Rebirth of Young Master Qingluo

Chapter 140 Nine

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and it is still beautiful to look through the huge glass windows.

In the rehearsal field of the American aoc team, all the people rehearsed seriously, whether it was body language or emotional expression, they practiced over and over again, never tired of it.

During the break, Kail jumped to Nill's side and asked, "Where's Xiaojie? Didn't he say he was coming to study yesterday?"

Nill froze for a moment before raising his eyes to look around: "Aren't you here yet?"

"Well, if he doesn't come, he should call and say something."

The two looked at each other suspiciously. Usually Xiaojie would come over to watch everyone practice if he had time, which was regarded as learning.And he had been looking forward to this rehearsal for a long time, why didn't he come suddenly?

After thinking about it, Kail went to the counter and asked for a dedicated phone to call Xiaojie.

Since any mobile phones and computers are prohibited during the competition, none of them carried mobile phones with them.

The phone went through, but no one answered.

Kail hung up and redialed suspiciously, but no one answered.

He returned the special plane and went back to the rehearsal venue to tell Nill, who patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Maybe it's something, you still have the game to rehearse first, and I'll try again in 10 minutes."

Kail shrugged helplessly, "I hope nothing happens."

About 10 minutes later, Nill went to use the expert to call Xiaojie, but like Kail, no one answered.

He frowned slightly and called again, but luckily the other party answered this time.

"Hello, Jay?"

No one answered, nill called a few more times, and then Xiaojie's choked voice slowly came from inside.

"Mr. n...nill..."

"what happened?"

The child didn't speak any more, he just cried submissively. Nill had never seen Xiaojie cry before, so he could only comfort him at a loss.

Soon Jeca's thick voice came from the phone, and he apologized: "Nill, Xiaojie is fine, don't worry."

"Mr. Jeca, what happened?"

"It's just that I lost a game, it's okay." The old man said with seventy points of strength, looking serious and serious: "This is just a hurdle that must be passed in life, it's nothing. This child is full of pride, and it's good to be frustrated of."

The general situation has been guessed, nill is helpless.How could they not know that Xiaojie is too proud, his eyes are always on those who are taller than him, and he never disdains those below him.He takes Engles as his goal and keeps forging ahead, even if he loses, he will lose to a powerful person.If it is lost to someone behind or on the same side, I am afraid it will be difficult to accept.

This is indeed harmful but not beneficial, Nill sighed: "It's just that Xiaojie has a strong heart, so he needs to be enlightened."

"Yes."

Nill thought for a while, then asked: "Who is the other party?"

Soon, the old man's voice came through the mobile phone, faintly, as if carrying a faint electric sound.

"An Luo."

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When Xiaojie saw An Luo again after he left, the background was the sky filled with snow.The man was still wearing the same clothes when he left, but it was as brand new as when he left.

But his expression is still incomprehensibly plain, and his appearance is reflected in his clear eyes.His bangs, which were much longer than before, covered his eyebrows. He was not as energetic as he looked before, but he still looked calm and breezy.

He looked at him blankly: "You, you are back."

The man nodded lightly, and his well-defined face had that indescribable softness.With lowered eyebrows and drooping eyes, there is a faint feeling of time precipitation.

He suddenly thought of a sentence he had read in a certain book: it was a sweet to bitter taste.

At this time, it was surprisingly suitable to be placed on this person.

Suddenly realizing what he was thinking, he shook his head and let them in.

Is the temperature outside getting colder? I didn't feel it before, but now I only feel my fingers are cold.

Chen Yu rubbed his hands and breathed out, and asked with a smile, "Where is Mr. Jeca?"

"Grandpa is in the study." Xiaojie had a stern face.

"That's it." Chen Yu smiled, and just as he was about to say something, his cell phone, which had been quiet for a long time, rang.Picking it up and looking at it, the expression that was originally sloppy immediately became serious.

He ran back to the previous room to add some clothes, motioned to the two of them, and hurried out: "I'm going to go out first."

Before An Luo could reply, he was no longer in sight.

An Luo and Xiaojie were left in Nuo Da's villa immediately, and the latter asked with a stern face, "Do you need me to call you Grandpa?"

"no need."

Xiaojie snorted, and prepared to go back to the room in silence, but was stopped by An Luo, and he looked back at the man suspiciously: "What are you doing?"

"Let's have a Mai Yin."

"Mai Yin?" He slightly raised his eyebrows.

"Hmm." An Luo looked serious, looking at him clearly.

Xiaojie turned around, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.It was a mocking smile, but also like joy.

This is not the first time An Luo saw this smile, in fact, when they first met, this young man looked at him like this, angrily and mockingly.

At that time he said: What a joke!

And now, he smiled again.

"I'll beat you," he said.

An Luo just looked at him quietly, and replied flatly: "I won't lose."

The dialogue is exactly the same as in the past, but the time and scene have already been changed.

When the old man came out of the study, he heard the conversation between the two, and his eyes fell on the black-haired young man.The man quickly noticed his gaze, turned his head to look over, then nodded politely and unfamiliarly, and smiled faintly.

The old man held his breath nervously, and walked over in a little helplessness.

"how is vois?"

"Passed."

"Great." The old man smiled sincerely, but he was not surprised by this result. In his opinion, this person will definitely succeed, no matter what he does.

Xiaojie looked at An Luo and curled his lips: "If I can't even win, it's useless."

An Luo looked at him indifferently: "Yes."

Xiaojie was at a loss for words immediately, and muttered a few words rather depressedly.

In order not to disturb the two of them, the old man entered the Guanyin room.

An Luo Xiaojie quickly went up to the second floor and entered the Mai Yin room he often went to.

The cleaning here is always very clean, and several microphone systems are neatly placed.The two sat in front of the microphone system respectively, activated the microphone system at the same time, and waited quietly for the activation to complete.

Xiaojie glanced at the people next to him out of the corner of his eye, he didn't look any different from before.Quietly watching the screen, the soft hair on the sideburns swaying slightly, his eyes focused, and indescribably calm.

And his gaze was more determined than before.

He looked away and clenched his trembling hands, not knowing whether he was excited or nervous.

"Ding……"

After the system started up, two huge blue light screens gradually appeared in the air, on which were the scripts that the system would extract immediately.Looking up, the two of them put on their headphones almost at the same time.

The moment I put on the earphones, everything is still, the whistling wind is gone, the faint electric current is gone, the sounds from the people around me are gone, and the world is silent.

An Luo gently closed her eyes, and in an instant, countless small splashed ink words flooded into her mind, with boundless silence, as empty and indifferent as if she was in a place of nothingness.

With the gradual disappearance of small splashed ink characters, the faint light that seemed to be there also quietly disappeared without a trace.

At this time in the Guanyin room, the old man clicked to record two microphones that were about to start, and then put on the headphones played by Anluo Maiyin.

After wearing it, it was silent for a long time, as if no one was microphone.The old man was not in a hurry, he just quietly listened to the empty space where there was no sound.

It was a very long period of time, so long that it seemed that a century passed quietly like this, and everything changed.

At some point, he heard a low and shallow voice like whispering to himself, but the voice did not come from him.

It was the only sound of the Boundless Silence Bell, but it was as cool as the same spring water, as if all the dust and dirt in the world could not be polluted and it was clear and clean.

"You don't even know... how good you are... I almost forgot how I spent the days before I met you." It was a gentle and clear whisper, with a low and helpless sigh.The soft tone is like warm water with white air, soaking itself in it, melting, and finally becoming one.

He said: You know, I have thought countless times, how would I survive without you... But in fact, I have come here alone in the past twenty years.Going to work, playing games, playing ball, resting, the cycle is endless, day by day... so pale, boring and real, how can I go back after meeting you.

"You don't even know... how good you are..."

He sighed contentedly, with a low and clear tone, so sweet that it made people feel bitter, as if peeling him off layer by layer, and putting the whole person with a heart in front of you.

With the slight rise of the end note, the low and soft music sounded softly, the tune is gentle, warm and soft.

Ever since, when there was a low chuckle from nowhere.The picture with warm sunshine appeared in front of my eyes, with unspeakable feelings.

It seemed that the man was smiling.Standing where the sun shines, smiling without fear.Beside him, there was a person standing quietly. That person was facing the sun, but he could still see the slightly raised corners of his mouth, showing undisguised tenderness.

"Okay, you're fine, I'll be fine..."

He smiled bitterly, his voice was so soft and shallow, as if the heart-wrenching temptation emanating from his body made people confused and easily addicted.But also extremely bitter, bleak and sad.

Well, as long as you are fine... I will be fine...

"I gave you all the happiness for the rest of my life, how can you not be happy..."

The breeze caressed gently, bringing rustling in the forest.The figures in the sunlight faded, faded, and disappeared.The sun dimmed, faded, and passed away.

So the sky and the earth were darkened, and everything was silent.

Only the man was left, still looking stubbornly, maintaining the original posture, his bright eyes were bewildered.

He smiled softly, and the light and shadow flowed.

"How can you...not be happy..."