On New Year’s Eve, I received a message from the boy who had shared my desk in high school.
I’m broke. Can you lend me some money?
A medical report followed.
Late-stage stomach cancer.
I sent him the last 19,873 yuan in my account.
Will that be enough for now?
After a long silence, he sent a voice message, his clear voice ringing with laughter in my ear.
How are you still this gullible?