Chapter 125: Fight Fake Fighters!

When An Liang woke up in the morning, it was already past eight o'clock, so he washed up briefly, and went to a familiar breakfast shop downstairs to eat a soy milk fritters according to the custom.

Breathing in the fresh air of the morning, An Liang moved his hands and feet, feeling that he had slept all night, and was full of blood and resurrected, if the speed was fast, it should not be a problem to code out ten more than 30,000 words in one morning.

Just when An Liang went upstairs and returned to the dormitory, he saw that his mobile phone and computer had entered the screensaver state, remembered the madness of last night, and the joy of winning the first place, and couldn't help but smile.

It is destined to become one of the few unforgettable memories in my life.

"A new day has begun. ”

Then An Liang sat in front of the computer, took a deep breath, prepared to open the ORD file, and coded out the content that needed to be updated today.

"Bell bell bell ......"

As a result, the mobile phone that was sitting next to it rang at this time.

An Liang picked it up and looked at it, the remarks showed 'Dad', and he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, could it be that something happened at home? Otherwise, how could Dad call early in the morning, but he didn't hesitate, and directly pressed the answer button, "Hey, Dad......"

Unexpectedly, as soon as the word 'Dad' came out, An Liang heard a crisp and pleasant laugh from the other side, as if the whole room was full of sunlight, "Hehe, second brother, guess who I am?"

Listen to this naughty laughter, who else?

His third sister, An Xiaolu!

An Liang took a breath, and then a surprised smile appeared on his face, ha, "I don't guess, but I know that you are my cutest little angel and the only sister in my life." ”

"Wow, second brother, while my parents are away, I'll secretly tell you a secret. My parents often tell me that if you don't have a girlfriend, it will be a real waste. As soon as he finished speaking, a crisp laugh rang out again.

An Liang could imagine that when his third sister laughed, her heart was about to be crisp, and at the same time, a bright smile bloomed on her face, and she said softly, "Xiao Nizi, the second brother also told you a secret, even my parents don't know, the second brother already has a girlfriend......"

"Ahh

This time, without waiting for An Liang to finish speaking, An Xiaolu immediately shouted, and then in An Liang's stunned expression, he laughed happily, covered the phone, and hurriedly shouted at An Jianguo and Qin Baozhen beside him, "Dad, Mom, second brother, he said that he already has a girlfriend......"

"What?"

"Really?"

An Jianguo and Qin Baozhen immediately stood up from their seats, looking at the surprised and overjoyed expressions, as if they couldn't wait to fly in front of An Liang now to confirm the truth of this matter.

On the other end of the phone, An Liang heard that the third sister sold herself in a blink of an eye, and let her parents know, and immediately became a little blind.

Didn't you just say that your parents weren't there......? Actually cheated yourself?

However, An Liang quickly smiled with relief.

Since my freshman year, I have had a girlfriend, and I have never told my family.

As parents, An Jianguo and Qin Baozhen have always thought that An Liang is still single, although they have been worried about An Liang's marriage in private, but they are even more sad and disappointed that An Liang has not returned home for several years.

Until the last time An Liang came home, he saved the life of their youngest daughter, and took out the song "Old Boy", so that An Jianguo and Qin Baozhen both understood what kind of life their son has lived outside these years, and they are still blaming and complaining......

No one is wrong!

The fault is communication.

And when An Jianguo wanted to take the phone in his youngest daughter's hand and ask who his girlfriend was, Qin Baozhen, who was both a woman and a passer, immediately glared at An Jianguo, and at the same time pulled An Jianguo and scolded in a low voice, "You old man, no matter how anxious you are, you can't hold your grandson." Young people have their freedom, we have opposed him to realize his dreams before, is it possible that this time his love, we also have to intervene? Let it go, the child is so old, it's time for him to be independent......"

"When did you become so reasonable? I just want to say a few words to my son......

An Jianguo was suddenly dissatisfied, muttering, but his face still smiled, thinking that this kid had finally opened his mind and knew how to arch other people's cabbage!

"Xiao Nizi, tell the second brother, are you itchy? It seems that the second brother hasn't beaten you for a long time......" An Liang gritted his teeth and threatened.

"Second brother, I, I'm ......" An Xiaolu's voice became a little low.

An Liang didn't hear it and continued to threaten, but when he heard An Xiaolu's next sentence, he was directly stunned.

"Second brother, no, it's me, I miss you. Are you very busy now? Actually, I, I called you this time, and I wanted to ask when you were going home? Not only me, but my parents missed you very much, but they were just worried about disturbing you, and they told me not to disturb you, so I didn't call you, but this time I really couldn't help it, so I ......."

On the other side of the phone, there was a faint sound of crying.

An Liang listened to what the third sister said, word by word, like a heavy hammer, slammed into his heart, his eyes couldn't be controlled, and they turned red all of a sudden.

"Third sister, I ......"

An Liang wanted to say a lot of things to justify, but found that he couldn't say anything.

At this moment, An Liang suddenly woke up.

It seems that he went home when his third sister was hospitalized last time, and after he came back, he never contacted his family again, nor did he call his family once?

So when did you start to get busy?

When did the family's position in their hearts gradually be occupied by dreams, music, etc., and there was only a small place?

Are you so busy that you don't even have half an hour a day to talk on the phone with your home in order to realize your dreams?

Still is...... Is the place of music in your heart more important than your family?

An Liang took the mobile phone, stood up, walked quickly to the balcony, blowing the morning breeze, there were tears in his eyes, he raised his head, but he couldn't stop it!

That's not true!

At the beginning, in order to realize his dream, he wanted to make more money and then let his family live a good life.

There is still a long way to go from this goal, but that day is coming.

Although An Liang knew that this might be an excuse, this was his original intention, his original intention, and the source of all motivation.

If you are about to realize your dream, how can you give up halfway?

In fact, An Liang also knows that having money does not necessarily make the family happy, and parents do not ask much for their children, so it doesn't matter if they have an ordinary life.

It's just that I am unwilling, I want to take a good look at the world while I am young, and I want to fulfill the promise I made to myself......

"It's coming. ”

An Liang silently read it in his heart, then took a deep breath and said softly, "Third sister, say sorry to my parents on my behalf, I ignored their feelings, I will find a time to go home this week, you and your parents are waiting for me at home." ”

In the end, in the cheers of the third sister's great joy, An Liang hung up the phone with a smile, but there was more guilt and self-blame in his smile.

But An Liang has no regrets.

This is the path he wants to take, no matter how difficult and hard, he will go on with determination until he sees the most beautiful scenery in the world.

So An Liang sat down in front of the computer again, opened the webpage, browsed the latest news today, and logged in to chat at the same time.

As a result, as soon as the chat interface appeared, dozens of avatars flashed collectively, all of which were some fans and Sansheng fans, and they sent messages one after another, congratulating Yanhuada for successfully winning the first place last night.

Looking at these congratulatory messages, as if thinking of something, An Liang hurriedly opened the text message box on his mobile phone, and sure enough, he saw that many friends had sent messages, most of which were mainly congratulations.

And the messages at the top of the text message box instantly attracted An Liang's attention. 8☆8☆$

Lu Dashen, "Hmph! Die-hearted man, I can't see that you are so tough, you really won the first place last night, hurry up and invite me to eat white-cut chicken! Oh, by the way, although you are famous, you also caused trouble...... Haha, this girl won't tell you, let you die a little worse!"

Meng Mei Paper Ouyang Jingjing, "The fireworks are big, the big thing is not good, someone is going to spray you to death with saliva, hurry up and lead us to fight......"

Zhou Yi, "Third brother, hurry, hurry up and go online, Fang Fighter has appeared!!"

In addition, there are many text messages, all to the same effect, which makes An Liang sniff out the crisis, and it seems that someone wants to be unfavorable to himself?

So An Liang didn't hesitate any longer, and immediately opened Quanzhi, and was about to search for news about 'Fang Fighter', but it turned out that well-known domestic news media such as Sohu, Tengxun, Fenghuang, etc., popped up one by one, the titles were similar, and the content also pointed to one thing.

"Fang Zhouzi, a fighter against counterfeiting, appeared! The words are sharp, and the songs sung by angrily spewing 'Sansheng Fireworks' are all plagiarized, and they are not nutritious, vulgar and brain-dead and ruin the three views......"

On this day, the Internet exploded en masse.