Wedge
On Christmas evening, the first snowfall of winter suddenly hit the streets.
Su Ziming held a bag of freshly baked butter bread and stood at the intersection waiting for the light to turn green. Seeing the falling snowflakes falling on the noisy streets of City B, Su Ziming narrowed his eyes and smiled.
The doomsday that people have been fearing for a long time turned out to be just a rumor. Everyone welcomed Christmas safely, and the joy of surviving the disaster made the holiday atmosphere even stronger.
Just when Su Ziming was silently thanking God in his heart, he suddenly felt a huge force from behind. By the time he reacted, he had fallen in the middle of the road in an ungracious posture, followed by the harsh sound of sudden braking.
Su Ziming could even clearly feel how he made a parabolic movement and landed ugly on the ground. Before he passed out, Su Ziming's only thought was: Life is a life that can't be avoided even if it's the end of the world.