welcome to the real world

Qi Lingxi took Myrica away like this.

Not to mention how attractive the conditions he offered, just being able to pull Myrica out of the quagmire of being suppressed, squeezed out and bullied is enough.

Although Qi Lingxi is just a puppet marshal, bearing the title of marshal, and holding only the brothers he brought out through life and death, he is the marshal of the empire after all.

He may not have much say in the military and politics, and he cannot really make a decision, but it is not difficult to make a small star popular.

If you can't even do this, Qi Lingxi will be too aggrieved to sit in the position of being under one person and above ten thousand people.

Qi Lingxi took Myrica away, and took him away in front of countless people in such a large public.

It stands to reason that this is nothing.

Marshal has no marriage history, and has always been single, so what if he sees someone and brings him back to pamper him?

Although Myrica is 21 years younger than him, he is full of age and has grown steadily.

It's just that Merika looks really...

So much like a person.

He resembled so much that people dared not take a few more glances at him, so that no matter how talented he was, he would not be able to stand out unless he underwent plastic surgery.

Zhuo Qinglin was rather worried: "Your Excellency, is this...suitable?"

Qi Lingxi casually asked, "Where is it inappropriate?"

Zhuo Qinglin hesitated to speak.

Qi Lingxi said: "His aptitude is not bad, and his spiritual level is not low. As long as no one stops him, it is not difficult to become popular."

Zhuo Qinglin was choked to death: You also know someone is stopping you!

Qi Lingxi: "His face isn't man-made, why should he be blamed if he was born?"

Zhuo Qinglin couldn't hold back: "The Third Highness will be angry!"

After saying this, Zhuo Qinglin regretted it.

Very, very sorry.

What are you talking about, Your Highness...

It is really which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted!

Doesn't he know Qi Lingxi's temperament? It's okay not to mention some things, but if you mention it, you will directly turn your back and fight hard to the end.

Sure enough, Qi Lingxi's expression was calm and her voice was dull, but what she said made people startled: "Whether he is angry or not, it has nothing to do with me."

Zhuo Qinglin: "........."

We, how did we get into this seat, we forgot, Qi Xixi!

After offending the biggest backer behind him, the days to come...

Forget it, it was blood licking with the tip of a knife, it doesn't matter if it's bad or worse.

Besides...

Zhuo Qinglin also felt sorry for Qi Lingxi.

It was a relief that he could have some fun by himself.

It is not difficult to make Myrica popular.

Qi Lingxi didn't need to do anything, he just showed his attitude and clearly stood behind Merika, which was enough to make the stumbling person disappear.

Merika has outstanding appearance, outstanding temperament, and a natural good voice, coupled with her innate ability to write lyrics and compose music, it is difficult not to become a hit.

He released his first album, called "Miracle", which has the same name as the title song.

The day when the song was made was two months after the two met and parted, he offered to see Qi Lingxi for the first time.

Qi Lingxi brought him back, arranged for him to live, gave it to a servant and a new agency, and never saw him again.

Some of Merika's apprehensions gradually dissipated over time, and even a trace of unspeakable disappointment arose.

The glimpse at the party was an unforgettable miracle in his life.Before that, he had heard many rumors about the marshal.

Many people have praised his appearance and demeanor, and at the same time slandered his style and character.

Merika knew that the rumors were not credible, and had never discussed Qi Lingxi with anyone in private, and never even cared about him.

No matter how unbearable Qi Lingxi was, she was still a high-ranking marshal, and there was a world of difference between him and a commoner like him.

until……

He saw him.

Among the countless high-ranking officials and dignitaries in the gala party, the magnificent hall, Merika saw the young man sitting in the center at first sight.

There is no need for crowds, no need for lights to focus, he is already the most dazzling light there.

That's not a good description, because at first glance, Myrica thinks not of the warm light, but of the snow on the wasteland.

The sky is gray and white, the wind is bitter and stinging, the air is dry and dull, and the earth is cracked and ugly, but at this moment, translucent snow falls lightly...

Cool, moist, brighten the world with snow white, wake up dead silence with ice cold.

The moment the four eyes met.

There is only a clean snow color left in the world.

At the end of the performance, Merika was devastated. He couldn't get into his heart when he was slandered and abused in the lounge. His mind was full of people sitting in the audience.

Marshal of the Empire.

Qi Lingxi.

The unreachable that made his heart throb.

However, the accident happened again.

Qi Lingxi pushed open the door of the lounge and said to him, "Do you want to be popular in the Milky Way?"

Merika couldn't hear what he said, but just wanted to follow him, to the end of the galaxy with him.

Unfortunately, dreams are dreams after all.

Woke up in the blink of an eye.

With her coveted chance at fame, Myrica is no longer content with singing across the galaxy.

Compared with those, he wants to see him again, he wants to create for him, and he wants to pass the voice into his ears...

With uncontrollable expectations, Merika endured for two months and then asked to see Qi Lingxi.

He wanted him to listen to his songs.

The title song of his upcoming first album is derived from his fluffy line: "Miracle?"

It's a miracle.

A miracle that fell from the sky.

Merika met Qi Lingxi as she wished two days later.

At one o'clock in the morning of Capital Star, Merika was awakened from her dream.

A strange sergeant said, "Your Excellency wants to see you."

Merika: "This time..."

Sergeant: "Your Excellency is very busy, just came back from the r-230 galaxy."

Merika couldn't say anything else, but quickly packed herself up and followed to the marshal's mansion.

Merika was apprehensive all the way until she was taken to the third floor and her heart was still beating when she pushed open the door of the master bedroom.

The silver metal door slowly closed behind him, and Merika smelled the faint aroma of wine.

After seeing each other again after two months, Merika was still so surprised that she couldn't move her eyes.

This was a scene he couldn't imagine, and probably only a handful of people had seen it.

The noble Marshal took off his icy uniform. The warm white home clothes set off his complexion as delicately as jade. His short black hair was casually scattered on his forehead, slightly covering the end of his eyebrows, making him appear quiet and well-behaved...

Yes.

Very well-behaved.

Let the hearts of those who saw it suddenly tug.

Hearing the sound, Qi Lingxi raised her head slightly, her pale eyes under her black eyelashes shone slightly, and the thin redness on her cheeks from drunkenness was like petals falling on the snow, inviting people to touch it.

"Come here." There was a slight hoarseness in his cold voice, which scratched people's ears extra.

Merika's Adam's apple moved slightly, she looked away, and saluted, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty."

Qi Lingxi half leaned on the sofa and waved to him: "Sit here."

Myrica: "..."

Qi Lingxi patted herself on the side: "Have a drink with me."

Merika saw the wine bottle lying on the side of the tea table, and said with a shudder, "You're drunk." This is [-]-degree whiskey, and two bottles are empty.

Qi Ling Ximeifeng frowned slightly: "Not drunk."

Merika quickly poured him a cup of hot water: "Your Excellency, you can't drink any more." Drinking any more will hurt your body.

Qi Lingxi pushed away the hot water: "Pour the wine."

Myrica: "..."

Seeing that the boy was not moving, Qi Lingxi picked up the wine bottle and poured half a glass.

Merika felt that she shouldn't persuade her anymore, but she couldn't help it: "Your Excellency, you are drunk."

Qi Ling paused for a moment, but she didn't drink, instead she raised the corners of her eyes and looked at him slowly: "What about you?"

Myrica: "..."

"Are you drunk?"

"I didn't drink." "Drank it."

"..."

"Forget it, I..." Before Qi Lingxi finished speaking, the wine glass in her hand was snatched away by the young man. In order to protect her voice, Merika, who never drank, drank the strong wine in one gulp.

Forty degrees is no joke, it's hot and spicy, and Myrica can't swallow it.

Just when he was full of spicy pain, his clothes were pulled by someone, his body leaned forward uncontrollably, and then a soft lip touched her.

Merika: "!"

Qi Lingxi got up slightly, and leaned forward to kiss him. The moment their lips touched, both of them seemed to pause for a moment, and before Merika could react, Qi Lingxi had already started to taste the wine in his mouth.

Spicy becomes sweet.

Bitterness becomes numbing.

The boy who had never drunk before died drunk at this moment.