[Comprehensive] Reincarnation Thousand Years

The prerequisites for all kinds of emotional breakdown in the world are nothing more than a few aspects.Among them, the method of belonging and breaking up boyfriend and girlfriend is the most effective method, which is to let the woman see the scene where the man has an affair with his friend.

The so-called catching rape in bed is just such a thing.

No woman could bear the scene in front of her, unless she wanted to take pornographic photos and seek some other compensation.

But obviously, Miss Blair's act of turning around and leaving has proved that she belongs to the vast majority——

There was an ambiguous smile between Alexis's eyebrows. She raised the rose in her hand and put the flower in front of her nose. Dozens of ideas flashed through her mind.

Al turned around slowly, no longer looked at the disheveled man and woman below, turned his back, leaned on the armrest, and said to Chuck beside him: "Why didn't you chase after me? "

Chuck gave Al a nasty smile, straightened his collar, and walked in the direction Blair left.

Edward shook his head helplessly, and sighed while holding his forehead to Alexis: "I thought something happened to you, Yali, but I didn't expect it to be..."

"Don't worry, honey."

Alexis slightly raised the white rose in her hand and handed it to Edward.

"I trust you—you wouldn't treat me like Mr. Archibald."

Edward stretched out his hand, took the white rose, and then smiled at Alexis. The affection and sincerity contained in that handsome face made Al look up at the ceiling of the church unbearably. .

He just thought in his heart: Father, my sister gave me the rose for her courtship, and just passed it on to her fiancé... If you are watching, please don't put me in heaven.As long as Edward goes to heaven, I will go to hell with her.

"Oh..." Al sighed exaggeratedly, breaking the sweet and beautiful atmosphere between the two, "Please, please don't make out in front of me, an outsider, I'm about to be fooled by the sweet air Choked."

Al waved his hand, and on Edward's blushing face, he blinked at Alexis knowingly, then turned and left.He left in a cool way, but Edward couldn't understand why Al winked at Alexis.

He looked innocently at his dream lover, who smiled sweetly at Edward.

This smile made Edward completely forget what he wanted to say and what he wanted to do. He could only stand in a daze while being held by Alexis, allowing him to take him to heaven...or hell.

Neither heaven nor hell.

Alexis and Edward went back by car. In the whole church, only Nate and Serena left the church after hastily putting on their clothes. The embarrassment and guilt between the two of them It will not be less than the other party.

Next, the Upper East Side of Manhattan will be bustling.

Serena was tripped by Blair's quarrels in various places all day long, and this situation is obviously getting worse-Blair is not a good man and woman, and her kindness is not used to face the double betrayal of friends and boyfriends.

The relationship between Blair and Nate seems to be completely over, and she and Chuck are now very close and passionate - and it will not surprise anyone that she will give her first night to the well-known Upper East Side playboy at any time.

"I find it interesting why Blair still has his first night?"

Alexis sat cross-legged on Al's big bed with her laptop in her arms.

Al is holding the book "Elegant Universe" in his hand, and is studying every line of it carefully.

He was wearing a well-fitting shirt and trousers, paired with a pair of elegant glasses, which made him look less sleazy and more chic and elegant.

That's all.No matter how you change the settings on the outside, what the inside looks like will never change.

"Because, our country does not have a lord—this kind of identity that can enjoy the first night rights of all women on the land."

"Al, why does 'you have no regrets' seem so weird to me?"

"Of course it's because..."

Al waved the crystallization of human wisdom—the book—to the side, took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose, bent down, and held Alexis's face in warm hands.

"In the eyes of my dear little Yali, I look so bad."

"But that's what you are."

"Yes, that's the truth."

Al's frivolous and exaggerated behavior is a true playboy.

"...What a pity."

The expression on his face showed that he was mourning, but there was no trace of regret in his eyes.

"never mind."

Alexis quickly resolved the heartless conversation with short sentences.

After saying this, she immersed herself in the world of the Internet again.

The sound of fingertips tapping on the keyboard is full of rhythm. If you calm down and listen to it, you might be able to feel the technological charm of the digital age.

It's a pity that in this modern age where people no longer cry for beauty or even pass out with excitement, most people are like Al, who are very impatient with the sound of typing on the keyboard.

"Stop looking at the computer, okay?"

Al's hands pressed against the frame of the laptop's display, but Alexis didn't show any sign of wavering.

Because of this approach, the anxiety in his heart became more and more obvious.

"I'm here, just... talk to me."

"Isn't that what I do all the time?"

Alexis has a straight beauty that can't help but be fascinated. In contrast, her attitude, whether good or evil, makes the opposite sex kneel under her skirt one after another.

The family tree can be traced back to Edward Kestis on the Mayflower ship who was obsessed with her, and the playboy, Al Kleski, couldn't just pull away easily.

"No, I'm not talking about these things."

Al seemed to want to fight for the content of the conversation that belonged only to him, but Alexis stared at him with those violet eyes, and her red lips parted slightly: "So, what should I talk to you about?"

"Anything is fine!"

"So, let's talk about Ivy Week."

"Please."

Al rolled his eyes, turned and sat beside Alexis.

"I'm Al Kleinsky, and I'll get it whenever I want the status of a school usher."

Alexis stated to him softly, "Our whole family is going to Harvard."

She added: "If you want to be a 'Klesky,' go to Harvard Business School."

"Of course I know."

Anyway, Al didn't think about taking other majors in the past.

Wasn't that would-be poet Daniel Grayson forced to go to business school?

Who cares how high his literary talent is?How could it be possible for the heir of the Grayson family to leave such a huge family business behind and become a poet who is not even considered a "home"?

He couldn't do it himself, and his parents wouldn't let him do it.

The dream of becoming a poet was once told by the drunk Daniel as a joke, but Al, who heard this "joke", sneered in his heart.

If he wants to hold hundreds of millions of trust funds without paying any price, why should he?

"I'm Al Kleinski."

Al turned his head away, his face was so close to Alexis that it was not even a palm away.

But the words murmured in his mouth cut off all his unreasonable thoughts.

As long as he wanted to be a Kleinski for a day, he couldn't go against the wishes of the supreme ruler of the family.And Mr. Kleski's will is—

No one can hurt his little daughter a finger.Not to mention breaking her heart.

Even though Al thinks that it is difficult for anyone in this world to break the heart of a lunatic who has an anti-social personality and only puts himself first, since there have been so many and such brutal serial murderers in this country, then Obviously, these guys with anti-social personality may not have a good psychological endurance.

Perhaps Mr. Kleski's standard is that whoever dares to embarrass his precious daughter by dumping her will bear the full wrath of a Wall Street monster.

— This is no joke.

Alexis' fingers lifted the glasses from his hands and brought them to the bridge of his nose.

This move widened the too close distance between the two of them.

"Sweetheart, if there's a physicist in the Kraskis' family, that's what would drive my dear Daddy crazy. He'll have nothing to do with you."

Even the reason, Alexis had thought about it.

"Because Al didn't have our Kraski blood in him, that's why he became a physicist. He didn't make it to Wall Street."

"Thank goodness."

Al stood up from his own bed - still wearing the glasses that made him look even more refined scum.

"I have blood dripping from every pore."

"Do you think you're an anthropomorphic form of capitalism?"

Alexis used Marx's sage's phrase "capitalism came to the world, and every pore is dripping with blood" for Al's distortion, which is really dumbfounding.

I can understand the example I gave in a split second, and throw the words to myself just right.

——This is the reason why Eru is unwilling to let go of Alexis.

It's so hard to find someone in this world who understands what you think and doesn't get you wrong.

Because of this, Al smiled back at her.

You'll probably only see this smile on a few faces in your lifetime.

It was a maniacal smile with confidence.

It makes people shudder, fearful, yet bewitched, falling in love with him.

With that smile alone, Alexis could confirm that in a certain sense, Al had become a "Kleski" through and through.

"It's unfortunate."

She shook her head, said a useless sigh without mercy, and continued typing on the keyboard.

She still has a report to write.

And she preferred Al's room to her own.Here, she can write reports without any scruples, without worrying about whether there will be some rich young master who will climb her window at her whim.

She hated the idea of ​​Rapunzel as much as she hated Edward's self-righteousness.

The Alexis in his eyes is completely different from the real Alexis.

But he was so wishful thinking that people were not even willing to invest in the slightest bit of mercy.Even the friend who advised him, because he told the truth that he didn't want to hear, he destroyed that precious friendship with his own hands.

"Could it be that when people in the whole world face the woman they admire, they will all be so hot-headed?"

Alexis raised this proposition to herself, and then refuted it with an example.

"Obviously, my father wouldn't."

Compared with the beautiful Sandra, he prefers money and daughters, and if the two are put on the balance to weigh the weight, the daughter will naturally win.

"What's more, there are so many men who have a girlfriend, and they will sleep with their girlfriend's best friend."

This classic drama, derived from life and appearing in works of various carriers, has been preserved.

Thousands of years later, if descendants excavate these works, if they see the content of the works, God knows what kind of evaluation they will make.

Anyway, these things have nothing to do with Alexis who lives in the moment.

Her psychology... or idealism, that is, the part of the soul is flawless, but the body has considerable flaws.

This body has no perception of good at all, and has no feeling for things related to evil.

If her self-control ability didn't have a relative bottom line, she would have become a perverted serial murderer known to the whole world long ago.

Alexis finally found a suitable explanation for the contradictory thoughts in her soul's bottom line when she heard that crime was related to some parts of her genes.

Now she has found just the right solution to the "little problem" of her birth defect.

At the beginning, although she was surprised by the sensitivity of Al, who discovered something wrong with her when they first met, she was only slightly surprised.

"Daniel Grayson... my God..." She said God's name as easily as she drank water, "his fiancée is... wait—"

'I have met my opponent. '

Alexis pursed her lips into a smile, and began to fight against the anti-intrusion opponent using the network as the battlefield, and taking the final control of the other party's computer as the result of victory——started a war that could not see the smoke of gunpowder.

She didn't know who her opponent was, but the opponent also didn't know her identity.

'Damn, when did such a good hacker come out in the world—'

As a computer genius who is not good at socializing, Nolan Rose never imagined that he would meet an opponent who could compete with him in the field he was best at.

And the opponent who made this very annoying single rich man suffer so much was amazed by the information he just found out.

"It's a classic revenge drama."

Because when I checked Daniel Grayson, I checked his rumored girlfriend Emily Thorne by the way, but I didn't expect to find an incredible record by following the clues.

After exchanging identities with her inmates, she single-handedly (maybe not just her) went to avenge her father——

"Does she think she is a female version of the Count of Monte Cristo?"

The firewall that Alexis wrote herself could block the intrusions to the limit. She simply dropped a virus on the other party, cut off the network on her side, dismantled the laptop, and stuffed it behind her home for decoration. into the incinerator.

Then, she kept guarding the stove outside and burned all the data in the hard disk to an unrecoverable state before leaving.

After all this was done, she decided to go and find out, Emily Thorne—or Amanda Clarke, what the hell was going on.