Chapter 1: The Wedge

In June 2012, there was only half a year left before the end of the world prophesied by Maya.

Lingui City, Southwest Province of China.

In the hot summer, in Lingui City, which is in the central subtropics, the average temperature during the day has reached 31 degrees Celsius, which makes He Kun, who has just lost the pain of breaking up, feel difficult to breathe.

At that moment, looking at the familiar faces in the train window, He Kun knew that what was lost was always lost, and all that was left was the silent blessings of each other.

After leaving the station, He Kun was like a walking corpse, wandering aimlessly in this once extremely familiar city, looking at the familiar streets and shops, and memories came to his heart.

"Husband, look, I like to eat the store over there, let's go, come with me, okay."

"Ah, this dress looks so good, I really like it, husband, for the last time, okay, I promise not to buy clothes next month." …… Wow, husband, you're so nice. ”

Zeng Jin's beauty, as time went by, the two gradually began to quarrel, maybe the two of them have stronger surnames, and no one will be soft, and finally after a quarrel, his girlfriend proposed to He Kun to break up.

"Hoo ......."

Unconsciously, He Kun walked to a park bench and sat down, took a long breath, as if he wanted to spit out all the boredom in his heart, He Kun sitting on the bench couldn't help but start to reflect, he usually always disliked his girlfriend's surname, made a big fuss, and made trouble, but he didn't have more tolerance and care, always blindly asking and self-righteous, today's result is why it is so, and he can't blame others.

After learning that his girlfriend was going to break up with him, he also started a fire very unreasonably, accusing his girlfriend of being ruthless and unjust, now I think of He Kun is very ridiculous, regret arises spontaneously, and the tears that have long been irrepressible burst out of his eyes, and He Kun, who has lost control of his emotions, holds his head with both hands, is slightly tired on his knees, and cries loudly, and the words "sorry" come ......from time to time.

People always know to cherish and regret after losing, but there is no back button in this world, only experience will make people grow, and people can only continue to move forward in time.