After I escaped, he went crazy [Quick Transmigration]

"Zhou... Brother Zhou..." Song Qing muttered, looking at Lou Shaochun, there were tears in her eyes.She was born with a pair of affectionate eyes, but now the sparkling water seems to melt into the sky full of stars, shining and moving.

A trace of astonishment flashed across the handsome face of the man.Afterwards, he couldn't help holding Song Qing's shoulders, and even the ending sound trembled slightly. "You... are you Ah Qing?"

"It's me! Brother Zhou, I'm Ah Qing!"

Song Qing casually wiped away the tears on his face with his sleeve, he was so happy.That's right, when he was in the Xingxing Welfare Institute, he was abandoned by his biological parents. He didn't even have a surname, so he was always called "Aqing".

His elder brother Zhou's real name is indeed Zhou Ping.

After 13 years, he finally found Zhou Ping!

Lou Shaochun was obviously also very excited, but compared to Song Qing, he was much more restrained.

"Come on, let's get in the car first."

It's a two-hour drive from Longcheng, and Song Qing drove here by herself.Lou Shaochun asked the driver to drive the black Bentley back, and got into Song Qing's car by himself.

However, he was reluctant to let Song Qing be his driver.The dignified chairman of the Lou family personally drove his A Qing.

Song Qing finally knew why Zhou Ping hadn't been found all these years.It turned out that not long after he was adopted by Song Tianhe, Zhou Ping was adopted by the Lou family.

However, the Lou family was afraid that someone would come to identify them in the future, so they specially left fake information.When Zhou Ping arrived at the Lou family, he changed his name to "Lou Shaochun" and was sent abroad to study. Until a few years ago, when his adoptive father was seriously ill, Lou Shaochun returned home from abroad to take over the Lou family.

"No wonder, when I saw you that day, I had a familiar feeling." The green light flashed, and it happened to switch to the red light.Lou Shaochun stepped on the brakes, turned his head to look at Song Qing, his usually pale face was rarely moved.

"I..." Song Qing met the man's fiery gaze, her heartstrings twitched slightly, "Me too."

"A Qing, how have you been doing these years?"

Of course Song Qing is living well, meeting Song Tianhe is the greatest blessing in his life.He recounted the experiences of the past 13 years, and after telling these stories, before they knew it, they had already returned to Dragon City.

Spring in Dragon City is the most gentle and affectionate.Poplar flowers are falling all over the city, like a young girl's love, lingering and meandering.

The sun had not yet set, and the steering wheel was in the man's hand. Song Qing casually glanced at the time on the screen, which was 55:[-] in the afternoon.

This point is embarrassing, if dinner is too early...

Song Qing's mind was buzzing, but before she knew it, the car turned a few corners and stopped outside a cafe.

"It's so early, let's have a cup of coffee." The man smiled at him.

It turns out that you can drink afternoon tea!

Song Qing's heart was like a flower blooming, but he tried his best to be a little more reserved.

"okay."

Lou Shaochun is very good at picking places. This cafe occupies an area as large as a dozen or so shops, and there are only a dozen or so booths inside. It is obviously a high-end and low-luxury route.

Even though Shunyuntang is famous, Song Qing also earns a lot.But the people who come to him for "business" on weekdays are all elderly uncles.At most, I go to teahouses and hotels, places like this with a Western capitalist atmosphere, but I rarely come here.

Lazy blues ditties floated in the hall, and the female voice was hoarse and exotic. They sat in the corner seats, somewhat isolated from the world.

"Aqing, tell me about your business again." Lou Shaochun was obviously very interested.

Song Qing supported her chin with one hand, smiled and looked at him: "Didn't you say I'm superstitious?"

The scene in the car yesterday was vivid in his memory, Lou Shaochun touched his nose, his face could not hide the embarrassment.

"It's different now." Lou Shaochun coughed and said solemnly: "Since it is Ah Qing's profession, it must not be a superstition."

"Mr. Lou, you really have double standards." As she said this, Song Qing smiled so much that her eyebrows and eyes were crooked.

His brother Zhou has not changed.When he was in the orphanage, other children always wanted to bully him because he was thin and small.But Song Qing is not a child who can be manipulated by others, he is a thorn in the side, whoever provokes him will beat him to death.

Zhou Ping was older than him and always protected him.Even if Song Qing made the first move, Zhou Ping would always feel that his A Qing was right in front of the dean and teacher.

Lou Shaochun wanted to know, but Song Qing naturally narrated all her daily trivial matters.

In the end, Song Qing realized that the listener had been staring at him, and that gaze was hotter than the bouquet of red roses on the wall.

Song Qing stopped talking, and with a dry mouth, he picked up the coffee on the table, turned his eyes away, and didn't know what it was like in his mouth.

The smile between Lou Shaochun's eyebrows was gentler than the catkins floating all over the city outside, "Why don't you say it?"

"You're not listening at all are you?"

"Yes," Lou Shaochun stirred the brown liquid in the cup with a silver spoon. He had a good memory and easily summed up what Song Qing said just now into a few points.

"Speaking of which, I have to thank Ma Tianyuan."

Song Qing raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes were sly like a cat, tinged with anticipation.

"If it wasn't for him, how could I find you again?" Lou Shaochun looked at him deeply, making Song Qing feel that this man's eyes were all about himself.

"Aqing, I have been looking for you since I returned to China five years ago. Unfortunately, there is no clue. I thought that I would never find you in this life."

"Brother Zhou..." Song Qing's fingers subconsciously traced the pattern on the coffee cup. She was always eloquent, but at this moment she didn't know how to speak.

No words can express his emotion.After wandering around for so many years, he did not expect that he would actually find Zhou Ping again.

Not to mention... Lou Shaochun turned out to be Zhou Ping, his brother Zhou.

The two seemed to have endless words, and the cup in their hands had already bottomed out.As the sun went down, Lou Shaochun took him to a nearby French restaurant.

He didn't even ask, as if Song Qing was destined to agree to have dinner with him.

The melodious violin music, brass candlesticks, candlelight and roses, the song's love is too late. If you are a woman, this scene is probably the beginning of a romantic love story on the screen.

However, no matter how romantic a movie is, there is still a moment when it will come to an end.The hour hand does not care about the mood of the world, it jumps rigidly, and the moon climbs over people's heads as scheduled.

Late at night, the restaurant is also closed.

The car belongs to Song Qing.Lou Shaochun called the driver to come over. The two stood in front of the car, looking at the moon and listening to the wind. For a while, neither of them spoke.

Kicking away the pebbles on the ground with her toes, Song Qing heard the sound of a car ahead.Lou Shaochun is worthy of being a bigwig in the real estate industry, even the driver's actions are second-to-none.

A black Bentley soon appeared in front of them, and the two said goodbye.Lou Shaochun walked into the car at a much slower pace than in the past, Song Qing put her fingers on her trousers, and tapped lightly in his rhythm.

The man stepped on the car with one foot, Song Qing clenched her fingers into a fist, and suddenly called out to him loudly.

Lou Shaochun turned his head, surprise flashed across his eyes.

Song Qing licked her lips, "Well...it's still early, are you interested in having a midnight snack together?"

Stepping into the black Bentley, Lou Shaochun retracted his foot, with a smile on his lips, "It's an honor."

……

Song Qing opened the door to change her shoes, and as soon as she stepped into the living room, she heard the singing of "Yi Yi Ya Ya" from the balcony.He deliberately slowed down, but just as he put his hand on the doorknob, a breathy voice sounded behind him.

"I don't come home at night, say, where did you go last night?"

Song Qing sighed, sure enough, Song Tianhe was waiting for him here.

"Grandpa, I made an appointment for supper last night. No, I was afraid to disturb your old man when I came back too late, so I made up casually outside."

Of course Song Tianhe didn't believe Song Qing's nonsense, he walked up to his grandson and looked at it carefully, then shook his head, "Look at you, you look like a mouse stealing lamp oil, don't lie to me, do you know a girl who will spend the night with her?" gone?"

Just as Song Qing was about to refute, Song Tianhe jumped ahead of him again, and scolded fiercely: "Let's talk about it first, if you do something to bully someone's girl, I will not spare you. You should be responsible. You have to be responsible. Tell me, which girl is it, do you need me to come to propose marriage?"

Song Qing rolled her eyes, "Grandpa, you've gone to the North Pole. There is no girl, so I don't have to be responsible. I spent the night with a big man yesterday, I can swear to God! If I lie to you, I will punish you." I will kill off my offspring—”

"Stop, stop!" Song Tianhe's eyes widened like copper bells, "You brat, don't you know you can't swear indiscriminately?"

In their line of work, these things are especially taboo.

Song Qing shrugged, "You don't believe me when I tell you."

"Okay, I believe, I believe." Song Tianhe shook his head, "You, pay more attention to yourself. Just don't hang out with some messy friends. I haven't returned all night, and I don't know who I fooled around with."

Seeing that Song Qing really didn't want to talk about it, Song Tianhe kept on talking, but walked to the balcony and didn't ask any more questions.

It's not that Song Qing didn't want to talk about finding Zhou Ping back, but it happened suddenly, and he planned to find another good time to confess to Song Tianhe.

As for last night...

As if thinking of something, Song Qing couldn't help curling the corners of her mouth.The time for the postponed order yesterday was approaching. He came back, took a shower, ate something and rushed out again.

It's strange to say that Song Qing didn't feel tired at all even though she didn't close her eyes all night.In the morning, it was not difficult to help a wealthy businessman in Longcheng find a Fengshui cave to rebury his father.The location is the first to be optimistic, Song Qing led people to a mountain on the outskirts of the city.

"Mr. Luo, the south of this place is facing Longcheng Bay, and the mountains are surrounded, especially here, look." Song Qing held a compass in her right hand, and pointed to the place under their feet with her left hand, "These soils are terracotta, terracotta. Those who are red also belong to fire. Mr. Luo, your horoscope is a typical pattern of accumulating earth. Fire generates earth, and earth is more prosperous with fire."

"Burying your father here will ensure your great luck and prosperity for the next five years. But after five years, the luck at this point has passed, and you need to move to another place at that time. Otherwise, disaster will come and you will be in disaster."

After he finished speaking, the young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses pondered for a moment before asking: "Then, Master Song, is there any way you can make the fortune of this tomb grow longer?"

Five years is really too short.

Song Qing put away the compass, and made a playful smile at the other party, "Mr. Luo, our 'Shun Yun Tang' talks about knowing the sky and good luck, seeking good luck and avoiding bad luck. meeting."

Luo Qing is a rookie in the business world that has emerged in Dragon City in recent years. He is capable and ambitious.He didn't like Kanyu spells and numbers at first, but not long ago, he saw with his own eyes that after a down-and-out colleague came to Song Qing, he turned around in just a few months, and the business was in full swing, which made him believe it. from these.

However, it was not easy for Song Qing to agree to take over his business.

Luo Qing spent several million for a tomb with only a five-year fortune, but he was not angry. He looked at the fashionable and beautiful master geomancy beside him without any trace. Say, then of course I will listen to you. You must be tired today, why don't we go to dinner first. "

Traveling all the way to the suburbs, Song Qing ate this meal with peace of mind.It's just that Luo's surname obviously has some superfluous thoughts.

For example, the red roses on this table are too fragrant.

Song Qing was cutting the steak, her thoughts drifted back to last night somehow.They were all roses, but the table that Lou Shaochun ordered was more beautiful than the one in front of him.

Luo Qing was a businessman, his mouth was oiled, and every word he uttered praised Song Qing to the sky.Song Qing naturally enjoyed this meal.

When he finally went out, Luo Qing volunteered to be the driver to take him home.

Just as he was about to say the words of refusal, the familiar black Bentley suddenly drove up beside them with a "beep" sound from above, and the rear window of the car slowly lowered, revealing a handsome but somewhat pale face.

Surprise flashed in Luo Qing's eyes.In the business world of Longcheng, no one would not recognize this face.

"Boss Lou, what a coincidence."

The rear door of the black Bentley opened, and the slender legs first occupied their field of vision, followed by the man's tall body coming out of the car.

Lou Shaochun stood in front of the two of them with a leisurely expression, "President Luo, it's not a coincidence, I'll pick him up."

Luo Qing was still in a daze, but Lou Shaochun had already looked at Song Qing with a smile on his face, "Are you done with your work? I'll take you back."

Not only Luo Qing, but even Song Qing couldn't figure out the situation, he didn't make an appointment with Lou Shaochun at all.Right now, he can only nod mechanically.

Lou Shaochun turned sideways, "Then get in the car."

Song Qing looked slightly surprised, when Lou Shaochun saw this, he simply took his hand and took him away from Luo Qing on the spot.

After the car started, Song Qing came back to her senses, "Wait, why are you here?"

Lou Shaochun was calm and relaxed, he didn't feel that he had done too much. "Didn't you say last night that you want to help him see Feng Shui today?"

Song Qing did, but he didn't say that he and Luo Qing would have dinner here.

Lou Shaochun said again: "I'll find out after I send someone to investigate."

Hey, this is a foul!

Song Qing was angry and funny: "Are you taking care of the children? I'm already full, Zhou, brother, brother."

Hearing this, Song Qing's eyes darkened, the man had already leaned forward, his head was in front of him, almost the tip of his nose was touching the tip of his nose.

"Even if you are 80 years old, I can take care of you," Lou Shaochun's voice became low and hoarse, "As long as you are my love, I will take care of you."

The smell of cedar is cool and elegant, Song Qing is surrounded by the fragrance of his body, and her mind becomes a little smoky.

What Lou Shaochun said was really unreasonable, too unreasonable.

But Song Qing's heart was thumping, and she couldn't stand it at all in front of his unreasonableness.

Fortunately, Lou Shaochun stepped back a little, and the air that suddenly rushed in diluted the cedar fragrance around him.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore." Lou Shaochun admired the beautiful face stained with crimson in front of him, and couldn't help but reach out and scratch Song Qing's nose.

"Who is Luo Qing, why don't you be careful?"

Song Qing blinked, and asked specifically: "Who is he?"

Lou Shaochun looked at him meaningfully, "He likes men, especially good-looking men."

Song Qing said "Oh", rolled her eyeballs, and then said, "However, he is also quite good-looking."

This is the truth, Luo Qing looks like a gentle elite, and looks like a human being.

Lou Shaochun's eyes darkened instantly, "You really have a crush on him?"

Song Qing leaned forward and asked with great interest: "Mr. Luo is quite rich and has a successful career, and he is polite to me. If he really wants to, it seems that he can't think about it..."

"What are you thinking about?" Lou Shaochun interrupted him directly, the original soft color was replaced by sternness, and he had a cold expression on his face: "Small companies like Luo Qing, let alone compare with our Lou family, I will rank the whole Dragon City." He might not even be in the top [-]. As for character—”

The man's eyes flicked darkly, and he sneered: "The people he has met, I'm afraid they can be lined up from the intersection of Longcheng Avenue to the end of the road. If it's like this, you can still see it?"

"Tsk..." Song Qing shook her head and sighed heavily, "So the private lives of you rich people are really chaotic."

As soon as the topic turned to this, the gloom on Lou Shaochun's face disappeared, but there was a trace of imperceptible haste, "I am not such a person."

Song Qing let out another "Huh" when she heard it, "Then what kind of person are you?"

Lou Shaochun seemed to realize that this person was playing tricks on purpose.Squinting his eyes slightly, he also leaned forward, and the two could almost share each other's breath. "Well, to tell you the truth, I'm a bad guy too."

The man's breath surrounded him, and Song Qing's voice lowered unconsciously, "Really? Then... how bad are you?"

"Me?" Lou Shaochun smiled lowly, "It's so bad that you can't imagine."

Song Qing's heart was beating wildly, the two of them were very close, so close... Lou Shaochun only needed to move forward a little bit, and they could meet with zero distance.

Hands, unconsciously twisting the seat underneath, the surrounding air seemed to be lit by fire, and the breath of desire was everywhere.

Every pore on his body was infinitely enlarged, and Song Qing felt an impatient desire in his heart, and the trance of that night's dream flashed in his mind again, he wanted to...

But in the next second, the cool cedar fragrance pulled away.

Song Qing stared straight at Lou Shaochun, questioning without words.

Lou Shaochun stared at him solemnly, put his hands on Song Qing's shoulders, "Ah Qing, you...don't regret it?"

They are all adults, so there is no need to speak too clearly.Song Qing wrapped her hands around the back of the man's neck, and directly pressed against his lips.

What happened next was crazy beyond Song Qing's imagination.

He couldn't remember how the car was parked at the hotel, how he and Lou Shaochun opened the door.He only remembered that the mattress in the five-star presidential suite was very soft, and the crystal lamp on the ceiling flickered, moving rhythmically within the field of vision.

The box of Durex on the bedside table was only half disassembled, and the contents inside were scattered, but they were forced to forget it impatiently.

This was the craziest night in Song Qing's life. When the hour hand slowly climbed to the "3" position, he was like a fish out of water, dripping wet, lying on the bed panting slightly.

The man next to him "clicked" and lit the cigarette with a lighter, and the bitter smell of tobacco filled the air.Song Qing lay on the pillow, his voice was very hoarse. "A cigarette afterwards is better than being a fairy, tell me, is it more enjoyable for you now than being a fairy?"

The man directly breathed on the cigarette in the ashtray, and lowered his head to imprint it on his lips.After the two exchanged a tobacco-scented kiss, Lou Shaochun stretched out his hand to brush his sideburns, and leaned into his ear and said, "Of course the best thing is..."

"Dirty!" Song Qing pushed him, "That's why I said that you rich people have chaotic private lives, and I'm not wrong at all!"

Lou Shaochun smiled and embraced his love again, "I've only messed with you."

Seeing Song Qing looking at him with raised eyebrows, he deliberately emphasized: "I'm not lying to you. I've never touched anyone else except you."

The honey pot was overturned in the bottom of my heart, it was so sweet and sticky, Song Qing turned her head and bit the man's hand on his shoulder, seeing the man's expression of pain, she asked contentedly: "Mr. Guard yourself like a jade for me?"

"Of course," Lou Shaochun stuck to his hair, kissing him constantly, "I've been looking for you, for my love."

Song Qing couldn't hide her smile, "Me too, but before I met you again, I never thought that we would become like this."

This is true, before meeting Lou Shaochun, Song Qing's relationship with Brother Zhou was more of a bond of childhood affection.It all started when he saw Lou Shaochun, the brotherhood that used to be close to each other instantly turned into a blazing fire, burning him out of all reason.

"So, we are predestined by fate." Lou Shaochun turned his face, eyes full of unresolved affection, "Aqing, I love you."

Song Qing's heart was very hot, Lou Shaochun seemed to be offering the greatest happiness in the world, and he could only respond to this love without reservation.

"Brother Zhou, I love you too."

Lou Shaochun caressed his face, and was about to lower his head to seal his lover's lips again, but at this moment, he covered his mouth and coughed violently.

He coughed badly, and Song Qing didn't know what to do for a moment, so she could only follow his back desperately.It took several minutes before Lou Shaochun calmed down.An unhealthy flush appeared on his face from a violent cough.

"I'm sorry, I was sick before, and the root cause of this disease can't be cured." Such things happen every time with deep affection, and Lou Shaochun can't hold back his face.

Song Qing, on the other hand, stared at Lou Shaochun's face, but his complexion became paler.

"Ah Qing, what's wrong with you?" Lou Shaochun was afraid that Song Qing was concerned about his illness, so he quickly explained: "I have seen a doctor. Although this illness is troublesome, it should be cured gradually in the future."

The man's words reminded Song Qing, and he began to think of the scene of the first meeting.Suddenly grabbing Lou Shaochun's hand, Song Qing rarely showed a panicked look, "Tell me, what is your birth date!"

Lou Shaochun was slightly stunned, and then he laughed, "Why, don't you want to say that my horoscope is not good, I don't believe that—"

"Brother Zhou, now is not the time to joke around!" The hand on Lou Shaochun's hand turned white, and Song Qing recalled the scene when they made an appointment to celebrate their birthday in the Star Welfare Institute, "March...no , that's not the lunar calendar, it's the national calendar..."

Song Qing muttered about counting, but Lou Shaochun held him back, "Is it the lunar calendar? That's the time."

He reported a date and came out. After Song Qing said a few words silently, he suddenly fell down on the bed. His face was pale and his eyes were terribly empty.

Lou Shaochun was shocked by his appearance, "What's wrong with you? Ah Qing."

The focus of sight slowly converged on the man's pale and handsome face, Song Qing's eyes were sore, his eyelids moved slightly, and a tear fell from the corner of his eyes.

At the first glance, he could tell that Lou Shaochun was not a long-lived face.But……

At the end of the Renwei year and the end of the month, in a pure yin style, Lou Shaochun turned out to be——

The lone star is destined to die.The so-called lone star who entered the evil fate was born to restrain his father and mother, and was destined to have no close relatives.Although he has both fame and fortune, he is lonely and full of evil spirits. This kind of fate is extremely rare, but anyone who has a lonely star and a life of evil——

The life expectancy is definitely not more than 26.

Song Qing felt her throat hurt even when she was breathing, "You...how old are you?"

In fact, this question is superfluous, he doesn't know how old his brother Zhou is.But when Lou Shaochun said it himself, Song Qing's world still collapsed.

"Me? There are three months left, and I will be 26."

three months...

Lou Shaochun's lifespan...is only three months?

作者有话要说：不要怀疑，这就是个狗血故事_(:3」∠)_感谢在2021-08-2101:25:01~2021-08-2220:12:11期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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