Chapter 67 B-1

When Sang Li went to participate in "Variety Show 60" for the first time, in the brightly lit studio, he deeply realized the world of difference between the two treatments - when the program was canceled, he was a knife and I was a fish; now, Tuo Shen Jie's blessing, there is a smiling host, there are envious and curious audiences, and I am the one who was interviewed after singing. Amidst the thunderous applause, there seems to be a faint temptation of "quasi-celebrity" floating in the air. At the age of 21, Sang Li felt for the first time that "youth" itself was the most lovely wealth in the world.

After getting along with Shen Jie for a long time, I gradually discovered his unavoidable advantages: knowledgeable, calm, calm, rich, generous, wide-ranging friends... Probably this is the benefit of "experience". Sang Li clearly saw the advantages from Shen Jie that he couldn't see from the boys around him. There are even some that Xiang Ning doesn't have. However, she was unwilling to compare Xiang Ning and Shen Jie.Because Xiang Ning is a special existence to her, she can't give up and can't bear to leave. Subconsciously, she wanted to procrastinate, so exhausted until Shen Jie was exhausted, or she was exhausted.Because there must always be one party giving up, and this stretched string can be completely relaxed.

She knows herself so well: if she wants to reject Shen Jie, she can't do it.After all, his promise, such a brilliant and alluring promise, she couldn't refuse. So, she could only wait, she waited naively, wanting to wait until Shen Jie gave up voluntarily. However, she didn't expect that Shen Jie was still much more sophisticated than her after all - he might have already guessed her plan to delay the attack. How could a person like him tolerate a little girl playing tricks in front of her? It's not that he can't see it: Sang Li has long been tempted, otherwise he wouldn't have taken out the flower gun to play with him.

He decided to add fuel to the flames, and the method was very simple, he only needed to show up with Sang Li at a series of banquets, in the pretense of bringing her to the world, but in fact, he made everyone - including Duan Rui - feel the same through his gestures of intimacy. It is easy to see that the relationship between the two has long been unusual. And before and after every banquet, he would go to pick up Sang Li at the gate of the Academy of Art—the first time the silver BMW parked at the gate of the school, it might only have attracted a few amazed eyes, but as time went by and the number of times increased, he would When Sang Li didn't notice it, more and more eyes became meaningful.Gradually, many people on campus got to know that extremely beautiful girl, and people would often point at Sang Li and say, "Look, that's the sugar daddy from the Music Department"...

At the beginning, Sang Li didn't know anything about it. Because the speed of spreading rumors is often much faster than the awakening speed of the parties involved. In comparison, the girls in 407 responded faster. On Saturday afternoon, Sang Li still couldn't see anyone, and the rest of them were hiding in the dormitory.Cai Xiang also hesitated for a long time before he hesitated and asked Mu Xin: "What's going on with Sang Li?" Mu Xin looked up from "International Advertising" with a confused expression: "What's wrong with Sang Li?" Cai Xiang was surprised: "Haven't you heard?"

Mu Xin was even more confused: "What did you hear?" Gu Xiaoying was sleeping with her head buried in her head. Hearing such a constructive topic, she also lifted the quilt covering her head: "What's wrong? What happened?" Cai Xiang said angrily, "It's spread all over the outside world, saying that Sang Li is a sugar daddy." Gu Xiaoying intuitively retorted: "Impossible!" Mu Xin didn't speak, just sat on the bed, staring thoughtfully at the branches outside the window. Cai Xiang frowned: "I also think it's impossible, Sang Li and Xiang Ning are so good, you didn't see that no matter how busy Xiang Ning was, he still squeezed time to make a phone call, I saw that Sang Li had a sweet expression on his face every time he answered the phone , how could it be sugar daddy?"

Gu Xiaoying sat up and asked, "Where did it come from?" Cai Xiang didn't wait for an answer, but Mu Xin said, "There must be something wrong." "What?" Gu Xiaoying and Cai Xiang were taken aback. The two of them looked up at the upper bunk, and Mu Xin lowered his head and sighed: "Did you really not see that car?" "What car?" Gu Xiaoying hid to read and write novels whenever she wasn't in class, she didn't know what to hear. Cai Xiang stared at Mu Xin with wide eyes: "Have you really seen it?" Mu Xin sighed: "Silver BMW, the boys in our class said it cost more than one million yuan. I can honestly say that I don't understand cars, but I know that such an expensive car is really not affordable for ordinary people."

Gu Xiaoying and Cai Xiang gasped. Mu Xin looked at the dead branches swaying outside the window, and smiled wryly: "I went online last week and met a netizen from the provincial university. I was probably in my third year. I heard that I was from the Art Academy. He asked me, 'Hey, what is your school? Not many girls sell it outside', I was so angry at the time, I wanted to smash the computer screen in front of me." "What kind of person is this?" Cai Xiang screamed, "This kind of quality is still in the provincial university?! What the hell!" Gu Xiaoying was also very angry, put on her slippers, stood in front of the bed and looked up at Mu Xin: "Then how did you answer him?"

Mu Xin sneered coldly: "I said yes, there are girls in our school who sell outside, but don't you have any in your school? I seem to have heard that there are girls in your school because of their 'high overall quality'. I refuse to accompany you. But the difference is that the girls in our school are selling it openly to contribute to the promotion of GDP; the girls in your school are selling it while setting up a memorial archway, wishing they could apply for the May 1st Labor Medal after selling it '." "Pfft", Cai Xiang spat out a mouthful of water, coughing out of breath while holding a teacup, "Guiying...you are so cruel..."

Gu Xiaoying was dumbfounded: "Sister Guiying...you are really mean..." Mu Xin thought for a while, and couldn't help laughing: "He was choked by me and went offline. I was only angry at the time, and I didn't have time to relish the fruits of victory. Thinking about it now, it seems really mean!" Cai Xiang, who had finished coughing, laughed loudly: "But it's really cool! This kind of person has to be so irritating, he is shameless, and you have to be even more shameless than him!" Gu Xiaoying was overjoyed: "This person is a shame! Gui Ying, you scolded well! No wonder, I said that you have the spirit of a heroine in your bones, a national hero!"

Mu Xin also smiled, but the smile faded, and after a while she turned her head and asked, "Xiangcai, you are a local, but tell me, how is our school's reputation in the eyes of your provincial people? " Cai Xiang was stunned. Gu Xiaoying also stared at Cai Xiang: "Yes, Coriander, before I came here to study, our classmates told me that this is the largest dye tank in the provincial capital. You have lived here for more than 20 years. Are you really Do you think this is a dye vat?" Cai Xiang finally smiled wryly. Under the burning eyes of Mu Xin and Gu Xiaoying, Cai Xiang said slowly: "My cousin is a graduate student of instrumental music in our school. My mother has been working hard to introduce her boyfriend. Last week I mentioned this to our neighbor’s uncle. At first they thought that my cousin’s conditions were pretty good, but then they heard that she was from the Art Academy, so they asked directly, “Can I find someone who is not from the Art Academy”... You don’t know, I was so angry at the time, but I couldn't show it." She lowered her head slowly, sat on the edge of the bed, and said in a low voice while cleaning her glasses: "Actually, there are still many good people in the local people, but there are always some people with prejudices of one kind or another. For example, I heard that you are an artist. After being a girl in college, I always think that you can be disrespected, and your speech and behavior are very frivolous; some people hear that you are from an art college, and they think you should be beautiful, if you are not beautiful, it is a heinous crime; and last week I went to When I went to the optical shop to make glasses, the clerk asked me in amazement, 'Isn't it true that people in your art college don't read books, why do you still have myopia'..." She put on her glasses, raised her head and sighed: "But what can I do? After all, there are always some people who are used to generalizing. For such people, you can't make sense." Even Gu Xiaoying smiled wryly: "That's right, it's terrible to say 'no culture'. Therefore, philosophy must be learned. Grandpa Marx is so wise. He told everyone to learn the dichotomy and the two-point theory. Two embroidered pillows can kill a boatload of people." "Which one is Sangli?" Mu Xin asked suddenly. No one answered. It's winter, and the north wind is howling outside the window, but the room 407 is rarely quiet. It was also this winter that the love between Sang Li and Xiang Ning entered the most fragile period. Xiang Ning is very busy with work, so busy that he rarely has time to contact Sang Li.The occasional contact was very short: on the phone, she couldn't understand what he said, and basically only knew that he was busy with training, busy with translation, and busy with receiving leaders who came out of nowhere... He said that he Sang Li could only sleep for four or five hours a day, and Sang Li felt a little distressed. And all she can do is tell her over and over again: Brother, you have to take care of your body and take care of yourself... She doesn't know, is it because we have been together for too long, so we have come from the most exciting and missing stage in high school, and all that is left is this kind of greeting? She said to herself in her heart: It has nothing to do with Shen Jie, nothing to do with Shen Jie at all. However, she is not uneasy: If it really has nothing to do with it, why is she still emphasizing these things? She was afraid, she was secretly and forbearably afraid, she was afraid that those past cares, misses, reluctance, and those warm and wanton little emotions would really disappear.She was horrified to find that she thought of Xiang Ning less and less in the days when he was not around, and she told herself that it was because she was too busy, and she would never admit that there must be a deeper reason for all these changes , ready to come out, but was pressed tightly. She may not know at that time that the biggest consequence of love coming too early may be that when everything comes too smoothly, you will not cherish it if you have not tasted the pain of loss. What's more, the person who should be cherished is thousands of miles away. What maintains the relationship between each other is the self-confidence of childhood sweethearts and the telephone line of China Telecom-at that time, mobile phones were not very popular among students. It is impossible to express your thoughts anytime, anywhere. Therefore, when a love is dying, apart from those unavoidable external forces, there must be something else, which comes from the willingness that we don't want to admit but always exists. Until that nightmarish night came, it was like a lead wire, which burned naturally when it met the fire.