A few minutes later, Chen Yu came out of the kitchen with a bowl of freshly cooked egg noodles in both hands, came to the Eight Immortals table, and placed the noodles in front of his father.

As soon as the noodles bowl was put down, Chen Guangzhao raised his hand and slapped a 20-yuan note in front of Chen Yu, and said angrily: "Hey! 20 yuan, your hard work!"

Chen Yu laughed at the sight, but did not refuse.

He happily picked up the money and stuffed it into his pocket, "Thank you dad!"

Chen Guangzhao picked up the chopsticks and mixed the noodles in the bowl, while saying angrily: "If you get the money, get out and go to bed! Don't bother with me here. You don't have to go to class tomorrow? Why don't you go to bed quickly?"

"Hey, hey! Go now, go now!"

Chen Yu, who received the hard-earned money, returned to his bedroom with a smile.

...

May 23, 2032.

Chen Yu, 37, sat in the back seat of a taxi, hugging his shoulders with his hands, lowered his head, frowned, and was anxious, wanting to arrive at his old house as soon as possible and contact his 17-year-old self as soon as possible.

"Master, please drive faster, okay? Please!"

He couldn't help but look up and urge the driver.

The driver agreed, but his eyes frequently looked into the rear mirror of the car. Chen Yu noticed this and immediately knew that the driver was observing him.

He couldn't help but frown, "Master, why do you always look at me? I'm not a beauty, we are both big men, I'm wearing less clothes, it doesn't matter?"

At this time, he was wearing a pair of underwear. The driver kept looking at him, and he felt uncomfortable all over.

The driver chuckled, "Well, you wear less clothes, it doesn't matter. I'm just curious, where can you get me money later."

Chen Yu: “…”

A little awkward.

"Master, please send me to my doorstep later. Can I get you money when I go home?"

"Oh, that's it! That's fine, but you have to hurry up and don't waste my time too much, okay?"

"Okay, OK! Thank you!"

"Hey, no need!"

...

After a pause, the driver looked at Chen Yu in the rear mirror of the car, and couldn't help but wonder, "Hey, brother, what's wrong with you? Has you been robbed?"

Chen Yu was speechless.

Isn’t this a pot that doesn’t open to pick up?

But because he had to wait for the driver to get him home and get money for him, Chen Yu had to force himself to smile and answer, "Well, yes! Unlucky! He happened to meet the robbery."

The driver became interested as soon as he heard this, "Oh? I've really been robbed? So should I send you to report the case first?"

Report a case?

When Chen Yu heard this, he waved his hand and refused, "No, no! You might as well send me home and wear clothes first! Thank you!"

Now I'm going to report the case, isn't I going to fall into the trap?

The real victim tonight, the male owner of the villa, may have reported the case.

...

Half an hour later, the taxi finally sent Chen Yu back to the gate of the old house. Chen Yu quickly got out of the car and asked the driver to wait. He climbed up the wall, jumped into the yard, and went to get the driver's money.

He couldn't do it without climbing over the wall. He only had a pair of underwear and the keys at home, and all the keys at home were lost.

After a moment, he simply put on his coat and came out to deliver the fare to the driver.

When the driver received the money, he couldn't help but look at Chen Yu suspiciously, "No one at your house opens the door for you? Is this your house?"

Chen Yu felt helpless, "Well, I'm the only one at home. If you don't believe it, come in with me and I'll show you the photos of my house to see if there are photos of me in this room?"

The driver shook his head, "Then forget it, okay! Then let it go, I'll leave, bye!"

"Bye-Bye!"

Chen Yu waved goodbye to him.

The driver turned around and left.

Chen Yu quickly walked into the yard, trotted back to his bedroom, and found his old Qianyu mobile phone.

Can't wait to click to talk to your own video call.

His situation is very dangerous now. He just slept with the mistress of the luxurious villa. The male owner of the villa may bring people to retaliate against him at any time, or the police may be arrested.

The only way he could think of was to contact himself at the age of 17 as soon as possible and change his life trajectory as soon as possible.

As long as my life trajectory changes again, the affairs of my body having slept with the mistress of the villa will naturally change.

Then you will be safe.

No need to worry about the male owner of the villa coming to take revenge on him at any time.

...

2012.

17-year-old Chen Yu was lying on the bed and still had no sleepiness.

Half an hour has passed since he cooked noodles for his father, and there is no movement in the main hall outside. I guess my father has eaten and gone to bed.

But he still didn't feel sleepy.

I was still thinking about the mysterious text messages tonight and the person in the video call.

Suddenly, the cell phone he placed next to his pillow rang again, and it was heard that someone was sending him a video call.

Chen Yu blinked, thought of a possibility, and quickly picked up the phone and found that the application for the video passed was indeed sent by his avatar.

Without hesitation, he immediately clicked to accept.

The video call will be connected the next second.

Chen Yu, 37, in the video, had a happy expression and quickly said: "Chen Yu! Don't play with a married woman! Remember! Never play with a married woman in this life! You must not play with a married woman! Do you remember?"

On the video, 17-year-old Chen Yu looked at 37-year-old Chen Yu in the video, frowned, with puzzled eyes, "Huh? Why did your hair shorter? You just went to shave your head in the middle of the night?"

In the video, 37-year-old Chen Yu was stunned and subconsciously raised his hand to touch his hair. Only then did he realize that his hair had indeed become much shorter.

But this is not what he is in the mood to care about now, so he quickly said again: "Hey, don't worry about this for now. Have you heard clearly what I said to you just now? Don't play with a married woman in the future, have you remembered it?"

On this side of the video, 17-year-old Chen Yu looked at him suspiciously.

"What do you mean? Who are you? Don't play with married women in the future, who will I play with?"

In the video, 37-year-old Chen Yu frowned, "Chen Yu! I know you are 17 years old this year, so I will tell you this! I am yourself, it's not right! To be precise, I am the future you, I am 37 years old now, I am 37 years old, do you understand what I mean?

Remember! You must not play as a married woman in the future! Otherwise, can you swear to me now? Swear you will never play as a married woman in the future! Please! Hurry up! Hurry up!"

In the video, 37-year-old Chen Yu seemed very anxious.

But Chen Yu, 17-year-old on the video, was not anxious at all. He frowned and looked at Chen Yu in the video with a look of a lunatic look. He leaned back slightly, leaned against the head of the bed, and asked with a sneer: "What did you say? You said you are 37 years old? Have you watched too many movies? Or do you think I'm so easy to cheat? I look like I'm not paying for IQ? Who are you going to do it? Are you still going to be crazy? Is it crazy!"

37-year-old Chen Yu looked helpless and wry, "Don't you believe it?"

17-year-old Chen Yu sneered, "Do you think I will believe it?"

Chen Yu, 37, said: "How do I prove that you will believe that I am the future you?"

17-year-old Chen Yu still sneered, "No matter how you prove it, I don't believe you are the me in the future!"
Chapter completed!