Rebirth 90s: Sweetheart Cub

Huaguo, Kyoto.

Luxury mid-level villa, second floor.

On the spacious Simmons bed, a young man's eyes were closed, his brows were furrowed, and he was not sleeping peacefully.

At this time, the setting sun was shining at night, and the sunlight came in from the half-open French window, hitting the young man's face, illuminating his still immature facial features.

Even if it has not fully grown, it is already extremely delicate, with sharp edges and corners.

Suddenly, the screen of the mobile phone placed by the bed lit up, and a disturbing electronic sound exploded in the quiet bedroom.

The young man frowned even tighter, and finally couldn't bear the disturbance, and opened his eyes eagerly.

The last rays of the setting sun shone into those eyes.

Dark, unruly, and overflowing with impatience.

The young man rubbed his sore forehead first, then took the phone slowly and connected it after a while.

The disturbing electronic sound disappeared, and the young man opened his lips with a clear voice, "Report your name, I will leave you a whole body."

"A Li, it's me, Ning Zi." The voice on the other side said carelessly, "How are you? Are you still alive?"

"Dead, now the ghost is talking to you."

"Fuck," Ning Zi laughed a few times, "Young Master Xiao, Young Master Li, why don't you show your face since you are still alive? It has been more than half a month since your car accident, and the brothers have not been able to see you in a daze. miss you!"

Xiao Li sneered, "Speak humanly."

"I really miss you. As soon as something happened to you, the brothers wanted to visit you, but they couldn't even enter the gate of your house." Ning Zi said, "Tonight, the brothers formed a game at Kaijue Villa, and we are waiting for you to come Now! How about it, come out and play with some face?"

Xiao Li didn't answer immediately, but looked in a certain direction.

Outside the bay window, the setting sun sank little by little, and the light in the room dimmed.

The boy sat in the shadows, and said in a low voice, "Ningzi, what day is it today?"

There was no reaction for a while, "What day?"

"What year, what month, what day."

"May 2nd, 2022!... No, Young Master Xiao, don't you be fooled?"

"Get out!" Xiao Li pressed the phone and threw it aside, and lay down heavily on the back.

damn it.

Fortunately, it turned out to be a nightmare.

He almost thought he had crossed over.

"I just said, how can I become an egg, the dignified Prince of the Xiao family! Fuck."

There was another slight throbbing pain in the forehead.

Xiao Li pressed his forehead, his eyes were dark.

The car accident half a month ago is still fresh in my memory.

It was related to the sole successor of the family. After the accident, the Xiao family immediately used all its strength to investigate possible hidden plots and hidden dangers behind it.

So far, no results have been reached.

Xiao Li scoffed.

It's really boring.

After getting up to take a bath, Xiao Li took a set of white T-shirt and black trousers from the closet and changed into it.

In the full-length mirror, the boy's brows and eyes are unrestrained, his facial features are exquisite and sharp, he is 1.8 meters tall, and he is neatly dressed in a white T-shirt and black trousers.

Because of his age, his figure is still thin and thin.

However, when those eyes looked at people, there was already an aura that made people dare not look at them.

He raised his hand and brushed his half-wet hair casually, opened the door and went downstairs.

Night has fallen, and the crystal chandelier on the ceiling in the hall emits a bright halo.

Xiao Li looked at the lamp, and suddenly flashed in his mind the 15-watt gourd-shaped light bulb in the backward village, dim and dim.

In his eyes, that kind of light was comparable to the fluorescent light on the firefly's buttocks.

Damn, nightmare!

"Young master, why did you go downstairs?" In the hall, the butler of the Xiao family saw him going downstairs, and immediately greeted him with worry and disapproval in his eyes.

Xiao Li bypassed him, "Ask the driver to prepare the car, Kaijue Villa."

"Master, your injury is still not healed. The old man ordered you not to go out for the time being—" the butler didn't finish his sentence, but the young man's eyes that looked over made him silence.

A moment later, the door of Xiao's villa opened, and the black sports car roared away.

...

Kaijue Villa is located in the northern section of Kyoto, a private club.

The interior is laid out in a courtyard, with an elegant environment and the protection of customer privacy. Most of the people who come and go are celebrities from Kyoto.

When he arrived at the place, Xiao Li walked into the Beiyuan with familiarity, opened the simple wooden door, and the noise inside rushed out immediately, breaking the quietness of the central courtyard.

The room was very lively, with demons dancing wildly, laughing and cursing.

They are all teenagers and girls aged fifteen, six, seven or eight.

When they saw the person standing at the door, the noise immediately stopped, as if the pause button had been pressed.

A tall young man walked out from the crowd, and he rushed over and hooked Xiao Li's shoulder in surprise, "You hung up on me before I finished speaking, thinking you weren't coming!"

Xiao Li blocked his hand, "Aren't you going to be high if I don't come?"

"Can it be the same?" Ning Zi pulled the person in and asked the person on the sofa to move, "You are here, you are the backbone! What do you want to drink?"

Official Xiao, "Milk."

Hearing this, most people looked as usual, only the yellow-haired boy on the arm of the sofa at the other end laughed, "Young Master Xiao, how disappointing is it to drink milk here? It doesn't suit your identity!"

"You don't know that minors are not allowed to drink alcohol?" Xiao Li leaned back on the sofa without raising his eyebrows, and asked Ning Zi, "Who brought it?"

"He's new here, he doesn't know the rules, and he disappointed Young Master Xiao. My fault, I'll punish myself with three cups!" Ning Zi paused, "Three cups of milk!"

While speaking, he secretly winked at the people around him, and immediately someone stepped forward and took the blond-haired boy away.

When Ning Zi was pouring milk with a bitter face, muffled laughter continued to be heard from around.

Most of the people present knew Xiao Li as a person.

The personality is arrogant and irritable, and in some respects, he is not like a normal person.

For example, he only drank milk and did not drink at parties, and he only watched and did not participate in racing... etc. He is simply a law-abiding young man of the new era.

"You play with you, I'll leave after a while." Xiao Li himself has rules for himself, and he has no habit of forcing others to follow them. After saying a few words, he walked out to the balcony with a glass of milk.

As he left, the commotion quickly resumed.

Leaning against the wooden fence of the balcony, Xiao Li quietly looked at the group portraits through the glass window.

He came here for no other purpose, but to reaffirm that he was in the 21st century.

The experience in the nightmare was so real that it made him feel unreal about the current environment.

"Young Master Xiao, when you're here, let's have fun with the big guys inside. How boring is it to run out alone? They don't dare to come to you because of the trouble, thinking that they didn't do well enough to provoke you." Ning Zi also came out Now, with a cup in his hand, he boiled it in vain to relieve the greasy milk.

Xiao Li glanced at him, "If I really stay inside, it won't be lively."

"That's true." Ning Zi smiled, touched the water glass with the milk, "I haven't seen you in half a month, you have been staying at home? I have been to your house in the middle of the mountain, and I was kicked out. Your old man thinks you are good Is it too tight?"

Xiao Li didn't speak.

Ning Zi didn't mind either, this buddy either didn't speak, or he could choke people speechless.

Generally speaking, Ning Zi prefers when he doesn't speak, at least he looks like a human being.

In the dark, the glass door of the balcony was opened, and someone came out from inside.

The girl with long hair and white dress is as tender as a green onion, pure and timid, "Young Master Xiao, Young Master Ning, I'll come out to get some air too, so I won't bother you?"