Lucky Records

From the warehouse back to Dongjiadu, Song Lan walked for more than 20 minutes for the previous ten-minute journey.It was like losing my soul, and I also hit a moped riding across the street during the period.

The other party stopped abruptly, leaned on his feet and cursed at him: "Little red man, you want to die!"

He only glanced at the other party, turned his head and ignored him and continued walking on his own.

The scolding from the moped in the back became louder and louder, and the content of the scolding became more and more ugly. If it was before, Song Lan would not be easy to provoke, and he could bluff others with a few steps up and just swinging his fists.

Now he seemed to be a different person, completely absent-minded.It's not right to say that he was absent-minded. It should be that his heart is completely out of control. He feels that he has been pulled away by someone, and he can't hold it at all.

Seeing that the moped didn't respond after scolding for a long time, it didn't waste time, and finally scolded the mother again and drove away.

Song Lan shuffled into the alley, and met Sangu next door in the corner.

"Xiao Song, my mother said someone was looking for you in the morning, but you are not here."

"Yeah." Song Lan lowered her head and said lightly.

"It's been a mess recently. Be careful yourself. If you live alone, you have to lock the door. Do you understand?"

The third aunt works in the neighborhood committee, and their family is pretty good with Song Lan's. Song Lan was still young before, and they took good care of Song Lan when his father first entered.Song Lan is also very polite to their family, they are neighbors who live in harmony.

"By the way, my mother also said that the gentleman who came to see you in the morning looked very dignified and had a special accent. Is he a relative of yours?"

The third aunt is actually a nice person but loves to gossip, Song Lan shook her head at her.Before she could say the next sentence, he interrupted her in time, "Third Aunt, I still have something to do, so let's go in first." After speaking, the door opened, and people entered the room.

As soon as he entered the room, he slumped directly on the sofa, leaning there limply, unable to put his legs on the coffee table.

All he can think about is that kiss, the one where he was pressed against the wall by the noise of the road.

Counting it, it wasn't the first time that I touched his lips with him, but only this time, it made him mess up and almost lost his mind.

Lu Xiang's lips were moist, like the jelly he ate when he was a child, and when they covered his lips, they still had a QQ elasticity.

He is very skilled and patient.When I first kissed him, it wasn't the kind of recklessness that forced her to lick her mouth, but tossed and licked, nibbling lightly on his lips.

That kind of kiss is a test of one's concentration, the rhythm and intensity are just right.

I don't know how long it took to savor it slowly, before he started biting harder, swirling his tongue over his lips and sweeping back and forth, teasing him to respond to himself.

Song Lan is a blank sheet of paper, how could he have had such a kissing experience before? The previous few times, it was all with him, but compared with this time, it can be regarded as a kiss at most.

This time, he lost six souls in the seven orifices of his kiss, and he couldn't stand it at all.

A second before his sanity was almost wiped out by the kiss, Song Lan finally came to his senses with a gasp, and began to resist.However, those resistance movements were more or less futile, as soon as his hand touched Lu Xiang's chest, Lu Xiang changed his posture.

He simply pressed his whole body against Song Lan, with one leg between his legs to prevent him from escaping. The arm that was originally supporting his head was completely put down and rested on his shoulder.The big hand plucked his jaw, leaving him no chance of escape.

It wasn't until the person in his arms completely gave up resisting that he left his lips and whispered in his ear, "How good is this? Be good."

Be good, you are forcibly held down by you, okay?Song Lan slandered, but he didn't dare to say it, not only that, he didn't even dare to look at him.This grandson started playing hooligans again, he was still the shameless kind, kissing himself didn't count, and he could feel his ready to move at the place where they were touching.

"Look at me!" Lu Xiang bumped him.

"You're enough! What do you want!" Song Lan finally recovered, her eyes became clearer, and she spoke with more confidence.

Lu Xiang stared at him with a gentle smile in his eyes, he said: "I didn't think about it, I just wanted you to look at me, did you listen to what Wang Zheng and the others said?"

Song Lan hated him like this the most. He was bound to make people jealous. He deliberately avoided his words: "Tell me first where you got Dunzi and his mother..."

Before the words were finished, another kiss was covered. This time the kiss came urgently, but it left quickly, just a peck, and Lu Xiang resumed the posture of being separated from him. "It's quite capable, will you negotiate terms with me?"

Just as Song Lan was about to refute, he opened his mouth a little, and Lu Xiang's lips closed for the third time. This time, he rubbed him into his arms, holding him very tightly...

A ringtone brought back Song Lan's thoughts. He touched his phone and saw that it was Shi Qing.

"Dunzi, where did they send you?" Song Lan pressed the answer button and asked him directly.

"Fuck, those bastards dragged me to the place where the birds don't shit, and then let me get out of the car, I met my mother, they are all here!"

"Where are you?"

"Uncle, we were dragged to a farm in Fengxian. Damn, there are no cars here. The bus runs every four to 10 minutes. Uncle, we have six cars!"

Song Lan didn't expect Lu Xiang and the others to deal with troublemakers in this way. Although the way they dealt with troublemakers was very rude and nonsensical, this should be the best way, at least everyone is good.

"Brother Lan, don't worry about me. What's the matter with you? I'm worried about you!" Shi Qing asked him anxiously, now he was worried that Song Lan would be okay.The group of them walked home slowly at most, Song Lan was different, he was still in the wolf's den!

When Song Lan was asked, the picture of Luxiang kissing himself went through his mind again, his heart beat faster, and then he coughed lightly to cover up, "Dunzi, I'm fine, I'll go to the hospital first. By the way, Can your mother lend you money?"

"All my mother's money has been used for financial management, and my [-] will be transferred to you first."

Upon hearing this, Song Lan talked to Shi Qing a few more words before hanging up the phone.

He sat on the sofa for a while, counted up the remaining money and asked who to borrow, and finally thought of Brother Xun.

After calling Brother Xun and making an appointment to meet at the Royal Horse Club in the evening, he took the things he had packed and went to the hospital.

When Song Lan and Shi Qing left in the morning, Song Lan helped Wu Di get hospitalized, and now Wu Di is admitted to a large ward with eight people.

The condition of the ward is average, crowded and noisy.Put eight beds in a large room, and then draw a curtain above each bed to block it.Next to each bed, family members set up reclining chairs, so the originally relatively large space suddenly became crowded.

When Song Lan arrived, Wu Di had just woken up. He was staring at the ceiling with empty eyes. He couldn't even move because he had broken a rib and hadn't been operated on yet.And because his stomach had been disembowelled, he lost too much blood, and now his face was bloodless, lying there with a pale face.

Song Lan approached him and shook his hand. He felt that he turned his head to look at Song Lan, and squeezed out a few words in a weak breath.The room was too noisy, and Song Lan couldn't hear him, so she leaned over his mouth and asked him to speak again, and then he heard him say, "Brother Lan, I didn't say anything. Don't worry."

In fact, it’s okay to say it, Xu Changdong has already bumped into him, but he still admires Wu Di from the bottom of his heart, he didn’t expect him to be so tight-lipped, and he didn’t expect him to really consider himself a friend.

He is having a hard time.Thinking that Wu Di was the most innocent one who was completely implicated, he blamed himself.So I wanted to treat him well, as a kind of compensation.

"Don't think too much, take care of your wounds, I'll come to see you every day after the operation tomorrow. Hurry up, and you can be with us."

Song Lan was emotional and choked up as she spoke.Wu Di raised his hand and rubbed the corner of his eyes to laugh at him, "Brother Lan, I'm not dead yet, don't shed tears, this is not like you, you were not like this before."

Perhaps too many things happened in the past few days, and Song Lan also felt that he was about to become a fucking woman, and the tears started to be uncontrollable, as soon as they were said, they would fall.He smiled self-deprecatingly, then wiped his hand, and returned to his former big brother, ordering Wu Di to take good care of his illness and let him not worry about money.

Wu Di muttered, but he still didn't say some words when he reached the mouth.In the end, I just said thank you and fell asleep again.

Song Lan helped him tuck the quilt, took out the things he had brought and placed them properly for him, and then called the nurse.He ran outside the hospital and bought a lot of fruit to bring to the ward.

He stayed with him until the evening, and when Wu Di woke up again, it was already five o'clock, and the dining car in the hospital was delivering meals from ward to ward.He brought him a box of juice that could be sucked through a straw and two steamed buns for dinner.

After he fed and wiped Wu Di's feet, he left the hospital.

It was just after eight o'clock when I rushed home and changed my clothes before going to the Royal Horse Club.

The business of Yuma Club is booming recently, Song Lan asked for a few days off, and when he came back, some young masters who were hostile to him didn't give him any sympathy because there were too many customers.

He didn't think about going on stage at night, because he was afraid that Wu Di would be watched by someone at night, so he met Brother Xun and was about to leave. Unexpectedly, when he arrived at the lounge, he ran into Sam, who had recently been in the limelight.

Song Lan and Sam had appeared on stage together before, and because of Brother Xun, they also regarded him as a fellow, so their attitude towards Sam was also polite.

Sam may have drunk a little wine, even with glasses, you can see that his eyes are very blurred.For the first time, he talked a lot to Song Lan, and told him, "Song Lan, brother Xun has been busy recently, let me tell you, he is subscribing to the money owner for a month. Hahaha."

Song Lan was stunned, but he didn't expect Brother Xun to take over the work that was entrusted to him. He was stunned, and Sam said to him again, "Song Lan, you can follow me in the future. All the good business has been done recently, so you follow me." , earn more."

Song Lan still wanted to ask him what he meant, but the manager came to pull people, and Brother Xun was not there at night, so Sam was called on again.

As soon as Sam left, Bald Qiang came in and asked, "Song Lan heard that you won't go to work tonight again? Aren't you short of money? What's the matter? Did you go out to take on private work?"

Song Lan vehemently denied it, saying that someone in her family was hospitalized.

When Bald Qiang heard this, he murmured: "Sickness requires money even more. You should think about it yourself."

Just after the bald head left, Brother Xun's phone came in, and he could hear melodious music playing on the other end of the phone. Song Lan remembered hearing that music at Brother Xun's house last time, and Brother Xun asked him what he was looking for. Only then did Song Lan want to ask him if he could borrow tens of thousands of yuan, when she heard a gentle and soft female voice calling softly on the phone: "Xun, where did you put my pajamas?"

Song Lan didn't know what was wrong, so she replied to Brother Xun: "Brother Xun, I'm fine, I just miss you because I haven't seen you for a long time."

Brother Xun smiled over there, and said, "I'm always here, you can come to me anytime."

These words... are so familiar, he remembered, that hooligan Lu Xiang seemed to have said that too this morning.