MTL - Rebirth: National Crown Prince-Chapter 75 chosen road

  Chapter 75 The chosen road

   "Miss Ling!"

   Seeing Wan Ling sitting there with big wet eyes, Aunt Xue smiled gently, "Miss Ling, if you are bored, you can consider going out for a walk."

   Hearing the word "go out", Wanling's eyes suddenly dimmed, and the whole person subconsciously indented into the bed, as if he was against the outside world.

   Seeing Wanling become like this again, Aunt Xue sighed softly. Whenever she said she was going out, Miss Ling always looked very scared.

   I really don't know what happened back then that made that innocent and cheerful girl look like this.

  —

   on the street side,

   A girl in an orange dress stood there slim, her clean and clear breath attracted the attention of many people.

   "dudu-"

   "Hey! Uncle!" The girl's peach blossom eyes turned into a crescent of bright smile, and the whole person suddenly became lively from the dull expression just now.

   "Xiaoyuan?" The voice over there was a little stunned.

   "Uncle, I'm here in Kyoto."

   "Did Xiaoyuan come to play here in Kyoto?" The man said with a smile.

   "No, uncle, do you know Xingyao?"

   Hearing the word Xingyao, Leng Qi's eyes suddenly became dark and complicated.

   "What did Xiaoyuan ask Xingyao to do?" There was a hint of temptation in her voice.

   "Haha," Leng Yuan smiled happily, "Uncle, I have successfully entered the Xingyao team, I feel like I'm dreaming now..."

   Hearing the chatter on the phone, Leng Qi's thin lips pursed, he never imagined that Xiaoyuan would actually run to participate in Xingyao, and she was actually selected.

  Leng Qi frowned, "Does your mother know that you came to Kyoto?"

Leng Yuan was a little stunned, and then the smile faded little by little, "My mother and I packed up and came to Kyoto after a fight." This time, the voice was extremely cold, and there was no sense of excitement in the previous voice. .

   "Xiaoyuan, how can you quarrel with your mother, you must know that she is also thinking of you."

Leng Yuan narrowed her beautiful peach eyes lightly, "Uncle, I know she's doing it for me, but I've decided to go down the e-sports road, no matter who persuades me, it's useless, even if it's you, uncle. Neither."

   Listening to the girl's resolute tone, Leng Qi's face was obscure and difficult to tell, "The road of e-sports is not easy to walk, not to mention that you are still a girl, you will walk on this road more difficult than the average person."

   "Uncle, you know that my character is very stubborn. Once I decide to do something, I will definitely go, and it will never change."

  Leng Qi sighed helplessly and asked softly, "Are you really sure you want to go this way?"

  "Sure!" Two words of firmness came from the phone.

  Leng Qi smiled helplessly: "Now that you have decided, let's go, uncle will support you behind your back."

Hearing this, those delicate and beautiful peach blossom eyes flashed a trace of scorching light, and her lips raised slightly, "Uncle, I will not give up, I have already taken the first step on this road, so I must take the rest of the road. to finish."

   Looking at the hung up phone, Leng Qi lowered her eyes, her slender hand with a thin layer of calluses took out a cigarette from her jacket pocket, lit it with a lighter, and then lightly inhaled.

   The trash can beside him was almost full of cigarette boxes.

   The thin lips took a sip of the cigarette, and then I saw him raise his head slightly and exhale.

  Smoky haze, his face gradually became hazy.

  The deep black eyes were complicated and difficult to distinguish, Leng Qi looked out the window, he almost forgot about that time.

   "Little Ran, do you smoke?"

   "I...I," the teenager was a little shy, "I don't smoke."

   "That's a pity. Cigarettes are a good thing."

   Seeing the fair-skinned and beautiful girl smoking the cigarette in her hand, the boy frowned slightly, thought about it, and said softly: "It's better to smoke less, it's not good for your health..."

  Young people can see the appearance of 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, it can't be quit. For me, it is my last comfort."

Although the    girl was smiling, Leng Qi still saw bitterness in her eyes, although it was only for a moment.

The    girl immediately laughed, and she raised her eyebrows, "Xiao Ran, you really are a good student, so nice!"

  Leng Qi's ears seemed to recall the girl's voice back then.

   He gently raised his dark and deep eyes, and took another sip from the cigarette between his fingers.

   "Yeah! It's great..." An inaudible voice seemed to sound softly in the clouds...

  —

   "Mo Yu, you don't seem to be in a good mood recently."

   Mo Yu's narrow and delicate phoenix eyes were deep.

   Thinking of the lazy boy in the apartment, he couldn't help frowning slightly, wondering if he had a good meal at home.

   Thinking of that person's temperament, Mo Yu's delicate eyebrows could not help but be filled with a hint 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 unable to guard against it.

Mo Yu pursed her **** thin lips, and there was a hint of elusiveness in the dark ink eyes. He always remembered the events of the year, but when he saw that the young man seemed to have forgotten it, he was extremely unhappy, but whenever Seeing the young man's lazy appearance, his heart couldn't help softening.

   Forget it, he was completely planted in the hands of the young man.

  —

  The boy with picturesque eyebrows and eyes ate the noodles in his hands without hesitation, and every move showed a trace of elegance and dignity, as if the teenager was not eating noodles but some delicacies of the mountains and seas.

   "Beep-" The phone vibrated.

   "Hey!" The slender, jade-like fingers answered the call.

   "It turned out to be Director Yang, what's the matter with me?" The boy casually wiped his mouth with a tissue.

   "Conference?" The young man narrowed his beautiful fox eyes slightly, with a look of surprise, as if he didn't expect Changqing to hold a press conference or something.

   "Yes, all the actors in Changqing will come."

   hung up the phone, and Wan Zexi raised her eyebrows lazily. In fact, such a press conference could have been dismissed in her capacity, but thinking of Mo Yu, a certain prince decided to let it go.

  The boy glanced at the face box on the table.

  A certain crown prince suddenly felt that the food was delicious. When she was a child, when she saw other people eat it, she would laugh at it as junk food.

   Now it seems that the aspect has its own ability to adapt to the public so much.

   (end of this chapter)