Thinking of contacting 17-year-old himself as soon as possible, Chen Yu's face suddenly changed again, sweating.

Because his mobile phone, food delivery license, and electric cars were still in that villa, including his clothes and shoes.

Without a cell phone, how can I contact myself at the age of 17 as soon as possible?

If you change your phone, can you still receive the text message from me at the age of 17?

this……

A heart sank.

My heart is cold.

Is this a dead end?

At this time, go back to that villa and find your phone? Do you think you are not dying fast enough?

"day……"

The frustrated Chen Yu sat back on the big stone powerlessly, feeling that his future was no brighter.

Without lung cancer, you still have to die.

This fucking life, God is playing with me? Let me change the more exciting way to die?

He looked up at the night sky speechlessly.

Some new memories emerged in his mind, which made him stunned again, and then he was delighted.

Because in this new memory, after his life turned in another direction at the age of 17, his smartphone that had received mysterious text messages and video calls was hidden in the bedroom within a few days, and he only took it out every night to see if he had received new mysterious text messages or requested for mysterious video calls.

However, over the years, the phone has only received a mysterious text message and a video call.

After that, I never contacted me again.

Over the years, although Chen Yu has often sent messages to himself and video call requests since he was 17 years old, he has not heard any response.

Fortunately, even so, he has been hiding the phone in his bedroom over the years and has no habit of carrying it with him.

...

Thinking of this, he immediately became excited, quickly got up and walked out of the woods, preparing to rush home as soon as possible, get the cell phone as soon as possible and contact him, who is 17 years old, as soon as possible.

If the owner of the villa finds him first, he will be finished in the rest of his life.

...

at the same time.

May 5, 2012, evening.

17-year-old Chen Yu tossed and turned in bed and couldn't sleep. The mysterious person in the text messages and video calls he received on his phone more than an hour ago was always in his mind.

Who is that guy?

Why do you look so similar to my dad?

Does my dad have a brother who has been separated for many years?

No!

I have grown up so old, but I haven't heard from my dad mention that he has a brother. Don't my dad only have two sisters?

That person deliberately had plastic surgery like that, just to tease me?

It's impossible!

Who is so bored that he has plastic surgery to tease me?

impossible!

That...is that made up like that?

It seems that there is such makeup technology in movies and TV series, but... people with such powerful makeup technology, as for those who use such great makeup technology to tease me?

Any conspiracy against me...or against my family?

Not so, right?

My dad is just a taxi driver, and my mom is just an ordinary female worker in the factory. My grandfather passed away early and did not leave any great inheritance for our family. Grandma... Grandma has no savings, she is just an ordinary old lady.

As for me?

Although I am handsome, there are some people who are more handsome than me! As for dealing with me for this?

I can't figure it out.

Disturbed, Chen Yu frowned and stood up and sat on the edge of the bed, reached out to pull his schoolbag, took out half a box of cigarettes and lighters from his schoolbag, took out one and put it in his mouth. The lighter made a small flame and was about to light the cigarette, his hand suddenly stopped.

"You have died of lung cancer in your life..."

Suddenly, the words that the mysterious man said to him in the video echoed in his mind.

Then, he lowered his eyebrows and looked at the cigarette in his mouth. He suddenly didn't dare to light the cigarette.

He rolled his eyes, sighed, threw away the lighter, took off the cigarette from his mouth, and stuffed it into the cigarette box.

Smoking him! How could he smoke happily?

Just then, the sound of the courtyard door opening came outside the window, followed by footsteps and the sound of my father coughing.

When Chen Yu heard this, his brow raised, and suddenly he rolled on the slippers beside the bed and strode towards the door.

When he opened the door and walked into the living room, his father Chen Guangzhao happened to come in from outside the door with a glass teacup.

Chen Yu casually turned on the fluorescent lights in the living room.

The sudden lights lit up scared Chen Guangzhao and his footsteps stopped there.

"Dad, are you back? Are you hungry? Do you want me to cook some noodles for you?"

Chen Yu, who has questions, asked with a shameless face.

Chen Guangzhao looked at him strangely, "Huh? Why are you suddenly so filial today? The sun hit the west? What's wrong? Did you make a disaster at school again? Could it be that the teacher asked you to call your parents again? Or do you want to ask me for money again?"

As he asked, Chen Guangzhao let out a tired sigh and slowly walked towards the Eight Immortals Table in the living room.

Holding the teacup with one hand and pressing the waist with the other.

He drove back and had his own taxi, but he didn't have a taxi license plate. He mainly went to the city and the county towns below every day, running back and forth.

There is a fixed group of customers.

If someone wants to take a bus, he will call him.

It’s pretty good to make money. It’s very hard to earn tens of thousands of yuan a month. I have to work until midnight every day. Sometimes, when I go home, it’s one or two o’clock in the morning.

Seeing this, Chen Yu hurried forward, took the teacup from his father's hand, helped him sit down on a bench, and then helped his father pinch his shoulders while smirking: "No, Dad! Don't always think about me to the disadvantages. I didn't cause any trouble, and I still have pocket money, really!"

Chen Guangzhao narrowed her eyes and enjoyed her son's shoulder pinching service. Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows and glanced at his son, "Really?"

Chen Yu nodded quickly, "Really! I just want to be filial to you, see what you think of me! Hehe."

Chen Guangzhao still didn't believe it.

"Hmph, that's really good! Then I'll agree that you'll cook noodles for me later, but you're not allowed to make any conditions!"

Chen Yu blinked, "I don't pay any hard work?"

Chen Guangzhao snorted coldly, "Look! I still want to ask me for money, right?"

Chen Yu was helpless, "Forget it! If you don't want it, don't give it! I won't have it anymore? Wait! I'll cook noodles for you!"

As he said that, he walked towards the kitchen.

Chen Guangzhao looked at her son's back a little surprised and laughed slightly.

After a moment.

Chen Yu was cooking noodles in the kitchen. Chen Guangzhao came to the kitchen door, leaning his shoulder on the door frame, "Hey! Boy, how much do you want this time? Tell me how many times! If you exceed twenty, you won't be able to speak!"

Chen Yu, who didn't hear his father's footsteps, turned around in shock.

After hearing what my father said clearly, Chen Yu looked helpless, "No! Dad, I really didn't want to ask for money tonight. I, I just wanted to ask... I want to ask..."

Speaking of this, he hesitated again.

It aroused Chen Guangzhao's curiosity and raised his eyebrows slightly, "What do you want to ask? Can you fart quickly?"

Chen Yu: "Dad, I just want to ask... Do you have any brothers or something? Brothers! Or cousins ​​or cousins ​​who look particularly similar to you? Are there any?"

Chen Guangzhao frowned and looked at her son.
Chapter completed!