Lucky Records

In Beijing in May, poplar flowers dance wildly, and catkins blow like snow, blinding people's eyes.In June, the catkins are gone, the branches are green, and there is a rustling sound in the wind, especially in the middle of the night.

The weather is not in full swing, and it is cold at night when the air conditioner is turned on when sleeping, and it is a bit stuffy when it is not turned on, so most of the windows are opened for ventilation in this season.There is a room in the small building near the lake in the State Guest House that keeps a light on all night.The lights are dim, and with the erratic swinging curtains, you can vaguely hear the long and tender whispers coming from inside.

Fortunately, it is far away from the main building, and it is three o'clock at night. If someone passes by, you will be able to hear those babbling sounds that will make people dream about.

Song Lan was wearing a bathrobe and hung on the wooden window frame. He was a little unstable under the force, and he held on to the carved window lattice with both hands. Someone behind him was competing with him. Unable to get up, I pulled hard with my fingers, and the copper hinges of the window lattice couldn't bear the strength, and there was a creaking sound, breaking the silence of this area.

Song Lan blushed, her voice was already so hoarse that only breath was left, she leaned on the person behind her with one hand supporting the window frame, and turned her back with the other hand to break Lu Xiang's head towards her own, and when she got closer, she begged for mercy : "Brother Seven, I admit defeat, I won't be stubborn anymore."

Lu Xiang kept moving, kissed his mouth, and whispered back and forth along his ears with his lips and teeth. Then he had a hoarse voice, a little proud of Song Lan's conceding, "Lan'er, say you like me!"

Song Lan rolled her eyes, cursed inwardly, ignored him, and pushed him backwards.

If he didn't cooperate like this, Lu Xiang simply covered his back, pressing him down and preventing him from making any small movements.

"Baby, you must not dislike me in the future, do you understand?" Lu Xiang hugged Song Lan tightly, fearing that he would not be able to bear it, and coaxed him, "Be patient, soon!" The swing, a hundred or so, is finally a matter of course, and it's over.

Song Lan really understood what it means to be self-inflicted and unable to live. The person who teased Lu Xiang was himself, and the person who insisted that he should not like him anymore was also himself.Lu Xiang asked him if it hurt, but he refused to admit it.In fact, he hurts everywhere, as if he had been dismembered, he felt like he was not himself anymore.It was because he confronted Lu Xiang at the beginning and made him angry that he didn't want him anymore, so he worked hard in front of him, so when Lu Xiang asked him, he deliberately provoked him, and he said: "It's just such a little skill, it's like scratching an itch. Yes, how could it hurt."

As soon as these words fell, Lu Xiang became demonized. He had never seen such a horrible thing. He did it three times in a row for four hours, without a break in between, and made tears come out of him.

Song Lan lay on the window without moving, the sound of the road behind him was still covering his back panting, he seemed a little weak at this moment, but Song Lan knew his ability, this guy just needs to lie dormant for a while, and he can be alive again.

Lu Xiang was not willing to leave, put his hand on Song Lan's shoulder, simply circled him up, let him lean in his arms, and asked him: "Take you to wash?"

Song Lan didn't have the energy to speak out, and she was too embarrassed to face him. She was really sticky and sticky. After a fight, she was sweating profusely, and she didn't live up to it.The one who loaded the bullet was Lu Xiang, and the one who went off became him.So the result was 3 to 6 in one night, and he was ashamed to go to Nantianmen.So, he closed his eyes and let him deal with it.

Lu Xiang carried him to the bathroom, let him sit on the soft seat for changing clothes in the bathroom, and drained the water by himself.When he came back from running the water, he carried him into the bathtub together with himself, surrounded him and let him lean on his body to bathe him.

Song Lan's eyelids are heavy, and he is so tired that he can't open his eyes now, and his butt hurts again. After being hit a thousand times, it feels like he has been tortured. As soon as he sticks to the hard, slippery porcelain surface of the bathtub, it hurts so badly that he can't bear it. Stopped, a small stream of tears came down all of a sudden.

Lu Xiang was just finishing applying the body wash for him, when his hand was in the water, the back of his hand rubbed against his cheek, he paused and turned his head to look at him, "Why are you crying? Brother Qi hurt you?"

Lu Xiang was very gentle, both in actions and words.

Song Lan's tears were actually really painful. He was afraid of the sound of the road and worried, so he tried to open his eyes, turned his head to the side and let out a panic, "It's not hurt, it's because I'm crying."

As soon as this answer came out, Lu Xiang was not happy, and regardless of the two of them lying naked in a bathtub, he turned over and pulled him onto her body, making him sit on her lap and kiss him.

Seeing that the gun was about to go off again, Song Lan stopped in time: "Seventh brother, I really can't do it anymore, I'm so tired and dizzy, I can't move."

"Okay, you lie down and don't move." Lu Xiang put him back, and the water in the bathtub rippled a lot, following the momentum of the water, it overflowed a large puddle of water onto the bathroom floor, that momentum matched Lu Xiang's smile Same, can't hold it.He looked at Song Lan under the light in the bathroom, his fair little face indeed had a weak look, not to mention his eyes, the remaining undried tears hung on the red blood, it was really pitiful.

Lu Xiang knelt down and leaned over, kissed his forehead lightly, then kissed his tears, then the tip of his nose, and finally the red lips, and said to him earnestly and firmly in a voice that only each other can hear : "Lan'er, I love you."

Everything that followed was unilaterally endowed by him with gentleness, until Song Lan fell asleep in that kind of tenderness.

It was past noon when I woke up the next day.

Song Lan's recovery is not bad, her buttocks don't have the tearing pain before.He turned sideways, no one was around the bed, he got up and went outside.

Lu Xiang was coming in with a plate from the hotel room service, and when he saw him, he told him to wash up quickly.

He obediently went to the bathroom, and when he came out, Lu Xiang had already filled the small round table with all the food.He walked over and saw a small cake in the middle, with a card stuck on it, which said "Happy Birthday to Mr. Song Lan", he was stunned and looked at the sound of the road.

Lu Xiang beckoned him over to have lunch, saying:

"This hotel is not bad. I checked in yesterday. Someone saw your ID card and prepared a cake in the morning. I even forgot about it. Fortunately, they remembered. In order to punish myself, Brother Qi will take you there later. Take a walk, and you can just tell me where to buy or what you want to buy.”

Song Lan was really hungry, so she was not polite. She sat down on the soft stool, took a spoon, scooped up the cake and ate it, stuffed a bag in her mouth, and replied, "Didn't you give me something? , The string of eighteen pieces, I heard that it is very expensive, I dare not wear it on my body, for fear of being robbed."

Lu Xiang took a stool and sat next to him. Seeing that he had regained his energy, he put a finger on the tip of his nose and teased him cheerfully, "It's nothing, the token of love between the two of us. Let me let you remember it all the time." Look at me, or you are a heartless person, and you will forget about me later."

Song Lan blushed, wondering who had no conscience.

Lu Xiang said again: "In the future, there will be more expensive things than this, and I will buy them for you when I see them. You keep that string. It is said that Emperor Qianlong gave it to Concubine Xiang, and Concubine Xiang wore it. Emperor Qianlong only wore it every night. Get into her bed."

Song Lan glanced at him, this guy seemed to have lost all seriousness since he slept with him last night, and now he can make dirty jokes about anything he picks up.He took a piece of cream with his hand and wiped it on his lips, "Eat cake, don't talk about colorful things. Although I haven't studied in college, don't lie to me, what are you insinuating about Concubine Xiang!"

Lu Xiang quickly grasped his wrist, sucked his finger into his mouth, and scratched his finger with his little tongue, which directly reminded Song Lan of last night when he pointed at her at the beginning of the night. What he did, he blushed instantly like a monkey's butt.He twitched his fingers and yelled, "Brother Seven...!"

"Hahahaha!" Lu Xiang laughed loudly, and then directly pulled his classmate Xiao Song who had already exploded into a deep kiss.

It's almost impossible to have a good chat in this way!

Fortunately, Lu Xiang is still a sensible person. After a kiss, he turned back to the topic and asked Song Lan how he wanted to live today.

Song Lan originally wanted to say that he would stay in the room, but when he thought that if he really stayed in the room, he might be eaten by Lu Xiang again, and his eyes felt a little painful.

"Let's go out for a walk, it's my first time in Beijing, and I haven't been to many places."

Lu Xiang took a sip of water, "Okay, after dinner, I'll ask Xiaoxia to pick us up in a car."

As soon as Song Lan heard Xiao Xia's name, she put down her chopsticks, a little reluctantly, "Can I not call Xiao Xia?"

"Why, what did he say about you again?"

"I specifically asked him to take you shopping yesterday. Where did he take you?"

Song Lan threw a cherry into her mouth, frowned and looked at Lu Xiang, "He took me to climb the Great Wall."

"Climbing the Great Wall this season is very good!"

"He also took me to Tiananmen Square."

"He... made me swear to Chairman Mao that I would never think about Brother Qi in the future, and made me swear that I put my mind on you."

Lu Xiang frowned, he didn't expect Xiao Xia to meddle in his own business, his complexion was not very good, so he continued to ask:

"Then...how did you return?"

Song Lan said:

"How can I answer? Of course, I'm perfunctory on the surface. If I don't agree, he will definitely throw me in some alley."

Lu Xiang's face turned black.

Song Lan continued:

"But, promise, promise, promise, didn't I directly breach the contract? I... Didn't come to you and put you to sleep."

Finally, in the afternoon, I wandered around the State Guesthouse. The State Guesthouse has a large area, and the inside is like a big park. There are also some relics left by the old man. Song Lan also had a good time strolling around.

In the evening, after asking someone else to rent a trolley, Lu Xiang took Song Lan to Xirongxian Hutong.

There is the top private club in Beijing, ordinary people can't enter even if they have money, it is a pure membership club.However, one of your local bosses has friendship with Lu Xiang's father, Lu Yong, and wanted to give Song Lan a different birthday, so Lu Xiang finally decided on the location there.

When I went there, the sunset was still hanging in the sky, and there was an illusion of time passing through the alley.

Song Lan followed and walked inside, and soon the two arrived in front of a big house.It is said that this place used to be the residence of the prince, but later it was converted into one of the best clubs in Beijing. If it weren't for the difficulty of entering, many people really wanted to go in and see the real face.

Song Lan found it strange that entering the gate of the mansion was like grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, looking here and there, and asking for directions when she caught something interesting.Lu Xiang was not bothered, and explained to him along the way, telling him the buildings in the mansion and the stories on the murals.

The two followed the little brother who was leading the way and turned around a winding corridor, just in time to meet seven or eight guests walking outside.

Lu Xiang held Song Lan with one hand and stepped aside, wanting to let him pass first.

Just standing to the side, a pleasant voice rang out: "Ah Xiang, are you bringing friends over for dinner?"

Lu Xiang and Song Lan looked up at the same time, and saw a lady dressed in a luxurious way.

Lu Xiang didn't reply to her, just nodded at her.

She scanned Song Lan up and down, expressionless, and then turned to Lu Xiang and said, "Bring friends for dinner, I told you earlier, the bear's paws and fish roe here have to be reserved. It's okay, I'll say hello to you later .”

He didn't even look at Song Lan's politeness to him, but only whispered a few words to the manager of the clubhouse who accompanied him.

The lady said after a while: "I have time to go back and see your father. The weather has changed these days, and my heart is not good."

Lu Xiang couldn't stay any longer, "I see, I'm going to go first." After speaking, he pulled Song Lan away and continued walking inside.

Song Lan followed without seeing Lu Xiang stop, and when he got to their private room, he saw Lu Xiang's expression was not good, so he asked him, "Who was that lady just now, she looks quite expensive."

Lu Xiang snorted, "Extravagance? If you have money, you can pretend to be one. That's my little mother, the socialite Aunt Xiao."

Before Song Lan could react, he said directly: "Okay, it's Lan Bao'er's birthday today, let's not talk about unhappy things, take a look, what do you want to eat?"

Aunt Xiao's face was not very good-looking, and the wife from the other family went up and asked, "Mrs. Lu, who is it? She has a very arrogant temper."

"Who else could it be? The son born in front of Lu Yong in my family. It's true that a son follows his mother, and it's equally rude."

Those on the side went up to echo and said a lot of good things by the way.

Aunt Xiao was fed up with Lu Xiang's attitude, she became angry for a moment, and muttered in front of the ladies: "I really think I'm tough, I want to see how long he can be proud."