Chapter 027: Undercurrent
In the round of 32, Neil, who accompanied him, witnessed all the battle scenes. Unlike the excitement of Xiuqin in his arms, Neil's heart was full of anger.
"Neil, Neil, you see that Xiao Ai has won, Xiao Ai has won." Excitedly stood up from Neil's arms and turned around gorgeously. It can be seen that Xiuqin is very happy, and it is precisely because of this that Neil's heart will become more and more angry.
"Damn, Xiuqin is mine. It's mine, I don't think anyone will take her away from me! Despite his anger, Neil had a stiff smile on his face and looked very rigid.
"What's the matter, aren't you happy Neil?" Looking at Neil in front of her, Xiuqin faintly felt that something was wrong. However, I can't say anything about the ambivalence of this music.
"No, I'm happy. It's just that people are a little uncomfortable. Neil smiled reluctantly. However, in Xiuqin's eyes, it was a very painful performance.
"What's wrong with you, are you sick Neil?" Xiuqin watched worriedly as Neil stepped forward and stroked Neil's forehead.
"If you don't feel comfortable, do you want us to take a look together."
"I'm sorry, I didn't even notice you were sick." Xiuqin's face showed a trace of self-blame, either against her face or on her forehead. Xiuqin kept checking Neil's body.
"It's nothing, it's just a few glitches."
"Anyway, your game will start soon, so let's wait! I can still wait for a while. Looking at the gentle Xiuqin in front of him, Neil's face showed a happy smile. The possessiveness in my heart is also getting stronger and stronger.
"Thank you Neil, you're worried about me at times like these."
"But it's okay, I willfully went against my father's wishes to participate in the competition. Now that I have won this position, I think it is enough to prove it. A happy smile appeared on Xiuqin's face.
"Are you really okay?"
"It's okay, not to mention you're sick now. As for the game, to hell with him!! Pulling Neil, Xiuqin led Neil towards the passage. Looking at Xiuqin's back, a trace of obsession flashed in Neil's eyes.
"Why, why do you care so much about that guy."
"Obviously we love each other so much."
"But it doesn't matter, it's not Xiuqin's fault. It's just that guy that's wrong, it's that guy who keeps appearing around you and confusing you with words! ”
"Don't worry! I'm going to make him disappear, to disappear you from your side. And the same goes for that damn old man! ”
"I won't let anyone take you away from me!!" From the initial confusion to the firmness, Neil's face was relieved at this moment.
In just a few seconds, Neil couldn't think of anything in his heart. At this moment, the only thing Xiuqin wanted to do was to take Neil to the hospital. In Xiuqin's heart, there is nothing more important than this.
The phone rang with "Dididi", and when Xiuqin turned on the phone. Seeing the call from his father, his face showed a hint of stiffness. Even if she didn't answer the phone, Xiuqin still understood her father very well. What the hell was Curator Ryan trying to say? After just a second's pause, Xiuqin hung up the phone directly. The pace slowed down unconsciously.
"What's wrong? Did something happen? Neil asked slowly, puzzled.
"It's fine!" Leaving Neil's gaze aside, Xiuqin's reaction made Neil even more aware that something must have happened.
"Xiuqin," stopped and stopped, Neil pressed Xiuqin's shoulders with both hands, and looked directly at Xiuqin.
"Xiuqin, you know what. Every time something happens, your eyes can't help but look away. So, you don't have to hide it from me, tell me, okay? Neil had a slight smile on his face, and his soft tone made Xiuqin's heart soothe more and more.
The reason why I like Neil is probably that I like this kind of caring for myself all the time. Care about your own Neil! He always cares about something that even Xiuqin herself doesn't care about. It is precisely because of this that he likes Neil without any scruples.
"Well, it's really fine. It's just a call from a nasty guy. Shaking her head, a gentle smile appeared on Xiuqin's face.
"So what! You don't have to worry about it anymore. Come with me to the hospital! Gently stroking Neil's cheek, Xiuqin felt extremely happy at this moment.
"Eun" is different from Xiuqin, although on the surface Neil is smiling. But Neil was extremely concerned in his heart.
"Nasty guy, who is that. Who made Xiuqin care so much. Could it be that there is anyone other than that damn Ai Xiang? ”
"Damn it, damn it! Do you want to leave me like them? ”
"No, absolutely not. I'm never going to let that happen. With a dazzling glint in his eyes, Neil at this moment made Xiuqin feel very strange. Albeit for a moment, Neil was back to his old self again. However, Xiuqin's heart still cares very much.
"What's wrong?" It's still the gentle Neil, and Neil's greeting brings Xiuqin back to her senses.
"Nothing, let's go!" Shaking her head, Xiuqin looked a little absent-minded. The mind always looked at Neil involuntarily, which made Neil's heart more and more vigilant. The suspicion of Xiuqin also became strong unconsciously.
"Doodoo"
At the venue of the competition, look at the rejected message displayed on your phone. The curator's face couldn't help but turn blue.
"Willful participation in competitions, and willful non-participation, always bring trouble to the people around you."
"Now you don't even dare to answer my phone." The curator's tone became more and more harsh, and the curator never thought that the daughter who had always been well-behaved in front of him would dare to violate his will now. It seems that he has been busy with the game during this time. And neglected the education of his daughter!
What came to mind was a scene between Xiuqin and the strange man. Looking at them holding hands, the curator vaguely understood why his daughter had changed so much in a short period of time. Sure enough, there is a reason for all this.
"Now, Dill do you know! Which man has Xiuqin been with lately. He turned his head and looked at Dill in front of him. There was a hint of relief in the curator's eyes.
"I... I do not know. After a moment's hesitation, Dill didn't speak. However, what Dill didn't know was that his expression had already been seen by the curator. There was no compelling Dill to tell the man's message, for the curator. It's all a simple thing.