Qin Qin ended the live broadcast and went to sleep. When he woke up again, it was already 19:05 in the evening. He had missed two meals and could not miss the last meal. He struggled to get up, turned on his mobile phone and wanted to order takeout, but found that this month's salary had not arrived yet, and he had only the last hundred yuan left. He had no choice but to choose the fastest and most affordable way to get a full meal - instant noodles. But looking at the empty cupboards, there was no instant noodles anywhere, so I had no choice but to go downstairs and go to the supermarket two streets away to stock up on food. On the way back, a few weak calls for help came from the dark alley. Although there were only a few short calls, Qin Qin, with his damned ears, could hear them clearly. Hesitating, Qin Qin finally picked up half a red brick on the side and walked in. There was a chaos of war, and Qin Qin fell to the ground. Dark red blood dripped from his abdomen and slowly flowed toward the alley. The thick blood stains stopped at the weak dividing line between light and dark, and the murderer had long since escaped. Before Qin Qin died, he thought - it would be great if everything could happen again...
Intention: What you miss when you are young will make you unhappy in the rest of your life. I hope you can cherish your dream-seeking selves.