The first thing I did after school started was to cut off the golden thread of luck with the school boss and donate all the luck I had accumulated over the past ten years to the country.
My best friend Lin Qingyi panicked.
On the last school anniversary, she cried and begged me to lend her luck to the "unlucky guy" the school boss, to help him win the entrepreneurship competition and change his life against the odds.
My luck was sucked out of me, and I couldn't even drink water without my teeth, so I came to her to reason.
But her eyes were full of innocence,
"Chuchu, I'm all for your own good. Who made you two a perfect match? Just treat it as a good deed."
Even the school maid hugged her and looked at me with disgust.
"Why are you so lucky that you don't care about it? Don't bother Yiyi, get out!"
I broke down and rushed out of the road, but was hit by eight cars in a row and died without any body parts.
However, the school boss told the media that I was mentally disturbed because of love and hatred, and committed suicide myself.
When I opened my eyes again, I went back to the day when my best friend cried and begged me to tie a golden thread of luck.
