No regrets ninety-two

Chapter 1 Life has no regret medicine

In the years of growing up, most people have declared loudly countless times: I have done it, and I have no regrets!

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

As the years fly by, when we think back on the past, we often regret the things we did wrong, the people we missed, and the choices we made.

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

Why doesn't the world regret buying medicine?If there are, Wu Xiaozheng is willing to buy a few even if he loses his fortune.

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

If only life could be restarted!Wu Xiaozheng began to think wildly 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 also a successful man in the eyes of others.

It stands to reason that he shouldn't have too many regrets in his current life, but he just regrets it.

Today is a special day.

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

When he walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, he waved to his ex-wife smartly, and he almost said goodbye.

Goodbye, forever!
In short, from the moment he walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Wu Xiaozheng became a loner.So he went home and fell asleep soundly.

Loneliness is a terrible thing.

After waking up from a good night's sleep, Wu Xiaozheng got up and started making appointments. He wanted to celebrate his return to freedom.

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

So a few friends who have been friends for many years gathered together for a drink.

Originally, the atmosphere was good, everyone drank more happily, everyone followed him, and no one brought up his divorce.

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

Taking advantage of his drunkenness, he held his wine glass and asked, "Tell me, why did Zhong Xiaolan let her life go well, but insisted on forcing me to divorce? Didn't I make a mistake that every man makes? Let it go?"

Wu Xiaozheng did drink a little too much, he said this by patting the table.

He was not the only one who drank too much.

So someone took advantage of the wine to speak the truth: "Wu Xiaozheng, you are a fucking scum, you are such a scum, if Zhong Xiaolan doesn't divorce you, can she live on?"

This is a bad thing, Wu Xiaozheng directly overturned the table.

"Nimma, why do you say I'm a scum? Just based on the gossip you heard? Why don't you go ask Zhong Xiaolan, see if she will call me a scum!"

He was really angry.

It's fine if others say that, but now it's someone he regards as a friend who says that, he really can't stand it.

……

Everyone broke up in a quarrel, and as for Wu Xiaozheng, he was dragged home in a daze, drunk, and fell into a deep sleep.

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

Lonely, extremely lonely.

Still a little dazed, he got up and started wandering the house.

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

But in this way, Wu Xiaozheng became even more lonely. After a few laps aimlessly, he poured himself a cup of soul-returning wine and began to regret his life.

Loneliness and regret are diseases for which there is no cure.

While drinking, Wu Xiaozheng walked up to the balcony with the cup in hand.

Outside the house was full of moonlight, and the cool spring breeze was blowing, Wu Xiaozheng suddenly remembered a sentence: the moonlight is alluring, silence; the spring breeze is disturbing, thinking.

Wu Xiaozheng suddenly wanted to fly.

It must be very exciting to fly out from such a high place!

I can fly without wings!

Once this kind of crazy thought arises, it is difficult to contain, so he drank the wine in the glass, threw the glass out of the balcony, turned over and climbed up the railing.

Then he jumped 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 freely landing to see the scenery, he has enough time to think.

Damn, I fucking regret it again, I shouldn't have jumped down!
Wu Xiaozheng suddenly realized that he was dizzy from drinking again.But now it was too late to regret, because with that jump, only a few seconds of his life remained.

Alas, if I could start my life over again, I would definitely not live like this scum!

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

……

"Brother, get up and have breakfast."

Early in the morning, Wu Xiaozheng was shaken awake in a daze. When he opened his eyes, he was a little dazed.

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

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

A familiar feeling suddenly rushed 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 it was her younger sister's appearance.

Is it really possible to turn back time?

Surprised, Wu Xiaozheng looked away from his sister and began to scan the surrounding environment.

The place where he is located is a dilapidated, somewhat dimly lit adobe room. The furniture in the room is very simple, a dilapidated wardrobe with two doors, a wooden desk with peeling paint, and a simple wooden single bed. is all.

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

Looking at myself again, he looked like a ten-year-old boy.

Time really turned back, and Wu Xiaozheng returned to his boyhood.

Everything that happened last night rushed into Wu Xiaozheng's mind again.

I would love to fly.

It feels so good to fly.

Damn, I fucking regret it again, I shouldn't have jumped down!
Alas, if I could start my life over again, I would definitely not live like this scum!

……

Wu Xiaozheng was still a little confused.

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

Could it be because of my obsession that God really gave me a chance to live again?
"Brother, hurry up, grandma is telling you to get up and have breakfast."

While 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 no choice but to get up from the hot blanket.

The weather was a bit cold, he looked at it, picked up a thick handmade sweater from the bed, and put it on himself...

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

　There is really no medicine for regret in life, you cannot be reborn by jumping off a building, readers, please don’t get carried away, and don’t learn from Wu Xiaozheng! ! !
　　Also, it's hard to say whether Wu Xiaozheng is a scumbag or not.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)