Big Dream Chase

Leng Peijiu finally got her wish and followed He Chen away.

Strictly speaking, it is not "walking", but "hugging".After a night of madness, Commander He was brave and radiant, but he suffered from Leng Peijiu's soft and delicate buttocks and waist like a water snake.

When He Chen came out of the house with Leng Peijiu in his arms, the adjutant was eating fried dough sticks and drinking soy milk by the car.At a quarter past ten, the alley was full of voices.

Military jeeps domineeringly occupied the right path, causing neighbors to stick their heads out to peek.They knew that Boss Leng lived here, but where did this military vehicle come from?

Standing in front of the car was a heroic military man, but his appearance of eating fried dough sticks was not elegant.Are you rough? I'm used to it casually.

As soon as He Chen showed his face, the adjutant swallowed half a mouthful of soy milk, so frightened that his stomach almost choked out along the esophagus.He hurriedly hid the breakfast behind his back, unable to bear He Chen's heavy gaze.

"Hey...Commander, it's so fast." The adjutant opened his mouth, but the dog's mouth couldn't spit out ivory.He Chen's face suddenly darkened, and he finally realized, hello mother!How can you say that men are fast? !

"No, no, Commander, don't hurry up, you are Qijilang, you are..."

"To shut up!"

He Chen snorted coldly, the adjutant subconsciously stood at attention and saluted, holding the fried sticks and dangling them by his temples, steaming slightly in the slightly cooler October air.

Leng Peijiu nestled in He Chen's arms like a cat, showing a pair of clear eyes, and burst out laughing.This smile made the adjutant's legs weak.Damn, this little actor will see the situation, the commander is almost touching the barrel of a gun!Can you laugh? !

He Chen looked down at Leng Peijiu and said, "What's so funny."

"Laugh at him for being cute." Leng Peijiu still had a smile in her eyes, like a crabapple blooming at dawn.

He Chen raised his eyelids and glanced at the adjutant, his Adam's apple twitched: "Since he is cute, how about rewarding him with you?"

Leng Peijiu was taken aback. It was rumored that He Chen's temper was unpredictable and unpredictable. Daring feelings really didn't come out of nothing.He immediately clung to He Chen's neck, his voice was sweet and soft, with a bit of a playful tone: "The commander is really annoying, he just said last night that the servant's house is good, and now he is going to give up?"

The adjutant lowered his head, trying to reduce his presence.Calculated, he is not more than two years older than Leng Peijiu, and it is rare to see such a sensual occasion on the battlefield in the morning.In particular, Leng Peijiu is like a goblin who seduces people, so it's no wonder that the army commander, who usually doesn't eat oil and salt, can't resist the temptation.

Beauty misleads people, beauty misleads people.

When the little adjutant was still thinking "No desire, no desire" in his heart, He Chen hummed a single syllable from his nasal cavity, and carried Leng Peijiu into the car.Then he turned his head to look at the adjutant standing outside the window with an uncertain expression.

"Hurry up! It's embarrassing."

The little adjutant threw away his breakfast, jumped into the driver's seat in three steps at a time, and then turned around and asked, "Commander, go home?"

He Chen almost touched his whip: "Nonsense!"

The adjutant was sprayed with blood, so he quickly sat down and started the vehicle.He carefully glanced at He Chen in the rearview mirror, a little aggrieved: "Commander, I thought you would take Boss Leng to buy two sets of clothes."

It sounds like He Chen is very stingy, like an iron rooster.

Commander He almost laughed angrily. He held Leng Peijiu in his arms, squeezed the back of his neck like a cat, and leaned on the back seat: "You are the only one who is sensible? Boss Leng is not feeling well today. Tomorrow."

Before the adjutant answered, Leng Peijiu sat up straight suddenly: "The commander wants to take me to buy clothes?"

"Why don't you just buy some clothes, as for being so excited." He Chen stared at him, frowning.

"Buying clothes is not fresh, it's the people who buy the clothes that are fresh. Pei Jiu would be reluctant to wear the ones given to me by the army commander."

Leng Peijiu gestured to kiss He Chen's cheek again, the adjutant coughed twice unnaturally.There are people here!be careful!

Boss Leng didn't care. Not only did he continue to kiss her, but his hands started to behave irregularly again.He Chen stopped those flaming hands in time, and patted Leng Peijiu's buttocks: "Sit down, be honest. Does it hurt anymore?"

Leng Peijiu's heart was wrapped in sweet honey, and she rubbed her cheek against He Chen's collar.The two cold gold stars on the commander's collar badge were almost warmed by him: "It hurts, the commander was really majestic last night."

The adjutant failed to pretend to be deaf and dumb, so he slammed on the brakes, scaring away two or three people on the side of the road.He Chen hugged Leng Peijiu and fell forward from inertia, he was as embarrassed as a dog.

Commander He gritted his teeth and patted the back of the front seat: "Do you want to get shot! How do you drive?!"

The adjutant shrank his head, Kuhaha continued to start the vehicle with resentment.At the same time, he swears that an actor is an actor, he can say whatever he wants, regardless of the occasion, it's too indiscreet!

Leng Peijiu was not frightened, he nestled firmly in He Chen's arms, the two of them were very different in shape, at first glance there was no awkwardness at all, but they were a perfect match.

"Commander, you like this child very much." Leng Peijiu smiled and pointed at the back of the adjutant's head, at this moment the little adjutant did not dare to look back.

"Fart! He's a rough man, I like his grandma's legs!"

He Chen stared at the road ahead and spat without caring, but his words could not hide his liking, and there was even a sincere smile on the corner of his mouth.

He Chen's adjutant, originally named Tie Dan'er, was picked up by him on the battlefield.At that time, the child was about sixteen or seventeen years old, about the same age as Leng Peijiu now.Later, no results were found for relatives, probably because their parents died on the battlefield.He Chen originally wanted to give him some money and send him away, but he didn't expect this kid to be stubborn. He passed the army's various assessments and wanted to stay with Commander He.

Later, He Chen changed his name: He Yu, Yu of the universe.May he have Yuyu * Xinghan in his heart, and love the common people in the world.It's a good name. It can be seen that He Chen is not only an old man who knows how to fight, but also a scholar.

He Yu once promised He Chen: "Commander, I will go wherever you go. Wherever you are buried, there will be my grave!"

At that time He Chen folded the whip, tapped him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Don't tell me that you are so nasty, you are not my wife, I want you to be buried with me."

What He Chen didn't finish was, after the war is over, I'll find you a home.If I can't live to the day when the victory is over, you can go farther and live well.

He Chen has no family, and the He family has long since severed ties with him.

He came to see He Yu as his own brother.

The car made seven turns and eight turns, and finally stopped at "He Mansion" on Sinan Road.Leng Peijiu has been here for a while, and knows that this road is almost a place where celebrities from the political, business, and literary circles gather.

The tall and towering sycamore trees on both sides of the street split and mottle the sunlight, the green is mixed with bright yellow, and the autumn is getting stronger.The car entered through a large iron gate with hollowed-out carvings, and there were beautifully manicured grass fields on both sides.Directly opposite is a huge fountain pool, in which the marble statues of the Virgin and Angel stand.Further inside, there is a three-story Western-style house with a red roof and cobblestone walls surrounded by creepers like a sea.

Exquisite window lattices, majestic buildings, and tall camphor trees all reflect the status and luxury of the owner.

He Chen got out of the car with Leng Peijiu in his arms, and Boss Leng proposed to go in after he had rested.One is that he is embarrassed to let Commander He hug him again, and the number of servants in the He mansion is more than twice that of the Leng Zhai; the other is that when he arrives at the ground, he still takes Joe by himself, which seems a bit overbearing and ungrateful.

The housekeeper, Uncle Zhang, was waiting at the door. When he saw Leng Peijiu, he immediately smiled: "Boss Leng! I have long admired your name!"

"Where is it, you..." Leng Peijiu was about to compliment her back, but she didn't know the name of the other party, so embarrassing!

He Chen cast a glance at him, grabbed Leng Peijiu's waist, and walked in with him: "This is Uncle Zhang. I'm not here on weekdays. If you have anything to do, you can ask him, and you can ask him for money."

Leng Peijiu smiled and nodded to Uncle Zhang: "Thank you for taking care of me."

Uncle Zhang is a fine person, surprised that Commander He actually brought Leng Peijiu home, and immediately ran to the front to lead the way.

Going inside is a magnificent living room.Juntu wool carpet, European-style printed curtains and wallpapers of the same color, above is a gorgeous crystal chandelier, below is a mahogany carved dragon coffee table, and there is a gramophone on the small table beside the sofa, which is playing "Farewell My Concubine" ".When Leng Peijiu heard it, she hummed subconsciously.

His voice is beautiful and moving, his singing skills are good, and he hums better than others.He Chen liked this, and when he heard the joy, he took him to sit on the sofa.

He Chen took out the cigarette case, lit one, and held it to his mouth angrily, suddenly felt that it would be nice to have such a little bird by his side.

The two sat for a while, He Chen shook the soot and said, "Go up with Uncle Zhang and take a shower, and I'll take you out to buy clothes in the afternoon."

"Don't you wait until tomorrow?" Leng Peijiu snorted.

"Seeing that you're in good spirits," He Chen said, "I bought some clothes and I'll take you to the horse race."

Leng Peijiu was so happy that she almost jumped up: "You want me to go out?! I'm going to clean up now!"

Boss Leng had just left the sofa when he heard He Chen continue from behind: "Uncle Zhang, tidy up a guest room for Boss Leng, he will live here from now on."

Leng Peijiu paused, the look of joy froze on her face.He turned around slowly: "Army, Commander?"

"what happened?"

"I...can I stay here?" Leng Peijiu just finished speaking, and suddenly realized what a mistake she made, "No, Commander, it's not..."

He almost knelt down on the ground, but before he could move, He Chen took the lead in attacking with a cold face.

"Fuck you! Play me like a monkey?!"

The roar shook the huge living room, Uncle Zhang shook, the adjutant lowered his head, and Leng Peijiu knelt straight down.

A cold sweat.

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When Lian Ming took out his pocket watch for the fifth time, Su Muyu was still wandering around the street bookstall.The two had just finished customizing their suits and changed into ready-to-wear.This beautiful and modern look is really not like someone squatting with poor students to read books.

There are various living beings on the streets of Shanghai, which are quite different from the lives of nobles and celebrities.Here, you can see what the real Shanghai is.Only by going deep into the life of citizens can we see the city's aging internal organs through its resplendent appearance.

There are poor students on Su Muyu's left and right sides, and most of these bookstalls are sold at low prices.He held a novel Weird and read it with gusto.

A girl who looked like a student couldn't stop glancing at him.

Lian Ming couldn't stand it, Boss Su really didn't know how attractive he was with his smiling face and crisp suit.He stepped forward to grab Su Muyu, and took out the storybook from his hand: "Want? I'll buy it for you."

"Hey, hey, you pay me back." Su Muyu's interest in reading was interrupted, and he didn't care how intimate the two of them were, "I don't want to buy it, just take a look."

"The dignified Boss Su still prostitutes for nothing?"

Lian Ming raised the book above his head, and because of the height difference between the two, Boss Su had no choice but to give up.

"I'll fuck you!"

Su Muyu didn't know what nerves Lian Ming had, and immediately exploded.

Lian Ming said, "Remove the last three words."

"Huh?" Su Muyu was taken aback, but the students watching the farce laughed.

Boss Su rolled his eyes and understood.He stretched out his finger and pointed towards Lian Ming, then turned and left.

Lian Ming's eyes were full of smiles, and he didn't chase after people when they left.He took out the banknotes from his bag and bought all the books that Su Muyu had turned over.

Lian Shao followed Boss Su, doing his duty with all his heart, like a servant.See what he pays attention to and what he buys on his back foot.After a while, Su Muyu was empty-handed, while Lian Ming was holding a pile of books, calligraphy and paintings.

Su Muyu stopped and turned around: "Young Master Lian, sugar-coated shells don't work."

"Then why aren't you angry?"

"Am I such a stingy person?"

"Then what did you leave just now?"

"I won't go and wait for them to laugh at me?"

Su Muyu rolled his eyes, and finally took a few books from Lian Ming's hands: "For the sake of your 'apology', I am a big man, so I don't care about you."

Lian Ming hastily bent over, and acted like a little brother meeting a big brother, pampering him very much: "Hey! Thank you, Boss Su!"

"Tsk, look at what you can do!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, which was the end of the story.

On the streets of old Shanghai, in addition to bookstalls, sellers of calligraphy and paintings, there are also people who write letters.This kind of business is not considered to be profitable, but it is very important.Xiaoyang wrote a letter from home to provide convenience for maids and workers.Most of them are people who have left their homes, and some were forced to leave their homes due to the war.

These people have no culture, so they have to pin their thoughts on thin letter paper.They sat in front of the ghostwriter, full of love, and finally turned into a few simple greetings. After all, they couldn't speak more elegant and sincere words.

Another street, there will be a temporary art exhibition on the street.Su Muyu was surprised by this, but Lian Ming thought it was normal.In ancient times, there was a saying that "the country is unlucky and the poet is lucky". Often when the country is in turmoil, the development of art and culture does not stop.

The content of the street art exhibition is rich, including anti-Japanese pictures, beautiful scenery of the West Lake, magnificent mountains and rivers, and beautiful women taking a bath.The prices of these paintings are clearly marked, they are not masterpieces of famous artists, so naturally the prices are not high.

Put it on the street, everyone can appreciate it, and better families can buy it back.

Su Muyu saw it from beginning to end, and finally bought a portrait—I don't know who painted it by Leng Peijiu.

He likes tight, left a sign!The sentence on the right is stunning!

Lian Ming had angina when he paid the money, and now he hoped that Boss Leng had found a lover.At least Su Muyu can't do such evil things as beating mandarin ducks and seizing people's love!

After buying the paintings, the street is coming to an end.

Su Muyu stood on the side of the street and looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the newsstand.He seemed to find a little concern for the country and the people from somewhere, and pointed to the current affairs news: "Boss, here is a copy."

Lian Ming didn't understand Su Muyu's intentions at first, until Boss Su opened the newspaper, and there was a recent battle report in a prominent place.The national army resisted the enemy passively, and the situation of the struggle between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party also flickered.

After reading a newspaper, there are only two words left in my heart: vicissitudes.

Su Muyu restrained all his emotions, threw the newspaper beside the homeless man on the street, and Lian Ming threw a few small oceans after him.The beggar thanked repeatedly, and said a lot of useless words about the auspiciousness of the uncle.

Su Muyu said: "If this goes on like this, the internal friction will be exhausted before this battle is fought."

Lian Ming comforted: "But you and I both know what the outcome will be, so don't worry too much."

"It's one thing to know it, but another thing to experience it for yourself."

Knowing that the future is bright, I can't bear the darkness and misery during my graduation.Knowing what the future holds, I don't want to witness it all with my own eyes, from opening the bloody forest wound to using human life as a needle and thread to mend this hideous scar.

Infinite mountains and rivers of tears, who said that the world is wide?

Lian Ming was a little distressed. What Su Muyu did determined what he could bear in his heart, which was much more than ordinary people.But this is all his own choice, since the choice is like this, how can he complain.

Lian Ming had no choice but to hug Su Muyu's shoulders, coaxing him to be happy and saying, "Since these things are worthless, why don't we go and have some fun?"

Boss Su tilted his head, waiting for the next sentence.

"How about we go to the horse race? It's exciting and lively!"

The tram passed by the two of them, and when Lian Ming said this, everything in the background was gone.

The love that couldn't be hidden in the words vented all over the floor.

Su Muyu looked at Lian Ming earnestly, at his high-spirited, sword-like brows and starry eyes, at that suave and extraordinary figure.

Su Muyu couldn't help wondering why Lian Ming was so nice to him?