MTL - Thousands of People Suspected of Rebirth and Became Popular on the Internet-Chapter 103 proud too

The night is deep.

It was very quiet in the practice room. All the players in the same group went back to the dormitory to rest. Only Lu Yuqi was practicing dancing in front of the mirror on the wall in front of him, sweat soaking his clothes.

An Jing, who was passing by in the corridor, stopped and stood by the window looking at the sweaty back of the boy.

I have to say that this back looks a little lonely. This kid has always been alone, and he has no friends because of his stinky temper. He used to be accompanied by Yan Yan, but now he is the only one left.

A man's figure appeared in the mirror in front of him.

A strange look flashed in Lu Yuqi's eyes, then he stopped moving, sat on the floor casually, picked up a towel to wipe the sweat from his face, and said, "Mr. An, what's the matter?"

"Why don't you go back to rest, you are already dancing very well." An Jing walked in, picked up the mineral water on the side, opened it, bent over and handed it to Lu Yuqi, "Huh?"

"Thanks."

He watched the boy raised his head and drank a small bottle of water, the bulging Adam's apple rolled, and the pea-sized sweat beads slowly slid down the Adam's apple, and finally submerged into the neckline of the T-shirt.

An Jing looked back calmly, thinking that Lu Yuqi would not answer his question just now, but heard the arrogant voice of the young man ringing in his ears: "What I want to do, I must do the best."

Hearing this, An Jing couldn't help hooking his lips, as expected of a drag king.

"Mr. An, how is your brother?" Lu Yuqi asked again, with a little playfulness in those beautiful eyes. Although he called out to the teacher, the meaning of the boy's words was not polite at all.

An Jing smiled helplessly, "Which brother do you want to ask? An Yu or Yan Yan."

Lu Yuqi faintly pursed his lips, a little stubborn, "Your dearest brother."

He said that it was clearly Annan.

The corners of An Jing's mouth twitched slightly, "Little bunny, don't make fun of me."

A successful smile flashed in Lu Yuqi's eyes.

"By the way, I have a question I want to ask you." After speaking, An Jing sat down opposite the boy, looked into the boy's eyes, tutted lightly, and asked, "Lu Yuqi, why do you hate me."

The An family are all good-looking. Sylvia Lin's looks follow his mother's, and his facial features are softer and more beautiful, while An Jing follows his father. He has a strong appearance, deep and handsome and mature facial features. It is not unreasonable that so many fans like him. .

In the previous years, Lu Yuqi was just looking at this man through the screen.

He looked away uncomfortably and didn't look at that face. He didn't expect the other person to suddenly ask such a question, and he was silent for a moment before answering: "...I don't hate it."

This reaction seemed embarrassing, An Jing looked at him with interest, "Then why do I feel that you hate me so much, is it possible that you are trying to get my attention?"

The young man's eyes instantly turned fierce, staring at him.

Like an angry little wolf cub.

An Jing raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, "I'm joking." He raised his eyebrows, a smile on his lips, "Okay, don't hate it if you don't hate it, it's best if you don't hate it."

Lu Yuqi didn't speak. He lowered his eyes, covering up the flash of strange emotions in his eyes, and when he raised his eyes again, the topic had changed: "How is Lin Qingyan?"

"Very good. The injury to the head is almost healed, and the fracture of the right hand is slowly recovering." Thinking of something, his tone suddenly became a little sour, "Gu Fei is taking care of him, don't worry."

"I have to go back to see him tomorrow." An Jing gritted his teeth in his heart, so that his brother, who was finally recognized, would forget his brother when he had a boyfriend!

"Well." Lu Yuqi: "Do you know about them?"

An Jing sighed inaudibly and nodded.

He was not surprised that Lu Yuqi also knew about this.

Then, he heard Lu Yuqi's somewhat proud tone:

"I was the one who brought them together back then, how about it? Teacher An, should you thank me?"

An Jing: "..." I **** you!

Proud too!

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This Saturday, Sylvia Lin planned to go back to Lin's house to pack up all his things. If they weren't thrown away, there wouldn't be anything important, but some of them were still memorable. He was a nostalgic person.

Gu Fei rested today and went with him.

Song Shuman sends messages or calls to his younger son every day to enhance his relationship, and Lin Qingyan casually told her about it. Unexpectedly, everyone in the An family knew about it and would all go with him.

They just want to see what Sylvia Lin used to live in, the nineteen years of life they didn't participate in in the past.

Sylvia Lin couldn't refuse, so he let them go.

An Jing also came back today, so the group of six went to Lin's house. The bus went from a bustling and bustling metropolis with high-rise buildings to a dilapidated and backward old city. The originally spacious and clean roads became much narrower.

They all belong to the same city, but they are two different worlds.

In the end, the car stopped in front of an old and dilapidated building. There were no elevators, and the corridors were very narrow. The lime on the walls fell off.

Everyone stood at the entrance of the corridor. Except for Sylvia Lin and Gu Fei, the other four were a little surprised. In addition to their surprise, they felt distressed and guilty.

Before they came, they expected how bad the place Sylvia Lin lived before, but when they actually saw it, the impact of their vision was the biggest.

This place is too shabby, how can people live here, but Yan Yan has lived here for nineteen years, and this kind of life should not belong to him.

"This building is a few years old, but it can live in people." Lin Qingyan was a little embarrassed. He raised his hand and touched the back of his neck, and said embarrassedly, "My house... I used to live on the second floor."

"It's okay." Song Shuman held his younger son's hand, looked at his eyes with kindness and tenderness, and spoke with the same gentle tone, "Yan Yan take us up."

Other people's expressions were the same.

"it is good."

Lin Qingyan actually didn't want his family to know how bad his life was in the past. It's all in the past, and even if he knew it, he couldn't change it, it would only add to his worries.

He's doing well now, that's enough.

When he arrived at the door of the house, the door was tightly closed. Lin Qingyan held the door handle and twisted it. It was locked and not opened. There was no one at home.

He bent down and lifted the floor mat with "Safe Entry and Exit" under his feet. The floor mat was originally red, but now it was dirty and black. He skillfully found a key from below and successfully unlocked the lock.

As soon as the door was half opened, a sour and rancid smell came out from it, and it was also wrapped in an unpleasant smell of wine. Lin Qingyan frowned and walked inside.

The others followed suit.

An Yu covered his nose in disgust, "What's the smell? It smells so bad."

Gu Fei's expressionless face twitched slightly, and the pictures in the room were a head-on attack to Gu, who was obsessed with cleanliness, and couldn't look directly.

The narrow living room that catches my eye is a mess, clothes and socks are littered on the sofa, take-out lunch boxes and empty wine bottles are scattered on the coffee table, and garbage is thrown all over the floor. .

The sour smell came from here, and there were mosquitoes and flies flying on it. A big cockroach slowly crawled out of the garbage heap, showing off its might and despising this group of timid humans.

"…"

"Ah! Xiaoqiang!!" Second Young Master An, who had never seen anything in the world, immediately screamed and hid behind his eldest brother, "Eldest brother, this room is messier than yours!"

An Jing: "..." Don't step on it.

The most calm person in the audience was Sylvia Lin, he raised his foot, his movements were neat and neat, and he stomped the big cockroach that was showing off just now with one foot.

"…"

He looked at An Yu, who was hiding behind An Jing.

"Second brother, it's alright."

"Cough... The second brother was just a little caught off guard just now, not afraid." An Yu glanced at the cockroach corpse on the ground, then opened his eyes with disgust, hurriedly made up for himself, and laughed disdainfully, "This is What's so scary about gadgets."

An Jing: "I don't even have the heart to expose you, idiot."

Sylvia Lin couldn't help but smile, and said to everyone: "The house is dirty and messy, why don't everyone go out first." He remembered that Gu Fei was obsessed with cleanliness, and he definitely couldn't stand it.

You don't have to guess, these garbage are all the masterpieces of Lin Jianxiang. This man is lazy and lazy. Usually he and Zhou Yuelan clean the house. Now that Zhou Yuelan is in the detention center, naturally no one cleans the house.

But no one went out, and An's father and An's mother showed no disgust on their faces.

An Yu opened his eyes and said nonsense, "Actually, it's fine, it's okay."

An Jing said, "Yan Yan, can we see your room?"

Gu Fei's expression was even more calm and calm, but his tight lips revealed his inner disgust and discomfort at this time. It was hard for him to imagine that Sylvia Lin lived in such a home before.

Compared to the luxurious mansion they were used to, this house was pitifully small, with three bedrooms and one living room, each room was very small, the smallest being Sylvia Lin's bedroom.

There is no window inside, just a single bed, a desk, no wardrobe, and a few cardboard boxes next to the wall, containing books, clothes, and some messy gadgets.

The room remained as it was, untouched by anyone. Although it was small, it was neatly tidied up, in stark contrast to the messy living room outside.

On the opposite side, there is a bedroom, which is much larger than Sylvia Lin's, with all kinds of furniture, a computer on the desk, not only a window, but also a small balcony.

"Yan Yan, that room belonged to your former brother?"

Sylvia Lin nodded, "Well."

At this moment, everyone was silent. From the room of the two, it could be seen how partial the Lin family was. Their Yan Yan had lived in this small room for so many years.