[Comprehensive] Reincarnation Thousand Years

From the first time Al Kleinski saw Alexis when he was seven, it was clear to him that she was a total psycho.

Even an IQ of 187 cannot conceal the antisocial personality in her bones.

It seems that he is the only one in the whole world who has discovered that this talented girl with a beautiful voice, a sweet voice and a lovable voice is an antisocial personality.

A playboy as notorious as Chuck Bice in Manhattan?

What credibility does that have.

The third marriage of Al's mother, Sandra, and her current marriage, was to Alexis' father.

Mr. Kleinsky is a workaholic, but once he gets emotional occasionally, even the glamorous and noble Sandra can't stand it.

As is the case now, Al and Alexis often appear.

15-year-old Alexis didn't understand the importance of privacy to her brother. She ran in with a computer and complained to him: "Why does that Gossip Girl know everything?"

"My dear little genius, do you want to take the skin of that Gossip Girl?"

Al Kleinsky, who regularly appears on the Gossip Girl blog, wanted to know just one thing.

He was tired of complaining to Alexis about "Why do you keep breaking into my room?"

She held too many handles on him.

Although he doesn't care about the consequences of most of the handles being exposed, there are a few, even if Al is a complete scumbag, he is unwilling to destroy the "inheritance" he will have because of the influence of these handles. ".

"why not?"

Alexis hugged the laptop, and the sound of her fingers typing on the keyboard was like some kind of beautiful rhythm.

Al thought: For some "squint eyes"—he means, geniuses who only know how to solve a certain difficult content—they don't even think about the meaning of what they do.

And this matter is easier to explain when it comes to Alexis.

She just wanted to make herself feel good, not caring what the consequences would be.

"I'm going to have to see who keeps following us like a stalker writing stuff like this. I got caught..."

Alexis did not continue, and Al felt that she would never do such a thing for some righteous reason.

"what?"

Even if he knew that it wasn't some righteous Lingran's reason, Al still wanted to get the answer.

"Give me a way to sue Gossip Girl for invasion of privacy?"

"It's hilarious."

Alexis said the most mocking words to Al in the world without any sarcasm.

"Why would I do this for your privacy?"

After she finished speaking, she pressed enter, and then waited for the program she wrote to ride the wind and waves all the way, vowing to catch this Gossip Girl who hid on the Internet and posted different photos of Manhattan celebrities in private together.

For Alexis, this kind of thing is just like afternoon tea every Saturday, as long as the driver takes her to a fixed location.

Now, the software she wrote by herself took her all the way from the United States to New Zealand and then to the United Kingdom, made a detour in Greece, jumped out of Russia, and returned to a certain server provider in the United States.

"It's really interesting, this kind of springboard is really powerful."

Alexis' evaluation of the "Gossip Girl" blogger has also risen from "quite funny" to "really funny".

Al just wanted to take off his hat for the blogger for three seconds - even though he didn't have a hat on his head at all.

"Hey Al, what do you think if that blogger is a big beauty?"

"Do you still need to ask?"

Al looked at the "genius sister" who actually asked himself this question with weird eyes.

"If it's a pretty girl, fuck her, if it's ugly, laugh at her."

He didn't even need his own sister to introduce the two of them.

Al Kleinsky is a handsome guy at the disaster level, with good looks, a sweet mouth, a quick brain, and a handful of good grades.

It just makes people worry, when will this guy turn his prodigal son back for money.

Whether it is the East or the West, as long as they are women, they will dream of a rich and handsome playboy, who will turn back for their prodigal son, and will only love themselves for the rest of their lives.

Too bad Al Kleinski was a playboy.

The most famous Playboy in Manhattan high society.No one believed that he asked a girl out at a ball to confess his love to him. He must just want to have sex with this girl who was so obsessed with him.

Alexis once told Al very seriously that if one day he got AIDS, she would definitely introduce him to the best hospital.

Al patted the head of his genius sister and told her a fact easily.

"I use condoms."

"Condoms are not a [-]% solution."

Al took out two condoms from his pocket and looked at his sister with a relaxed and happy expression.

"Two, ultra-thin models."

He just said these two words, and Alexis looked at him with pity.

"You'd risk your own life for carnal pleasures."

"God knows if the next time I'm going to get hit by a car trying to save a girl, like that Sabastine, oh my god what a disaster."

In order to respond appropriately to his little sister's words, Al not only said so exaggeratedly, but also put his hands on his left chest in a dramatic manner, making a gesture of digging out his heart to show you, It looked bad and mean.

——Clearly there is no cure.

The two brothers and sisters are so close and have a good relationship in front of people, but when they are alone in private, they are the mean and malicious one with anti-social personality, and the one who is promiscuous is so cheap that people doubt that God has completely abandoned this one guy.

Al poked his head out to look at the computer screen as Alexis raised her hands in cheers for catching the "kitten" running around.

He watched it for three seconds, and then he found out precisely that he had no idea what his sister was doing.

——And what does this picture mean.

As long as he puts on a reserved expression of "I know everything", with a three-point joking in his eyes, he can give people the illusion of "I have inside information".

Unfortunately, even if he could deceive the world with this face, he couldn't deceive Alexis.The latter is an antisocial personality in Al's eyes, and of course it can be seen at a glance that he is bluffing.

At first, Alexis pointedly pointed out that "you're pretending to know everything." But later, Alexis didn't bother to point out the truth.

"Would you like to leave a message the day after tomorrow?"

Alexis bows to Al for advice.

In weighing harsh words in this regard, Al is the real master.

Al's advice to his little sister was simple.

"I got you."

Alexis blinked, accepting the idea.

After she left this sentence in the background, she wiped away the traces of her intrusion, then closed her notebook, and got off the Al bed she temporarily occupied.

Before she walked out, Al tugged at the collar and asked in confusion: "Hey, Yali, why do you always do this kind of thing in my room?"

When she came to Al's room, she didn't have to invade someone's backstage and leave the other person with a little scary "visit here" words-she would do other things.

But it is always something that cannot be done in broad daylight.It's all a gray area thing.At one point, Al thought it was funny and counted how many federal laws Alexis had violated, but he gave up this practice after a while.

The reason is simple, because he can't count the number of them.

Before opening the door, Alexis smiled at Al and replied, "Because this is your room."

Seeing the figure of Alexis walking out of the room, and hearing the loud "bang" from the closed door, Al suddenly felt that his chest was filled with some indescribable emotion.

"Aha--"

He opened his mouth, and after exhaling that emotion with his breath, he decided to do something to calm his mood.

After returning to her room, Alexis took a shower, changed her clothes, lay down on the bed, grabbed Marcel Proust's "Remembrance of Time Gone" on the bedside table, and opened the bookmark. On a certain page, I decided to read this book to help me sleep.

At this moment, she suddenly heard the sound of tapping on the window.

Alexis put down the book in her hand, walked to the window, opened the curtains, and saw a teenager in a white shirt standing on the balcony outside the window.

She opened her eyes wide, watching the gestures of the other party and herself, she opened the floor-to-ceiling windows and let the other party into the room.

"Ed, what are you doing?"

"Climb the balcony of your house and try my best to meet you."

The young man raised his eyebrows and smiled at Alexis, his complacent attitude made it impossible to get angry at him.

"I don't have long hair."

Alexis hated long hair, mostly because it was too much trouble to manage.So after she was 12 years old, her hair never grew beyond shoulder length.

"Yes, although Rapunzel is not called Alexis, the fact that your room is on the second floor will never change."

Alexis asked a very important question with a serious expression-or rather, her attitude made it feel that the question was serious.

"Why didn't my father think of laying the water pipes on the edge of the balcony just to make it easier for the neighbor's boy to climb into his daughter's room?"

"because--"

Edward, who lives next door to Alexis's house, flattered Alexis almost without limit.

"Yali, you put me in with your own hands."

The floor-to-ceiling windows made of bulletproof glass have a special manufacturing process. Simply put, if she didn't want to, the floor-to-ceiling windows would definitely not be able to be opened from the outside.

Alexis rolled her eyes and responded to the subject with, "Yeah, I was just as stupid as I was 10 minutes ago."

Edward stretched out his index finger and pressed it to her lips.

"No, never say something like that."

His pale blue eyes were fixed on Alexis.There is only her figure in the pupil, as if expecting to be able to watch her like this moment, forever and ever.

"Yali, what do you mean by saying this to embarrass me?"

Alexis turned her head away, took a few steps to the side, and opened the distance between Edward and Edward.

At a safe distance, she stopped.

"Don't worry." Her tone was relaxed, as if the two of them were discussing a trivial matter, "You have to believe that even if you and Al both have to face Ivy Week this year, no one will talk to you For a job as a receptionist at Princeton, my whole family went to Harvard."

This is the fact that makes Edward despair.

Alexis is a true genius. She is only 15 years old and is about to graduate from college.

She walked into the Harvard campus with her luggage at the age of 12, and added a bigger gem to the crown of "genius" that she had worn on her head since she was a child.

You are always chasing after this little girl who is three years younger than you, and you can't catch up no matter what. You are exhausted and still unwilling to let go.

Rich, smart, and with the high emotional intelligence of the Klesky family.

Al didn't have a drop of the Kleiski family's blood on him, but he looked more like a person from the Kleiski family than anyone else.

"Ed, you can't really miss me for so many years just because I saved you when I was young."

"No, of course not!"

Edward raised the volume.

He lowered his voice again: "You, how could I treat you like this?"

Several years ago, when the adults of several families took their children to go camping in the forest together, Edward once slipped and fell into the fast-moving river. It was Alexis who reached out and grabbed him, and until the adults called She held onto his hand until Al and the adults arrived.

It took Edward a while to get over his hydrophobia, and Alexis was horribly pulled on the side of his left hand.

Although the life-saving grace is very useful, there will be many remaining troubles.

For example, since then, Edward has always been "horrible and desperate to please" (Ayr) in front of Alexis.

Al's words are indeed harsh, but they are not completely untrue.

Anyway, everyone knows that Edward has been infatuated with Alexis for many years, and the latter has always had that irresistible inseparable attitude.

At any rate, it can be regarded as the friendship of childhood sweethearts who grew up together. Al also once gave Edward a piece of advice related to the truth in private: "The women in the Kleski family are terrible. Before you are in a desperate situation, or Now, with this well-dressed and lovable handsome look, get as far away from them as possible."

And the advice he gave occasionally when he got serious, got a hard punch in the face as a response.

Edward rubbed the left side of his face, grinned at the friend who was blushing in anger and punched him in order to protect the little girl of the Kreiskey family, and secretly vowed in his heart: He will never care about this wishful thinking again. The fool's feelings.

Because of that punch, Al thought maliciously in his heart, when you are exhausted by Alexis' attitude, even if you want to leave - it will be difficult.

But now, everything is developing just as Al mocked maliciously at the time.

No difference.

Just as Alexis and Edward were at an impasse, there was a knock on Alexis' door.

Her stepmother—the Holy Mother of Al, Sandra stood at the door, looking at her stepdaughter and the uninvited "guest", with a look of surprise on her face: "Little Edward Kesty Mr. Si, I want to trust you to know which way our door opens."

A charming smile bloomed on Sandra's ageless face.

"Our door is always open to Kestis, so—"

She didn't continue talking, and Edward had quickly replied: "Yes...I'm sorry, I'll leave right away."

He glanced back at Alexis before leaving, who gave him a small smile.

This smile seemed to give Edward infinite courage, and it made his face exude an expression that only blooms when a hopeless person gets hope.

It's hard to describe the expression, but standing in the corridor on the second floor, Al, who saw the expression clearly and watched Edward leave the Klesky's house, was holding champagne, with one part pity, two parts ridicule and Seven points malicious.

Just many years ago, when Al wanted to tell Edward a little truth, but was punched in the face by the other party - after that, his friendship with Edward had been unilaterally declared in his heart it's over.

Now, he just wants to see the moment when this guy knows that he is in hell in the future, and the hope he sees at this moment is just a mirage.

He will show some kind of stupid expression.