Qiao Yi felt that he was extremely unlucky.
When he regretted it, he hated himself for being so restless and had to go out to play. When he regretted it, he hated himself for following Ding Yu out. When he regretted it, he hated himself for having made friends who were not doing their jobs properly.
When he regrets, he hates himself for having to join in the fun and ride in a crowded car. When he regrets, he hates himself for living such a failure. When he regrets...
Well, there was no room for him to regret it, so Qiao Yi just burped like this. He felt that his life was too undignified and his death was too worthless. He thought it would be better if he behaved better. What about turning the tide and reviving the family business?
He thought why he was so unwilling to die like this. He thought it would be great if he could live again and no longer stink. He was determined to study hard and not be fooled every day. He was determined to be an aspiring young man in the new century...
After thinking for a long time, he wondered, why is he not dead yet? ? Then when he opened his eyes, closed them again, and opened them again, the world was different...