The ideal takeaway for homebodies. . .
Mai Cheng wiped the rain off his face, his phone vibrating in the waterproof bag. The heavy rain at three o'clock in the morning seemed to overturn the whole city. The order prompt was particularly harsh amidst the thunder.
"If you have new Ele. Me orders, please process them in time."
The motorcycle tires pushed through the water, and the neon lights dimmed into blurry light balls in the rain. The navigation showed that there were still 500 meters to go, and Mai Cheng subconsciously turned the accelerator. Suddenly, a dazzling high-beam headlight tore through the rain curtain, and the metal front bumper of a large truck zoomed in on the retina. At the moment of impact, the whole world went into slow motion, the milk tea in the takeout box rose into the sky, and the pearls condensed into an amber meteor shower in the sky. He heard the crisp sound of broken ribs, just like breaking the maltose he bought during the New Year when he was a child. His cell phone flew out of the waterproof bag. In the severe pain, it seemed as if an electric current passed through his body, and countless pictures exploded in front of his eyes. When I woke up, I found that I had gone back to 30 years ago and built my own business empire with the wave of reform and opening up.
