On the large Simmons bed, a young man had his eyes closed, his brows furrowed, and he was not sleeping peacefully.
At this time, the setting sun was shining in the evening, and the sunlight shone in from the half-open floor-to-ceiling bay window, hitting the young man's face, illuminating his still immature facial features.
Even though it hasn't fully grown yet, it is already extremely delicate and has sharp edges.
Suddenly, the screen of the mobile phone placed by the bedside lit up, and a disturbing electronic sound exploded in the quiet bedroom.
The young man frowned even more tightly, and finally couldn't bear the disturbance and suddenly opened his eyes.
The last ray of light from the setting sun shone into those eyes.
Dark, unruly, and overflowing with irritability and impatience.
The young man first rubbed his sore forehead, then slowly took the phone and answered the call after a moment.
The disturbing electronic sound disappeared, and the young man opened his lips and said in a clear voice, "Send your name, and I will leave you a complete body."
"Li, it's me, Ning Zi." The voice on the other side said carelessly, "How are you? Are you still alive?"
"Dead, it's a ghost talking to you now."
"Fuck," Ning Zi laughed a few times, "Young Master Xiao, Mr. Li, why are you still alive and showing your face? It's been more than half a month since you had the car accident, and the brothers haven't been able to see you.
miss you!"
Official Xiao sneered, "Talk like a human being."
"I really miss you. As soon as something happened to you, the brothers wanted to see you, but they couldn't even get through the front door of your house." Ning Zi said, "Tonight, the brothers have formed a bureau at Kaijue Villa and are waiting for you to come.
Come on! What do you think, come out and have some fun?"
Official Xiao did not respond immediately, looking in a certain direction.
Outside the window, the setting sun sank little by little, and the light in the room dimmed.
The young man sat in the shadow and said in a faint voice, "Ningzi, what day is today?"
The other person didn't react for a moment, "What day?"
"Which year, which month, which day."
"May 2, 2022! ...No, Mr. Xiao, don't be fooled, right?"
"Get out!" Officer Xiao pressed down his phone and threw it aside, then lay back heavily.
damn it.
Fortunately, it turned out to be a nightmare.
He almost thought he had traveled through time.
"I'm just saying, how can I, the dignified prince of the Xiao family, turn into an egg! Fuck."
There was a slight throbbing pain in my 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 about the sole successor of the family. After the accident, the Xiao family immediately used all their strength to investigate the possible conspiracies and hidden dangers behind it.
Until now, no result has been obtained.
Xiao Li snorted.
It's really boring.
After getting up to take a shower, Xiao Li took a set of white T-shirts and black pants from the closet and put them on.
In the full-length mirror, the young man has unruly eyebrows, delicate and sharp facial features, a height of 1.8 meters, and a neat and refreshing appearance in white T-shirt and black pants.
Because of his age, his figure is still thin and thin.
However, when those eyes look towards people, they already have an aura that makes people afraid to look into them.
He raised his hand to casually pluck his still half-wet hair, opened the door and went downstairs.
Night has fallen, and the crystal chandelier on the ceiling in the hall emits a bright halo.
Xiao Li looked at the lamp, and his mind suddenly flashed back to the fifteen-watt gourd-shaped light bulb in the backward village, which was dim and yellow.
In his eyes, that kind of light was comparable to the fluorescent spot on the butt of a firefly.
Damn, nightmare!
"Master, why did you come downstairs?" In the hall, the Xiao family's housekeeper saw him coming downstairs and immediately came up to him, with worry and disapproval in his eyes.
Official Xiao walked around him and said, "Ask the driver to prepare the car, Kaijue Villa."
"Young Master, your injury has not healed yet. The old man has ordered you not to go out during this period of time -" Before the butler could finish his words, the young man's faint glance silenced him.
A moment later, the door to the Xiao family villa opened, and the black sports car roared away.
…
Kaijue Villa is located in the northern section of Kyoto, a private club.
The interior is laid out according to a quadrangle, with an elegant environment and a focus on protecting customer privacy. Most of the people who come and go are celebrities from Kyoto.
When they arrived at the place, Xiao Li walked into Beiyuan and opened the simple wooden door. The noise inside immediately rushed out, breaking the tranquility of the central courtyard.
The room was very lively, with demons dancing wildly, laughing and cursing.
They are all boys and girls aged fifteen, sixty, seventy or eight years old.
When I saw the person standing at the door, the noise immediately stopped, as if the pause button had been pressed.
A tall young man walked out of the crowd. He rushed over and hooked Xiao Li's shoulder in surprise, "You hung up on me before I finished speaking. I thought you weren't coming!"
Officer Xiao blocked his hand, "Wouldn't you be high if I didn't come?"
"Can it be the same?" Ning Zi pulled the person in and asked the person on the sofa to move, "Here you are, the backbone! What do you want to drink?"
Xiao Li, "Milk."
Most people had normal expressions after hearing this. Only the yellow-haired boy on the armrest of the sofa at the other end laughed, "Young Master Xiao, how disappointing is it to come here to drink milk? It doesn't match your status!"
"You don't know that minors are not allowed to drink?" Xiao Li leaned on the back of the sofa without raising an eyebrow and asked Ning Zi, "Who brought it?"
"The new guy doesn't understand the rules, so he disappointed Young Master. It's my fault, I'll punish myself with three cups of milk!" Ning Zi paused, "Three cups of milk!"
As he spoke, he secretly winked at the people around him, and someone immediately stepped forward and took the yellow-haired boy away.
While Ningzi was filling the milk with a grimace, muffled laughter kept coming from around her.
Most of the people present knew what kind of person Xiao Li was.
He has an arrogant and irritable personality, and in some aspects he is unconventional and unlike normal people.
For example, he would only drink milk but not alcohol at parties, he would only watch from the sidelines but not participate in racing... etc. He is simply a law-abiding and good boy of the new era.
"You guys have fun with me, I'll leave after a while." Xiao Li had his own rules, but he didn't have the habit of forcing others to follow them. After saying this, he walked out to the balcony with a glass of milk.
As he left, the place quickly became noisy again.
Xiao Li leaned against the wooden fence of the balcony and quietly looked at the group of portraits inside through the glass window.
He had no other purpose in coming here, just to reaffirm that he was in the 21st century.
The experience in the nightmare was so real that it made him feel unreal about his current environment.
"Young Master Xiao, when you come, just have fun with the others inside. How boring is it to run out alone? It's so noisy that they don't dare to come near you, thinking they did something wrong and offended you." Ning Zi also came out.
Now, holding a cup in hand, I opened it to relieve the greasy taste of milk.
Officer Xiao glanced at him and said, "If I really stay in there, there won't be any excitement."
"That's true." Ning Zi smiled and clinked the water glass with the milk, "I haven't seen you for half a month, and you have been staying at home? I went to your house in the middle of the mountain and was kicked out. Your old man thinks highly of you.
Is it too tight?"
Official Xiao said nothing.
Ning Zi doesn't mind either, this guy either doesn't speak or speaks and can choke people into speechlessness.
Generally speaking, Ning Zi prefers that when he doesn't talk, he at least looks like a human being.
While he was secretly poking at his belly, the glass door of the balcony was opened, and someone walked out from inside.
The girl with long hair and white skirt is as tender as a green onion, pure and timid, "Young Master Xiao, Young Master Ning, I'm going to come out for some fresh air, won't I disturb you?"