The unscrupulous system forced me to frantically test the small black room

The clouds and mist pass by, and when you open your eyes, you will see a new picture.

Auntie walked into the room excitedly and sat in front of Tao Zhi, then turned on her cell phone and pressed the play button.

"Murong Hanbing, you are such a cold-blooded man. I will never fall in love with you in my life."

"Shangguan Qianmo, it doesn't matter if you don't love me. You are destined to be my, Murong Hanbing's, woman. Don't even think about escaping from me, either in this life or the next."

The video was still playing on the phone, and Tao Zhi had a hint of doubt in his eyes.

If it weren't for the paralysis, Tao Zhi would have curled his toes slightly because of the embarrassing lines coming out of the phone.

"Taozi, last time you said you like reading novels, I checked online and found that you can listen to books directly like this, so you can listen to your favorite novels, which is no different from reading novels."

"If you have any favorite novels, just tell your aunt and she will help you find it," said the aunt with a smile.

Tao Zhi's eyes rippled slightly and he couldn't help but smile.

"Thank you, Auntie." Tao Zhi replied.

The mist dissipated again.

"Taozi, Auntie found something new online today, called radio drama. I tried it and it's better than listening to books. It's not just one person reading a novel, but many people acting in it, just like in a TV series."

As the aunt spoke, she pressed the play button and voices of conversation could be heard.

"Taozi, listen to this and see if you like it?" asked the aunt.

Tao Zhi listened to the vivid dialogues and sound effects in the radio drama, his heartbeat lost its rhythm, his eyes lit up, and his eyelashes trembled.

"Yes, I like it very much." Tao Zhi replied with a smile.

"It's fine as long as you like it. I don't know much about this, so I just randomly looked for a few radio dramas."

"Listen to the stories first and see if you like them. I'll go online and see if there are any recommendations. I'll find them for you later," said the aunt.

After his aunt went back, Tao Zhi lay on the bed with headphones on and his eyes closed, listening to one radio drama after another. He was almost addicted to these different wonderful lives, as if he himself was involved in them.

In these lives, Tao Zhi forgot the darkness and loneliness, forgot the poverty and disease, forgot his father's curse, and forgot his mother's collapse.

Occasionally, I would try to forget that I am Tao Zhi, and fantasize about what my life would be like if I had a different life.

One day, Tao Zhi heard a strange radio drama. Unlike other radio dramas, the heroine did not appear halfway through the broadcast.

Because the story was so exciting and the charm of the male lead and the second male lead really attracted Tao Zhi, so Tao Zhi kept listening.

Until the male lead cried and confessed to the male lead, and then the two began to kiss passionately, the sound of the kiss in the headphones echoed in Tao Zhi's ears.

Tao Zhi's heartbeat lost its rhythm, heat waves gradually surged up from his chest, and then his mind went blank.

Tao Zhi put his hands on his chest, feeling his out-of-control heartbeat and the excitement.

At this point, Tao Zhi opened the door to a new world.

It was novel, but it made Tao Zhi very excited.

Tao Zhi was immersed in this novel story. Just then, he heard his aunt knocking on the door. Tao Zhi suddenly became nervous and felt extremely guilty.

Tao Zhi almost instinctively wanted to reach for the cell phone on the bedside table to turn off the radio drama, but he accidentally dropped the phone to the ground, and the sound in his ears suddenly became amplified.

The moment the aunt pushed the door open, Tao Zhi hurriedly buried his head in the quilt, covered his head with the quilt, and held a corner of the quilt tightly with his hand.

When the aunt saw Tao Zhi curled up in the quilt, she came forward in confusion.

"Taozi, Auntie just cut some fruit for you. Would you like to sit up and eat something?" said the aunt.

At this time, Tao Zhi in the quilt was so embarrassed that he was unconscious, and the sound in his ears continued.

Seeing that Tao Zhi didn't react, the aunt reached out to pull the quilt away, but failed.

"Taozi, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" asked the aunt.

"I...I...I'm fine." Tao Zhi's voice was hoarse and stuttering.

The aunt frowned when she heard the sound and tried to pull off Tao Zhi's quilt with her hands. In the process, one of Tao Zhi's earphones fell off.

"Your voice doesn't sound right. Do you have a fever? Come and see your aunt."

Tao Zhi was finally pulled out, revealing a red and hot face. The aunt gently placed her hand on Tao Zhi's sweaty forehead, her eyes full of worry.

"Why are you sweating so much? Auntie will get you a wet towel to wipe it off first."

After the aunt finished speaking, she reached out and picked up the Bluetooth headset that fell on Tao Zhi's ear. It seemed that she accidentally touched the button, and the Bluetooth was disconnected. Suddenly, a sound came from under the bed, and it was extremely loud.

The aunt bent down and picked up the phone that had fallen on the ground. The strange noise continued. The aunt realized what was happening and also recognized that it was two men.

The aunt's eyes fell on Tao Zhi.

Although Tao Zhi was still alive at this time, he had actually been gone for quite some time.

The aunt didn't ask any more questions and went out to get a towel to help Tao Zhi wipe his face.

Tao Zhi recovered and took the initiative to speak.

"I just happened to hear that part." Tao Zhi explained with a red face.

"It's Auntie's fault. Auntie doesn't understand radio dramas. I just found the ones that people said were good on the Internet."

"I never thought there would be two strange boys like this. I'll find others for you later." The aunt replied.

Upon hearing this, Tao Zhi pursed his lips, looking conflicted, and remained silent for a few breaths.

"Auntie." Tao Zhi shouted.

"What's wrong?" asked the aunt.

"I don't think... I hate this." Tao Zhi said.

The aunt was stunned when she heard this, and stopped wiping her face. She didn't know what to say for a moment.

The aunt wiped Tao Zhi's face, rubbed Tao Zhi's head, then gently put the earphones into Tao Zhi's ears and pressed the play button on the phone screen.

So from that day on, all the radio dramas that Auntie found for Tao Zhi had two male protagonists.

after that.

The aunt accidentally cut her finger while peeling an apple. Tao Zhi heard her cry of pain and spoke with concern.

"What's wrong?" Tao Zhi asked.

"It's okay, it's just a cut on my finger. I'll just rinse it under the faucet." The aunt replied.

"There may be some Band-Aids in the drawer of the bedside table. They were bought a long time ago. See if they are still there." Tao Zhi said.

Upon hearing this, the aunt squatted down and opened the drawer, and sure enough, she saw a few SpongeBob Band-Aids.

The aunt was about to take out the Band-Aid when she found a notebook in the drawer with some SpongeBob stickers neatly placed in the middle of the drawer.

"Taozi, what are the notebooks in this drawer used for?" Auntie asked curiously.

Tao Zhi was stunned when he heard this, and felt inexplicably ashamed, but he still told the truth.

"It's just a novel I wrote when I was in a good mood." Tao Zhi said.

"It turns out that our Taozi's dream is to become a writer!" Auntie laughed.

Tao Zhi's cheeks flushed when he heard this.

"No, I just wrote it for fun. After reading novels for a long time, I will suddenly have the idea to write something myself. It's just a three-minute enthusiasm." Tao Zhi said.

Auntie looked thoughtful when she heard this.

"Do you want to continue writing?" asked Auntie.

Tao Zhi's heart trembled, and some inexplicable emotions surged in his chest, but they were quickly suppressed by his repressed thoughts.

"No."

"I don't have any dreams. What's more, I'm blind now and can't even write, so how can I write a novel?" Tao Zhi said with his eyes lowered.

"Then don't write it with your hands, just speak it with your mouth."

"Mobile phones can convert voice into text. Just dictate the content of the novel into the phone and I will check for typos and other mistakes every day before publishing it online," said the aunt.

Tao Zhi's heart was stirred by his aunt's words, but he still shook his head.

"No."

"I don't have any talent for writing novels. The novels I wrote before were childish, melodramatic, and clichéd. I wrote them just for my own amusement."

"My bloody novels will not have any readers, and my clichéd stories will not be liked by anyone."

"Writing novels has no meaning for someone like me," said Tao Zhi.

"But you like it."

“If you do something because you like it, then the process of doing it itself is already endowed with meaning.”

"And why are there no readers? Auntie will be your first reader."

"Okay?" Auntie said gently.