Minghu Park. The sparkling lake reflects the blue sky and white clouds.
It was 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 this year and he doesn't want to die. But fate played a cruel joke on him.
Late stage brain tumor!
Chen Feng still remembered 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.
The compassion of a doctor 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 laughed to himself.
During this period, he often had headaches, nausea and vomiting, and hallucinations.
So I took leave today to go 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 party 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?"
"It's nothing. By the way, haven't you always wanted to divorce me? I agreed."
"What did you say?"
"I said I agreed to the divorce. I figured it out. It's pointless for me to keep pestering you."
"Did you...hear something?"
Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, and then a green thought popped up in 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 turned cold.
"This is not a question of whether I believe you or not, but it is not necessary, understand? We no longer love each other. Please tell me how much time we have spent together in the past few months and how many times we have eaten together at home. "Fan? How many times have you had sex?" Chen Feng asked with some excitement.
"...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 others every day, lives his life, and doesn't want to make progress."
Chen Feng's anger surged up in his head, and he wanted to curse loudly, but in the end it turned into a long sigh. People are going to die, so why are they 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 may be able to..."
"No need." Chen Feng interrupted her and said resolutely, "Let's leave. Is there any point in staying together since we have no feelings? Anyway, we don't have children or any property. I'll let you go and go find you. Another happiness. A woman like you doesn’t have to worry about leaving home."
"...Okay. I'm going to ask for leave now."
Two hours later, the two 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 is very close to Shen Lin's unit, it can be regarded as a little compensation from Chen Feng. Chen Feng took the initiative to choose 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 with him, so he would leave them to Shen Lin. After all, the two of them had fallen in love.
Moreover, Shen Lin almost broke up with her parents in order to marry him. In the final analysis, Chen Feng had no money, no house, and an average job.
He has always felt guilty about this.
Taking the initiative to divorce her this time can be regarded as a kind of compensation for her. A divorced woman is always better than a widow. He doesn't want to drag her down.
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 tomorrow and move out. More than half an hour later, when he arrived at the street where he was, a strong wind suddenly blew from the ground, causing the sycamore trees on the roadside to lose their leaves. Falling down one after another.
Plastic bags, scraps of paper, and dust flew 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 sign that had just been scratched off, and there was a car pattern on it.
Chen Feng was a little stupid at the time. He had played scratch-off lottery tickets before. It was a very simple thing. The prizes you won after scratching off the lottery tickets were marked directly on the lottery ticket.
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, it also had a picture of a car marked on it.
This is a winning scratch-off lottery ticket with a big prize. And it should not be a fake lottery ticket.
But who scratched this lottery ticket and didn't want it? Or did someone else throw it away?
After Chen Feng had a fight between heaven and man, he honestly 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 is about to die, and he doesn't want to lose his life before dying. He is not a good person in this life, but he doesn't want to be a bad person before dying.
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 any longer, so he went to the nearest public toilet for a quick refreshment. Then he found the betting station number written on the lottery ticket and found one on this street. Chen Feng had visited it from time to time before. .
Many people in the store were buying scratch tickets, but it looked like few had won the big prize.
Chen Feng spent 20 yuan to buy two tickets. With just a scratch, he won 1,530 yuan on the first ticket and 2,000 yuan on the second ticket. This immediately attracted envious and jealous looks from everyone in the store.
"Your luck is really incredible."
"Yeah. Damn it, I spent 2,000 and bought 4 packs for shaving. My fingers were sore from scratching. I only won a few hundred dollars."
"It's really incomparable."
"Brother, how about I pay for it and you scratch it for me? If you win, we'll split it half and half."
"Yes, brother, you are really lucky today. Help me, and I will share half of it with you."
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Chen Feng came here originally to hear if anyone had lost a lottery ticket or something, but he didn't expect to win. It really felt like "the flowers planted deliberately do not bloom, but the willows planted unintentionally make shade".
He was also a lottery enthusiast in the past and 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, but he just bought it casually and won. Who can he ask to explain?