Chapter 421: The Story of a Boy Becoming a Man (Part I)

I was born into a rather strange Chinese family.

In a small seaside town in California, there is a fairly beautiful house.

The reason why I say strange is because of me in the first place.

I was tall, skinny, with some yellow hair, not at all like a Chinese kid.

My mom is a beautiful woman, but unlike other mothers.

There are very unique things about her: she is unconventional, she likes to work all the time, and she is never emotional.

She's a fashion queen, but she's married to my dad.

Where's my dad... He was the only one in the family who looked very modest.

But he always had a lot of free time and never bothered about money.

On his 50th birthday, he left college.

Since then, what he did every day, except for chatting with people, was playing table tennis with me, and then he didn't win a single time.

The last weirdo is my mother's brother, Uncle Wang Defu.

At all times, he always wears an impeccable suit and looks like a big shot.

But he didn't really do anything, at least stayed at home every day, thinking about his own business, even though we never knew what it was.

The last one is Chen Linlin.

She is my younger sister and likes to wear pajamas, even when she goes out.

And she never straightens her hair, even if it looks like a pot of thatch.

But in my heart, she is one of the most beautiful girls in the world.

Her black middle led red eyes, purple pajamas, and her eternally bare feet at home.

In my opinion, she is the cutest sister in the world.

All in all, my childhood was no different from others, it was all beautiful, but it was a good day.

Until I was 21 years old, my family would drink tea, frolic and snack on the beach every day.

Regardless of autumn or winter, rain or shine, every Friday night, we have to watch a movie.

There is also the daunting New Year's party that is thrown every year.

My dad told me that we were Chinese, but we had to fit in with the local society.

So even though my family doesn't like to party, I still call my neighbors, friends, and classmates to my house for a party every year.

My life was completely changed at the New Year's party when I was 21 years old.

That day, my dad called me into his study and told me an amazing secret.

He said: The men of our family are born with the magical ability to travel through time and space.

As long as you are a male in the family, you can go into a dark place, a closet, a closet, a toilet if necessary, and then clench your fists, think about the exact time and place you want to go, and then you can travel through the past.

Of course, the time and place of travel must be the one you have been there and experienced, and you cannot travel to any time and place casually.

At the time, I thought my dad was trying to trick me, or that he was having some kind of nervous disorder.

But his extremely serious expression made me feel that he might not be lying.

So, I followed the method he gave me and went back to the closet of my room, clenched my fists, and thought about last year's New Year's party.

The next moment, I was actually back in time and place.

By this time, I had completely believed what my father said.

I returned to talk to my dad and walked back to my study, bewildered to ask him for advice on his experience of traveling through time.

When I confirmed that I had this amazing ability, my first thought was that I could make a lot of money.

But my dad told me that money was very easy for them to get.

But it was really because of money that my grandfather messed up his life.

He didn't really love anyone in his life, and he didn't have a single friend.

Eventually died in loneliness and loneliness.

My dad advised me that he had never met a person in his life who had great wealth and could still be happy.

This made me give up chasing money when I was young.

Because I have a better idea, I want to use this ability to help me find my first girlfriend in my life.

This time, my dad didn't object, and he encouraged me to be bold.

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The opportunity soon presented itself.

It was the summer of my 21st year that I literally fell in love.

That beautiful girl, called Charlotte.

She's my sister's cousin who hates her boyfriend Jimmy

She spent two whole months in our house during this summer vacation.

I wanted to show my manly charm to the fullest in front of him, but unfortunately it often backfired.

Finally, the night before she was to leave my house, I puffed up to confess to her.

But she said to me: You are very kind, but you confessed to me too late.

When she said this, my heart felt like it was about to break.

Fortunately, I have the ability to reverse time and space, and I returned to the beginning of the summer vacation, and once again mustered up the courage to confess to the goddess in my heart.

Charlotte looked at me sincerely and told me that I should confess to her on the last day of the summer vacation.

I was completely blindsided, and I had no idea what was wrong with me.

This summer, after I had the ability to travel through time, I learned the first major lesson of my life.

That is: no matter how you travel through time and space, you can't make anyone fall in love with you.

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The summer passed, and I graduated from the university in my hometown.

I said goodbye to my parents, my sister and Uncle Wang Defu.

I set out to find an internship in Los Angeles.

In this big city, I have to find my future, and my first girlfriend.

My accommodation in Los Angeles was arranged before I came.

The landlord was a stage playwright named Harry, who was a friend of my dad had known since he was younger.

When you first come to live in a strange city, it's always nice to have a loved one or friend to take care of.

Unfortunately, when I knocked on the door of the house recorded on the address, the uncle, named Harry, sprayed me with disgust.

Obviously, he didn't welcome me to live in his house.

As soon as he entered, he told me that if I made noise in his house, he would kill me.

But the next moment he went out onto the balcony and let out a miserable howl.

Later, he told me that the noise I had just made from ringing the doorbell had scared him out of one of the best ideas of the decade.

Somewhat embarrassed, I followed him into his daughter's room.

It looks like no one has lived here in a long time.

And that's the only place I'll be able to stay in Los Angeles from now on.

When a person is still at home, he will always feel that he has something to rely on, but when he goes to a broader world, he can become a real man and shoulder his own life.

This is what my father told me when I was very young.

Now, I have finally left my parents, left my hometown town, and carved out my own world in this big city.

Of course, it would be better if you could find your girlfriend while breaking out of the world.

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