Based on the global population of 7 billion, the probability of a person being hit by a meteorite is one in 700 million.
After reading the report, Su Fan put down the newspaper, took a sip of coffee and said, "Fortunately, the chance of falling in love with me is higher than that of Mo Jintian."
In high school, Su Fan, who was wearing old sneakers, met Mo Jintian for the first time. That young man had the aura of being a proud man. Not to mention his dashing appearance, he could even bend the iron railings of an aristocratic high school.
So he followed him without any regrets, he opened a company, he dedicated all his wealth, worked like a cow or a horse, and endured his callousness and love, who called him his Mo Jintian.
Until Shen Qingyou appeared, with clear eyes like a beautiful angel, the words "falling in love" were almost written on Mo Jintian's forehead.
Being misunderstood and hurt, Su Fan thought that one more terminal illness would make him a competent tragic heroine. Who would have thought that what fell on his head would be a burning meteorite? ! Even death is an absurd drama.
When he woke up again, Su Fan looked at himself in the mirror in disbelief. He had turned into that unparalleled white lotus, Shen Qingyou? ! Which alien dropped that meteorite? ! Lao Zhi wants to thank his whole family! ! He happily prepared to accept Mo Jintian's exclusive favor, but the guy said with a haggard look on his face: "Qingyou, let's break up." Su Fan rubbed his face and said, "Am I showing my true colors..."
I vaguely remembered a saying that said, "The one who falls in love first loses." However, Su Fan raised a finger and replied righteously: "It's not shameful to lose, but it's shameful to be afraid..."