Qingqingmoshangmulberry

Chapter 2

I stood on the second floor and looked down.

In the hall downstairs, the clothes are fragrant and the temples are full of shadows, people come and go, and there is a scene of singing and dancing.

I leaned against the carved railing on the second floor and watched alone, smiling, but I had no intention of going down.

Today is a good day for the Yu family to celebrate, and it is also an opportunity to wash away the haze that hangs over the Yu family.

Therefore, all people are happily involved in the matter, lest the joy is not enthusiastic enough, the joy is not straightforward enough, although the grandparents ordered all kinds of people to decorate this and arrange that, aunt, father, mother, uncle, aunt , including the aunt who has always been so quiet, is coming in and out to make perfect preparations for today's dinner, and even the youngest master Yu Youbo, who is the most difficult to see in the family, is sitting on the big European-style sofa in the lobby, full of interest ground, yelling a few words from time to time.

In a word, since receiving that call ten days ago, the family has been in such a commotion.

Because, my cousin Yu Sangtong, a top student who graduated from Wellesley College in the United States, returned to China yesterday, and today, the entire Yu family is hosting a grand dinner for her.

My cousin Sang Mei sneaked into my room last night and told me: "Second sister, the dress my eldest sister gave me..." She smiled shyly, "I can't wear it out at all!"

She compared herself: "The arm and the leg are exposed." Then, she sighed again, "How can you wear it on the eldest sister, it is not obtrusive at all, and it is very beautiful!"

I was watching "Dream of Red Mansions", and I said lightly: "People are beautiful, so naturally they look good in anything." As I said that, I turned another page, and I happened to see Sister Lin acting like a baby with Brother Bao, who was so jealous of Sister Baochai.

Sang Mei looked at me cautiously: "Second Sister, you're still angry with Eldest Sister, it's been so many years, besides, that..."

I closed the book, raised my head, looked at Sang Mei biting her lip at a loss, and sighed: "No."

Really do not have.

Sang Tong came back from school, of course I am happy for her, but if you want me to be happy, act as if nothing happened, go up to her and hug her affectionately like others, sorry, forgive me for not being able to do it.

For this, my mother didn't know how many times she blamed me, but I still chose to be true to my heart.

I admit, I am a narrow-minded, caring person.

Tonight, Sang Tong is really beautiful.

The light blue evening dress, with slightly exposed fragrant shoulders and dotted diamonds on the chest, is dancing in the center of the hall.

The accompanying music is the beautiful blue Danube.

The crowd around her automatically kept a certain distance away from her, and almost all of them were impressed by her beauty, admiring her graceful dancing posture intently.

Everyone knows that the young lady of the Yu family is talented and beautiful, playing piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, dancing and playing cards, all of which are compulsory courses for ladies from famous families.

Strange to say, in fact, Sang Tong is not a person who loves to study, but he has the ability to teach the report card to make parents and elders smile, and to make me and other ordinary peers turn pale.

Therefore, she was able to successfully graduate from the top-notch girls' school where the three Song sisters and US Secretary of State Albright once attended with excellent grades without any effort.

It’s not like me and Sang Mei, who are muddle-headed in the third grade in a second-rate university, and are still majoring in literature that their grandfather is not ashamed of, and the other is living a happy life in high school, likes comics, is super obsessed with stars, and has a stomach full of unrealistic fantasy.

As for my brother, ha, young master Yu Youbo, smart and undisciplined, you can smell the decadent aura emanating from him after 500 meters away. People who study art are probably like this, so it's not surprising.

Therefore, it is logical and obvious that Sang Tong stands out at home.

So, it's no wonder that everyone in the Yu family, headed by Lafayette, value her so much.

Lazily, I continued to lie on the railing, sitting on the wall and watching.

"Second sister—" a clear voice sounded, and a slender arm hooked my neck.

Of course I knew who was coming, so I turned my head and looked at her with a smile: "Sang Mei, you didn't go down either?"

Sang Mei stuck out her tongue: "I have an exam tomorrow, and my mother told me to study hard."

I pinched her delicate cheeks: "When did you work so hard?"

She seems innocent and innocent, but she is actually smart and cunning, there must be other reasons for this matter.

Sang Mei rolled her eyes, and instead of answering me, she leaned into my ear and said in a low voice, "Second Sister, that person is here too."

I casually looked around at the crowded crowd in the hall: "Which person?"

Sang Mei's head was closer to me, and her voice was lower: "That's the one, brother Yanqing—"

I sneered slightly, I had seen her a long time ago, I messed up her short hair: "Is it news?"

It doesn't count.

I saw it the first time I walked in.

I can't blame me for my sharp eyes, but I can only blame someone who is really good-looking. He is wearing a light-colored suit, which is really outstanding. In addition, Sang Tong went up to greet him enthusiastically, and it is only natural that he attracted everyone's attention.

In addition, if you count the charming beauty in his arms, it will be the icing on the cake, which is enviable.

Sang Mei probably didn't expect my reaction to be so indifferent, she was stunned, and carefully said: "Second sister, do you really not care?" She peeped at my face, "It's really not because of your refusal to go down... "

because of him?
I laughed, and continued to abuse Sang Mei's already disheveled hair: "You overestimate your sister and my memory." I glanced lightly and without any emotion, "I should forget it, I forgot it a long time ago."

I am too lazy to remember.

Sang Mei seemed to be relieved, and approached me with a shy face: "That's good, I'm tired of reading books, go down and dance with me."

With a half-smile, I said, "Dancing with you?" I tapped my chin on the crowd in the hall, "I'm afraid that Yu Sangmei's personal guards will come to find me and try their best."

The Yu family has a young girl who grew up with bright eyes and bright teeth, and is generous. Although the Yu family has been declining recently, it is considered a famous family after all, and the upper class has always paid more attention to status. Compared with who has a thicker genealogy, it is not simple. money.

Or how could Scarlett Scarlett's nouveau riche father want to marry a noble wife so much?

Ancient and modern Chinese and foreign, no exception.

Therefore, due to status, beauty, and simplicity, Sang Mei has always had many suitors.

Sang Mei was very thick-skinned, and grabbed me: "Second sister, it's the first time in my life that a young lady invites a dance, please show me some face, okay?" winked at me narrowly.

I couldn't help smiling, but I was really not interested, so I turned around and said, "Go alone, I have a headache."

She grabbed me, I couldn't break free, and my feet seemed to be entangled by something, I couldn't stabilize my figure, and fell in the direction of Sang Mei.

I only heard her exclaim: "Second Sister—"

Immediately afterwards, the two of us hugged each other and rolled down the stairs together.

From the moment I rolled down the first step, I knew something was wrong.

Because, I clearly felt that after a few exclamations in the hall, there was suddenly silence.

Extraordinarily silent.

However, I subconsciously hugged Sang Mei tightly and took most of her weight on myself.

As soon as I got to the ground, regardless of the tingling pain in my body, I quickly hugged her who was pressing on me: "Sang Mei, Sang Mei, are you okay?"

She was pale, lying in my arms, eyes closed, motionless.

I was very anxious, and kept calling: "Sang Mei, Sang Mei..."

Suddenly, a shout rang out: "Sang Xiao, what are you doing?"

Immediately afterwards, an imposing middle-aged man rushed over from the crowd surrounding us: "What are you doing?"

I looked up, and a furious face appeared in front of me.

Veins had already appeared on his face, and his usually well-trained face looked a little hideous at this moment.

He is my father, Yu Chengbang.

I froze for a moment, before I could say anything, Sang Mei, who was lying in my arms, suddenly jumped up, smiled, and took my father's hand: "Second Uncle, I'm fine, I just want to scare you."

She smiled brightly: "It's really all right, if you don't believe me, I'll show you." As she spoke, she moved her arms in a serious manner.

My father's face paled a little, but he still glared at me with lingering anger.

I sighed in my heart, got up, straightened the wrinkled clothes on my body, and then looked around.

Many unfamiliar faces watched this scene in some cases.

Then, I saw Sang Tong's indifferent face, saw He Yanqing's somewhat complicated appearance, and saw pairs of strange eyes, then I turned my head and saw...

My heart froze, I met a pair of dark eyes, cold, with a hint of contempt and alienation, its owner just glanced at me, then lowered his head, and said something to Sang Tong.

I looked away and saw my father staring at me, insisting on asking for an excuse, took a breath, and smiled at the crowd: "I'm Yu Sangxiao," I glanced at Sangtong, " Today is a good day for Sang Tong to come back from school, and Sang Mei and I originally planned to present a sideshow for everyone, but the rehearsal was too hasty and there was a small accident, please bear with me."

After finishing speaking, she looked at Sang Mei, sure enough, the clever Sang Mei imitated her example, rushed to Sang Tong's side, dragged her hand and acted like a spoiled child: "Sister, isn't our appearance ingenious enough?"

Everyone smiled appropriately, and the atmosphere suddenly eased down.

Sang Tong glanced at me, and after a long time, said lightly: "Well, it's beyond my expectation."

I lowered my head, pretending not to hear the faint sarcasm in her words.

Yu Sangtong has always been good at talking and laughing, killing people invisible, I have learned it a long time ago.

Thanks to her, I have learned a lot of knowledge that cannot be learned in books.

After a while, the noise in the hall resumed, and Sang Mei had already been surrounded by everyone for the injury examination.

The others went on to dance.

I found a corner and sat down quietly.

Nobody noticed me.

I'm used to it.

This is my position in the Yu family, dispensable.

My grandfather likes the excellent Sang Tong and Youbo who is the only grandson, my grandmother likes Sang Mei who is as cute as a flower of Jieyu, and I lower my head with a faint sarcasm on the corner of my mouth, even my parents Treat me like this, let alone others?
The way my father looks at me is usually a bit complicated, but he is definitely not close. As for my mother, as far as I can remember, I have never seen her hug me. In her eyes, there is only Youbo, my brother who is one year older than me.

At this moment, there was a burst of burning pain in the back.

Oops, it must have been scratched somewhere just now.

I just wanted to get up, when a playful voice sounded: "Hi, Miss Yu Er, hello!"

I looked up and saw a very young and energetic face, smiling and grinning, only half a meter away from me.

I frowned, who is this again?

The stranger sat down next to me spontaneously: "You won't know me, I just returned to my country yesterday."

I nodded, probably understood.

It is said that Sang Tong came back with several friends, presumably, this is one of them.

He stretched out his hand towards me: "Longfei Pavilion, the literary and talented Fei, the pavilion of Tengwang Pavilion."

I don't know why, this big boy who is no more than 20 years old, who is shaking his head and chewing on words to show off his knowledge, looks very cute.

Like a child waiting to be praised for his intelligence.

So, I smiled and reached out to hold his hand: "Good name."

Sure enough, he said proudly, "Of course, my mother graduated from the Chinese Department of Peking University."

I laugh again.

He gave me a thumbs up: "The posture you rolled down just now is really handsome!"

I can't laugh or cry, are all people who come back from abroad so straightforward?Or, Chinese proficiency needs to be improved?
That's really embarrassing, okay?
I straightened my back and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I'm a little uncomfortable, I want to..."

Long Feige waved his hands generously, and said old-fashionedly: "Then don't hold on, go and rest!"

What a considerate little devil.

I smiled apologetically at him and got up to leave.

Just two steps away, someone stopped me: "Sang Xiao."

I frowned, I knew who it was.

He Yanqing, the eldest son of the famous medical expert He Yukun's family.

my ex boyfriend.

To be more precise, his ex-boyfriend, He Yanqing, who had already found a new love two years ago.

Moreover, this breakup was caused by my cousin Yu Sangtong.

I turned around and used diplomatic rhetoric: "Are you okay?"

He looked at me with some concern, and asked without answering, "Are you okay?"

I laughed and said sarcastically, "Heh, He Yanqing, are you playing tongue twister with me?"

His brows did not ease at all, and he continued to ask, "Did you get hurt just now?"

I smiled lightly and gestured with my fingers: "Please turn your back 90 degrees, your current girlfriend is poisoning me with her eyes, my body is already in pain, and I can't bear the double trauma of my heart anymore," my tone Very gentle, "He Yanqing, let me remind you that we have already returned to the bridge, and the road has returned to the road. Please forgive me for not accepting your kindness."

He looked at me with a complicated and heavy look on his face.

I sneered in my heart, if this scene was seen by an irrelevant person, I would have thought it was me who dumped him back then!
I never looked at his slightly decadent face again, and walked forward alone: ​​"Please continue to maintain the distance and principles you have always had."

My pain made my steps a little harder.

No one knows, but in my heart, the struggle is even more difficult.

He is my first love, but it's a pity that he comes and goes in a hurry.

As the saying goes, if you can't see the flowers and the moon through the lens, it will always be empty after all.

Even the room for aftertaste did not leave me much.

While everyone was not paying attention, I walked towards the small pharmacy at the back.

As soon as I turned the corner, I saw a figure, leaning against the corner, smoking a cigarette with eyes closed.

I stayed for a while.

is a stranger.

He looked very tall and straight, and his whole body was covered in black. Although he was dressed casually, there was still an indescribable chill.

Cautiously, I prepared to walk past him.

Just as I was about to walk past him, suddenly he opened his eyes, and I gasped.

Those eyes, in the faint smoke, stared at me with deep judgment.

A flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, and I recognized him as the dance partner next to Sang Tong tonight.

I muttered a bit, but decided to introduce myself again: "Hi, I'm Yu Sangxiao, Sang Tong's cousin."

I don't think I'm so outstanding yet.

He still looked at me like that, without saying a word, just frowning slightly.

I blinked.

This man cherishes his words like gold.

This is my first impression.

So, I did my best and smiled: "Goodbye."

After all, he walked past him and was about to leave. At this moment, Sang Tong pushed open the door and came out. He turned around and closed the door while smiling, "Fei Mo, I took a hangover pill. I'm fine. Let's go." .”

I was startled, Long Feimo?
That is, the close friend who came back to China with her that the Yu family has been talking about these two days?
It is said that the family background is good.

I'm not interested, but I've heard about it.

Long Feimo flicked the cigarette butt smartly, and stood up straight.

Sang Tong turned around, saw me, and was slightly taken aback: "Why are you here?"

I resisted the slight tingling sensation from my back: "I'll find some Dieda plaster."

Sang Tong's expression remained unchanged: "Oh." She gracefully stretched out her hand and took Long Feimo's arm, "Feimo, let me introduce..."

A deep but magnetic voice sounded, and there was perfunctory in the voice: "No need, we already know each other." He smiled at Sang Tong, "Let's go."

Sang Tong glanced at me, and walked away with Long Feimo.

I shrugged.

Sang Tong's friend will never be my friend.

This Mr. Long is no exception.

The moment I pushed the door open, I gritted my teeth a bit.

Ask Sang Mei to lose weight early, but this girl just won't listen!

(End of this chapter)