Big Dream Chase

As the saying goes: those who deserve to be redeemed are the upper class; those who are worthy but not redeemed are the middle-class people;

Lian Dashao, who was usually so powerful in Yuncheng, had to be a hero who knew the current affairs, and he forcibly lived in old Shanghai and became a middle-class person.

A diamond-studded gold watch is exchanged for a large box of banknotes. Su Muyu has never had a concept of more money, he only knows what it feels like to have less money.But when Lian Ming walked out of the pawn shop with him carrying a box full of money, Boss Su was full of pride.

It feels so damn good to be rich.

If you have money, you can solve anything.Food, clothing, housing, transportation, and problems that can be solved with money are not problems.The two of them carried the suitcases and moved into Paramount quite like nouveau riche.

Because he didn't know how long the trip would last, Lian Ming paid the bill for one month's room directly.In the big hotel, Su Muyu felt unreal as if he had returned to modern times.

In the old Shanghai of the Republic of China, especially the international hotels such as Paramount and Chinachem, their luxury and comfort were almost comparable to modern ones.

After all, the suffering of the poor is the same, but the life of the rich is colorful; the sadness of the poor is the same, but the happiness of the rich is changeable.

The rooms here are spacious, with walls and floors made of marble.The dining-room is Georgian, the rooms Louis IV.Thick velvet carpet, soft bedroom bed.Close the door and block all the hustle and bustle for you.

Su Muyu was very satisfied with this. They lived on the fourteenth floor. The waiter who drove the elevator asked them how long they had been staying. After hearing that it was more than three days, he took the initiative to remember their floor number.

But there is still one thing Boss Su is not very satisfied with - there is only one bed in the bedroom.It means that they will share the same bed again, which is very inhumane.

The room is a suite with a living room and a bedroom further inside.Su Muyu sat on the sofa, looking at the clear sky outside the window, wondering what he was thinking.Lian Ming locked the box into the safe, and the two stared blankly for a moment.

Su Muyu suddenly said, "Young Master Lian, let's discuss something."

Lian Ming was standing in the bedroom, slowly taking off his coat.The brightness in the room is just right, because of the high floor, the golden sunlight comes in through the window, and Boss Su is sitting in the bright light like a movie with soft light effect added.

The Sumerian rolled his eyes, turned around, put his hands on the back of the sofa, and Amber's pupils were almost transparent.

The smile is very beautiful, but also very treacherous.Based on Lian Ming's understanding of him, when Su Muyu smiled and showed such an expression, it must be something bad.

Lian Ming hung up his suit jacket, unbuttoned two buttons and walked over: "Boss Su, tell me what you want. But you still have to think about what you say."

Meaning, don't make fucking demands.

Su Muyu looked up at Lian Ming, Lian Shao leaned on the back of the sofa, and the two looked at each other, "Where is it, Lian Shao, lend me some money."

"What are you borrowing money for?" Lian Ming thought for a moment.

"I'm going to open another room," Su Muyu said quite uncertainly, "You see, it's inconvenient for two big men to share a bed, how much do you borrow, and when I go back, I'll give it to you again, how about it? "

"Special period, special treatment, inconvenient has to be convenient." Lian Ming smiled, smiling very creepily, "Besides, it's not like we haven't slept together before, and..."

Lian Ming dragged on the long tail, Su Muyu raised his eyebrows, waiting for the next sentence.

Lian Ming lowered his body, leaned close to Boss Su's ear, and tilted his head, very intimately.He said: "Boss Su, has he forgotten who was rubbing against me every day?"

The hot and humid breath twitched in his ears, and Su Muyu felt numb all over his body. He rubbed his back teeth, which was not the same thing at all!

The last time he was in Tang Dynasty, it was because of doubts that he tried several times. He wanted to see whether Lian Ming was greedy for his beauty or had other motives.I always felt that Lianming was not that simple, but Lianming didn't show any more suspicious things until the end.

He neither disturbed himself nor disturbed history, which is equivalent to the foil of seriousness.

Su Muyu let go of his doubts, and naturally stopped teasing Lianming.Boss Su kept busy when he was busy, and in his heart, he had long classified Lian Shao as someone from a different world, so he didn't expressly say that breaking up the relationship was already considered good.

Su Muyu dodged back and said, "Young Master Lian, the movements after falling asleep are out of my conscious control, so don't think about it."

"Boss Su, you see, since the two of us slept well, winter in Shanghai is coming soon. Now there is neither heating nor air conditioning. Your hands and feet tend to get cold and you can't sleep well, what should you do?" Don't say that, so When it was mentioned, Su Muyu was instantly tempted.You must know that Boss Su is at home on weekdays, and it will be very difficult when winter comes.The air conditioner works almost all day long, and going out can kill him.

Afraid of the cold!

Lian Ming knew that he was thinking about it, so he made an appropriate concession with a smirk: "How about this, Boss Su, sleep on one bed and we cover two quilts. I just saw that there are extra blankets stacked at the end of the bed for customers , so much better."

Su Muyu's eyes drifted past and then back again.In the end, people were under the eaves and had to bow their heads.The room was still ringing open: "Come on, Lian Shao's idea is not bad, anyway, I have a bad sleeping position, so please bear with me."

Lian Ming still laughed, smiling so sweetly in his heart.What do you mean by taking more care, I wish that no matter how bad your sleeping position is, it won't be a problem to stick to me.

The two figured out how to sleep, rested for a while, and decided to go out and buy some clothes later.If you want to live for a long time, you can't do without clothes.Furthermore, it is estimated that they have to find something to do. The money exchanged for the watch is enough for them to last for a while, and it is far from just sitting and eating.

The two of Su Lian have one thing in common, they like to set their sights further.

The current life is very comfortable, but to keep it so comfortable and to ensure that there will be no major deviations in the future, it still requires human efforts.

Lian Ming sat down on the sofa, moved the teapot from the glass tea table and poured two cups of hot water.Su Muyu found some real-time newspapers and impurities from the bookshelf.He spread out a "Declaration" and happened to see a report about Leng Peijiu.

"Young Master Lian, if it were you, would you be an actor?"

Lian Ming asked: "Do you want to sing?"

Boss Su frowned: "What?"

Lian Shao leaned on the sofa, his whole body was lazy and extravagant: "Look who is the actor, let's forget about the others, Boss Su, if you play the role, I will definitely give you a lot of praise."

"Yo, what kind of flattery?"

"I don't hesitate to lose my fortune."

"Hehehehe..." Su Muyu sneered a few times holding the newspaper, "Prodigal stuff."

"yeah?"

"Yeah what?" Boss Su didn't look back, "It was said in the newspaper that Leng Peijiu will have a performance in a few days, let's go and see it?"

"If you want to go, go and buy tickets quickly. After all, it is a famous actor, so it will definitely be sold out in advance."

"You said, what if I fell in love with him after reading it?"

"What?!" Lian Ming took a sip of tea and immediately put the cup on the table, "Noway!"

"Haha! Lian Shao, the foreign language has come out, why are you so shocked." Su Muyu laughed tremblingly, "Don't worry, I don't have the habit of chasing stars, but if I sing well..."

Lian Ming picked up the handkerchief from the table and wiped his hands: "So what if you sing well?"

"I'll adapt the book and make up a new play for him!"

Lian Ming frowned, this is not a fucking actor, it's nothing more than an exchange of martial arts for literary praise, and a more elegant virtue!

No, if this continues, Leng Peijiu will have to hook Su Muyu's soul.

The mission of the Republic of China has not yet begun, and Lian Ming has fallen into deep anxiety.

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When Leng Peijiu woke up, the sun was high.He moved unconsciously, touching a warm embrace.The breathing behind him suddenly became heavy, and a pair of iron arms were wrapped around his waist.

"do not move."

He Chen closed his eyes tightly, his voice was very hoarse.It sounds like a gun, but it has a deep taste.

Leng Peijiu was stunned for a few seconds before reacting from the soreness in her waist and legs.He chuckled twice, it sounded like a warbler.Then Boss Leng twisted his waist.

He Chen opened his eyes abruptly, pinched Leng Peijiu's chin with his big hands, and said coldly, "Haven't you tossed enough?"

"Not enough, not enough, where is enough," Leng Peijiu smiled and hugged him, "Commander, did Peijiu take good care of you yesterday?"

He Chen didn't say anything, needless to say the ecstasy of last night.Leng Peijiu is naturally soft, her voice is wavy and crisp, she screams like a cat's paw, scratching at the heart of a person, again and again.Rao Junjun He claimed to be extremely determined, but he didn't control it.

After asking again and again, Leng Peijiu fainted, woke up again, and fell asleep again.

He Chen had to admit that the full and tight warmth was as fascinating as opium, and the faint woody fragrance on Leng Peijiu's body was more alluring than opium.

He Chen loves to play, loves to listen to plays, and is a general hero.Leng Peijiu is not the only actor who loves him, He Chen has also met him.But after one or two times, I always felt that the smell of rouge on the actor's body was too pungent and unacceptable.

He was afraid that the actors would not be clean, and he was also afraid that there would be spies around him.There are countless officers in the party who have been disgraced for playing pranksters and whoring women, and He Chen's attitude towards this is always a bit more mocking than sympathetic.

What time is it now?Internal and external troubles, the pillow is full of aggressive invaders.A country will not be a country, a family will not be a family, and the righteous people on the ten thousand hectares of China will not be able to live.Inch of mountains and rivers of gold, bones everywhere, loyal souls weeping.

This military uniform is to wear the country on the hair and skin.He Chen reminded himself all the time that their future was either to die for the country and shroud in horse leather; or to cut off the hideous head of the enemy and save the country sinking in the mud from the abyss.

Commander He, when he was young, especially at Leng Peijiu's age, he had already been on the battlefield.He was also high-spirited, resolutely went to the national calamity, and regarded death as home.A man born in troubled times, how can he hesitate in the love of his children, tossing and turning in the gentle country.

Then, after many years of fighting.His brothers died one by one, seeing his family and country broken and his loved ones separated.Devastated everywhere, there are pustules on this Shenzhou.

The smoke of war, like poisonous gas, filled the pale sky.He Chen suddenly lost the lofty ambitions he had back then, and he also thought, and wanted to end these absurdities as soon as possible.

Now he only wishes that the common people will keep warm, the common people will be happy, and there will be tens of thousands of mansions.Among them, he can have his share.The home doesn't need to be too big, just enough warmth.Raise a Jieyu flower, gentle and tender.Playing and having fun during the day, turning dragons and phoenixes at night.

Seeing too many dead people and touching the cold gun barrel for too long, He Chen almost forgot.Forget the warmth that belongs to the beauty's delicate skin, forget how soft and boneless the body is, how ecstasy it is.

But now that Leng Peijiu is so careless, she doesn't care about it, and recklessly tore open He Chen's thick and cold shell, awakening his memory of being a human being again.When He Chen wanted to let go again, it was too difficult.

He Chen simply slid his hand into Leng Peijiu's shirt, and the thin calluses from the tiger's mouth scraped across his chest, Boss Leng trembled again, his whole body was so soft that it was a mess.

He Chen let his hands wander around unceasingly, as if he wanted to carve this body into his bones and memory.

Leng Peijiu turned around and wrapped her hands around He Chen's neck: "Commander, let me follow you."

He Chen raised his eyelids, and the blunt lines on his face moved: "Follow me? Can you kill the enemy and shoot, or will you be slept by a man?"

"Pei Jiu can learn what the commander said about using a gun. As for the fish, water, and joy, I only do it with the commander."

After Leng Peijiu finished speaking, she boldly made a "deal" with He Chen.

The soft five fingers walked across the chest and the strong waist and abdomen. The mottled scars and bullet marks on Junchang He's body were shocking and masculine unique to men.

Leng Peijiu raised her head and placed a kiss on He Chen's lips.He didn't dare to kiss his lips, for fear of offending Commander He.

Boss Leng's nimble hands didn't stop, but at the same time he was trembling, the thing was as hard as a piece of hot iron, it was terrible.

Leng Peijiu swallowed her saliva, his brows and eyes were like waves, so soft, a smile swayed on his lips: "Commander..."

He Chen paused, then panted heavily and pressed the back of Leng Peijiu's head: "Are you so fucking cheap?! Do you want to make a fuss and let others trample on you?! Is this what you want?"

Leng Peijiu froze, opening a pair of beautiful eyes, which seemed to be fluctuating with water.After a while, he forced a smile and said: "Commander, this is what opera actors do for a living."

He Chen's eyes dimmed, and there was a hint of anger rolling.In the end, he gritted his teeth and sneered a few times: "Boss Leng, you really are shameless."

Before Leng Peijiu could taste the implication of this sentence, He Chen pressed down on Leng Peijiu's head with one hand, and said two words: "serve."

Leng Peijiu realized now that he couldn't believe it for a moment.Then he closed his eyes, accompanying the king like a tiger, moody, like walking on thin ice.Not too much of a human being, really.

In one room, heavy panting and delicate swallowing sounded again.

He Chen didn't get up from the bed until three long and short car honkings sounded outside the window.He stood beside the bed to get dressed, while Leng Peijiu sat in the quilt room, her face flushed and embarrassed.

After He Chen put on his military uniform, he turned around and said, "Hurry up and get dressed."

"What are you dawdling about?"

Leng Peijiu blinked, and in the next second, joy and ecstasy flooded the sky.