Heart-Seizing Contract: Mr. Lu's pet

In a noisy bar.

There are feasting and debauchery everywhere, all kinds of men and women, dressed in tricks and tricks, exuding all kinds of perfume smells from their bodies.

Dim light can always hide some erosion.

The manager stood outside the card room, looked at the dark figure inside, and secretly wiped off his cold sweat.

How could this be photographed on the horse's leg?

"Young Master Lu, don't be angry, I'm leaving now."

After the manager finished speaking, he quickly disappeared without stopping.

More than [-] years ago, the Lu and Fu families got married, and with the momentum, the Lu family's business spread throughout the country.

City A is next to Jiangcheng, for this young prince, their little boss really can't afford to mess with him.

Lu Qingbei didn't come to the bar very often, and every time he came, he didn't call anyone, let alone accompany him, and he always sat in the booth by himself.

The most irritating thing is, as a young master, is it appropriate for you to go to other people's bars to drink juice every day?

You can't put a lot of bottles... Lafei in [-]?

The manager left secretly, he really couldn't afford to offend this young master, so he could only hide.

"Wait a minute!"

Lu Qingbei who was behind him suddenly stopped him, the manager quickly turned around, smiled flatteringly and said, "Young Master Lu, what are your orders?"

"This lemon juice is delicious, is there any hot one?"

"Hot... hot?"

The manager was taken aback for a moment, seeing that Lu Qingbei didn't recover for a moment.

Did Young Master Lu drink too much juice, was he already drunk, or was it too late, and your sleepy mind is not working well.

They are bars, not milk tea shops!

It doesn't matter if you come here to drink juice, it's even hotter.

Lu Qingbei nodded his head as a matter of course, and said calmly: "It's so hot, pack three cups for me, and I'll take them away when you get off work, warm them up in advance, don't stay cold."

Manager: Sir, you are really embarrassing!

"Okay, I'll let someone arrange it, don't worry, Young Master Lu."

The manager sighed, and had no choice but to turn around and make arrangements. Anyway, Young Master Lu ordered three extra glasses of lemon juice in the store today, making money...

It was getting dark outside.

The neon lights in the city are getting more and more prosperous.

The nightlife came and went, until the early hours of the morning, when it finally quieted down.

I don't know when the first snow fell outside.

City A was originally rainy, belonging to the southern region, and snow was rare, but this year it miraculously began to fall.

As soon as everyone walked out of the stuffy bar, they could immediately feel the cold wind outside.

Song Zhixing saw the young man waiting outside the door under the light at a glance. The black windbreaker covered him tall and straight.

The juvenile's facial features are exquisite, his cheeks are well-defined, his lines are smooth, he is beautiful and aesthetic.

Standing under the street lamp, with his hands tightly clasped together, it was obviously a very rustic movement, but it had a different nobility on the young man.

Lu Qingbei lowered his head, half leaned on his body and looked at the toes of his shoes, seeming a bit bored.

Song Zhixing trotted over in a hurry, his red and tender face became softer and more delicate under the snow.

"It's snowing, you're wearing such thin clothes, is it cold?"

After the bar was cleared, guests were not allowed to stay inside, and because Song Zhixing had to clean up, he came out later than when he was closed every time.

And during this time, Lu Qingbei would stand here and wait for her every time.

Because this is the nearest street light to the bar, it is the most conspicuous place when you go out.

Song Zhixing could see him at the first sight, and would never admit his mistake.

"Hey, it's still hot, you hug Nuan Nuan."

Lu Qingbei took out a glass of sealed lemonade from his arms, and stuffed it directly into Song Zhixing's palm.

Suddenly, a wave of warmth flowed into her palm on this cold night.

Song Zhixing couldn't help hugging her tightly, and said in surprise, "It's hot, where did you buy it?"

This heat, obviously, has been kept well.

Although I can't drink it, it is very warm in my arms.

Their bar is the last one to close on this street, and there are no milk tea shops and supermarkets around.

It's impossible for Lu Qingbei to conjure up these things for her, not to be surprised and moved.

Lu Qingbei smiled and said, "Inside."

The young man replied very sincerely, Song Zhixing looked back at the door of the bar in a daze.

Still in disbelief, he said, "You said it's in our bar? Does the bar sell this kind of hot drink?"

Why she never knew.

Of course, Lu Qingbei wouldn't say that the bar didn't sell it, but he asked the manager to do it specially.

He just urged: "Taste first to see if it tastes good, to warm up your body."

Song Zhixing smiled, lowered his head and took a sip from the pricked straw.

Under the dim street lights, two young men and women, one black and one white, stood facing each other.

The boy watched carefully and gently, while the girl across from him lowered her head shyly, drinking the lemon juice in her hand.

The long straight hair hung down, covering most of the girl's cheeks.

The smile that overflowed from the corner of his mouth dispelled most of the coldness of this cold night.

"It's delicious. I've never had such delicious lemonade."

And after drinking it, the whole person is warm.

The sweet and sour taste, accompanied by the blood in her stomach, quickly spread to every corner of her heart.

She knew that the drinks in bars were very expensive, and she never drank them. A cup of milk tea cost eight or nine yuan, which she would rather save for her mother.

She used to have a feeling of daunting and defensive about things in the bar.

But on this night, I began to feel the warmth in the bar.

"It's just a few slices of lemon, but it's really nothing. This kind of place is just a lie. I'll take you to drink something better in the future."

Seeing Song Zhixing's satisfied smile, Lu Qingbei couldn't help being a little shy, and his face became even more rosy with discomfort.

It made him feel even more embarrassed than when his two younger sisters praised him.

Song Zhixing smiled and said, "No need, I think this is the best drink."

Looking at the pale yellow lemon slices inside, Song Zhixing smiled brightly, and unconsciously said briskly: "Let's go, or the dormitory will be locked again."

In fact, when she gets off work every day, the door of the dormitory has already been locked.

After all, there is no school that can tolerate students returning in the early morning.

In the past, Song Zhixing felt that the big city of City A was dark, cold and scary in the early morning.

Walking on the same road today at the same time, I looked up and saw the shining stars in the sky.

It seems that as she moves forward, those stars follow her forward.

She has always been by her side to protect her. She didn't pay attention before, but now she finds that these stars have never left her side.

The two walked on the side of the road, Lu Qingbei's hands were still wrapped tightly around his chest.

In front of him was the girl's gorgeous smiling face, which amazed his eyes.

"Star!"

Outside gate A, the two hunched figures immediately changed into excited smiles when they saw the girl walking towards them.

In the next second, he walked towards the pale-faced Song Zhixing...