This is a year that is so bad that it is a bit abnormal. Rumors are everywhere and people are panicking.Under the peaceful surface, the undercurrent is turbulent, the wind is rumbling, and the vegetation is full of soldiers.When public opinion is in an uproar, it does not distinguish between right and wrong, and turns black and white.When the war is coming, there are those who seek a way out and hope for life;

This is a year when the road ahead is bleak, and it is hard to see where the foothold is. The whole country is somewhat empty, and one day it may be empty.

The weather is getting more and more unpredictable.

The sun was just right in the morning, and when the sun shone on the Bund, the ships and the river were shining brightly.After noon, dark clouds from the west swept across the sky in an instant, and within a moment, the showers began to rain.

Horse racing is not seen in the end.

The low pressure continued in He Mansion.Since Leng Peijiu said something wrong, He Chen yelled with a dark face.Boss Leng knelt on the Juntu carpet and had knelt for three hours.

It was raining heavily outside the window, and the continuous sound of the rain drowned out the opera broadcast on the phonograph.Uncle Zhang glanced at the living room, sighed and Zhang Luo's servant closed the window.

The cold wind was blocked, and the infiltrated rain wet a small piece of the floor in front of the window. After the rag was wiped off, the servant drew the thick printed curtains.

Leng Peijiu only felt some pain in his knees, he lowered his head tremblingly, not daring to look at He Chen.He knew he had said something wrong, "I don't live here", and shamelessly raised his identity.

At the same time, He Chen was suspicious.

Leng Peijiu fell in love with He Chen at first sight in Peiping, and she insisted on chasing him to Shanghai without hesitating to put aside her many fans, fixed job and reputation.How deep love is like the sea, moving heaven and earth.

Now Boss Leng's dream has come true, and He Chen, who is known as a "non-sexual" person who is not close to men, let alone women, also held a night for him, and made a big splash.

Let him live in the He mansion now, other rabbit masters would have already been grateful.You Leng Peijiu said such a thing, what is your intention?

Leng Peijiu bit her lower lip, leaving a white mark.He Chen's anger passed, and suddenly he was not in a hurry.He spread his legs, took off his military jacket and threw it on the sofa, and poured himself a glass of brandy from the table.

In the huge living room, no one spoke, it was so quiet that even breathing was like thunder.

He Chen unbuttoned two shirt buttons, raised his hand and rubbed his hair a little messy.The hair hangs on the forehead, which is a little less sharp and tough, and a little more coquettish.

Adjutant He Yu stepped back, his eyes glanced at the wall clock on the wall from time to time.Commander He drank one cup after another and smoked one after another.Soon, He Chen was surrounded by smoke, mixed with a slight smell of alcohol.

Leng Peijiu felt more and more pain in his knee, but actually he was not afraid of being punished to kneel.When she was young, she learned opera, she couldn't sing well, and she didn't practice seriously. Leng Peijiu was often ordered to kneel by her master.In his few childhood memories, he was the one who received the most punishment among many disciples.

Although Leng Peijiu is so popular now, back then, his master said to him: "You are not suitable for singing operas, the patriarch will not reward you with this bowl of rice, so you can go."

These words sound light and light, but to seven or eight-year-old Leng Peijiu, they sound like thunder.go, where to go?He was sold here by his parents since he was a child, and he signed the deed of sale, and the things that are set in stone, where else can he go?

That year, Leng Peijiu knelt for a day on a cold spring day in Beiping. The only thing he could remember was not the pain in his numb knee, nor the mockery from his fellow apprentices.

What Leng Peijiu deeply remembered was the cold stone slab under his knees, and the crabapple flowers that were about to bloom in the yard.These two things often told him in the decades that followed—sometimes no matter how warm the sky is, when you get low into the dust, everything you touch is cold.The unfathomable coldness that comes from the bottom of the heart.

And the clusters of begonias said: "Happiness, glamor and honor, no matter what happens, it will end."

When the wind passed, the defeated Begonia fell on Leng Peijiu's shoulder like red snow.

"Have you figured out how to explain it?" When He Chen's voice came from the front, Leng Peijiu was still deep in memory.So this moderate voice seemed to come from far away, awakening his heart and soul suddenly.

Leng Peijiu pulled out a smile, rolled a little pale inside: "Commander, Peijiu doesn't know how to explain."

When all explanations are extremely dull, when all explanations sound preposterous, if you don't lose your conscience, don't explain.

"You can say whatever you think." He Chen half-closed his eyes, as lazy as a lion in the forest.

Leng Peijiu considered for a moment, and said: "Thanks to the great love of the army commander, Peijiu just felt that it was too fast. I didn't pack up my clothes and stayed here rashly. It's not good to spread the word."

"Hey!" He Chen seems to have heard the big nonsense, and he didn't even sneer, "It's not good to spread it? Are you an actor afraid of what others will think of you?! Could it be that Boss Leng is really as the rumors say, Stand up again."

"Pei Jiu didn't."

"You didn't? You didn't stick your ass in front of me and beg me to fuck you, you didn't say you wanted to talk to me. You fucking got addicted to Joe?!"

He Chen's sentences were forceful, and his obscene words were like pouring rain outside the house, which drenched Leng Peijiu completely.

Leng Peijiu knew that she couldn't get around, so she rubbed her knees on the carpet and moved to He Chen's feet little by little: "Commander, trust me. Peijiu is really just dizzy with joy, Peijiu doesn't need anything Clean it up! Commander, Commander, let Peijiu stay. Even if you have nothing, Peijiu will serve by your side..."

He Chen couldn't be bothered to finish listening, he put the wine glass on the table violently, and the residual wine swayed on the side of the glass.He Chen vigorously grabbed the hair on the back of Leng Peijiu's head, and forcibly dragged her to him.He pressed down, the strong smell of alcohol made Leng Peijiu extremely uncomfortable.

"What a fucking scumbag."

He Chen smiled evilly, with a cigarette butt still between his fingertips.Leng Peijiu saw her own reflection in his falcon-like eyes, it was too small, just a grain.

"Leng Peijiu, Boss Leng, I'm here today to establish the rules of this family. Listen carefully, you are my interest. I raised a rabbit, little bird, and sold it. I'm happy, you Just stay here, if you are unhappy, get out immediately. Whether Gao is happy or not depends on how you serve him."

"Boss Leng, don't even try to lie in front of me, He Chen. The person who investigates you will come back later. If there is something dirty in your case, don't blame me for killing you on the spot. Let me ask you again, what is your intention?"

Leng Peijiu faced He Chen directly.The actor's eyes, if you tell them to cry, they will cry.Tell it to laugh, and it will laugh.Call it clear and innocent, and it will be like a pure child, ignorant and ignorant.

Leng Peijiu also said word by word: "Commander, I, no, yes."

He doesn't have any intentions, or he doesn't have one at the moment, and he doesn't dare to have one.Leng Peijiu told the truth, he was not afraid of He Chen to investigate.Since Boss Leng's reputation has been spread for a long time, Leng Peijiu has one principle that is incompatible with all actors - he does not sleep with him, and does not linger on the pillows of major dignitaries.

Everyone didn't understand, and his peers laughed at him.Leng Peijiu didn't bother to explain: "When you despise yourself, don't blame others for belittling you."

Fighting to be upright and clean is not for others to see.

He Chen was shocked by Leng Peijiu's firm gaze. For a second, Commander He thought it would be great if Leng Peijiu wasn't an actress.It would be great if such a strong and undisguised person was not born in this era.

He Chen thought for a moment, let go of his hand holding his hair, and pinched his chin: "No intention, good one. Boss Leng, today I, He Chen, see you as a character, and I will trust you once here."

"Commander Xie." Trembling all over, Leng Peijiu stretched out her arms to wrap around He Chen's waist, and buried her head in his lower abdomen.The delicate cheek rubbed against the military jacket, numb and numb, praying for a little peace of mind.

After He Chen took his last puff of cigarette, he pressed Leng Peijiu's head with his big hand again: "It's over? You serve people like this?!"

Leng Peijiu was startled, and subconsciously understood what He Chen was referring to.He looked up at the commander's face, cold and heartless.Leng Peijiu swallowed.The pain in the waist has not subsided, and the mouth is also a little numb.

He looked up at He Chen expectantly, as if begging: "Commander, Pei Jiu..."

"No discussion." He Chen said coldly, "Continue, or, get out."

Leng Peijiu looked around, the servants who were tidying up in the living room all lowered their heads, even He Yu didn't want to leave or stay.Uncle Zhang sighed again, and finally waved his hand, telling the servant to leave quickly.

He Yu turned around, just as he was about to walk away, he heard a rustling sound.Not long after, there was an intertwined sound of swallowing and panting.

He Yu's eyes darkened, the commander was not such a person, but... He sighed silently, stepped out quickly, and felt a little bit of sympathy for Leng Peijiu in his heart.

He Chen didn't let Leng Peijiu get it out for him. In fact, after everyone left, he pulled Leng Peijiu up and made him kneel beside him.He Chen slowly adjusted his trousers, then his clothes, and finally said to Leng Peijiu, "Boss Leng, today I just taught you a lesson. I want you to know your own weight. I can let you in, and I can also let you out."

"I'm ready to serve you. Be obedient. I'll take care of you for a while longer. Don't blame me for being merciless if you don't serve well and use your brains."

Leng Peijiu looked embarrassed, raised her hand to wipe the saliva from her mouth, and still smiled.The smile is comparable to Huajiao, and the smile is as pure as jade.Not at all like the guy who just did that nasty thing.

I don't know if I really acted well, or if I really don't care.

Leng Peijiu said: "Commander, Peijiu has remembered."

He Chen leaned on the sofa and snorted.Finally, with a big wave of his hand: "Go to Uncle Zhang and take a shower. Pack up, wear this suit today, and go out with me tonight."

Leng Peijiu didn't ask any more questions this time, her stiff knee made a "click" when she stood up.He staggered a few steps, stayed on the side of the sofa for a while, and went upstairs obediently.

He Chen opened his eyes, fixedly staring at the charming back, his eyes were turbulent, and his emotions changed several times.

No one knows what he is thinking, and no one knows what Leng Peijiu, who "gets his wish", is thinking.

When Leng Peijiu went upstairs to take a shower, the investigation files had been handed over to He Chen.The case is clean, and he has never been with anyone. From this point of view, He Chen is really the first one to open the bud.No red background, also do not participate in any party.He was sold to his master since he was a child, and his parents fled to the south without a trace.

Judging from this file, although Leng Peijiu looks glamorous on the outside, she is really radiant and carefree.

He Chen nodded, his heart dropped a little.In this life, Commander He looked down on officials who stumbled on actors and women the most. They were either idiots, idiots, or idiots.Anyway, a person with a brain and reason cannot make such a low-level mistake.

Before the intelligence agent left, He Chen suddenly asked, "Then does he have any brothers or sisters?"

The man thought about it for a moment, and said, "If we haven't investigated it, it shouldn't have happened."

He Chen lowered his eyes and sealed the file bag: "It's fine if you don't have it."

"Don't relax, keep checking."

In the evening, the He mansion was brightly lit. Around 06:30, the sky in Shanghai was already dark.

Leng Peijiu sat on He Chen's left, eating dinner without saying a word.

There were no visitors, and only Mrs. Wang was left to take care of her.The He Mansion, which covers a huge area, looks deserted and a bit bleak.

The heavy rain stopped, looking out the window.The street lamps illuminated the street washed by the heavy rain, and the light of the water and the silvery moonlight were hazy.The wind blows, and the branches rustle.

After dinner, He Chen changed his clothes, tidied them up, and called Leng Peijiu to go out.Uncle Zhang took two fur coats and stood at the door. Seeing them coming out, he reached out and handed them over.

"Commander, Boss Leng, it's cold in the middle of the night, don't freeze your body."

Leng Peijiu put it on knowingly, from the length and size of the clothes, it can be seen that it belongs to He Chen.A circle of fluff wraps around his delicate cheeks, making him look even more petite, pitiful and lovable.

He Chen was in a better mood, and after reading the file in the afternoon, he lost that anger.Although He Chen wasn't smiling at this time, he wasn't as creepy as before.

He Chen held Leng Peijiu and looked around: "It's a sign, like a little daughter-in-law."

Leng Peijiu smiled: "As long as the commander likes it."

"I don't like it or not. I really like your body."

He Chen turned around and got into the car, Leng Peijiu stood there for two seconds, and followed.

The same military jeep drove out of the gate of He Mansion and headed for Huxi.Driving to the cross-border road construction area in the west of Shanghai, you can see Indian patrols everywhere.Since the Hongkou riots in Shanghai, criminals among the Japanese expatriates organized and provoked bloodshed in order to force the Ministry of Industry and Bureau to use more daily arrests.

After the attack on the Bureau of the Ministry of Industry and Police, the concession area strengthened the police force along Daxi Road to maintain law and order in the area.

In the public concession, the population and business are highly dense.Only the cross-border road construction area to the west of Jing'an Temple, such as Daxi Road, Anhesi Road and other out-of-boundary areas, is full of European-style buildings and garden houses, which are unique.But if you go further, cross Hongqiao Road, pass through the alleys among the villas, and walk to the small river behind, you will see a very different slum scene.The sheds stand in all directions, and there is only a thin line between BMW Xiangche and poverty and backwardness.

Going to Huxi at this point is mostly to go to the club to attend parties.Poor people work hard all day, and when night comes, they fall asleep.The materialistic nightlife of the upper class will just begin.

There was some traffic ahead, so He Yu stopped the car and waited.He Chen closed his eyes and rested on the back seat.Leng Peijiu opened the car window and glanced in the rearview mirror.

When he turned his head again, he met He Chen's bright eyes.Leng Peijiu shuddered, as if frightened.

He Chen followed the trend and looked in the rearview mirror, but there was nothing.He frowned, and grabbed Leng Peijiu's shoulders: "Surprised, so timid?!"

Leng Peijiu leaned on He Chen's shoulder docilely: "It's nothing."

"It's not like you were shaking with fright just now?" He Chen slowed down his voice, coaxing his lover, "Scared you this afternoon?"

Leng Peijiu remained silent this time, neither denying nor acting coquettishly along the pole.He Chen's heart skipped a beat when he saw how he knew how to advance and retreat.He comforted me for a while: "Be good in the future, and I won't scare you anymore."

Leng Peijiu nodded: "Peijiu knows."

Before the car started, a shout came from the antique shop on the left: "Boss Su! Come here! Look at this object!"

These words in themselves were not enough to attract Leng Peijiu's attention, but the person who answered made him straighten up.

The man replied: "Watch a fart! Lian Shao! If you don't hurry up, you won't be able to catch up with the movie!"

Leng Peijiu looked out the window, 50 meters away, two figures, one tall and one short, were about to stick together.The tool is a suit and a body, modern and fashionable.

At first when she heard the word "boss", Leng Peijiu subconsciously thought it was some actor who came out to hang out with the patron, and then searched in her mind, it seemed that none of the famous actresses who deserved the name had the surname Su.

Leng Peijiu propped her neck and looked at it for a while, and He Chen couldn't help but look over: "I know you? Do you want to go down and say hello?"

"I don't know," Leng Peijiu closed the window, and nestled back into He Chen's arms again, "I just think that the person who replied has a straightforward personality and can be so unrestrained in front of another young master. The relationship between the two must be so good that it makes people feel uncomfortable." envious."

He Chen was silent for a moment, ignoring the insinuations in Leng Peijiu's words.He just touched his waist and continued to close his eyes and rest.

Until the road ahead was clear, He Yu soon drove the car to a bungalow and stopped.There was a servant standing at the door. After seeing the license plate clearly with sharp eyes, he greeted him in a high voice: "Mr. He, you are welcome! Welcome!"

The voice came into the room, and soon, a group of dignitaries, young masters and ladies filed out.

When Leng Peijiu was led out of the car by He Chen, bursts of unexplained laughter came like sea waves.

Surrounded the two of them.

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① "Shanghai Hongkou Riot" occurred in 1918. This bloody incident was provoked by Japanese overseas Chinese with malicious intentions. After the incident, the Bureau of the Ministry of Industry believed that some Japanese overseas Chinese living in Shanghai hoped to take this opportunity to put the entire Hongkou area under the protection of Japanese arrest Under this rule, the Ministry of Industry and Bureau's rule in this area was excluded, so the plan to expand the daily arrest was temporarily suspended.

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