Boom!

The waves hit the rocks and splashed huge waves with a deafening sound.

It's refreshing.

On a rock by the sea, Mick sat cross-legged on it, feeling the refreshing sea breeze like a seasoned meditator.

"I'm glad I came, otherwise I wouldn't have known I wouldn't have the chance in the future."

When he returned to the luxurious seaside hotel, Mick opened the door of a top-level sea view room worth 3,000 yuan a night and sighed softly in his heart.

Traveling to the beach has always been Mick's dream.

Unfortunately.

For so many years, Mick has always believed that men should put their career first. He was an orphan since he was a child, and he worked far harder than others.

In Shanghai, from the time he graduated from college until his thirtieth birthday last year, he finally saved enough for the down payment to buy a house.

Just when he felt that everything was worth it, he suddenly fell to the ground while his friend was celebrating his birthday.

Unconscious.

Wait until the next day, when Mick comes out of the hospital.

The right hand holding the medical examination report was shaking.

His face turned even pale.

Late stage lung cancer.

This is a report issued by the largest and most authoritative tertiary hospital in Shanghai.

The authenticity is beyond doubt.

That night, when Mick got home, he couldn't help but smashed the electrical appliances at home.

The next day, Mick calmly handed in his resignation report without even packing his things, and left the company that he had witnessed transform from a newly established small company into a listed company today.

Half a month later!

Mick plans to fulfill his wish at the end of his life!

So he came to Sanya alone.

This beautiful sea city.

Going abroad?

Mick didn't want to die in a foreign country.

At the same time, I am even less willing to die in the hospital bed.

Rather than dying alone and painfully in a hospital bed, Mick would rather die on the road.

He was alone anyway.

There is nothing worth remembering.

Pushing open the floor-to-ceiling windows on the balcony, Mick lay on the lounge chair with a glass of coconut juice and narrowed his eyes comfortably.

In his life plan, he would probably not be able to enjoy this kind of life until he was fifty years old.

did not expect.

Earlier.

Mick smiled self-deprecatingly and shook his head sarcastically.

Suddenly he thought of his friends who cared about him in Shanghai.

Mick picked up the mobile phone lying next to him, took a selfie of himself while holding coconut juice, and sent it to his circle of friends.

The picture reads: "I'm still here, thank you."

Not long after.

Mick’s college classmates, mentors, colleagues and friends who met at work all left messages below.

"Take care of yourself!"

"Pay attention to yourself."

"Boss, when will you be back?"

"So chic."

"Come back when you are tired."

When he saw the last message, Mick couldn't help but move in his heart.

The person who left a message for himself was a girl whom Mick met through work.

She is beautiful.

beauty.

moving.

Mick has a lot of feelings for her.

But at this moment it was just a movement.

Mick has always been a relatively rational person. Perhaps the experience in the orphanage made him understand a truth since he was a child.

Don't make trouble for others if you can do it yourself.

this is not good.

Mick, Mick, you are a dying man, you must not cause trouble to others.

Mick sighed in his heart.

He would rather die quietly.

He also didn't want anyone to cry when he died.

Death is actually the greatest punishment for the living.

…

"Look, look."

"Wow, shooting star."

"Make a wish!"

"I heard that making a wish in front of a shooting star will work."

At this time, two girls in swimsuits suddenly appeared on the balcony next to Mick, jumping up and down excitedly facing the sky.

Later.

In front of the shooting star who didn't know where it came from or where it was going, he clenched his hands with great piety, lowered his little head, and made a serious wish.

Mick scoffed.

He has been a staunch atheist since he was a child, and he was and still is.

If God really exists.

That God must be blind.

Mick asked himself whether he had done two or three extraordinary things during his years of working in society, but at least he had a clear conscience for every money he earned.

And now.

He is almost dead!

Sudden.

His eyes suddenly shrank and he looked at a bright spot flying towards him.

what.

The next second.

Bang!

But the bright spot shot straight into Mick's eyebrows.

Mick's eyelids twitched.

that's all.

I passed out while lying on the recliner!

…

"Boom..."

In the early morning, heavy rain and the sound of sea breeze completely woke Mick up.

Covering his forehead, Mick opened his eyes with difficulty.
To be continued...