Strange events in the imperial capital

One year, Fang Qiansui came to visit during the rainy season, and brought Xiao Jiuye and Zuo Shizi to travel together.

His Highness the Ninth Prince was very excited to come back to the world, climbed up to the roof of Qianqing Palace, and hungrily gnawed on the glazed tiles on it.

Comrade Lao Ba was on vacation and kindly accompanied Xiao Jiuye on a day trip to the capital. Xiao Jiuye was sitting in an open jeep with his gorgeous red hair fluttering in the wind.The car behind almost rear-ended several times.

The old eighth had a cigarette in his mouth and said, "Next time you come again, I probably won't be able to find Lao Tzu in Beijing."

His Highness Ninth Prince asked, "Where is Eighth Brother going to play?"

Lao Ba said: "It's time to go back to my hometown and get married. When I was a child in our town, I also had a childhood sweetheart, and the family has been urging me for the past two years."

His Royal Highness Jiu nodded: "I'm going home to get married too."

The old eight said: "Yo drink, little brat, how old are you, do you want to marry me?"

His Royal Highness said seriously: "My father asked you to go to the island to ask questions, let him do things obediently, get a wife early, and stop running around. The little female dragon under Kunming Lake, and the one in Qinghai Lake Big female beluga, let me pick the one I like the most.”

The old eight laughed loudly: "Haha, those two...Young master, choose carefully!"

His Royal Highness Jiu said angrily: "It must be the case that the three kings and eight are suing in front of the father, and you are not allowed to play with it!"

Lao Ba sincerely said: "Your family's vision of marrying your mother is hopeless! Learn it hard, and marry a virtuous female dragon. Don't look for those unruly ones, you can't control it!"

His Royal Highness Nine had no heart for the city, and grinned: "Okay... I don't come here often, and I still miss my eighth brother."

Comrade Lao Ba suddenly softened his heart, stretched out his hand to rub Xiaolong's unfettered red hair, and felt that the child was very tender.

Be happy in the future.

At that time, Comrade Lao Qi was already the training instructor of the Special Intelligence Department of the Second Ministry, responsible for the special training of new recruits.All kinds of people who are newcomers, including college students assigned by the foreign affairs system, have to sneak under the Seven Heroes first.Those who can't bear hardships and fail to pass the training don't have to wait until they go on missions and contribute to the accident rate on the battlefield, they will be screened out first.

Therefore, those new college students and recruits are afraid of their instructors. It is said that there is an old guy with a black face in the training camp of the Second Division. Eat a pound of brown rice for a meal.

After dinner, during the lunch break, the old seventh instructor received a call from an acquaintance looking for him.

At the gate of the base, Lao Qi unexpectedly saw the man waiting for him.The person who came was dressed in a delicate and elegant dress, and he borrowed the white shirt and loose linen slacks that seemed to be Mr. Chu's. He looked clean, as if he had just been washed out of the water, his body was full of fresh water vapor, and his eyes were full of dark spots. Tender water light.

The Seven Heroes were at a loss: "Are you... are you here?"

Mr. Suiyan nodded politely, said, "Come and see the Seven Heroes", and then thoughtfully handed over the coconut milk and fruit shaved ice bought at the small shop at the entrance of the base.

Comrade Lao Qi clenched his fists, smiled, and took the snacks to quench his thirst.It seems that it is the first time to eat such naive things, and it is the first time to go shopping with a person.

He only asked for half a day off.In that afternoon and evening, I accompanied Mr. Zuo Shi, who came from afar, to visit Chang'an Street, Xidan Wangfujing, bustling shopping malls, and quiet alleys, and showed the friendship of a landlord.

The air in midsummer is stuffy, and there is nothing to say to each other, and it seems that there is no need to say anything, but there are endless roads to walk and endless streets to visit, so we don't get tired of it.

He stopped and got out of the car, but for a moment, Mr. Zuoshi forgot how to open the door, and was held back in his seat.Comrade Lao Qi walked around to the side of the passenger seat as a matter of course, and opened the door, very gentlemanly.He felt a strange sense of joy like a wild horse running wild in his heart. This extremely simple action seemed to take a big step forward psychologically——Which of the old buddies and comrades in the team could speak soft words?Who needs him to pull the car door?

Young Master Suiyan smiled gently: "Thank you, hero."

Comrade Qi blushed again, and hurriedly said, "Don't call him a hero from now on."

Young Master Sui Yan smiled and nodded: "Thank you, Brother Seven."

Comrade Qi became even more embarrassed. From "hero" to "brother", one word was reduced, and another big step was taken.

Mr. Sui's appearance is not as glamorous and flirtatious as Mr. Feng's, not that kind of appearance, but his eyes are watery, his veins are pleasurable, and his smile is graceful and charming. He really can win the city with one smile, and win the hearts of the people with another smile.Those eyes made the person who looked at them feel a charming sense of pleasure, and unconsciously became intoxicated into those deep pool whirlpools...

Comrade Lao Qi felt that he was drunk that afternoon.

Either the weather is hotter and you get sunburned.He was on a mission before, lurking under the sun for ten hours, and he was not so delirious.

The two often collided inexplicably when they were walking, either on arms, legs or feet.

Lao Qi felt that there was a tail behind him, and it brushed his lower back vaguely, making him always feel like he was about to step on the other party.When I turned around, I couldn't see where the tail was, and there was nothing there.

There was a revolving door at the entrance of the shopping mall. Master Qi wanted to block the door for the young master, and the young master wanted to block the door for the young master, but the two of them bumped heads again...

Comrade Lao Qi occasionally said regretfully to the son: "I usually stay in the team, live in the dormitory, and don't come out very often. I don't know people playing in the city. I'm sorry."

The young master smiled considerately, "I've never been here anyway, and wherever you take me, it's all fresh."

When they strolled to Beihai Park, Old Qiyi pointed out: "There are motorboats and motorboats on the lake, otherwise you can take that one?"

After he finished speaking, he realized that the other party was coming and going in the water, and a small man-made pond like Beihai Taiye Pond, with a radius of a few acres, was not enough to spread and play. How boring.But Young Master Suiyan pulled the Seventh Hero's wrist: "Okay, let's go ride on that iron horse."

"I'll drive, hurry up and don't fall into the water." Lao Qi stepped onto the jet ski, taking it for granted that he took care of others.

The Seven Heroes wore a black hurdle vest and camouflage pants, and their bronze skin was coated with a layer of golden water film under the scorching sun, which was also very chic.The two circled back and forth on the surface of the water, speeding like lightning, letting the splashed water splash across their calves, feeling cool and happy.

The two young men next to them quickly skimmed across the water, yelled at them arrogantly, splashing water all over their bodies intentionally or unintentionally.

Young Master Suiyan suddenly said: "You come down, I'll come, you drive too slowly."

Lao Qi was taken aback, thinking I was slow?

Young Master's eyes were eager to try, and he was interested in all kinds of rare mecha toys in the world.He stepped on the motorboat by himself, held the handle, turned around and said, "Hold on to me so you don't fall into the water."

Mr. Suiyan couldn't help laughing in his heart, warmly, and laughed at the superfluous nonsense of the Seven Heroes just now, "Hold on tight so you don't fall into the water"...

The motorboat carried the two of them and jumped out with a bang!

It's not a jet ski, it's a rocket.

Lao Qi was unprepared, leaned back, his buttocks were still on the seat, his waist was about to stretch, and he subconsciously grabbed the person in front of him.An invisible whip-like thing wrapped around him, dragging him back steadily, and continued to rage.His chest hit the young master's back, and he felt ashamed and uneasy.Both of them were wet, and the slightly stained coat couldn't cover the wet and slippery body at all, and he seemed to be rubbing against each other's back with his chest muscles.The special soldier's keen sense of touch tortured him, he could even feel the slight protrusion of Sui Gongzi's shoulder blades and spine...

"Brother Seven, don't fall." Sui Yan yelled loudly, and with more horsepower, the iron horse almost flew across the water like an arrow flying from the string.They drew an arc, jumped out of the shadow covered by the green shade of Qiongdao, and went deep into the sparkling open lake.

They circled a figure-eight, quickly passed the water motorcycle driven by the two young men, and passed the person in front.The motorboat slanted to the left and set off a wave, and then shook another wave to the right...

Comrade Lao Qi has never laughed so loudly.Both of their clothes and pants were completely soaked, and the pants stretched out the thigh line.He hugged the person in front of him tightly, and under the light of the water surface, he was in a trance for a moment. The warm and jade-like man in his arms was his intimate person.

At that time, Young Master Zuo Shi begged him to teach him how to shoot a gun, and it was the same way. He asked him to hug him from behind, and asked him carefully how to aim...

Wearing wet clothes, they strolled in Luoguxiang.

Mr. Zuo Shi is probably used to following his highness and empress's habits, always taking half a step behind the people around him, neither surpassing the people around him, nor falling too far behind, he is not in a hurry, he is considerate.

The man gently held Qiye's arm and walked along the alley, but Comrade Qi didn't dare to move that half of his arm for two hours, and it became numb.

Next to the cheese shop is a nail salon.

Mr. Zuo Shi was very interested, and leaned over to see: "Miss Bi Teng'er is doing even better."

The girl from the nail shop greeted them: "Come on, handsome guy, there are new styles for boys!"

Young Master Zuo Shi took a look at Qi Ye: "Make me a toe."

The girl said: "Handsome guy, choose one, which color!"

The young master looked at Lao Qi: "Which color?"

The girl also looked at Lao Qi: "Let your husband choose one!"

Out of strong selfishness, Comrade Lao Qi didn't refute the title, acquiesced with a blushing face, and pointed to one of the nail styles.In front of his eyes was a deep blue lake rippling, his face was calm, his heart was surging, and he couldn't calm down at all.

The son is doing manicures, while the guards are holding cheese and feeding them.

Lao Qi fed him a spoonful and opened his mouth with the young master...

Sui Yan obediently made a blue-green lake-colored manicure, which was popular for boys in the summer, gorgeous and elegant, with a rhinestone attached to the ring toe, which was attached to a silver chain on the ankle.From time to time, a boy with a husband walked by on the street, wearing flip-flops with these things on his feet.

The happy time is like the bell ringing by the clock tower at nightfall, and it comes to an abrupt end after stirring people's hearts.

There was a pair of shadows under the street lamp.The shadow of Mr. Zuo Shi quietly swayed a tail.Lao Qi pretended not to notice, couldn't see, and was preoccupied.

Mr. Zuo Shi looked down at the new make-up on his feet while walking, and said with a smile: "The feet are usually put away so that my father will not find it."

Lao Qi stopped suddenly, and asked in a daze, "You want to go back?"

Sui Yan said: "Yes."

Old Seven: "...when are you leaving?"

Sui Yan said: "My Highness will stay until autumn, and I will leave tomorrow with the Ninth Prince."

Comrade Lao Qi's face became gloomy under the light, he was very disappointed, but he didn't say anything.The two were silent all the way, waiting for the other to speak.

Going back to the single dormitory that night, Seven Heroes suffered from insomnia for the first time in his life. With the quilt open, he stared at the ceiling and faced his own heart.

The next day was morning exercises, training, lunch break, meeting, dinner, late assembly, and bedtime... Comrade Lao Qi thought to himself that the son should have gone back, maybe in three to five years, maybe he will never see him again in this life.

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During those days, Comrade Lao Qi also seemed to be possessed by evil spirits. He went to Suolongjing in Beixinqiao, revisited Daxiangfeng Hutong, stopped and watched in front of the dusty gate of No. 3 Courtyard, and even went to Mr. Chu to jump into the river the highway bridge.

He clutched the cold bridge railing so tightly that his joints ached and his nails dug into his flesh.There seemed to be a magical power in the water, the deep green vortex attracted his heart and soul, made him annoyed, and made him unwilling...

He hasn't said it yet.

He hasn't held the son's hand yet.

On the night of early autumn, the instructors gathered late after training and returned to their single dormitory.As soon as he entered the door, his eyes only swept slightly, and he was stunned.

The room was very clean and tidy.Although the troops have military requirements, the officers' rooms were already well tidied up, and the quilts were all folded into the shape of iron tofu blocks. However, Comrade Lao Qi's sharp eyes quickly noticed that his room was much better than before the last time he left. It's more regulated.

Dirty clothes hidden under the bed, washed and dried at the foot of the bed.

A stack of books and a stack of magazines on the table, the edges of each book are perfectly aligned, and there is no mess at all.

His eyes finally landed on the washbasin stand in the corner.There is half a basin of clear water in the washbasin, and a cluster of faint light shines in the water, which is the luster of a few blue corals and pearls...

Comrade Lao Qi rushed out, ran into the yard, ran out of the gate of the base, ran a long way into the street, looked around under the street lights... a step late, failed to keep people, and left again.

He threaded coral beans and pearls with red string, wove them into a pair of bracelets, and put them on his wrist.The little soldiers all said in private that the black-faced instructor had a girlfriend, and that bracelet was the proof.

At night, the wind and rain shine on the autumn windows, and the bachelor's bed is a bit lonely and cold.

The Seven Great Heroes, who were afraid of the cold, added a layer of quilt, wrapped themselves tightly, and slept with their breasts bare.A cloud of moisture leaked from the window not far behind him.The moist white mist continued to expand, through the window, and quietly seeped into the room.

On the washbasin stand in the corner of the room, mist appeared.One o'clock, two o'clock... The water droplets fell softly on the floor, and a slender shadow appeared on the ground, walking quietly.

Lao Qi suddenly turned over and sat up on the bed, and turned on the small light with a "snap".His chest was rising and falling, and his breath was violently surging like a tide.

Under the lamp, he watched in surprise, the shadow beside the bed slowly revealed his true face in front of him, his face was delicate and handsome, and his bare ankle was decorated with a silver chain of promise.

Reunited after a lifetime, the two looked at each other for a long time, with so many words in their hearts, they were both speechless.

Young Master Suiyan sat on the side of the bed, a shy redness appeared in the corners of his eyes, he smiled, and said softly, "Seventh Brother..."

(End of the article)

The author has something to say: the cute and shy Young Master Yan and the cool Qi Ye give an open and happy ending, without writing too much. :)

Finally finished another book, thanks to all readers and friends for their support, and thank you for waiting patiently.The uniform trilogy [post] has also been completed. So far, the stories of the big families of Luo, Shao, Chu, and Shen, a group of alive and kicking babies, have come to a successful conclusion.Their wonderful life of the second generation is still going on, but they will not write any more, thank you for your love for them.

The book "Strange Events in the Imperial Capital" will be published in a few months later, and there is a vote on the cover on my Weibo. All opinions and suggestions are welcome.

Recently, there are some magazine manuscripts and scripts to be rushed, and a new article will be published in about a month or two.The new article is still a modern and powerful urban article, and it is planned to create a new trilogy, which is a relatively large project.Because of the well-known changes in work and life, this period of time will be relatively busy, and there is not much time for writing. The progress of coding is definitely not as bloody as when I wrote the old trilogy, but as long as I have your support, I will continue to write .thank you all!Goodbye Xinwen!