a dinner at work tonight. I won't go home for dinner." Shen Lin's voice was nice and soft, but her personality was not gentle at all.
"Oh."
"What's wrong with you?"
"Nothing. By the way, haven't you always wanted to divorce me? I agreed."
"You What did you say? "
"I said I agreed to the divorce. I figured it out, and it doesn't make sense for me to keep pestering you."
"Did you...hear something?"
Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, then a green thought came to his head, and he followed the words and said coldly: "Yes, I heard about it. So, Let's get together and part ways."
"You don't believe me anymore?" Shen Lin's tone also became cold.
"This is not a question of whether I believe you or not, but it is not necessary. Do you understand? We no longer love each other. Please tell me how much time we have spent together in the past few months. We are together. How many times have you eaten at home? How many times have you had sex?" Chen Feng asked emotionally.
"...Yes. Maybe I really don't love you anymore. You are no longer the prosperous and high-spirited Chen Feng. Instead, you are a greasy middle-aged man who complains about everything and others every day, muddles through, and does not want to make progress. Male.”
Chen Feng felt a surge of anger in his head and wanted to curse loudly, but in the end it turned into a long sigh. People are going to die, so why are you complaining?
Chen Feng looked away.
"Whatever you say. Now you ask for leave. I will go home and take my ID with me to the Civil Affairs Bureau." Chen Feng said weakly.
After a few seconds of silence, he asked in a deep voice: "Have you really thought about it carefully? I can give you two more months. As long as you correct some of your bad habits, we Maybe..."
"No need," Chen Feng said. He cut off her words and said firmly, "Let's leave. Is it interesting to insist on being together after we have no feelings? Anyway, we have no children and no property. I will let you go and find another happiness for you. You are like this Women, don’t worry about not having a home.”
"...Okay. I'm going to ask for leave now."
Two hours later, the two of them separated at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau with divorce certificates in their hands.
Shen Lin gave him two days to move out of the house where the two of them lived.
This house was rented to them by Chen Feng’s parents as a wedding room. Three years’ rent was paid in one lump sum, and they have lived in it for almost two years. Because it was very close to Shen Lin's unit, it was considered a little compensation from Chen Feng. Chen Feng took the initiative to move out of this "home" where he had lived for almost two years.
Chen Feng also left all the electrical appliances and furniture at home to her.
Anyway, he felt that he was going to die and he couldn't take these things away, so he left them with Shen Lin. After all, the two of them had fallen in love.
And Shen Lin almost broke up with her parents in order to marry him. The bottom line is that Chen Feng has no money, no house, and an average job.
He has always felt guilty about this.
Divorcing her this time can be regarded as a kind of compensation for her. A divorced woman is always better than a widow. He didn't want to drag her down either.
Chen Feng walked all the way back to his place of residence instead of taking a car. He planned to find a cheaper house to live in and move out tomorrow. More than half an hour later, when we arrived at the street, a strong wind suddenly blew from the ground, causing the leaves of the parasol trees on the roadside to fall down one after another.
Plastic bags, paper scraps, and dust blew up in the wind, blowing towards Chen Feng's face.
Chen Feng subconsciously stretched out his hand to block his eyes, and saw a scrap of paper blowing into his hand. He grabbed it and saw that it was a scratch-off lottery ticket that had just been scratched off, and there was something on it. Car pattern.
Chen Feng was a little stupid at that time. He had played scratch-off lottery tickets before.
For example, 10 yuan, 100 yuan, 1,000 yuan.
This time, the scratch-off lottery ticket held by Chen Feng not only marked two RMB 100, one RMB 500, and one RMB 1,000, but also marked a picture of a car.
This is a winning scratch-off ticket, and it’s also a grand prize. And it shouldn’t be a fake lottery ticket.
Who the hell scratches this lottery ticket but doesn’t want it? Or someone else threw it away?
After a fight between heaven and man, Chen Feng took the lottery ticket and waited by the roadside.
Chen Feng decided that as long as someone came to look for him and accurately stated the amount and car won on the lottery ticket, he would return it to him.
Again, he was about to die, and he didn't want to lose his life before dying. He is not a good person in this life, but he does not want to die as a bad person.
So, he stood on the roadside and waited obediently. He waited for more than half an hour, but no one came to look for him at all, let alone ask.
After waiting for another ten minutes, Chen Feng couldn't hold it in any longer, so he went to the nearest public toilet to relieve himself. Then according to the betting station number written on the lottery ticket, I found the one on this street. Chen Feng had visited from time to time before.
Many people in the store were buying scratch tickets, but few seemed to have won the big prize.
Chen Feng bought two tickets for 20 yuan. With a scratch, he won 1,530 yuan on the first one and 2,000 yuan on the second one. It immediately attracted envious and jealous looks from everyone in the store.
"You're really lucky."
"Yes. Damn it, I spent 2,000 and bought 4 packs for shaving. My fingers were scratched and I only won a few hundred yuan." ”
“It’s really incomparable.”
"Brother, how about I pay for it, and you scratch it for me, and we will split it half and half if you win."
"Yes, brother, you are really lucky today, help me, scratch it out." I’ll give you half too.”
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Chen Feng came here originally to hear if anyone had lost lottery tickets or something, but he didn't expect to win. It really feels like "the flowers planted intentionally will not bloom, but the willows planted unintentionally will form shade".
He was also a lottery enthusiast in the past. He had been buying lottery tickets for several years, but he only won the top prize of 20 yuan once.
He hadn’t bought anything in the past few months, and he didn’t expect to win the lottery this time, so he just bought it and won. Find someone to reason with.
(End of this chapter)