Confucian General [Ancient and Modern]

Regardless of how reluctant Su Cong was, Su Shang politely invited him out of the house in the end.

It happened that Fang Li came out of the house with a yellow notebook at this time, with a pen stuck to his ear, muttering as if he wanted to ask Su Shang some questions, but when he saw that he was still stuck in front of Su Shang's house, When Su Cong was holding his shirt in a daze... he turned around and went back home.

Su Cong stared at the door that Fang Li closed very quickly, and silently felt that he had learned an incredible skill.

Su Shang is studious.

Although he was an expensive general in his previous life, he would always lead him to the place where civil scholars gathered in his spare time, find a private room, watch the scholars below argue about the past and the present, and talk freely about the present.

At that time, Su Shang always had a smile that made people feel extremely comfortable on the corner of his lips.

During the Jin and Yuan Dynasties, the closure was not serious. Women could also go shopping in the streets accompanied by their family members. Some bold ones would even go to various higher places of the city tower, such as restaurants and teahouses, when Su Shang defeated the Hui Dynasty. One category, throwing things down from the second and third floors, small ones from handkerchiefs and silk handkerchiefs worn next to the body, large ones to golden hairpins... everything.

Su Cong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was not in a hurry at this moment, and he didn't know what he was thinking of, and turned around and left in a very happy mood.

In the car, Su Cong lowered the front glass one of the few times, and ordered the two black-clothed comrades who worked as bodyguards, drivers, and assistants at the same time, knocked on the back of the chair, and said, "Prepare a set of textbooks for the third year of high school... There are also exercises."

Since Su Shang is eager to learn and doesn't think there is too much time in a day to delve into knowledge, then he also studies together, so he can stay with Su Shang longer.

Su Cong felt that he was simply too smart.

Su Shang watched Su Cong walk out of the stairs before he breathed a sigh of relief. This child has been clingy since he was a child. If he doesn't control it, who knows if he will do something again.

My tolerance for him can even be called bottomless, but he is himself, not others.

When Su Shang turned his head, he realized that Su Shaoqing had opened the door at some point and was holding his stomach, leaning against the door with a complicated expression.

After seeing Su Shang turned his head, he looked at him worriedly, then stopped hesitantly, scratched his head, and went back to his room.

Su Shang tilted his head, looked at the closed door again, thinking that Su Shaoqing probably misunderstood...isn't it a misunderstanding?

In the evening, Su Shang finished his daily homework for the winter vacation as usual. As soon as he moved his wrist, he heard the outside door being opened, and then Su Miao's bluffing sound came through the door. Shang knocked on the door, "Ah Shang, Ah Shang, open the door! Open it!"

Su Shang stood up and opened the door, and was immediately dragged by Su Miao to the living room with an excited face. He couldn't wait to use the mobile phone program to connect to the smart computer, "Look, is this person you?"

The TV has not been fully turned on, and it is in the state of blue screen at this moment. Su Shangzhang was puzzled and said: "Sister, what are you..."

His voice was interrupted by a burst of melodious music. The deep voice came from the computer. Although it was a little distorted, it could be seen that although the shooting was high-definition, it was difficult to preserve the original tone. Su Shang was stunned for a moment.

"Is this you?" Su Miao was very excited. When she was in the company, she suddenly saw the girl from the personnel department looking at the screen, and was about to knock on the door to remind her, but found the familiar figure on the screen.

The person playing the music has been blurred. It seems that the photographer did not want Su Shang to be exposed for the sake of protection. What's more interesting is that it is at the bottom of the video, which is the website where the first upload was made. , and the confession of the uploader:

...My hand slipped, brother, I was wrong, don't hit me after you see it.

At first glance, it was the tone of that idiot Fang Li.

"I'm right." Su Shang naturally also thought of the video that Fang Li said before that he accidentally uploaded it to the Internet, and now he sighed with emotion and said: "It turns out that the Internet world is really so developed."

"Don't make trouble for me!" Su Miao patted him on the head, then signaled Su Shang to stand up, and cut off the connection between the phone and the TV, and took a few photos of Su Shang.

"It's strange to say that I didn't realize before that you can still be so handsome." Su Miao gleefully looked at the 360-degree young man with a proper smile on his face, and suddenly froze for a moment.

"Mom and Dad have good genes?" Su Shang can only think of one reason.

Su Miao thought for a while, and really nodded, "Yes, I also think I'm pretty."

Su Shang just smiled, then handed a plate in his hand to Su Miao, and said, "Sister, a birthday present."

Su Miao took it, looked it over and over again, "What is this? The latest G movie?"

"...No," Su Shang was powerless, "You said earlier that you wanted a mobile phone ringtone. This is the song I asked Fang Li to make just now. I tried it. Although the tone is still a bit different, it is already very good. .”

"Really?" Su Miao was suddenly happy, and immediately got up from the sofa with a plate, happily jumped to her room, and before closing the door, she even blew a kiss to Su Shang.

Su Shang was smiling all the time, until he was the only one left in the living room, then he stood up from the sofa and walked back to the room.

Su Miao discovered this video at the company, that is to say...Su Cong probably also discovered it.

Su Shang suddenly had a headache, and was still thinking about how to tell Su Cong, when the mobile phone on the table rang a very appropriate ringtone.

It really is Su Cong.

Su Shang rolled his eyes and reached out to connect.

Su Cong's voice over there sounded normal, and Su Shang didn't feel any unhappiness in him through the phone.

"Ah Shang, I'll come to play with you tomorrow." What Su Cong was actually playing was the previous video of Su Shang, but he didn't know what the reason was, so he didn't say anything.

The assistant standing next to him was in cold sweat. Ever since Su Miao was transferred back to Su Heng, he was the one who was dealing with the moody-looking second young master—but in fact the other party had nothing Do it, but even so, he just glanced over, and he had an inexplicable urge to kneel down and shout for mercy.

Su Shang didn't refuse, and after he hung up the phone, Su Cong showed a cold smile on the phone—however, he was unhappy.

The assistant silently took a step back, only feeling that his neck was about to bend and break.

"Contact the management staff here and ask the entire network to take it off the shelves. After tomorrow, I don't want to see any information about him on the Internet." A video was about to end, Su Cong stopped talking, and exited after the assistant After that, pull the progress bar to the very beginning.

Su Shang had never participated in the past before he met him at the age of 15.

Even if there are many private matters in the secret agent report afterwards, it is not all after all.

In the 20 years after Su Shang's death, he almost yearned for Su Shang's past to an absurd level - at that time, even if it was a piece of clothing worn by Su Shang, he could keep it next to him for more than ten years .

He is very familiar with this song. Before Su Shang met his father for the first time at the age of 15, he made it at night alone in order to boost the flagging morale.

But that's just the first half.

The latter part is the real thing, Su Shang's own homesickness.

For Su Shang's parents, for Su Chang, it is a knot in Su Shang's heart that can never be erased. Su Cong has no plans to do anything, he just thinks that Su Shang can't always be like this, and suppress the unhappy forever. In my heart, no one said anything.

He once saw with his own eyes that in the first year of entering Ao Mansion, Su Shang would sit alone on the barren hill all night with some paper money on the anniversary of the death of his parents and sister.

Without saying a word, without a drink in his hand, he just sat there.

How could Su Cong not feel distressed.

At that time, he was weak and only eight years old. At first, he was just curious about why Su Shang would leave Ao Mansion alone at night and not return until dawn, and every time he would be seriously ill—in such severe cold weather Well, the barren hills are already shady and snowy, even hard-working people will get sick.

Later, he found out, and tried to coerce Su Shang not to go out again, but even though he succeeded, Su Shang would still get sick at night, as if he would never get well if his heart was never resolved.

Pulling the progress bar back to the beginning again, Su Cong relaxed and retracted into the armchair, lowered his eyes slightly, and devoted all his thoughts to Su Shang's song.

At the beginning, Fang Li, who said he would come over to ask questions, didn't come either. Su Shang waited for him for a while, and then began to tidy up his room.

Before Su Cong left, he rolled around on his bed a few times, refusing to get up, just when he was about to compromise, he suddenly jumped up, asked for a kiss, and went to the living room.

Although he repeated his intention of not wanting to leave when he went out, Su Shang still forced him away.

Su Shang squinted his eyes, thinking of Su Cong's aggrieved face, he didn't know what he was thinking, and suddenly felt a lot better.

Until he saw the button on the bed quietly lying on the sheet.

He had an impression of the dark silver button. When he was in the classroom, he saw the scar on Su Cong's wrist for the first time, because the button suddenly disappeared, exposing the whole wrist.

Afterwards, he seldom wore that dress on his body, just looking at it like this...

Su Shang raised his eyebrows, put the buttons away, and continued to tidy up in silence.

When Su Cong comes tomorrow, it would be nice to ask him to bring a washboard - the keyboard is a little expensive, and it would be a waste to kneel down on the keyboard.