Keep your feet on the ground, go your own way, and never give up.

Work hard, do your own thing, and never give up.

Be strong and calm, manage your heart, and never regret it.

Once upon a time, in the formative years, most people used to loudly declare countless times: I did it, and I don't regret it!

But in fact, how many people can really have no regrets in life?

As the years go by, when we look back on the past, we often regret the wrong things, the wrong people, and the wrong choices.

Wu Xiaozheng is regretting it now, he regrets many things he has done, and even feels that he has no love.

Why didn't the world regret buying medicine? If there were, Wu Xiaozheng would be willing to buy a few pills even if he was bankrupt.

It's just that Wu Xiaozheng regrets a lot of things, even if he buys regret medicine, a few pills are still not enough for him to eat.

It would be nice if life could be repeated! Wu Xiaozheng began to think crankily again.

Wu Xiaozheng is actually not young, in terms of age, he is already a middle-aged man who is nearly 40 years old, and he is still a successful man in the eyes of others.

It stands to reason that he shouldn't have too many regrets when he lives to his current role, but he regrets it a lot.

Today is a special day.

Early in the morning, Wu Xiaozheng went to the Civil Affairs Bureau and completed the divorce procedures with his wife, who had been with him for more than ten years.

When he walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, he waved his hand to his ex-wife in a chic manner, and almost said goodbye.

Goodbye, goodbye!

In short, from the moment he walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Wu Xiaozheng became a loner. So he went home, and he slept hard.

Loneliness is a terrible thing.

After waking up from a nap, Wu Xiaozheng got up and began to ask people to celebrate his return to freedom.

Of course, the celebration is just an excuse, the real reason is that he needs to vent and relieve his loneliness.

So a few friends from many years got together for a drink.

Originally, the atmosphere was good, everyone was more drunk, everyone followed him, and no one talked about his divorce.

In the end, Wu Xiaozheng couldn't hold it back.

Taking advantage of the wine, he held the wine glass and asked, "You say, why does Zhong Xiaolan have a good life and force me to divorce?

Wu Xiaozheng did drink a little high, and he slapped the table to say this.

He's not the only one who drinks high.

So someone took advantage of the wine to tell the truth: "Wu Xiaozheng, you are a fucking scumbag, you scum is like this, Zhong Xiaolan doesn't divorce you, can she still live?"

This is a bad thing, Wu Xiaozheng flipped the table.

Everyone broke up unhappily, as for Wu Xiaozheng, he was carried home in a daze, and with drunkenness, he slept hard again.

When I woke up again, it was late at night.

Loneliness, incomparably loneliness.

Although still a little dizzy, he got up and began to walk around the house.

Because of loneliness, he turned on all the lights in the house, and the sky-high mansion of more than 400 square meters was brightly lit in the middle of the night, and it looked dazzling.

But in this way, Wu Xiaozheng became even more lonely, and after turning around aimlessly a few times, he poured himself a glass of soul wine and began to regret his life.

Loneliness and remorse are both diseases, and there is no cure for them.

Drinking and drinking, Wu Xiaozheng walked to the balcony with a cup.

Outside the house, the moonlight was sultry, blowing a cool spring breeze, Wu Xiaozheng suddenly remembered a sentence: the moonlight is sultry, lonely, the spring breeze disturbs, think.

Wu Xiaozheng suddenly wanted to fly.

Flying out from such a high place is sure to be cool!

I can fly without wings!

Once this crazy thought arose, it was difficult to suppress it, so he drank the wine from his glass, threw it out of the balcony, and rolled over and climbed onto the railing.

Then it's a matter of jumping without hesitation.

It feels so good to fly!

He floated in the air with his arms outstretched.

Flying down from the 49th floor, it takes a little time to land, so while Wu Xiao is landing freely to see the scenery, he has enough time to think.

Damn, I regret it again, I shouldn't have jumped down!

Wu Xiaozheng suddenly realized that he was dizzy again. But now it's too late to regret it, because with that jump, there are only a few seconds left in his life.

Alas, if I could do it all over again, I wouldn't be living like this!

This was Wu Xiaozheng's last thought, and then he closed his eyes.

……

"Brother, it's time to get up and have breakfast. ”

Early in the morning, Wu Xiaozheng was woken up in a daze, and when he opened his eyes, he was a little confused.

Standing in front of his bed is a delicate little girl about 10 years old, with big eyes and a pair of ponytails on both sides of her head, which looks a little cute, but her clothes are not fashionable.

The little girl was wearing a thick pink cotton tracksuit with two parallel white edges on the sleeves and trouser legs, which looked like the sportswear that was popular in the late 80s and early 90s.

A familiar feeling suddenly surged into Wu Xiaozheng's heart, and he exclaimed: "Wu Xiaoli!"

The reason why Wu Xiaozheng screamed was because this little girl was indeed his own sister, but she was what her sister looked like when she was a child.

Can you really turn back time?

In surprise, Wu Xiaozheng's eyes moved away from his sister's body and began to scan the surrounding environment.

He was in a shabby, dimly lit adobe house, with simple furnishings, a dilapidated two-door wardrobe, a wooden desk with paint off, and a simple wooden single bed.

This is also the environment that Wu Xiaozheng is familiar with, his childhood home.

Look at yourself again, it is a teenager.

Time has really gone back, and Wu Xiaozheng has returned to his teenage years.

Everything that happened last night came to Wu Xiaozheng's mind again.

I would love to fly.

It feels so good to fly.

Damn, I regret it again, I shouldn't have jumped down!

Alas, if I could do it all over again, I wouldn't be living like this!

……

Wu Xiaozheng was still a little confused.

It is said that there is no regret medicine in life, but such an unscientific thing happened to me, which is unbelievable. Wu Xiaozheng pinched himself hard, but the pain on his body told him: This is true.

Could it be that because of my obsession, God really gave myself a chance to live again?

"Brother, hurry up, grandma told you to get up for breakfast. ”

Just when Wu Xiaozheng was still in a daze, his sister pushed him again, urging him to get up quickly.

Wu Xiaozheng had no room to think, so he had to get up from the hot bed.

It was a little cold, so he looked and picked up a thick handmade sweater from the side of the bed and slipped it on himself......

After a while, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy wearing a blue tracksuit and white sneakers stood in front of Wu Xiaoli.