Rebirth of the 90s: Dear Cub
Chapter 41: Xiao Li
Hua Guo Kyoto's.
Mid-level luxury villa, second floor.
On Simmons' spacious bed, a young man closed his eyes and furrowed his brows, his sleep not soundly.
Right now, the sunset was shining at night, and the sunlight came in from the half-open French window, hitting the young man's face, shining on his still immature facial features.
Even if it has not grown perfectly, it is already very smooth, with sharp edges and angles.
Suddenly, the phone screen placed beside the bed lit up, and an annoying electronic sound exploded in the quiet bedroom.
The young man frowned even tighter, and finally he couldn't stand the problem, and opened his eyes hesitantly.
The last ray of the setting sun shone upon those eyes.
Dark, unruly, and filled with impatience.
The young man rubbed his sick forehead first, then took his phone slowly and connected it after a while.
The annoying electronic voice disappeared, the young man opened his lips, and his voice was clear, "Report your name, I'll leave you a corpse."
“A Li, it's me, Ning Zi.” The voice across said haphazardly, "How are you? Are you still alive?"
“Dead, now the ghost is talking to you.”
"Fuck," Ning Zi laughed a few times, "Young Master Xiao, Young Master Li, since you are still alive, come out and show your face? It's been more than half a month since your car accident, and you can't see you in a daze. Missed you!"
Xiao Li sneered, "Speak humanly."
"I miss you so much. As soon as something happens to you, the brothers want to visit you, but they can't even enter the gates of your house." Ning Zi said, “The brothers formed a game at Kaijue Villa tonight, and we are waiting for you to come Now! How about going out and playing with a certain face?
Xiao Li did not immediately reply, but looked in a certain direction.
Outside the recess window, the sun sank bit by bit, and the light in the room dimmed.
The boy sat in the shadows, and said quietly, "Ningzi, what day is it today?"
No reaction for a while, "What day?"
“What year, what month, what day.”
“2 May 2022!… No, Young Master Xiao, are you not fooled?”
"Get out!" Xiao Li put down his phone and threw it to the side, then lay on his back.
**** toward him.
Fortunately, it turned out to be a nightmare.
He almost thought he had crossed over.
"I just said, how could I be an egg, the grand prince of the Xiao family! Fuck."
There was a slight throbbing pain in the forehead again.
Xiao Li pressed his forehead, his eyes dark.
The car accident half a month ago is still fresh in my memory.
It was related to the only successor of the family. After the accident, the Xiao family immediately used all of its strength to investigate the possible hidden plot and hidden dangers behind it.
To date, no results have been obtained.
Xiao Li snorted.
Very tedious.
Waking up to take a shower, Xiao Li took a set of white t-shirts and black pants from the closet and replaced them.
In the full-size mirror, the young man's eyebrows and eyes looked uncontrollable, his facial features were exquisite and taper, he was 1.8 meters tall, and he was wearing a neat white T and black trousers.
Because of his age, his figure was still thin and thin.
However, the moment those eyes looked at people, there was already an aura that made people not dare to look at them.
He raised his hand and casually combed his half-wet hair, opened the door and descended down.
Night had arrived, and the crystal chandeliers on the ceiling of the hall emitted a bright circle of light.
In his eyes, such a light was comparable to the neon light on the firefly's butt.
Damn, nightmare!
“Master, why are you down?” In the living room, the butler of the Xiao family saw him descend, and immediately greeted him with a worried and disapproving look.
Xiao Li passed him, "Have the driver prepare the car, Kaijue Villa."
"Sir, your wound is still not healed, the old man ordered you not to come out for a while—" the butler did not finish his sentence, the boy silenced him with an indifferent look.
A moment later, the door of Xiao's villa opened, and a black sports car sped up.
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Kaijue Villa is located in the northern part of Kyoto, a private club.
The interiors are laid out on the page, with an elegant environment and a focus on protecting customer privacy. Most people who come and go are celebrities from Kyoto.
Arriving at that place, Xiao Li walked over to Beiyuan familiarly, opened a simple wooden door, and a voice inside immediately came out, breaking the silence of the middle courtyard.
The room was very lively, with demons dancing wildly, laughing and cursing.
They were all fifteen, six, seven or eight-year-old girls.
When they saw the person standing in front of the door, the voice instantly stopped, as if the pause button had been pressed.
A tall young man walked out of the crowd, and rushed over in surprise and hooked Xiao Li's shoulder, "You hung up the phone before I finish speaking, thinking you won't come!"
Xiao Li held back his hand, "Aren't you going to get drunk if I don't come?"
“Can it be the same?” Ning Zi pulled the person in and asked the person on the sofa to make a move, "You're here, you're her backbone! What are you drinking?"
Xiao Li, "Milk."
When most people heard this, their expressions were normal, only the blonde-haired boy on the other side of the sofa was teasing, "Young Master Xiao, how disappointing is it to drink milk here? Not according to your identity!"
“You do not know that minors are not allowed to drink alcohol?” Xiao Li did not raise his eyebrows, he leaned back on the sofa and asked Ning Zi, "Who took him?"
“He's new, he doesn't know the rules, and he let down Young Master Xiao. My fault, I will punish myself with three cups!” Ning Zi stopped, "Three cups of milk!"
While talking, he quietly winked at the people around him, and soon someone stepped forward and took away the yellow-haired boy.
As Ning Zi was filling the milk with a bitter face, muffled laughter continued to sound from around.
Most of those present knew Xiao Li as a person.
His personality was arrogant and irritable, and in some aspects, he was nothing like a normal person.
For example, at a party, he only drinks milk and does not drink alcohol, and he just watches and does not follow drag racing. He was just a law-abiding young man in a new era.
“You play with you, I'll leave after a while.” Xiao Li had rules for himself, and he had no habit of forcing others to follow him. After saying a few words, he walked to the balcony with a glass of milk.
As he left, the room quickly became noisy again.
Xiao Li leaned against the wooden balcony railing, quietly observing the group portrait inside through the glass window.
He came here not for any other purpose, but rather to reaffirm that he is in the 21st century.
The experience in the nightmare was so real that it made her feel unreal with the current environment.
"Young Master Xiao, come and have some fun with the big guys inside. How boring is it to run alone? They're so noisy that they don't dare come to you, thinking that they're not doing well enough to provoke you." Ning Zi also came out Now, with a cup in her hand, she boiled it in vain to remove the greasy milk.
Xiao Li glanced at him, "If I really stay inside, it won't be as lively."
"That's right." Ning Zi smiled, touching the water glass with milk, "I haven't seen you for half a month, you stay at home? I've been to your house in the middle of the mountain, and I've been kicked out." Your parents thought you were okay. Is this too tight?"
Xiao Li did not speak.
Ning Zi also did not mind, this friend did not speak, or she could make people choke to the point of being speechless.
In general, Ning Zi preferred that if she did not speak, at least she looked like a human.
Secretly, the glass door of the balcony opened, and someone came out from inside.
The girl with long hair and a white dress was as soft as a chives, pure and cowardly, "Young Master Xiao, Young Master Ning, I will be out to get some fresh air as well, so I won't bother you?"