Metropolis: I Am You from the Future

A gray-haired old man was lying on the hospital bed, and the electrocardiogram next to him slowly turned into a straight line. This old man is me. I'm dying. I looked at myself on the hospital bed, with regret on my wrinkled face, and regret in the corners of my cloudy eyes. If I could be given a chance, I would go back in time and tell my childhood self: Zhang Xiaofan, you coward, hurry up and chase her. If you wait any longer, Gu Xiaoman will have sex with that rich second generation. Zhang Xiaofan, you ****, don't buy consecutive numbers for Shuangseqiu, buy them according to your birth year. Zhang Xiaofan, you bought a crappy BMW. What's the use of pretending? Use the money to buy a BMW and pay a down payment in Shanghai. Isn't it delicious? Zhang Xiaofan, stop staring at pharmaceutical stocks. Look at the liquor sector. Moutai is going to skyrocket. Zhang Xiaofan, after finally saving 100,000 yuan, you actually want to open a restaurant, invest in the Internet. The lights in the ward suddenly flashed... Nurse: Doctor, doctor, come quickly, the patient is alive. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.