chaotic world

With Du Yunfeng's cover, Zhou Lan's underground drug smuggling has also become bolder. It used to be a small matter and sneaky, but now it is getting bolder. When Du Yunhai came to Shanghai to place an order again, Zhou Lan took several boxes of quince Ning was transported to Hong Kong through the relationship of the military command.

They are doing big business in a low profile. Du Yunhai brought the photo of the child to Zhou Lan. Zhou Lan looked at it many times. The doll in the hundred-day photo has Xiaobao's appearance in the brows. Zhou Lan thought, they Everyone at home has good looks.

He treasured the photo and put it away, intending to show him his nephew when he has a chance to see Yunfeng.

It's just too hard to meet.

They almost cut off all contact, except for the occasional meeting in public as a shareholder, he can only catch his news in the newspaper.

In the middle of summer, Zhou Lan thought of Du Yunfeng so much that he was about to smoke, and knowing that he was making noise all the time, when Zhou Lan was anxious, he thought of a solution that was not a solution.

He thought that since Du Yunfeng wanted to run around the south of the Yangtze River, he couldn't be stationed in Shanghai. They couldn't meet each other often, and Du Yunfeng's plan for Wang's puppet high-ranking party members didn't go smoothly.

Therefore, Du Yunfeng must have a reason to return to Shanghai and Nanjing often, and he must establish a "site" in Shanghai where news can spread in all directions, allowing him to see the sky even if he is in other places.

For a bachelor, the most sensible and most private site is "home."

And "family members" are reliable, sociable, and able to be his assistants safely and securely.

This family member cannot be Zhou Lan, because Zhou Lan's past cannot withstand scrutiny. Once the Japanese notice him, they are likely to bring up old issues again, although the power of the Jinxin faction has been completely crushed by the militant faction inside Japan , but Zhou Lan's past events outside the customs that betrayed the Japanese army are always a hidden danger.

Not attracting attention, but also convenient for social contact, Zhou Lan thought about it, and Tianxin was the only one on the best list.

When he found Tianxin by exchanging information and using the military command, she had just joined the Northeast underground anti-Japanese organization. Zhou Lan settled her and her mother in Shanghai with the intention of keeping her away from danger and also repaying Tang Junquan's trust and love for him back then. Protect.

But Tianxin hated the Japanese to the bone, she had contacted the military command organization in private, and when Zhou Lan found out, she was already a key member.

Zhou Lan can only take one step at a time, pile her up with money, pave the way for her, and open the way for her.

So, not long after, Du Yunfeng formally proposed to the smash hit Ms. Tianxin after causing a lot of scandals in Shanghai Beach.

As Miss Tianxin's biggest benefactor, Zhou Lan also generously gave her a dowry worth a lot of money, in addition to a small apartment on Joffre Road, and a fashionable Chrysler blue and pink plaid car.

The wedding ceremony was held at Moore Hall on Tibet Road. It was a grand event with a combination of Chinese and Western styles. High-level people from all walks of life in Shanghai came, and even the Japanese special high-tech people were dispatched.

Of course, this is not a pure wedding. In Chongqing's plan, using this wedding, the Military Command Shanghai Station has to complete an intelligence theft mission.

Du Yunfeng didn't need to do it himself to steal information, he just needed to attract high-ranking officials from the Wang puppet government and the Japanese army, bring them together, and give those who carried out the task a small blank time period.

There were so many people that day, and Zhou Lan was the witness. Holding the ring box in his mutilated left hand, he asked Du Yunfeng word by word: "Mr. Du Yunfeng, are you willing to marry Miss Tang Meixin? Love her, be loyal to her, no matter what She was impoverished, sick or disabled until she died."

Du Yunfeng looked at him and said, "I am willing."

He turned to face Tianxin again, and said with a pleasant face: "Miss Tang Meixin, are you willing to marry Mr. Du Yunfeng? Love him and be loyal to him, no matter whether he is poor, sick or disabled, until death."

Tianxin looked at him with a smile, and smiled sweetly: "I am willing."

During the wedding, all the brothers from the Lu family were present, "little temper tantrum" sneered heartlessly at Du Yunfeng, and turned his eyes over, as if he knew that the other party was a playboy, so he wouldn't be fooled by him .

After the ceremony, Du Yunfeng rented out the entire Chinachem Hotel, with [-] floors. Except for the presidential suite on the top floor, which was used as a wedding room, the rest of the floors were used for banquets and entertainment.

The dance hall on the tenth floor was full of men and women, and the sound of the band floated out of the windows, and could be heard on both sides of the Huangpu River, which was hung in red.

Of course, the bride and groom must dance the first dance. The groom is handsome and tall, the bride is graceful and slender, and everyone praises them. The dance floor is lit up with neon lights like colorful clouds. The media reporters who came here seized every angle to shoot this rare story in Shanghai.

Wearing a grand suit, Zhou Lan looked at this "natural match" pair with a smile.

A lady from someone's family came up behind him and asked him, "What's the name of this gentleman?"

Zhou Lan recovered and smiled politely: "My surname is Zhou, and my name is Lan."

The lady smiled politely, and before she opened her mouth again, she glanced at the stainless steel crutch hanging in his hand, her expression froze for a moment, trying to smile sweeter, she politely reported her home, said hello, and walked away.

Zhou Lan nodded and smiled politely.

The girl mustered up her courage and came to ask him to dance, but she didn't see his crutch just now.

Zhou Lan still had a smile on her face, but after standing for a long time, her legs couldn't control her.

It was especially serious today. When he stood on the marriage recruitment platform and watched Du Yunfeng walk over step by step, his leg hurt.

He limped back as the men and women entered the dance floor in embrace at low tide.

Going against the flow of people, listening to music and laughter, and seeing the phantom of the skirt of a suit, only he is in the opposite direction from everyone, like a fish left on the shore by the tide.

His legs could no longer dance.

Quietly exiting the ballroom, he shut the feasting and feasting behind him, and hid in another world.

In order to avoid the crowd, he dragged his heavy injured leg down the stairs to the ninth floor.

Entering the rest room, he stretched out his hand to loosen the bow tie. Still feeling breathless, he pushed open the huge window, and the Huangpu River under the night came into view.

The legs seem to be heavier.

It was the first time he acted as a witness. This experience was very strange. He knew that everything was fake, but when he saw Xiang Yunfeng holding someone else's hand and putting a ring on someone else, he felt very sour.

And when he met Du Yunfeng's shining eyes, when he heard the phrase "I do", he thought of that sunset evening many years ago, when his little Yunfeng knelt in front of him, nervously took out the ring, and asked Will he.

When everyone praised the gifted scholars and beauties, he tried his best to agree, his face was stiff with a smile, but his heart was so sore.

Once upon a time, they were a pair of brothers who were proud of their spring breeze, full of vigor, and were eye-catching wherever they walked. They were so close that they could not tolerate anyone.

But good fortune tricks people, and the world is full of wind and rain.

Zhou Lan leaned against the wall and sat down on the carpet, unable to support herself, and took out a cigarette from her trouser pocket indiscriminately, her hands trembling a little.

He was smoking a cigarette but couldn't find a lighter. He looked around and saw a matchbox on the coffee table.

He simply didn't want to stand up anymore, he climbed two steps to reach the match box, and took out the match.

Upstairs ended a song and started a more cheerful one, maybe it was too cheerful, and Zhou Lan was very irritable listening to it.

I don't know if the match was damp, but he rubbed it several times, and occasionally there was a spark, but it still couldn't ignite.

He was so fed up that even the matches hated his lack of hands and feet, and the last one broke in his hand because of too much force.

As if venting, he took half of the match and rubbed it vigorously. Knowing that it would not ignite, he swiped vigorously in anger, and as a result, he pierced the matchbox and even poked a hole in his finger.

Even a box of matches doesn't listen to his commands. These hands and feet are no longer as agile as they used to be.

Zhou Lan threw out the cigarette and the match, his hair fell down, and his neatly turned back blocked his eyes.

My legs hurt, and my heart hurts too.

He picked up the injured leg and beat it hard, until he lost all strength, he put his arms around his knees and buried his head deeply.

The dance music upstairs is really cheerful, it drills into your ears heartlessly, and it is very lively to announce the joy of high society to Shili Yangchang, but he can only listen to it, and he can't get involved in this joy.

The night is dark, he will go home soon, Shumei will take medicine soon, when there are only servants, she is often disobedient, hiding behind the curtain and refusing to take medicine, if he doesn't go back, Shumei will always Hiding, or even worse, she might lose control of her emotions.

Tired, so tired.

Suddenly, Zhou Lan's ears moved, and he heard the sound of the door lock being turned.

Sitting on the ground, he saw Du Yunfeng quietly appearing at the door through his messy hair.

"Xiao Mu'an," Du Yunfeng locked the door and knelt in front of him on one knee, "I've been looking for you everywhere."

"You are getting married today," Zhou Lan's eyes were red, "Why are you looking for me, so many people are waiting for you to say hello."

Looking across the mess, Du Yunfeng saw through Zhou Lan's thoughts.

With gentle strength in his hands, he stroked Zhou Lan's injured leg, and with a move of his nimble fingers, he pulled off the shoelaces and took off Zhou Lan's leather shoes.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Lan asked coaxing the tip of his nose, his eyes were full of grievances.

"Back then, I was still a country boy," Du Yunfeng said, taking Zhou Lan's hand, and with the other hand reaching for his waist, he hugged him into his arms, "It was you who taught me to dance the first dance in my life." A dance, do you remember?"

Zhou Lan only felt that the arms around his waist were so powerful, holding him firmly in front of him.

They were close together, as stable as one person.

Stepping on Du Yunfeng's foot, Zhou Lan looked up at him: "I'm a cripple."

Du Yunfeng smiled, kissed his forehead tenderly, then pressed his cheek against his, and moved slowly along with the music outside the window: "Let me tell you a secret, I liked you very much back then, and I didn't dare to tell you, because I was afraid that you would not want me when you went abroad." Me, I wanted to break your leg even in my dreams, but later I found out that you are limping and want to run as usual, you really worry me."

Zhou Lan wrapped her arms around the other's neck and whispered, "Yunfeng."

"Well," Du Yunfeng agreed in a low voice, "It doesn't matter if you're lame or not. What I'm afraid of is that you don't have me in your heart. Your hands and feet are broken, but I still have me. As long as I'm here, what do you want to do? I'm at your beck and call, I saw you wanted to dance when I was downstairs, and you hid here in a blink of an eye."

"Little Mu'an," he lifted Zhou Lan's chin, "I always just want to dance with you, you are so stupid, where are you going to hide?"

The music downstairs has changed to a gorgeous style. Du Yunfeng is no longer the rustic boy he was back then. He is proficient in all kinds of dance steps. He takes himself as the center, hugs Zhou Lan, dances smoothly, and dances in an empty room. into a gorgeous dance floor.

And Zhou Lan hugged Du Yunfeng tightly, he hadn't experienced such a feeling of being as light as a swallow and walking freely for a long time.

His steps are flying, his body is flying, and his heart is flying.

Du Yunfeng broke through time and space, and reshaped a good body for Zhou Lan with his own power.

At the end of the song, Du Yunfeng stopped slowly, lowered his head, pressed his forehead against his forehead, and asked softly, "Xiao Mu'an, the top floor is the new house."

His eyes were bright, and his temples were slightly damp with sweat.

Zhou Lan really wanted to stay, but the night was getting dark, so he glanced out the window in embarrassment.

Du Yunfeng understood, he hesitated for a while, and suddenly said:

"Go home," he helped Zhou Lan to the chair, he knelt down on one knee to put on Zhou Lan's leather shoes, tied the shoelaces neatly, and raised his head, "Go home and take care of your wife, Shumei has to wait Anxious."

Then he unhurriedly pushed Zhou Lan to the door, urging him: "Hurry up and go back."

Zhou Lan was almost pushed out of the room. Du Yunfeng sent him off as if he was a different person, and even invited the waiter to let him take care of Zhou Lan, while he hurried to the ballroom on the tenth floor.

Zhou Lan took the elevator to the first floor, Xiao Zhang opened the car door, and the moment Zhou Lan lifted his injured leg, the fireworks on the top floor were released and fell down like a meteor shower.

There were cheers and applause upstairs. It was late at night, and the bride and groom were about to enter the bridal chamber.

Zhou Lan didn't dare to look at it, fearing that she would lose her composure.

He came up with the idea, he decided on the candidates, and he presided over the wedding, so he couldn't burst into tears on the spot for no reason.

Gritting his teeth and getting into the car, he told Xiao Zhang to go home quickly.

In the dead of night, Fukaisen Road, which was quiet amidst the noise, was very quiet. A black figure in a suit and leather shoes appeared outside Zhou's residence.

He looked around vigilantly, except for the street lights, he saw a faint light in the attic on the fourth floor of Zhou's house.

The corner of his mouth twitched upwards, Zhou Lan really wasn't asleep yet.

He walked around the patio in the backyard, and saw that the high wall was almost two people tall. He looked around, wiped the sweat from his hands, took two steps back and suddenly made a run-up. Pushing hard, he jumped up silently.

Haven't used Wild Boy's skills for many years.

Du Yunfeng sneakily jumped up to the flower stand on the second floor, which was Uncle Dumb's bedroom. He didn't stop, hugging the carved exterior decoration on the side, along the decorative horizontal edge of the wall, moved aside like a gecko, and then Climb up the window by the stairs.

At this moment, Zhou Lan was leaning back on the chair and smoking, and he smoked all the cigarettes in a blink of an eye, and he didn't feel sleepy.

He put Shumei to sleep, feeling very irritable, so he went to the study to smoke, the room was full of smoke, and he didn't think to open the window.

Suddenly his ears moved.

Zhou Lan put down the cigarette calmly, and slowly reached into the drawer of the writing desk.

Holding the gun, he picked up the walking stick, stood up as lightly as possible, leaned against the bookshelf,

He was sure that he heard correctly just now, there were rustling sounds from outside the wall.He and Du Yunfeng had already been very cautious about working underground, but it was very possible if someone was watching, maybe someone would take advantage of the dead of night to do it.

So if someone breaks in suddenly, it must be the small window in the attic.

He approached the window cautiously and pulled the safety of the gun with one hand.Suddenly a hand appeared by the window and tapped on the glass lightly. After he hesitated for a while after knocking, seeing that there was no movement in the attic, the knocking sound became louder.

Zhou Lan was stunned for a moment, but soon understood.

He hurriedly tucked the gun into his back waist, threw away his crutches, opened the window, leaned over and saw Du Yunfeng smiling up at him.

The moonlight was hazy, but his smile was bright and clean.

"Madman!" Zhou Lan murmured, stretching out his hand to pull him. Du Yunfeng took advantage of the momentum and jumped up nimbly. You think so hard."

I don't know if his words stimulated Zhou Lan, or if Zhou Lan couldn't stand without the crutches. In short, the two only maintained a momentary balance, but lost their center of gravity. Du Yunfeng slipped as soon as he stepped on the window sill.

Zhou Lan was so frightened that he forgot to shout. He jumped forward and leaned half of his body out of the window to catch someone.

He grabbed Du Yunfeng's hand viciously, but he only had three fingers, so he couldn't hold it firmly. He leaned out again, and grabbed Du Yunfeng with the other hand.

He is like a horizontal bar of a balance, shaking on the support point, and he will go to whichever side gives a little force at the head and tail ends.

He didn't dare to breathe, he kept his balance, and looked at the other party steadily.

In this situation, both of them thought of the scene many years ago.

Du Yunfeng grabbed his handicapped hand, his eyes were filled with thousands of words.

If time could be turned back, they would reconsider life's split-second decisions.

Zhou Lan used his feet to hook the sofa behind him little by little, borrowing his strength to push back little by little, he controlled his breath, and said cautiously: "Yunfeng, I won't let go."

Du Yunfeng looked at him steadfastly, and said, "Me neither."

The cliff scene reappeared, as if time had crossed here, giving them another chance to choose life.

The same dialogue, but different meanings.

"Stay with me!" Du Yunfeng said.

The last time I asked to die together, this time I wanted to live for my love.

Zhou Lan held him tightly, no matter whether he was going up or down, he would not let go of this person. He suddenly felt relieved and said seriously: "Okay!"

Life is only a few decades, how can he have 30 years to understand a person, trust a person, love a person.

To love is to love, not to love is not to love.

His feet landed on the ground, and Du Yunfeng's feet also reached the wall. With a strong kick, he jumped onto the window sill steadily this time.

Looking at Zhou Lan's flushed face, he jumped and landed on the thick carpet.

Stepping forward, he held Zhou Lan's face and kissed it deeply.

Zhou Lan didn't have a crutch, so when the other party pulled, he fell into his arms, leaning on his warm and generous chest as he couldn't stand still, smelling a familiar smell.

Everything in the universe has its own operating system, and he and Du Yunfeng are two stars that live together and accompany each other. No matter how complicated the stars are in the sky, the two of them will meet according to the established track.

The sun, moon, mountains and rivers will change and evolve, and time will pass by, but his Yunfeng will not be hindered by any external force, he will stand still in all changes, will not disappear, will not run away.

As long as you hug him tightly and don't let go, you can stand firmly without crutches, maybe, you can stand up as a good person again.

"I've only had a bridal chamber once in my life." Du Yunfeng kissed him and said softly, "Without you, who would I go to the bridal chamber with?"

Zhou Lan froze for a moment, then suddenly hugged him tightly.

They hugged hard, without any bitterness, with all their hearts.

Zhou Lan waved off the desk lamp on the desk, and the only light source in the room lost its function.

Du Yunfeng stroked Zhou Lan's soft and long hair, and gently kissed his forehead, while Zhou Lan was pressed on the flannel sofa by him, but this time, he did not resist.

Looking at each other, they didn't speak, their eyes were entangled, and they understood everything in their hearts.

Du Yunfeng raised his hand to tie the chain around his neck, and put it on for the other party.

The comfortable night breeze blew in slowly, and the night was very quiet. Du Yunfeng stared at Zhou Lan's shining eyes, covered his mouth tenderly, and his waist sank.

The bright and clear moonlight shone through the window, hitting squarely on the sofa, Du Yunfeng's whole body stretched and turned, giving full strength to the people under him.

When Dongfang turned white, Zhou Lan's mind was already in a trance. He had not been through this way for too long, and it really hurt for a while, but the pain passed, and his body memory tightly bit the person who was lingering with him before his consciousness .

I don't know how many times Du Yunfeng wanted him, he just felt that he was being lingering over and over again, sometimes being hugged, sometimes being driven, when he was carried into the guest room, he didn't know, it was already afternoon when he really woke up, his stomach Du Yunfeng walked in with a bowl of minced chicken when he was groaning from hunger.

"Sister Huang is taking care of Shumei." Seeing him open his eyes, Du Yunfeng reassured him with the first words, "It's fine, there's no trouble, I've eaten breakfast and lunch, so I don't eat much."

Zhou Lan was stunned for a while before returning to his place of fascination, and he smiled lightly.

Seeing him laugh, Du Yunfeng also laughed, put down the bowl, and lowered his head to kiss his forehead.

"Little Mu'an," he whispered, "we are together again."

"Hmm," Zhou Lan snorted softly.

"Don't separate again." Du Yunfeng finished kissing, and looked into his eyes seriously.

"We will never be separated again!" Zhou Lan said.

The minced chicken porridge was eaten in the bathtub at the end, because Zhou Lanfu saw his mottled body when he got up.

From the lower abdomen to the chest, Bu Xiao said, it was all his own.

When Du Yunfeng helped him get out of bed, several warm currents flowed down his thighs.

Zhou Lanteng's face turned red, "You!" He glared at Du Yunfeng with anger and embarrassment, and blamed in a low voice, "How much did you get into it!"

Du Yunfeng was not ashamed, he simply picked him up, and strode to the bathroom: "Honey, I have saved for so many years, but I dare not keep any private money. I will give it all to you. Don't feel too little."

Zhou Lan blushed even more: "Am I too little?"

Du Yunfeng chuckled.

The author has something to say:

These two days are so full that I don’t even have time for an affair, which disrupts my biological clock for writing. I will have a meeting tomorrow morning, and there will be someone sitting next to me.I'll get up early tomorrow to write, I don't know how much I can write, the finale is coming soon, I'm a little stuck, if there is no update before [-]:[-] tomorrow morning, it will probably be updated at [-]:[-] pm.