Chapter Seventy-Five: The Chosen Path
"Miss Ling!"
Seeing Wan Ling sitting there with a pair of big wet eyes, Aunt Xue smiled gently, "Miss Ling, if you're bored, you can consider going out for a walk." ”
Hearing the two words, Wan Ling's eyes suddenly dimmed, and the whole person subconsciously shrank into the quilt, as if he was very resistant to the outside world.
Seeing that Wan Ling had become like this again, Aunt Xue sighed softly, whenever she said that she was going out, Miss Ling always looked very scared.
I really don't know what happened back then, so that the simple and cheerful girl became like this.
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On the streets,
A girl in an orange dress stood there slimly, and her clean and clear atmosphere attracted the attention of many people.
"Doodoo-"
"Hey! Uncle! The girl's peach blossom eyes smiled brightly, and the whole person suddenly became lively from the plain expression just now.
"Little kite?" The voice over there was a little stunned.
"Uncle, I'm here in Kyoto."
"Did the little kite come here in Kyoto to play?" The man smiled.
"No, uncle, do you know Xingyao?"
Hearing the word Xingyao, Leng Qi's eyes suddenly became deep and complicated.
"Little Kite asks Xingyao what to do?" There was a hint of temptation in his voice.
"Haha," Leng Kite smiled happily, "Uncle, I have successfully entered the Star Yao Clan, and I feel like I'm in a dream now......"
Listening to the chatter on the other side of the phone, Leng Qi's thin lips pursed, he never imagined that Xiao Kite would actually run to participate in Xingyao, and she was actually selected.
Leng Qi frowned, "Did she know that you came to Kyoto for your mother?" ”
Leng Kite was a little stunned, and then the smile was removed little by little, "I had a quarrel with my mother and packed my things and came to Kyoto." This time, the voice was extremely cold, and there was no feeling of excitement in the previous voice.
"Little kite, how can you quarrel with your mother, you have to know that she is also thinking about you."
Leng Kite squinted her beautiful peach blossom eyes lightly, "Uncle, I know she is for my good, but I have decided to go down the road of e-sports, no matter who persuades me, it is useless, even if it is uncle, you can't." ”
Listening to the girl's resolute tone, Leng Qi's face was obscure, "The road of e-sports is not easy to walk, not to mention that you are still a girl, you will have more difficulty on this road than ordinary people." ”
"Uncle, you know that my personality is very stubborn, once I decide what I want to do, I will definitely go, and I will never change."
Leng Qi couldn't help but sigh helplessly, and asked softly, "Are you really sure you want to take this path?" ”
"Sure!" The two words of steadfastness came from the phone.
Leng Qi smiled helplessly: "Since you have decided, go and go, your uncle will support you behind your back." ”
Hearing this, the delicate and beautiful peach blossom eyes crossed a trace of scorching light, and his lips rose slightly, "Uncle, I won't give up, I have already taken the first step on this road, so I must finish the rest of the road." ”
Looking at the mobile phone that was hung up, Leng Qi lowered his eyes, and his slender hand with a thin layer of calluses took out a cigarette from his jacket pocket, lit it with a lighter, and then gently inhaled it.
The trash can beside him was almost full of cigarette boxes.
His thin lips took a slight puff of his cigarette, and then he raised his head slightly and exhaled his breath.
The smoke was filling, and his face was gradually becoming hazy.
The deep black eyes were complicated and difficult to distinguish, Leng Qi looked out the window, he almost forgot the original time.
"Xiao Ran, do you smoke?"
"I ...... I," the boy was a little shy, "I don't smoke." ”
"That's a pity, smoke is a good thing."
Seeing the fair-skinned and beautiful girl sucking the cigarette in her hand, the young man frowned slightly, thought about it, and said softly: "It's better to smoke less, it's not good for your health......"
Teenagers can see young girls smoking almost every day, and it seems that they never stop.
I saw the girl's red lips casually provoked, "Xiao Ran, once this thing is contaminated, I can't quit, for me it is my last comfort." ”
Although the girl was smiling, Leng Qi still saw the bitterness in her eyes, although it was only for a moment.
The girl immediately laughed, she raised her eyebrows, "Xiao Ran, you are really a good student, it's so good!" ”
Leng Qi's ears seemed to be able to recall the voice of the girl back then.
He gently lifted his dark and deep eyes, and took another puff with a cigarette between his fingers.
"Yes! It's so nice......" The faint voice seemed to sound softly in the clouds......
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"Mo Yu, you don't seem to be in a very good mood lately."
Mo Yu's narrow and delicate phoenix eyes were deep.
Thinking of the lazy teenager in the apartment, he couldn't help frowning slightly, wondering if he had eaten well at home.
Thinking of that person's personality and temper, Mo Yu's delicate eyebrows couldn't help but be filled with a trace of helplessness.
Before he fell in love with that person, Mo Yu always thought that no one could enter his heart, but that person broke into his heart without warning, making him unguardable.
Mo Yu pursed his sexy thin lips, and a trace of imperceptible treachery flashed in his dark ink eyes, he always remembered the events of the year, but when he saw that the boy seemed to have forgotten about it, his heart was extremely unhappy, but whenever he saw the young man's lazy appearance, his heart couldn't help but soften.
Forget it, he was completely planted in the palm of the young man's hand.
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The picturesque young man did not hurry to eat the noodles in his hands, and there was a trace of elegance and nobility in his every move, as if the young man was not eating noodles but some delicacies from the mountains and seas.
"Beep-" The phone vibrates.
"Hey!" Slender fingers connected the call.
"It turned out to be Director Yang, what's the matter with me?" The boy casually wiped his mouth with a tissue.
"Launch?" The young man narrowed his beautiful fox eyes slightly, with a look of surprise, as if he didn't expect that Changqing still needed to hold a press conference or something.
"Yes, all the actors will come when the time comes."
Hanging up the phone, Wan Zexi raised her eyebrows lazily, in fact, such a press conference could be withdrawn with her identity, but thinking of Mo Yu, a certain prince decided to forget it.
The boy glanced lightly at the faceted box on the table.
A certain prince suddenly felt that the noodles were still very delicious, and when she was a child, when she watched others eat them, she would laugh at them in her heart that it was junk food.
Now it seems that it still has its own ability to adapt to the public in this way.