The figure on the bed moved, and one hand touched the watch from the bedside table. The hour hand on it had already reached the number "7". Lou Shaochun blinked, and his consciousness instantly became clear.

The windows were blocked by heavy curtains, so there was no light at all. Only the two lamps beside the bed still gave off a dim light, making people mistakenly think that it was still late at night.

Lou Shaochun turned his head and was stunned when he saw the person sitting beside him.

"A Qing, you haven't slept yet?"

Song Qing was wearing a loose white shirt, which belonged to Lou Shaochun.His own one was torn by the man when he entered the room last night, even the buttons were broken several times.

The obviously ill-fitting shirt was loosely worn on the fair skin, and the traces of ambiguity inside were looming. Lou Shaochun's eyes darkened, and he leaned closer to his lover's ear, with a hoarse and sexy voice, "I want to What? Huh?"

Last night when Song Qing asked him about his birthday, he had a sad expression, and in the end he was the one who coaxed his lover to sleep.How many hours is this?

Lou Shaochun touched it with his hand, but was stopped abruptly.

"I have something to tell you." Song Qing's voice was hoarse as if it had been severely ground by sand and stones.

The man was about to tease him with a few words, but when he met those eyes full of mourning, the urge disappeared in an instant.

……

07:30 is the busiest time for the hotel restaurant.The sunlight poured in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, the white tables and chairs, and the relaxed and happy exotic tunes. This should have been a beautiful morning.

Song Qing's expression was serious, even Lou Shaochun was infected.There was a delicate breakfast in front of the two of them, but no one was in the mood to start it.

"A Qing, what exactly do you want to tell me?"

Song Qing bit her lower lip, he barely slept last night, two faint dark circles appeared under his eyes. "Brother Zhou, do you believe in fate?"

Lou Shaochun was slightly stunned, then narrowed his eyes slightly, "What exactly do you want to say?"

Song Qing traced the handsome and pale face in front of her carefully with her eyes, her heart seemed to be squeezed tightly, and it hurt.The lone star is destined to be evil, how could he be born with this fate!

The process of explaining was not complicated, but Lou Shaochun's shock at the beginning gradually turned into helplessness, and he even burst out laughing.There was obvious pampering in that look.

"Ah Qing, you are an occupational disease." Judging from his tone, Song Qing's "occupation" may be pure nonsense.

Lou Shaochun picked up the milk next to him and poured it into the coffee in front of Song Qing, and scooped two spoonfuls of sugar into it, and stirred it evenly with a spoon. The whole set of movements was smooth and smooth, considerate and gentle.

"What's the use of a doctor if it's really so effective?"

Seeing that Song Qing was about to speak, Lou Shaochun said again: "Don't worry, I have had an examination and seen a doctor. My disease is not curable, but it is not terminal. Come on, try it, I remember your last time I like candy."

The cup has been delivered to her mouth, Song Qing is sipping the mellow coffee in a dull manner, feeling infinitely sad in her heart.

The time is fate.Only when the deadline is approaching will Lou Shaochun know that the saying that fate has its own destiny is definitely not false.

Song Qing has seen too many people who don't believe in fate and are finally helpless in the face of fate.The face of Lou Shaochun in front of him is no different from those people...

"So, what exactly are you looking for?"

Song Tianhe had just finished catching up with the live broadcast of "Sai Peony", and turned off the screen of his mobile phone with satisfaction after swiping several loyal fans of submarines, only to realize that something was wrong.

His grandson, who ran away all day, shut himself in the study again today.

Three days, a full three days.I didn't see this brat working so hard in the college entrance examination back then, but now it's good, he keeps flipping through books all day long.

In the study room are the ancient books and materials handed down by their "Shunyun faction". Song Qing is not a material who loves to read books, and if it is not necessary for work, she will not step in at all.

Three hills have been stacked on the desk, Song Qing closed the one in her hand, frowning tightly, "No, not this one either..."

Song Tianhe couldn't stand it anymore, he stepped forward and pressed Song Qing's hand, and shouted angrily: "Enough is enough, what exactly are you looking for?"

"I..." Song Qing looked dazed, and after a few seconds, his throat rolled, and his voice was obscure, "Grandpa, the lonely star's fate...I want to know, can the lonely star's fate be resolved?"

As soon as these words came out, Song Tianhe's face flashed with astonishment, "Lonely star into evil fate? Who did you meet, and who is this fate?"

Song Qing was excited all over, and faltered and said: "I, I met a friend recently, I'll let him forget it, he is this fate, so I think—"

"Don't even think about it!" Song Tianhe put on a serious face, and the volume increased several degrees, "The lonely star's fate cannot be resolved."

"But grandpa, isn't there any way to help him?"

Song Tianhe saw that his grandson was really in a hurry, he let out a long sigh, stretched out his hand and patted Song Qing's shoulder, "How did I teach you, our Shunyun faction seeks good luck and avoids disaster, and follows the trend. This kind of fate is born Definitely irresolvable.”

Song Qing had heard these words countless times, but never once did he feel so powerless like now.

"You have to be really good for your friend, let him eat more and play more before the deadline, and realize any unfinished wishes as soon as possible, so as not to leave regrets in the future."

Song Qing's head was almost pressed to her chest, Song Tianhe naturally didn't see it, after he left, his grandson's collar was wet...

Song Qing soaked in the study for several days, but was finally called out by Lou Shaochun.These days Lou Shaochun happened to fly to the United States to discuss business, and as soon as he came back, he immediately found a passionate lover.

However, the lover, who has always been fashionable, has not taken care of his hair, and is casually wearing a T-shirt and jeans, looking like an otaku who is forced to go out.

This fresh look probably made Lou Shaochun feel novel, along the way, his eyes never left his lost lover.

Lou Shaochun knew what Song Qing was worrying about, but his lover's expression of worry made Song □ stop talking.

There are always people who don't believe in fortune-telling, and there are always people who want to challenge fate.Lou Shaochun is not the first, nor will he be the last.

But Song Qing saw a lot, and felt more and more sad.He is the successor of Shun Yun Tang, he knows his fate by watching the sky, but he can't change his fate.

He had just found his elder brother Zhou, and the two were very affectionate. He hadn't tasted the taste of sex yet, and Lou Shaochun had less than 100 days left...

How lucky God was to him, and how cruel it was to him?

Song Qing was taken by Lou Shaochun in a trance, but when he came back to his senses, the bright lights in his eyes made him stunned.

The sky is full of stars above their heads, and they are sitting on the Ferris wheel on the top of the Dragon City Royal Amusement Park.At this moment, their cockpit is rising to the highest point, and they can have a panoramic view of the entire Dragon City when they bend down to look down.

The lights in the city are like a large luminous ribbon, exuding intoxicating brilliance.People stand here, as if the world is at their feet.

At this time, the cockpit suddenly stopped.Song Qing looked at Lou Shaochun, but the latter smiled, "Don't worry. It's not broken, I told them to stop."

Today, he booked the entire amusement park.

"I still remember when you were a child, you said that the place you wanted to go the most was the amusement park."

Song Qing blinked, and her thoughts were pulled back to that small dusty room in an instant.There, the two little radish heads are close together, imagining where they want to go when they have money in the future.

When she was a child, Song Qing eagerly saw other children going to the amusement park on the second-hand TV in the orphanage, and she kept thinking about riding a merry-go-round, driving a bumper car, and riding a Ferris wheel after leaving the orphanage...

"This is the biggest Ferris wheel in the city." Lou Shaochun looked out the window, the bustling night scene was reflected in his eyes, his hand covered Song Qing, "Ah Qing, is Dragon City beautiful?"

Beautiful, of course Dragon City is beautiful.Song Qing's hand was pressed against the glass window, as if she could hold the whole city in her palm, "When I was a child, I thought that if I had money in the future, I would definitely go to the amusement park with you, and I would play everything."

At the end, he laughed to himself.

Children are the easiest to please.He once thought that such a simple wish might never come true, but he never thought that he would meet Lou Shaochun again, and the two of them still...

Thinking of this, Song Qing's eyes darkened again.

Lou Shaochun didn't notice anything strange about the people around him, and his expression was a little bit excited, "Ah Qing, don't talk about coming in to play now, if you want, I can buy the whole amusement park and give it to you."

He patrolled his territory like an emperor, very proud, "Do you still remember the project I talked about with Ma Tianyuan when we first met? I wanted to build the largest orphanage in the center of Longcheng City. At that time, I didn't even want to name it. Well, it’s called the Zhouqing Welfare Institute.”

Song Qing's eyes moved slightly, "You..."

He was abandoned by his parents at the gate of the orphanage, with nothing on him except a quilt.The name was casually picked up by the people in the orphanage at that time, without even a surname.Zhou Ping once said that Ah Qing could follow his surname and be called Zhou Qing.

With the whole Dragon City under his feet, Lou Shaochun hugged the person in front of him under the bright lights, and sighed with satisfaction. "Aqing, I wanted to build a welfare home and name it after you, just thinking that one day in the vast crowd, you will find that I have been looking for you."

"Brother Zhou..." Song Qing's hands tightened the man's expensive high-end suit, the backs of his hands turned white, he was trying his best to endure, so as not to make his sadness too obvious.

"Maybe you think I'm too anxious when I say this now, but, Ah Qing," Lou Shaochun's voice was so affectionate that no man or woman could resist, "Promise me that we will be together in this life, okay? "

The person leaning on him remained silent, Lou Shaochun waited for a few seconds before pulling the distance between them, and Song Qingzheng looked sad.

"You... don't want to?" Lou Shaochun's face showed a bit of anxiety.

Song Qing shook her head. "No, I would. But we...we can't live forever..."

Lou Shaochun was a little surprised, but soon, he seemed to think of something, and instantly burst out laughing. "Why, do you still mind my, um, Lone Star's Fate?"

Knowing that Lou Shaochun didn't believe it, but the more he didn't believe it, the more sad Song Qing felt.His lover's death is approaching, he knows everything, but can't do anything.

"You……"

Song Qing's forehead was touched by the man's hand, and he saw the man showing a rather helpless expression. "It's the 21st century now, just listen to the feng shui horoscope. If it's really that good, then you must know how to help me."

"I..." Song Qing was speechless for a moment.

Lou Shaochun stretched out his hands to pinch his cheeks, his eyes flashed teasingly, "Isn't my Ah Qing a master? There must be a way. What about sprinkling black dog blood, drinking talisman water——"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, you're not filming a TV series!" Song Qing was amused when he saw that his words became more and more outrageous.

Lou Shaochun hugged him again, put his head on Song Qing's hair, and lowered his voice a little, "Aqing, I want to run Lou's well and build a welfare home in the city center with your name on it. Let the whole world know how much I love you."

The man whispered softly, telling the most touching feelings, "I don't want to die, I still want to spend the rest of my life with you. If it is true as you said, my life is so bad, then tell me, I will do whatever I want. Yes, as long as I can be with you, I can drink black dog blood."

Not proper!

Lou Shaochun's mouth was not serious, as was the hand on his shoulder.

Song Qing was about to open her mouth to bite off the man's slipping hand, but Lou Shaochun's next sentence made him freeze.

"If drinking the blood of a black dog doesn't work, then I might as well change my life." The playful male voice was obviously joking, "If I change it, I can live a long life with my Ah Qing."

It was as if a thunderbolt flashed across his mind, Lou Shaochun's voice became very far away through layers of veil, Song Qing could no longer hear what the person in front of him said, and only two words were captured in his mind:

Change lives.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, I'm a little late today, and I bow to all my husbands~ Haha, everyone's guessing about the plot is awesome!

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