My life has subtitles

The awning boat drifted away in the strange and dazzling blue lake.

Yang Chen was very anxious.

Although he didn't spend much time with Zhong Xiaowei, he vaguely regarded him as a relative.

This is a young man who is honest, loyal and full of justice.

If there are people in this world who are worthy of his unreserved trust, then Zhong Xiaowei is definitely one of them, without any doubt.

Zhong Xiaowei gave up the ferry qualification to himself.

Then he may have only one ending.

Ashes!

This made Yang Chen jump up and down anxiously, wanting to jump into the water and swim back.

But as soon as he touched the lake, Yang Chen's body trembled, and he felt as if his soul had been sucked away.

This.

Before this.

He is just an ordinary person.

Can't talk about love.

It could also be as plain as water.

Of course it is possible to succeed with hard work.

Looking at the stars all over my head.

The figure has long been blurred.

my brother!

obviously.

but.

no way.

The lake is very quiet.

……

Perhaps it was the last meeting with Zhong Xiaowei.

Thinking back on this period of life since I had the subtitle system, it feels like a dream, with an unreal feeling.

But facts have also proved that in a society where classes are solidified, inheritance is inherited from father to son, and favors are monopolized, no matter how hard an ordinary social animal works, it is difficult to achieve one ten thousandth of the level of the likes of Zhou Gongzi and Catfish.

Bye now.

You can only feel the beauty, hope and fun of this world by scrolling through Douyin and reading online articles.

This lake with a faint blue light is as weird as its color, full of unknown horrors.

The weird blue color stretches as far as the eye can see on the lake, and I don’t know how big, deep, or far this lake is. It seems to have no end, which is suffocating.

Then he tried to talk to the mysterious man sitting on the bow of the boat.

If there is no system.

Can't afford a house.

Like most ordinary people living at the bottom of society, they are running for survival.

It was so quiet that there was no sound - not even the sound of the U-Peng boat breaking the water.

Yang Chen lit a cigarette.

He may be like those people at the bottom who have been bent down by life, their spines have been crushed, and their personal dignity has been crushed, and they are living in a sluggish way.

Life can be seen at a glance.

Some people are born in Rome.

Seeing that the Wu Peng boat was getting further and further away from the dock, the people on the shore could no longer see clearly, but Yang Chen was helpless and had no solution at all.

He looked in the direction of the dock and took another deep look.

Yang Chen was unwilling to give in.

But he knew.

He quickly pulled his hand back.

Maybe it's just chicken feathers all over the place.

Lying in the cabin.

Yang Chen could only grit his teeth and give up.

Some people are born as mules and horses!

Like social animals, they wake up earlier than chickens, eat worse than pigs, and sleep later than dogs.

But the result was like talking to air, and the man didn't react at all.

He owned the system.

Yang Chen has never seriously thought about or explored this sudden subtitle system. Why did it appear in his mind?
Just like reading online articles.

life.

Sometimes there is no need to be too truthful and too rational.

One word.

Just feel good.

It is precisely because of this system.

His life has changed dramatically since then.

If.

Before the discovery of the nine-hole bead, everything was normal.

So now.

Everything he experienced could only be described as subversive.

He never expected it.

In this seemingly normal world, there are so many secrets hidden.

And myself.

Because of this system, he was inexplicably regarded as the Chosen One, and he had to complete the so-called tasks belonging to the Chosen One.

He didn't want to be this bullshit Chosen One.

If there is any choice.

He just wants to return to Xingsha and continue to be a boring rich man.

Maybe he won't be so high-profile anymore.

Maybe he will enjoy life.

But whatever.

He just wanted to stay away from all this.

If he had known that things would turn out like this, the moment he discovered the nine-hole glazed secret bead, he would have thrown the thing into the manure pit as soon as possible.

Just like Ling Xiaozi said.

If you are not involved in this cause and effect, then you will not be involved.

Think of this.

Yang Chen took out the nine-hole bead and the translucent mirror.

Wang Meng said.

These two things also have life.

Judging from the fact that they took the initiative to protect themselves before, they might actually have some kind of different wisdom.

but.

What is their real function?
For thousands of years, even tens of thousands of years, they have been nourished by the insects in Gu slaves' bodies.

So what is the purpose of nourishing them?
all.

It's all because of them.

perhaps.

Everything will end because of them.

Since entering this treasure place, the subtitle system has been unable to recall it.

to be frank.

Yang Chen feels that he is absolutely useless now.

The Chosen One?
Ha ha!

How fucking virtuous and capable am I!
The U-Peng boat continued on the lake, moving silently like a ghost ship.

Lying in the cabin, looking at the dazzling starry sky, Yang Chen suddenly felt a deep sense of exhaustion and powerlessness, and his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.

He told himself he couldn't sleep.

He tried hard to open his eyes.

But tiredness is like a tsunami of magnitude 10, rushing over me one wave after another.

finally.

Yang Chen fell into a deep sleep.

good smell.

Very sweet.

There was a trace of contentment and contentment at the corner of his mouth.

And at the same time.

The blue light on the lake suddenly shines brightly!

……

"Bang bang bang~"

Yang Chen was awakened by the violent slamming of the door.

Eyes suddenly opened.

He almost jumped out of bed.

Yang Chen looked at everything around him in confusion.

This is a dank, dark room.

No more than ten square meters at most.

Low, tight, damp, dark, with cobwebs hanging upside down from the mottled putty walls. Due to the humidity, large pieces of putty fell off the roof and walls, making the house look dilapidated and useless. angry.

Directly opposite the bed is a desk.

That kind of old-fashioned desk with paint that is almost peeling off - there is a piece of glass on top.

On the left is a small window.

Under the window were two small wooden stools that were equally shabby.

On the right is a bathroom.

Because the pipes are old and in disrepair, water is constantly seeping and dripping on the floors made of worn-out porcelain tiles, making a constant clicking sound.

"Bang bang bang~"

The banging on the door continued.

A familiar voice sounded outside the door.

"Xiao Yang, I know you are in there, stop pretending!"

"Open the door and let's talk about the rent."

"There's no use pretending to be dead!"

Hear this sound.

Look at everything in front of you.

Yang Chen was stunned.

Then he suddenly remembered.

This is the house I rented in University City before moving to Star Lake City.

And the one who was banging on the door and shouting was the widowed landlady whose husband was dead but still had a good reputation!
Me, why am I here?

Yang Chen remembered it very clearly.

He felt sleepy on the Wupeng boat, and couldn't resist it anymore, so he fell asleep.

Why did you fall asleep all at once?

Just returned to Xingsha?

The cell phone is on the bedside.

Yang Chen quickly took it over and took a look. The time on it clearly told him that he had not only returned to Xingsha, but also returned to the moment before the subtitle system came.

what happened?

Yang Chen put his hands into his hair, feeling like his head was about to explode. He remembered this day clearly.

morning.

The landlord's aunt came to collect the rent.

I had to talk her way through it - during this period, the landlord's aunt had already made it clear that if she talked to her in the evening, she could consider reducing the rent appropriately.

I was able to fool him by pretending to be stupid.

Then go find work in the afternoon.

I didn’t find anything suitable, so I read online articles for a while and then went to bed.

then.

The subtitle system fell from the sky.

At the time, he thought the system was useless.

It wasn't until I saw the function of the Zimu system that I thought of the method of detecting treasures and detecting leaks.

Then it got out of hand.

So now, what's going on?

Could it be that everything he experienced after getting the subtitle system was just a dream?
impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
Everything in the dream was so real, detailed, lifelike, and audible. How could it be a dream?
But now I have returned to the starting point of my dream.

Could it be.

Is the current me dreaming?
He remembered someone saying that.

In dreams, there is no pain.

I thought about it.

He pinched the top of his thigh and twisted it hard.

result.

A stinging and sour pain suddenly spread to his mind. The pain made him grin and he couldn't help but moan and scream.

Depend on!
It fucking hurts!
This sour feeling is definitely not a dream!

Yang Chen was speechless.

Could it be that everything I experienced before was really just a dream?
At this time.

The banging on the door became louder.

Obviously, Yang Chen's moans and screams stimulated the cobweb-tangled landlady outside the door, who had long coveted Yang Chen's body.

"Xiao Yang, what's wrong with you?"

"Young people, you must know how to exercise moderation."

"Let auntie help you!"

Hear these words.

Yang Chen couldn't help but tremble.

Oh shit!

The more you say it, the more outrageous it becomes.

A woman of this age really has no scruples when it comes to what she says and does!

Avoidance is not the answer.

Yang Chen could only open the door and repeat the same trick. He tried to trick the hungry widow landlord back by pretending to be stupid and promising to pay the rent in full tomorrow.

Go back to bed.

Light a cigarette.

Recalling everything I experienced after having the subtitle system.

Yang Chen still couldn't believe it.

That's just my own dream.

people.

I can't imagine something I haven't seen.

Yang Chen suddenly had an idea.

If you want to prove whether all of that is just a dream, it's very simple. If you go to Tianxin Pavilion Antique Market, the truth will be revealed.

For example, that comic book.

That Dade Yuanbao.

That blue and white porcelain bowl.

If it was just my dream, how could they appear?
Another example is Zhang Wenyu, the owner of Zhenbaozhai, Mr. Lin Shugeng, the master of antiques in Chunan, and his granddaughter Lin Ruoxi, who has the attributes of a sexy girl.

I remember their appearance clearly.

Before this.

Yang Chen has never seen them at all.

If you meet them again in the antique market and it is the same as in your dream, then obviously, all this is definitely not your dream.

Think of this.

Yang Chen immediately pinched off the cigarette butt.

I washed up quickly.

Getting ready to go out.

At this time.

the phone is ringing.

It's an unknown number.

Yang Chen casually answered the call.

A middle-aged woman's voice came from inside. It had a familiar feeling, but it was very far away: "Yang Chen, I am your mother."

"I've arrived at Xingsha."

"Where are you?"

"Let's meet and talk about something."

Hear the voice on the other end of the phone.

Yang Chen was stunned.

immediately.

The past came flooding back like a tidal wave.

His parents divorced when he was about a year old.

Subsequently.

Both parties started their own families, and neither wanted him. They left him to his grandparents in the countryside and ignored him from then on.

More than twenty years.

Yang Chen contacted them only a handful of times.

For him.

Parents are just a biological concept.

In reality, there is not much difference from strangers.

and so.

Yang Chen has no feelings for them.

If you have to say yes.

That's one word.

hatred!
More than twenty years.

When he was sick, bullied, wronged, most helpless, confused and in need of his loved ones, only his grandparents were by his side.

They may have given money.

but.

Yang Chen only hates them!

"What do you want from me?"

"Just say it on the phone."

Yang Chen's voice was very cold.

As for this mother, he could no longer remember what she looked like.

"How did you talk to mom?"

"Do you have good manners and tutoring?"

"Your grandparents are uneducated, so don't you, too?"

Over there on the phone.

Mom was very angry and dissatisfied with Yang Chen's indifference.

Hear the words.

Yang Chen smiled coldly: "Do you still remember that you are my mother? How can a child whose father does not care for him and whose mother does not love him get tutoring and courtesy? Although my grandparents are uneducated."

"But they were kind, upright and responsible, and they raised me up."

"You are literate, have you done it?"

As soon as these words came out.

The one over there shouted like a fool: "Why don't I care about you anymore? I give money to your grandparents every year, otherwise how can you go to school?"

"At least I took care of you."

"Where's your dad?"

"Has he ever given you a penny or bought anything?"

"You are really a member of the Yang family."

"Ungrateful thing."

"Without me, where would you be?"

"If I had known you were such an ungrateful and unfilial son, I should have drowned you in the toilet when you were born."

Hear her out.

Yang Chen laughed even louder.

Make money?

Maybe.

Hundreds or thousands of yuan a year is almost the same as sending a beggar.

Ok.

It seems that I was given some clothes.

old clothes.

It was worn by her son.

They say the quality is good, the brand name is very expensive.

If this is called taking care of her, this is called fulfilling her responsibilities as a mother. Yang Chen just wants to say, as long as you are happy.

Yang Chen was too lazy to talk nonsense to her.

Hang up the phone directly.

but.

Hang up here.

They kept calling in from there.

Blocking is useless.

She called from phone to phone.

"If you have anything to say, just say it."

"Don't talk about anything else."

Yang Chen suppressed his anger and said coldly.

The other side finally revealed her purpose: "I raised you so big, and now it's time for you to repay me."

"Your brother has uremia and needs a kidney transplant."

"You go to the hospital with me now and let the doctor check to see if he can match your brother."

"If there's a match, you donate a kidney to your brother."

"This is my reward."

"From now on, we will be clean."

"If you don't look for me, I won't look for you again!" (End of Chapter)