Chapter 81 B-7

A few days later, Shen Jie went to the United States again, and Sang Li also packed his bags and got into Liang Weisong's car—it seemed to be a special car equipped for him by the performance unit. The small blue and white logo made Sang Li feel very emotional for a while." Why is there such a big gap between people” question. There was no suspense in the performance - Sang Li not only successfully completed his own performance project, but also met many powerful people in the process of being a small follower for Liang Weisong.As an excellent apprentice trained by Shen Jie himself, Sang Li's performance on the scene naturally did not embarrass Liang Weisong.

However, Liang Weisong was more satisfied with Sang Li's identity: a girl from a commoner family, because of her beauty, has the opportunity to stand beside a man who is rich enough.It can be regarded as having seen some things in the world, but after all, he is just a child. This cognition made Liang Weisong somewhat satisfied besides regret—if Sang Li was a young walnut, it would be even more difficult to control.Now such Sang Li is already on the road to become a woman with various styles. Compared with many things, he no longer needs Liang Weisong to speak so thoroughly. But Liang Weisong is also a very strange person - he has always disliked attacking girls on other people's territory, and he really dislikes the lack of security caused by strangeness.So he is also waiting, waiting to find an opportunity to take Sang away from Beijing in a legitimate way, and go to his territory to do what he likes to do.Before that, he would rather play the image of a fatherly teacher.

It is precisely because of this that after the performance, he proposed in a very reasonable and amiable manner: Sang Li should go home and have a look, he can't learn from Dayu, and stay away from the house, right? Sang Li didn't think it mattered—it didn't matter to her whether she went back to that home, and if she could foresee the storm she would face after returning home, she would never go back no matter what.But she didn't expect this at the time, and Liang Weisong's suggestion was very humane, so Sang Li returned home the morning before the return trip. It was also because it was summer vacation, so when Sang Li opened the door of his yard, he saw Nan Yang at a glance!

Sang Li immediately felt that this was definitely an unexpected surprise. Nan Yang, who was brushing his teeth in the yard while studying a clump of rose flowers, also heard the sound of the door opening, subconsciously looked back, and was suddenly stunned. After a few seconds, he hesitated and said in surprise, "Xiao Li?" "Brother!" Sang Li finally burst into a long-lost smile - such a bright, comfortable and carefree smile - and rushed to Nan Yang, giving him a big hug. Nan Yang didn't shy away from it, and hurriedly rinsed his mouth, looked at Sang Li with a smile and asked, "Why are you back?"

Sang Li replied with a smile: "Come back to participate in the performance, go home and have a look before leaving." Before the words fell, I heard someone behind me say coldly: "You still know this is your home!" Sang Li turned her head and met Tian Miao's eyes. Sang Li was a little stunned, but soon started to fight back, she also sneered: "This is my home since I was born, as for you... do you think this is your home?" Tian Miao was so angry that she threw down the breakfast she had just bought in her hand, stared at Sang Li and said loudly: "You are really right, I really didn't think this was my home, how can I be like you Do you want to be a family? I can't afford to lose that person!"

"Miaomiao, shut up!" Chang Qing heard the quarrel in the yard, hurried out, stopped Tian Miao, and looked at Sang Li in surprise. "Xiao Li, are you back?" Chang Qing asked in a good voice. "Aunt Chang." Sang Li greeted her coldly. "You still know to come back?" Sang Yuecheng came out of the house at some point and looked at Sang Li with a gloomy expression. The family crisis in the yard is on the verge of breaking out. It was still Nan Yang, who had to take on the duties of a firefighter every time. He looked around and said with a smile, "Xiao Li, are you on summer vacation?"

He looked back curiously: "Why didn't you take your luggage?" Sang Li looked calm and also smiled: "I'm back to perform, last night's concert in the gymnasium, I'll leave later." Nan Yang couldn't help but regret, and after thinking about it, he said, "I thought you would stay at home for a while this time." "It's fine if you're not at home," Sang Yuecheng said with a dark face, "I've never seen a child like this. He went to college for three years and stayed at home for less than ten days. Sang Li, do you know your last name?"

"My surname is Sang, Dad," Sang Li turned her head, smiling brightly, "Actually, I don't think the surname matters, but at that time I was too young to say anything." With a "pop", Sang Yuecheng shattered the cup in his hand. There was a brief silence in the yard. It was Tian Miao who broke the silence first: "Sang Li, I heard that you broke up with Brother Xiang Ning? But why didn't you see you bring a new boyfriend back?" Sang Li's expression darkened suddenly, and he stared at Tian Miao coldly: "What do you want to say, let's finish it together."

"I don't want to say anything, but I'm just repeating a fact." Tian Miao spread her hands nonchalantly, "What a coincidence, Brother Xiang's colleague is my senior sister, and Brother Xiang himself is a well-known figure in our academy, so he was called The news of someone being dumped quickly spread. But objectively speaking, being taken care of can happen in any school, so everyone didn't think it was a big deal, but they just couldn't figure it out. How can you be blind when picking a girlfriend?" She sneered: "Sang Li, do you know that you are called 'everyone can be a husband'?"

"Tian Miao, shut up!" Nan Yang shouted. But Tian Miao looked at him and just "hummed" with her nose. "Is it true what she said?" Sang Yuecheng trembled with anger, staring at Sang Li gloomily. "Yes," Sang Li replied quickly with a crisp voice, and the smile on his face became brighter, "She is right, Dad, I broke up with Xiang Ning because I was taken care of by a rich man." Her eyes seemed a little hollow, but the smile on her face was like sunshine; her voice was nice, but it also implied a bit of coldness, everyone was stunned. "Sang Li, you shameless thing!"

A few seconds later, Sang Yuecheng woke up from the huge shock, and while yelling, he picked up the broom by the door and hit his head and face.Before the others could react, the broom in Sang Yuecheng's hand had landed heavily on Sang Li! At that moment, Sang Li was also stunned, but there was some inexplicable sadness in his eyes.She didn't dodge in the slightest, she just lowered her head and covered her face, and then stood there obediently and let Sang Yuecheng beat her! It was Nan Yang who finally woke up from the shock, and rushed forward, holding Sang Yuecheng's wrist tightly, and said in an anxious tone, "Uncle, if you have something to say, don't do it, Xiao Li is a singer, break it!" what to do……" "Sing a fart song," Sang Yuecheng yelled with red eyes, "It's because of singing that I sang like this. I said a long time ago that there are not many good things in art, and you don't listen to it. You still help me?" She! Let me go, Nan Yang, believe it or not, I'll beat you up too!" Nan Yang was determined not to let go, but his tone was also anxious: "Uncle, she is your daughter. If there is a problem, let's talk it out. Sang Li is still young and she is not sensible. We can persuade her!" "Persuasion?" Sang Yuecheng pointed at Sang Li tremblingly, and stared at Nan Yang, "Show me some persuasion, if you can persuade me, can I still have today?!" "Uncle——" Nan Yang opened his mouth to speak again, but was interrupted by Sang Li's sudden shout. "Shut up!" With a loud shout, everyone was stunned for an instant, and they all looked at Sang Li in unison. I saw that her hair was messed up, and the places on her arms where the broom had pulled her were gradually turning red, and some places were even torn and bloodshot.However, her eyes were wide open, she didn't have any tears, but her face was a little pale, and she glanced at everyone coldly. She stretched out her hand, pointed at the person in front of her, and bit every word very clearly: "I, Sang Li, swear here today that from now on, I will never come back again, and I will never let everyone see my shameful face again." face." She breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Tian Miao, then at Sang Yuecheng, and said in a cold voice, "I have reached the age of eighteen, and I can take responsibility for my actions. I am also at the age of twenty, and I can marry anyone So, from now on, please don’t worry about who I’m with, whether I’m being taken care of, and who I’m going to be taken care of in the future. After all, who I sleep with is my freedom.” She narrowed her eyes slightly, glanced at the stunned people in front of her, and smiled coldly: "It has nothing to do with you, and it has nothing to do with anyone." After finishing speaking, she turned around and left without any nostalgia. Nan Yang was taken aback, and hurriedly chased him out. At the same time, Sang Yuecheng threw the broom in his hand down the door and shouted: "Get out!" However, the only answer to him was the "click" sound when Sang Li's high-heeled shoes collided with the bluestone slab at the door. Sang Yuecheng looked at Sang Li's back and yelled angrily: "Sang Li, your surname will not be Sang from now on! I, Sang Yuecheng, didn't have a daughter like you..." He couldn't see it, but the moment he heard these words, Sang Li just twitched the corner of his mouth, smiled coldly, and then quickened his pace. Nan Yang didn't catch up with Sang Li until the intersection five hundred meters away. "Xiao Li," as soon as he grabbed her hand, he pulled her back and saw that her eyes were still so calm, Nan Yang felt distressed, "Xiao Li, listen to me." Sang Li stopped and looked at Nan Yang expressionlessly. "Xiao Li, if you have any difficulties..." "No," Sang Li interrupted him in a calm tone, "brother, have you all been poisoned by TV dramas? Actually, I did it willingly. That person treats me well, has money, and is not as ruthless as everyone imagines... ...Oh yes, he's quite handsome. So, don't worry." She looked at him carefully, finally smiled slightly, stood on tiptoe, and gently kissed his cheek in Nan Yang's astonishment. "Brother, goodbye." After she finished speaking softly, she broke away from Nan Yang's hand, ran to the side of the road quickly, stopped a taxi, and went straight to the hotel where the performance troupe stayed. But in Nan Yang's eyes, that figure walking away in a hurry is like a silk thread, tying all his longings from then on. This is what we used to be. At that time, we all thought that we were still young, and we chased after all the dazzling things in this world, hoping that one day we could stand in the most conspicuous place and be admired by thousands of people.To this end, we can give up family, friendship, love, and others. But we have forgotten that the heights are extremely cold. If you want to stand in the most conspicuous place, you must be prepared to be exposed, and learn to live without privacy and show off every day under the curious eyes of others.Of course, you have to endure other people's curiosity, comments, abuse, slander...and all those invisible black hands. A person standing on a high ground may own the whole world, but he may not own himself.