It was the hot summer, and cicadas urged people to go home and rest in the grass by the roadside. A middle-aged man hurriedly walked towards an apartment building with the vegetables he had just bought and a cigarette in his other hand.

The middle-aged man had sparse stubble, his turbid eyes were not focused, and his whole body was very strong, like a person doing physical work. When he hurried home, he began to cut vegetables in the kitchen with a "crack, crack". The man cut for a while, paused, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and played an old red song, and then he started cutting vegetables again.

"Dad, are you cooking?" At this time, a voice came from behind the man. When the man looked back, he saw an eighteen-nine-year-old young man rubbing his sleepy eyes and looking at him.

"Boy, I had fun last night. The sun was almost sunny and my butt was getting up, so you can really sleep." The middle-aged man said with a smile.

"I drank a few more drinks last night. My head was so heavy and I felt uncomfortable." Chu Ling said and went to wash up.

I played with my friends last night and didn’t get home until after 2 a.m. I fell off the bed and went to bed. Until now, Chu Ling still feels dizzy.

"Then you have to learn from your lessons and drink less next time. You can't ignore it just because you are liberated. Your graduation also means that you are an adult, so you should learn to be more restrained." The middle-aged man poured the cut vegetables into the pot and started to fry them.

"I know, I will pay attention next time." Chu Ling finished washing up, walked to the middle-aged man and helped, "By the way, I'll eat outside tonight, so you can eat the food yourself, don't worry about me."

"Stupid brat, how do you feel when you are finally liberated?" the middle-aged man asked with a smile.

"Absolutely, after all, I have been slurped for so many years, so I can be considered a slurry." Chu Ling brought the rice to the table and brought the fried dishes over.

"You kid, you just don't make progress, haha!" the middle-aged man laughed heartily, "Come on, have a meal. How are you doing in the college entrance examination? You've been crazy for so many days, so you can talk now."

"It's okay." Chu Ling used this ambiguous answer method as always. Usually, when children ask about various exams, they use such divine words. If they do well in the exam, they are called modesty. If they do poorly in the exam, they can also tell their parents that I am a little dissatisfied, so I used the center-based answer. There is really a way forward and a way backward. I have to admire the profoundness of Chinese culture.

The middle-aged man frowned, as if he was not satisfied with the answer: "What's OK? I'm a little confident in myself. No matter how you say it, you are my Chu Tian's son. No matter how I say it, your dad is also a talent for high IQ. If you inherit my excellent genes, how can you be bad?"

"Hehe." Chu Ling couldn't explain clearly to her dad.

The narcissistic or confident words were already numb, so I had to agree and smile helplessly.

Seeing his son like this, how could Chu Tian not know what he was thinking? He couldn't hold back his serious face and couldn't help but smile and said, "What? Are you so bad, are you?"

"No, it's amazing." Chu Ling washed the dishes and chopsticks after eating, and walked towards the bedroom, "I'll finish eating, and I'll go to sleep for a while, I'll have a headache."

Chu Tian watched his son enter the room and couldn't help but laugh and scold, "Stupid brat!"

After entering the room, Chu Ling fell directly on the bed and stared at the ceiling for a while. Then he picked up the photo frame on the nightstand, and there was a photo in the photo frame, which was a family photo.

Standing on the left is Chu Tian. The young Chu Tian is full of energy, his three-dimensional facial features are full of domineering, and his angular face gives people a sense of firmness. Chu Tian is not very handsome, but he gives people an indescribable temperament. Standing on the right is a beautiful woman with long sky blue hair, small red lips slightly upturned, her high nose bridge is round and plump, and a pair of blue crystal-like eyes are hidden deep in the depths of her eyes.

The woman was holding a baby in her cradle, with a gentle temperament like flowing water from top to bottom. She felt that she could calm down just by looking at her photos.

Chu Ling looked at this woman and remembered in her mind that he always pulled Chu Tian to ask for her mother, but Chu Tian only said to him: When I miss her mother, look at the moon more often, and mother looks at you on the moon.

As he grew up so big, even if Chu Tian didn't say it, he knew very well that his mother had long been dead. What's more, Chu Tian told him on the day he became an adult that his mother died shortly after giving birth to him.

The only photo that Chu Ling can see her mother is now. It was originally Chu Tian's, but later Chu Tian gave it to his son. After looking at it for a while, Chu Ling put the photo frame back on the bedside table, breathed out a breath and closed her eyes.

When he woke up again, it was already afternoon and Chu Tian was gone. He probably went to work. Chu Ling was about to pick up a glass of water, but his phone suddenly rang. He answered the phone helplessly.

"Hey, Brother Ling, come out to play." Hearing this voice, Chu Ling smiled and shook her dizzy head. It seemed that she had to go into battle with injuries again.

"You are very energetic? Didn't you drink to death yesterday?" Chu Ling was a little speechless. Yesterday, this kid drank the most, but today he was full of energy. This is the difference in alcohol tolerance. "Brother Zhu is Brother Zhu. You can not only eat but also drink. You were born from Zhu Bajie, right? Tell me, that Internet cafe?"

"Xingjue. Hurry up, I'm waiting for you to take me to fly." The person on the other end of the phone was obviously used to Chu Ling saying this, "We'll play together when we play a few games.

Join the party.”

"Okay, I'll come here right away. You can play a game first." Chu Ling said as he quickly put on his clothes and went out. He and Chu Tian almost only wore underwear at home, and there was nothing to hide from the two big men.

Chu Ling shook her head and slowly walked towards the station. When he was more than 500 meters away from the station, a bus drove into the station. Chu Ling looked up at the bus display board. It was originally impossible to see anything clearly at such a long distance, but Chu Ling frowned slightly. At this time, if someone looked at his eyes, he would find that his pupils were actually focused like a camera!

No, it should be more advanced. His pupils became flatter and vertical again. Finally, his eyes stopped focusing, and his pupils were about to completely turn into a vertical line, which looked like the eyes of an eagle!

Then Chu Ling closed his eyes, continued to shake his head, and pouted: Fortunately, the interval between the trains is too long. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes had returned to their original state.

He rushed to the station and rested by the station sign. He had discovered that he was different from others since a long time ago. That time, when he was in the first year of high school, he looked out the window in a daze. Chu Ling looked at a tall building far away from the school, thinking in his heart such as "Will anyone in that tall building be passionate in the office?" The more he thought about it, the more he wanted to see it. In this way, he suddenly found that he saw clearly that the person opposite was working and was writing what he was writing. Unfortunately, he did not see the so-called "office passion". But Chu Ling had no intention of thinking about that at that time, he was already shocked. When he reacted and blinked, he could only see the tall building opposite.

Then Chu Ling tried to look at it carefully again. He found that his eyes could be automatically focused and he could see far away. Chu Ling knew very well that this kind of thing was exposed and it was not good for him. Therefore, although he was surprised, he did not make any statement. Even Chu Tian didn't know that his son actually had such special abilities.

Chu Ling got on the bus and looked at the people walking back and forth outside the window, thinking in his heart, who are the same as me? He has this kind of superpower, so there are definitely people with superpowers among the others. Who are they? Where are they? No one is a fool, he should have hidden his superpowers.

Thinking of this, he got out of the car and walked towards the Internet cafe.

No matter what, why don’t he do so much? Living in the present moment, as long as he doesn’t say it, no one knows it. But what Chu Ling doesn’t know is that his destiny will soon be changed.

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