In the Lanzhou ramen shop on the street, the man in the corner always bows his head to eat noodles, and there is a man and a woman sitting opposite, who will flirt in front of him from time to time.

"Why did you remember to call me out for dinner?" Zhou Bocheng said vaguely.

Even when he spoke, he didn't look up.

Only in this way will others not notice the suppressed emotions in his heart, just half an hour ago, he just got his cancer test report.

"It's not that your brother is going out again, and your sister-in-law and I like to stay alone in the empty room again."

The woman who speaks has a different charm in her gestures. Elegant, enchanting, and even a little careless lazy, a group of black stepmothers brings out the seductive figure to the fullest. All of this seems to constitute a natural beauty.

"Why have you been running out for the past six months?" Zhou Bocheng frowned slightly.

Pang Chuan's business trips in the past six months seem to be a bit frequent.

"It's a good thing this time, I went to the company's headquarters to study for half a month, and maybe my buddy will be promoted and raised when I come back." Pang Chuan was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and he happened to light a cigarette when he spoke, looking a little handsome.

"And then?"

"Then I tell you, the person I said I introduced to you last time, and your sister-in-law will be left alone, and you will be able to collect your stubborn temper."

Zhou Bocheng pursed his lips disdainfully, "Call you big brother, you really think of yourself as a big brother!" ”

"Remember to give face money, and take care of your sister-in-law when I'm away." Pang Chuan laughed, and hurriedly pulled Zhao Ya and ran outside, "We're going to go to the world of two people today!" ”

Zhao Yawan smiled and let Pang Chuan pull her to run like this.

Zhou Bocheng looked at the backs of the two leaving, and instantly felt like a fish in his throat.

Picked up a large mouthful of noodles from the bowl and stuffed it into his mouth, while the tears could no longer be contained.

He wiped his face indiscriminately, reached out and took the bottle of two pots directly from the cabinet on the side, unscrewed the lid, and poured it into his mouth as if no one was around.

It was spicy and pungent, stirring his lungs, but it could make him relax his mind and body for a moment, and his thoughts gradually drifted back to half an hour ago.

"How long will I live?"

Zhou Bocheng crumpled the folds of the paper in his hand, and couldn't believe that this was his test sheet, but the name information was indeed correct.

"A year at most," the doctor sighed.

He is only 26 years old, a regular employee of Zhiyuan Group, and he is about to be promoted and raised, which is the stage of career promotion.

But why was it just a routine physical examination that made him take a short-lived card?

His life has only just begun, but there is less than a year left......

Zhou Bocheng's original family was originally a chicken feather, but his grandmother pulled him up, and he was also angry and was admitted to a fairly good school.

Work hard every day, even if you are unsatisfactory, you will not complain about anyone, save money, work part-time when you are studying, work as a tutor, distribute leaflets, work as an hourly worker in KFC, save some money, plus the funeral expenses of the elderly, there are more than 100,000 yuan, and you can find a favorite girl to talk about marriage immediately.

But......

The smell of alcohol spreads wantonly in the mouth, and today I drank it like fake wine, and there was a hint of sourness.

Zhou Bocheng poured all the chili peppers on the table into the bowl, picked up a large mouthful of noodles and stuffed them into his mouth.

On the expressionless face and tears in the eyes, two words are clearly written: grievances!

"Pang Chuan, that fool can marry such a beautiful daughter-in-law, and Nima asks Liu every day, why can't he have AIDS?! The marketing is always a bad old man, three packs of cigarettes and two catties of alcohol every day, why doesn't he get lung cancer?! There is also the long-tongued woman in the office, who is forced to talk about culture every day, why doesn't she have a stroke?! Why does Lao Tzu have to be so unlucky?? ”

Maybe it's because of alcohol and chili peppers, Zhou Bocheng's face turned red, but the living environment from childhood to adulthood made him not show what he thought in his heart.

Anyway, it's a dead end!

I can do whatever I want!

The first is to pick up the car, this matter Zhou Bocheng has been planning for two years, and he has been struggling, whether to buy a car or save money to marry a daughter-in-law?

Now the rider finally doesn't have to worry about it!

Then it's to enjoy, I haven't been to a five-star restaurant, I haven't stayed in a five-star hotel, and I haven't even taken a plane. He's going to die anyway, and he's going to have to experience it all.

There are also those who usually bully him, in the future, he will see one by one, and when he dies, he will take them away!

And finally...... Strive not to be a virgin before death.

******

May in the south is already very hot, the streets are full of traffic, and the cold drink shops are full of all kinds of young people.

Zhou Bocheng walked aimlessly on the street with a cigarette in his mouth, a black suit and overalls, one hand in his pocket, and white skin, how from the appearance he was a sunny boy.

In a daze, his footsteps stopped at the door of the 4S store, for this kind of place full of copper smell, he always had an inexplicable inferiority complex in his heart, wandering for a long time, he looked up at the sky and scolded,

"Vozhnyima!"

Then he strode in towards the door.

"Hello sir." The oncoming young lady's voice is very gentle, and the high heels with black silk uniform are very charming.

But the next second, they looked at each other, and both of them were stunned.

"Zhou Bocheng?"

"Song Ru?"

"Why are you here?" Song Ru looked at Zhou Bocheng from top to bottom.

With her sales vision for several years, Zhou Bocheng is definitely not the kind of customer who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger.

"Buy a car." Zhou Bocheng's heart was beating wildly when he said this, after all, he had only seen every car parked here in his mind.

Song Ru was his high school classmate, and he liked each other at first, but then it turned into a bubble because of his intense studies.

"You buy?" Song Ru raised her eyebrows.

The rules in the store are that you can't look down on people, but Song Ru doesn't believe that Zhou Bocheng can afford to buy a car in the store, after all, she has heard of Zhou Bocheng's family background and work over the years.

"I'll buy it." Zhou Bocheng's tone was unusually firm.

He desperately told himself in his heart: Zhou Bocheng, you will die if you step on a horse! I'm afraid of a 7.8!

"Okay, I'm your shopping guide, what type do you want to buy? Or how much price, I'll introduce it to you. It's all old classmates, don't worry! ”

"I want to buy a big G," when he said this, Zhou Bocheng was obviously a little lacking in confidence.

"There is a car in the store, you can pick it up directly, the reference price is 1.5 million, come here..."

1.5 million scared Zhou Bocheng a lot, and his legs were weak, so that Song Ru could see it clearly, sneering in his heart, with a look of disdain, and displeasure in his eyes.

Their sales are a rotation system, and she waited for a long time to finally wait for a customer, or Zhou Bocheng, who slapped his swollen face and became fat.

It's bad luck to think about!

Just that kind of dead poor ghost still learns to pretend to be more than buy a big G?

She wants to see how Zhou Bocheng buys it?

Song Ru pulled Zhou Bocheng with bad intentions, and then handed over the ticket in his hand, "Well, the ticket is opened, just swipe the card." Don't say that my old classmate is not interesting enough, I will send you two years of maintenance! ”