welcome to the real world

Even though she knew there was another Qi Yi in the playground, Qi Lingxi never expected to run into him so soon.

Just as the young boy was stabilized, another scandal object popped up, this...

Obviously he didn't do anything bad, and Mr. Qi, who lived an open and frank life, had the illusion that he wanted to catch him on the spot.

Xiao Yi complained for his master: What is this called!

Qi Lingxi didn't care about looking at the system panel packed with a lot of information, she just thought about how to avoid the two Qi Yi from meeting each other, and how to coax Merika away before Qi Yi came back.

Fortunately, Myrica wanted to be seen less than he did.

After all, he is a popular star, even if he is fully armed, fans can still recognize him from his physical characteristics, and when he turns around, he will be surrounded by crowds... He will have no chance to be alone with Qi Lingxi.

"follow me."

Before Qi Lingxi could react, Merika grabbed his wrist and led him to a small door at the rear.

No wonder Merika dared to run out, it turned out that there was a secret passage.

Qi Lingxi was led into a dark corridor by him. With his good night vision ability, he could roughly see the surrounding situation.

It should be a channel specially prepared for the staff. The voice-activated lights are either broken or not turned on on purpose. After all, there are many fans of big stars, so it is hard to guarantee that there are no backstage staff.

It was dark and secretive, and the two of them were still close together, and the breath that brushed their ears was instantly tinged with ambiguous heat.

"Anyway, I'm glad you're here." The man's voice was as gorgeous and recognizable as his own.

Although Qi Lingxi was concerned about the little Qiyi outside, she was relieved to be able to avoid the collision between the two.

"Mirika..." "Huh?"

At this opening, Qi Lingxi paused.

There is no other reason, the system panel that I had no time to take into account before, now I can see it clearly.

If you don't read it, Qi Lingxi will not know how to communicate with Merika. After reading it...

Might as well not watch it!

If the "past" of Qi Lingxi and Qiyi is level [-] dog blood, then it's better for him and Myrica to jump directly to tenth level!

Compared with this memory, the fifteen days between him and Seven Wings can be called a simple cookie!

What kind of dog-blood sadomasochism can't get a stand-in.

Qi Yi, what are you thinking!

In just one second, it was enough to complete the "construction". After reading the memories, Xiao Yi sighed, "It turns out that the master likes teenagers so much..."

Qi Lingxi: "........."

No, unfortunately I can't explain it clearly.

At least for Qi Yi, his preference for the silver-haired boy is a certainty.

He explained it to Qi Yi of the Yuan World, but unfortunately each of the split main gods did not know about it, so they stubbornly believed that...

Qi Lingxi prefers teenagers.

Qi Lingxi: "..."

He doesn't prefer a boy, he only prefers him!

The memories of him and Merika are longer and longer than those of Seven Wings, and the timeline spans a full 12 years.

12 years ago, Qi Lingxi was 39 years old, and Merryka.

Yes……

Again!

The 39-year-old Qi Lingxi is very young for the Milky Way Era, when the life span of human beings has been extended to more than 200 years, and it is the best time.

In this year, he took over the seal of command and became the youngest military leader of the Sun Empire.

Is it easy to sit in a seat where one person is above ten thousand?

Not good, very bad, crumbling, and the ups and downs are hard to describe.

It was at this moment that Qi Lingxi met Merika.

It was at a charity gala.

Qi Lingxi is the marshal of the empire, but everyone knows that he is just a puppet pushed up by the competition of interests.

An empty name has no real power, just an ant who got to the top by dishonorable means and luck against the sky.

Well, too good-looking ants.

Qi Lingxi didn't pay any attention to anyone, he sat alone, drinking red wine casually, looking casually at the luxurious and luxurious hall.

No one dared to strike up a conversation with him except for the occasional gaze that could not help drifting over.

The big figures in the political and business circles present only regarded him as a beautiful statue, adorning it on a high seat, showing off the hands of the people behind him covering the sky.

Qi Lingxi originally wanted to drink the wine in his glass and leave, but who knew that the next performance made him stay for a while longer.A charity gala is naturally indispensable for public welfare performances.

In this era of virtual technology, this kind of performance that simply stands on the stage and impresses people with sound has become a history.

But tonight, the young man standing on the stage washed away the flashiness of the room with his unique voice, leaving behind a soul-stirring ethereal clarity.

Qi Lingxi raised her eyes and saw the handsome young man under the bright light.

He looks about eighteen or nineteen, but his stature is very tall, and his figure is not thin. If his eyes are not too clean, his voice is too bright, and his immaturity is too obvious, it will be difficult for people to see his outstanding appearance of his age. .

The moment Qi Lingxi saw him, she was stunned.

Not only him, many people present were also startled, and even cast their eyes on Qi Lingxi.

Qiling Ximeifeng frowned, and put the wine glass on the table in a gentle manner.

Just when the performance ended, the boy went down, and the party returned to the elegant bustle after a short period of silence.

Qi Lingxi raised her hand.

His deputy Zhuo Qinglin came over and asked, "Are you going back?"

Qi Lingxi: "Go backstage."

Zhuo Qinglin: "..."

Qi Lingxi left so blatantly, which inevitably caused people to criticize.

Of course, it was expected that he would leave early, but no one believed that he would leave, after all, that young man was really...

It's really... very special.

That figure, that appearance is very much like a certain person.

A very important person to Qi Lingxi.

Zhuo Qinglin followed behind Qi Lingxi, and couldn't help reminding: "It seems that someone deliberately arranged it, your Excellency..."

Qi Lingxi paused slightly.

Zhuo Qinglin thought that his persuasion was effective, so he continued his efforts: "It's better not to get caught."

Qi Lingxi smiled: "Are there still a few reasons why I was caught?"

Zhuo Qinglin: "..."

Qi Lingxi went straight to the backstage, and before she saw the young man, she heard abuse: "Damn it, you are the only one who can sing, and you are the only one who can sing? Stop dreaming! If you look like this, you will never be popular in this life! "

"Do you really think it's your bad song that impresses the supervisor? You rely on this face, you...if you don't look like...you..."

"When you don't dream of that spring and autumn dream, you will never want to stare at this face and make your debut!"

With a click, the door opened.

Qi Lingxi stood coldly by the door, the uniform representing the highest glory was casually slung on his shoulders, the armholes were empty, his arms were wrapped around his chest, his expression was loose, and his voice was cool: "Who says he can't be popular. "

One sentence silenced the entire lounge.

The backstage lounges of this kind of show are usually messy and crowded, and this one is no exception.

Four or five dressing tables squeezed a full eight young people.

They are all handsome, with superior facial features, and even have a few familiar faces, little stars who have gained some fame in the Sun Empire.

However, among all the people, that young man was still the most eye-catching.

After hearing the voice, he turned his head, and his clean eyes instantly filled with Qi Lingxi. The surprise and nervousness in it could not be concealed. The trembling voice made the clear voice even more moving: "Your Excellency, Your Excellency..."

Qi Lingxi didn't ask him to salute, and asked directly: "Name." There was a sound of gasping, but no one dared to look up again—no matter how people outside looked down on this imperial marshal, in the eyes of these ordinary people Here, he is too unattainable.

The boy paused, and then said softly, "Mirika."

The corners of Qi Lingxi's mouth curved slightly: "A miracle?"

The boy's heart skipped a beat, and his voice lowered: "Yes."

Qi Lingxi looked at him without blinking, and called him slowly: "iracle."

Merika's heart skipped a beat: "Your Excellency, please tell me."

Qi Lingxi asked him: "Do you want to be popular in the Milky Way?"

Merika: "!"