"Yes, but Old Liang's matter has nothing to do with me.”He replied coolly. Because of the strained relationship between Liang Liang and his father, he had never mentioned to anyone that his father was the head of the Haitian Group except for Xiao Sen and Su Fei. He had always called his father Old Liang, so although they had been brothers for a year, Xiao Shi and Liang Zi really did not know about these things.
"I really don't understand. Your dad sells cell phones. Why don't you take one and use it?”Xiao Shi didn't notice the change in Liangzi and asked curiously.
"I'm too lazy to use his stinking money." Leng Liang replied fiercely.
"Sigh, you really don't know how lucky you are. If only I had such a father.”Little Shi sighed.
"Useless." He looked at Xiao Shi with disdain.
"It was the same when you formed a band last time. You didn't lower your head like your father when you begged others for approval.”Edward asked.
"Yes, there is only hatred between us." His cold tone did not change.
"I don't understand you guys." Edward said.
Liangzi's face turned green and white as he listened to their conversation. His pupils slowly contracted, and beads of sweat slowly seeped out of his forehead. His heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and his blood vessels rapidly expanded. He seemed to be in a fierce struggle. A bolt of lightning struck him all of a sudden. It came too suddenly, and his fragile soul could not bear it.
Edward noticed. "Are you alright, Liangzi?" Edward reached out and touched his forehead.
"I'm fine. I just feel a little uncomfortable. I'll go home first.”Liangzi's eyes were filled with disbelief and impossibility as she ran away, leaving the three youths in a daze.
His blood was instantly replaced by lava, flowing all over his body, and finally flowing back to his firm heart. Waves of burning pain came from every inch of his skin. His tears broke through his tear glands that had been sealed for many years and fell bit by bit, then disappeared into the hot lava. The street was filled with hawkers, shouts, and familiar pop music. Today, it was like the wails of the devil in hell, lingering in Gao Fengliang's empty heart.
Gao Fengliang finally came to his shelter, which was dark and yellow. The cool air from the fan slowly cooled down the struggling teenager.
He took off his coat and laid on the yellowed bedsheet with his arms spread out. His chest moved up and down irregularly. His skin was as clean as cream, and every inch of it was covered in sweat. It slid across his strong body and finally landed on the yellowed bedsheet, drawing a blood-colored pattern.
Why did God have prejudice against this child? He was imperceptibly snatching away his happiness bit by bit. He really wanted him to walk on that path of no return and be torn into pieces, his bones ground into ashes.
He suddenly stood up and buried his head in the basin that he had used for countless years. The purest water in the world instantly seeped through his skin, blood vessels, bone marrow, and brain, but no matter what, it could not wash away his hatred.
He slowly stood up, allowing the water to drip onto his body, leaving behind bloody marks. Without even looking at it, he threw a pair of basketball shoes that he loved so much, along with his brotherhood of a year, into the trash.
The three ignorant guys didn't know why Gao Fengliang had such a strange reaction, but they knew that Gao Fengliang and Liang Liang weren't normal people, so they didn't care about him. Brother San ate, drank, and played karaoke until 11 or 12 o'clock at night before going home.
Edward naturally returned to his own neighborhood. Seeing that the lights in Damoni's bedroom had been turned off, he went to bed with his fatigue. The endless darkness after the lights were turned off made him feel uneasy for the first time. The most kind smile of his grandparents in the world appeared in the depths of his mind again. He always said it, but it never came. Edward had a vague premonition that something bad was slowly blowing towards him.
It happened in Liang Liang's house.
When they arrived home, everything was the same. It was as empty as a large warehouse. It was cold and impersonal. Other than quarreling, there seemed to be no signs of activity. A few famous calligraphy and paintings further accentuated the artsy elegance of the owner of this place. Looking at these cold feelings, disgust could not help but overflow from her heart until it filled the entire room.
A middle-aged man was sitting on the sofa. His skin color was similar to Liang Liang's, and he had a plump neck and a round waist. One could tell at a glance that he had accumulated a lot of nutrients. He had a long beard, and his sharp eyes shone with wisdom. His hair was combed neatly, as if it was arranged one by one. Upon closer inspection, it still looked somewhat similar to the cold.
Leng Liang did not look at him and walked up the stairs with her sword.
"Where did you go crazy again? You still know how to go home.”Needless to say, the man was Liang Haitian, Liang Liang's father. However, he was obviously a little angry.
"What? Did I hear wrongly? What is home now?”Leng Liang asked his father in a disdainful tone.
Before his father could reply. "Don't tell me this is home. My home is long gone. It was gone when you guys divorced ten years ago. Don't mention home to me. I don't know what home means anymore. As for this place, it's just a place for you and that woman to satisfy each other's needs. It has nothing to do with me.”Leng Liang didn't have any intention of being a junior. Every word was like a sharp sword, piercing deeply into this man's heart.
"I admit that I let you down when you were young. That woman and I ruined your childhood, but don't forget now that you're using your depravity to punish us for our mistakes. Don't you feel that you're very stupid?”Father Liang did not back down.
"I know that you did well in your studies when you started school. I don't doubt your intelligence and hard work at all. But what have you become now? If you can't get into a good university, what will happen to you in the future?”Although Father Liang did not back down, his tone was much calmer and much older.
Hehehe…
Leng Liang smiled strangely. " Don't worry, I will decide my future. No matter what happens to me, I will not give up on my children. As for your businesses, you'd better keep them away from me. I don't want to become a slave of money. I don't want my life to be filled with the stench of money…" Liang Liang still did not give in. The impact of abandoning her ten years ago was too great.
His words were like a sharp sword just now, but now, his words were like a blade full of hooks. Not only did he bleed, but he could also bring out a piece of bloody flesh. Liang Haitian, who had just stood up, felt as if he had been hit hard. His vision turned black, and his breathing became shallow. His face was so pale that he could not say a word.
"Old Liang." At this moment, a woman in white pajamas came out of the bathroom. She had just washed her hair and wrapped it tightly with a towel. She was tall and slender, and her face was covered with a white mask, making it impossible to see her face clearly. This person was Leng Liang's father's wife after his business became successful.
She looked at the two of them with cold disdain and returned to her room without looking back.
The woman took Liang Haitian's medicine and fed it to him. She helped him back to their room and kept saying," He's still a child. Is there a need to be angry with him?"”"He will understand." These lies.
Back in the bedroom, everything was so quiet. The pale light filled everything in the room. It was gloomy and cold, as if it was a morgue. Corpses lined up neatly, immersed in the sorrow of climbing out of the grave. Only the few photos of him from ten years ago could dance in the dead room and bring him back to life.
Leng Liang lay quietly on the bed and reached out to touch the photos. He looked at them with tears in his eyes. It was a family photo of his family of three. His parents hugged him so tightly and he smiled so sweetly. In his bloody childhood, this was the only moment he was happy.
There was also a photo taken with Yu Xue's mother. The woman in the photo had a pale face due to years of illness, but she was abnormally beautiful. She looked quite different from Yu Xue. She really didn't know why Yu Xue's father abandoned such a beautiful mother and daughter back then. He was just unwilling to treat her mother. Was there really nothing good about men?
As he thought about it, he suddenly remembered his promise to Xue's mother. He promised her that he would never leave her and take care of Yu Xue for the rest of his life. But now, he thought about how she had once treated him like her own son. The only person who made him feel motherly love in that bleak era was her. Now, he actually hadn't gone to her grave even once. He really felt that he was an unpardonable evil person.
Thinking, blaming himself, regretting, recalling, wishing, praying…
She slowly fell asleep.
The next day was dawn, and all the sadness from yesterday slowly evaporated with the morning rain. But who knew how many malignant tumors would condense under today's sunlight.
Edward had a good night's sleep and slowly made his way to school with a nonchalant attitude.
Xiao Shi's studies and love were considered smooth sailing, so he also had a happy expression.
Yesterday, Liang Liang had a fight with Lao Liang. She was in a bad mood and came to school with a pale face to see Sophie.
The one who changed the most was Liangzi. She didn't know what happened to him. His usually melancholic expression seemed to be even gloomier today. It was not just that something had formed a thin veil that enveloped his handsome face. The mysterious and strange him made him seem even stranger today.
Doronor High School No. 3, First Grade Class 5
Extinction was like a devil from the depths of evil, weaving the class with positive and negative coordinates and quadratic functions into hell. Although a group of pious believers were extremely unwilling, they had no choice but to obey. Only Sisyphs like Edward dared to challenge everything, chatting softly with Little Shi.
Finally, the class ended. She was like an angel in the language class, a messenger of God who saved all things. Everyone followed her excitedly and flew to heaven. Only Leng Liang and Su Fei were indifferent. They seemed to have become outsiders long ago and could not be disturbed by anything. Every minute and every second was devoted to forging love.
The children of the first grade's class five were living between heaven and hell every day. No wonder they said that studying was stressful.
After Chinese class, it was unreasonable. This was Edward's favorite class. Firstly, he felt that physics was the most mysterious subject in the world. There were too many mysteries hidden in it. The second reason was that their physics teacher was somewhat similar to NBA President David Stern. It was probably because he loved basketball. He also liked their physics teacher very much. Although physics was difficult and no one was willing to study, Edward's physics results were still good.
Class is over…
Edward, Liangliang, and Xiao Shi sat on the heater in the corridor. Although Diao Yide had emphasized again that students were not allowed to sit on the heater, Liangliang Edward had never been an obedient student. There was no one in the corridor. These good children from No. 3 High School were all studying hard. No one wanted to waste their youth here.
"I don't know what happened to Liangzi.”Edward asked.
"I don't know. No one can see through his matters.”Xiao Shi replied helplessly.
"It can't be that there's some financial difficulty again, right?”Liang Liang asked.
"Ask him tomorrow." Edward said lightly.
"By the way, let's not talk about him. Let's talk about you.”He looked coldly at Edward.
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