"Right now, in the middle of a busy street, walks a man with bags under his eyes and a slightly hunched posture.
He was walking with a tired look in his eyes, as if to say 'I want to rest.' His name was Chen Wei, an ordinary office worker who always worked overtime without getting a bonus from his boss.
"Damn boss, I want to slap his bald head!" Chen Wei said while swearing angrily.
While using some harsh words, he finally stopped and immediately felt sad.
He felt there was no point in swearing because even if he did, it wouldn't solve his problems.
While walking with a body that seemed to be losing strength, Chen Wei unconsciously held his hair.
Feeling his hair start to thin, he immediately grew depressed, 'won't I be bald later?' Imagining himself going bald at a young age sent chills down his spine.
"Anyway, I have to find another job soon," he said with a hopeful face.
As Chen Wei thought about where he should look for a job so that he could earn money and resign from his company with a smug face.
Thinking of his boss's expression when he found out he was going to resign, he felt very satisfied.
In a good mood, he walked and hummed, too lost in his thoughts to notice the speeding truck that veered out of its lane and hit him from behind.
Feeling tremendous pain, he tried to open his eyes to see what was happening, but he couldn't. While enduring the pain, he felt it slowly, as if it was leaving his body."