Lucky Records

Song Lan hesitated for a moment between kissing him and slapping him.

His little mind is quite capable of thinking, and he cleared up the pros and cons of these two options in a few minutes.

Kiss this gangster, then it is very likely that he really helped Wu Di transfer to another hospital, so that Wu Di can continue to be hospitalized, he can relax a lot, and can go out to work at night.If he was slapped, he might not be able to stay in the hospital, but the person in the hospital was probably himself.

When he thought of this, he felt lingering fear, because he had the shadow of fighting him three times and losing three times, so he didn't have any illusions about being able to subdue him, hold him down, and let him pass through the back door.

Lu Xiang waited there for a while with his arms raised. Seeing that he hesitated and didn't move, his heart sank. He put away his previous smile and threatened: "Aren't you going to kiss? Then I'm leaving! You The little brother just waits for the wound to become inflamed, festered, and transferred, this is a big pain!"

Will this person die if his mouth is not poisonous?Although most of what he said was true, Song Lan still gave him a few slaps in the heart.

He thought in his mind, why don't I kiss a pig, and pretend that he kissed a pig, but then he thought it was wrong, why the hell did I kiss a pig!Treat yourself like kissing a dog!

This implied that looking at the loop sound again, I felt that he was more and more like a large dog.

Seeing that he was about to leave, he immediately called to him, "Wait a minute."

Lu Xiang was excited, a little happy, turned his head and stood there looking at Song Lan, still pretending to be affectionate or not.

Song Lan walked two steps over, stopped in front of him, then tiptoed to his face, and sucked on his cheek.

"It's over?" Lu Xiang thought he was going to make another move, and after waiting for a long time, he saw that his heels touched the ground again, and he was a little further away, so he asked him.

Song Lan nodded, with the expression on her face that you mean to deny it, she followed him and said: "It's over." Then reminded him: "I kissed, now you can help Wu Di..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he was pressed against the wall in the corridor again by the sound of the road.

"Fuck, what are you doing!" Song Lan was turned around by Lu Xiang, his head was a little dizzy, his eyes were a little dazzled, thinking that he might be playing a scoundrel, his heart became a lot of anger, and it didn't matter how good he was at fighting at the moment, Pushing and cursing there.

Lu Xiang also had a bad temper.This is perfunctory him!Just suck it, and still look at myself like this, I can't bear it!

He put his body completely on Song Lan's body, gritted his teeth and whispered in his ear, "That's called kissing? You're fooling me! Learn a bit, Brother Seven will teach you face to face."

After finishing speaking, that mouth precisely sucked Song Lan's mouth.

The force that went up first was a bit strong, and Song Lan was knocked out by him, frowning and resisting vigorously.Then it was different, he covered his small mouth and crushed it, then opened a small mouth and bit his lips a few times, while he was confused, he stuck his tongue into his small mouth and stirred it, and then Later, for some reason, he found his tongue, and then the twist became even more joyful.

Song Lan's hands that resisted at first pressed his chest and stopped moving, and his brain also stopped moving.

His head was empty, and he let him bite himself.There is an indescribable feeling in the body that spreads to the limbs.That feeling is very subtle, not annoying but an inexplicable expectation, and his heart is beating like never before, oh, he forgot that the last time he was beating like this was Lu Xiang kissing himself.

So, am I... Did I get his way? Why did I feel so hot when I was kissed by him?

After the kiss was over, Lu Xiang looked at Song Lan with attachment and satisfaction on his face. He didn't expect that this kid was looking at him too. His eyes were the one he liked the most, soft and gentle, without the thorns all over his body, innocent and innocent It makes people want to cherish it.

He retracted his arms and held him even tighter, so tight that he was almost rubbed into his arms, and then asked him cheerfully: "What's the matter? Learned? This is a fucking kiss, you know?" .”

In fact, Song Lan had a little reaction when he kissed her. She was afraid that Lu Xiang would find out, so she slapped her waist and deliberately pouted her buttocks to stay away from him.He blushed, because he was ashamed of his own reaction, but he didn't expect the other party to hold him tighter all of a sudden, he was so embarrassed that he was afraid that he would laugh at him, so he begged him there, "Can you let me go first?"

The sound of the road did not move.

"It's about to strangle me."

Now he loosened his arms, but he still surrounded him, not wanting to let him go.

Seeing that his face was blushing like blood, he teased, "Why is his face so red, let me see."

While talking, he touched Song Lan's cheek with his hand, and his thumb gently touched the softness that he had just sieged the city and looted the pool just now, smiling and jokingly: "Are you embarrassed? What are you embarrassed about? Isn't it just a kiss, you have never kissed anyone except me before?"

Song Lan was still trying to suppress the restlessness below, and didn't directly reply to him.Knowing that he was teasing herself, she just let him have that bad fun.

Lu Xiang thought that he had acquiesced in his guess, and was so happy that he was so happy that he was so soft that he felt a sense of accomplishment. Then he said: "It's best if you haven't kissed before. Have you learned it now? If you have learned it, try kissing me instead. try."

Song Lan finally suppressed those desires, raised her head and glared at him fiercely, then resumed her usual face and told him: "Why are you so shameless! Tell me to kiss me and I will kiss you, what are you doing?" What's the matter? Still addicted? Want to play tricks? Are you shameless? Don't even look at this place."

As soon as he blew his hair, the sound of the road became more and more interesting. He leaned over and wanted to nibble on him, but he bit his neck. Coincidentally, there was a sound of footsteps in the corridor.

Guessing that someone came up from downstairs, he stabbed him hard until he made a small mark, then bit his ear and said: "You are virtuous, and you won't recognize anyone if you have a good relationship. Okay, let you go now, your dear, you owe it first."

After finishing speaking, that hand deliberately swept Song Lan's lower abdomen.

Song Lan was taken aback, knowing that he had discovered it!At this moment, his face was as red as if he had splashed paint, and he just stood there in a daze, not daring to look at him.

Lu Xiang relaxed his arms and leaned to the side, kicked his legs and took out a cigarette from his pocket and put it on his mouth, without lighting it, he squinted at his embarrassment.

This kid thought he didn't know, just now his little butt pouted, who is he?Whether the scouts on the border line are good or not, they can't find out his little movements.

Just as he was proud, several nurses came up from the stairs, one of them saw the cigarette dangling from his mouth, and reminded him seriously: "Don't you know that smoking is not allowed in the building?"

Lu Xiang pinched the cigarette to his ear and was clapping his hands when Song Lan slipped into the fire door in just one glance.

He looked at him hiding from himself, not to mention how happy he was.

When Song Lan returned to the ward to sort out Wu Di's hospital items, Lu Xiang had already called Beijing twice.

Twenty or ten minutes later, a group of people came, wearing military uniforms, helping to take Wu Di's things in an orderly manner.

Song Lan hadn't exchanged words with Lu Xiang since just now, so he had no choice but to ask him, "Where are we going?"

Lu Xiang was directing the people there, and when he heard what he said, he turned to look at him, "Transfer? Didn't you ask me to help Tong Zi?"

His voice was sonorous and powerful, and he was outstandingly handsome. He even called the soldiers to help him, which had already attracted the attention of the entire ward.

The middle-aged lady in the next bed was the most gossipy, so she took advantage of the sound of the road to go out for a while, walked up to Song Lan and asked him: "Xiao Song, who is that? I can't see that you two brothers have quite a lot of friends without parents. Last time that one gave you money, this time this one helped you solve the hospital?"

Song Lan was really struggling and couldn't tell, and she didn't want to tell them who Lu Xiang was, and why she was willing to help herself, so she could only lie there: "It's a relative in the family, and I just begged someone else, there is nothing I can do." .”

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Xiang turned in, helped Wu Di who was half lying down, and said to the lady: "I really don't have the ability, but the hospitals and schools in Shanghai can still be handled. Auntie, if you have anything to do in the future Remember to find me at your convenience."

After finishing speaking, he picked up Wu Di and went out, and Song Lan hurriedly followed behind.

The middle-aged lady was still talking about it, and she didn't even think about where to find them until they left, and didn't even leave a phone call.

Lu Xiang arranged Changzheng Hospital for Wu Di, which is a third-class hospital of the Second Military University under the People's Liberation Army. It is ranked among the best in Shanghai in terms of comprehensive ranking, and its strength is comparable to that of Huashan Hospital.

When Wu Di arrived, there was a special medical team waiting there.

VIP's independent wards and specialized care are all unambiguous.

Song Lan was still in the fog, so he was discharged from the hospital and transferred to another hospital. He hadn't done a single thing along the way, and even the payment for admission was paid by Lu Xiang.

Because he didn't know what to do, he just stood there at the nurse's station.

A few little nurses were whispering there, and they could be heard talking about Lu Xiang, and some of them blushed and were embarrassed when they mentioned Lu Xiang's appearance.

Song Lan stretched out her ears to listen, only to hear a little bit, one asked the other, "What is the origin of the VIP who came today, the room must be above major general."

Another reply: "Who knows, it was a call from Beijing, and the dean even came here to explain, so please cooperate well!"

"What are you doing? Stupid?"

Song Lan was yelled at from behind and was shocked.He turned his head and saw Lu Xiang standing there, holding a dozen receipts in his hand, and beckoned himself to go over.

"Take these and give your brother a comprehensive check-up in the afternoon. I've said hello, and you can live here. Also, I'll pay the money, so you don't have to worry."

Song Lan looked in the receipts to see if she saw the payment invoice, and asked Lu Xiang, "How much is it?"

Lu Xiang touched his head with his hand and rubbed it carelessly, "What money are you talking about? You won't be allowed to pay here. It's an internal card. I asked someone else to borrow it, and the fee has to be settled with them. You should think less Some don’t, think about how to repay me.”

After he said that, there was a burst of teasing and teasing in his eyes. Song Lan remembered the embarrassing incident at Huashan Hospital, took the receipt and went directly to the ward.

In the ward, Wu Di was lying on the bed and receiving drips. The quietness here is very suitable for the patients to recuperate, so when Song Lan entered, he was falling asleep with his eyes closed.

Song Lan took her steps lightly, but Wu Di still woke up when she walked to the hospital bed.

"Brother Lan, thank you." Wu Di's voice was always soft, and now he was even weaker when he was sick.

Song Lan smiled at him, "Thank me for what! It's all because of me."

"This is my life. I have to suffer. I thank you for running around for me, and thank you for asking your friend to help me."

Song Lan's eyes were a little wet, thinking about his own fate similar to Wu Di, she said to him, "Don't think about it, he owes you."

He was referring to Lu Xiang, if he hadn't helped him investigate the matter of Wang Zheng and Xu Changdong, the trouble would not have turned into what it is now.But you can't completely blame Lu Xiang. In the final analysis, it is your own curiosity. If you are not curious, so many things will not happen.

That's why life is like this. Fucking and the unknown will make you live a real life.

After Wu Di settled down in the afternoon, Song Lan was forcibly taken to dinner by Lu Xiang, the pretext was to ask him to treat her to thank her.

Song Lan was not pretentious, considering that he did help a lot, she agreed.

During the meal, the two ordered a bottle of wine. After a few drinks, Song Lan became a little bold. He pulled Lu Xiang and said that it was all because of him, and that he owed Wu Di. Now he pulled the string and asked him to pay back. It is to accumulate virtue and to repay kindness.

Lu Xiang didn't understand and didn't ask carefully, just watched him wandering there with a happy face.

He didn't return home until about nine o'clock. Lu Xiang asked him where to go, and he pointed to the east and said to Dongjiadu.

When the road rang, I didn't tell anyone, so I didn't drive or call the driver, and the two stood by the street to stop the taxi.It's hard to stop a taxi at this point, and when one finally arrives, I don't know who to get on first, and finally Lu Xiang hugged Song Lan and sat in the back seat together.

The taxi drove to Dong's house within ten minutes, Song Lan got out of the car and wanted to close the door to thank Lu Xiang for his kindness.

Unexpectedly, when he turned around, Lu Xiang also got out of the car.

Song Lan's heart trembled with some bad premonition, "You got off the train and started talking? (Why) why don't you go home?" He tended to stick his tongue out after drinking, and he couldn't straighten his tongue when he spoke, and his Shanghai dialect accent came out again. .

It was the fifteenth day, the moonlight was beautiful, Lu Xiang squinted and smiled under the moonlight, "I ate too much, come down for a walk."

"Then you go there, don't follow me through the alley, the alley is dark." He guessed that the grandson would not do something indescribable to him again, and tried his best to prevent it from happening .

Unexpectedly, Lu Xiang was so shameless that he walked over and said, "Are you worried about me?"

After finishing speaking, he ignored Song Lan and walked forward if he missed him.

Song Lan scolded "Fuck" from behind, then pointed at him and scolded, "What the hell are you going to do?"

"I didn't take anything!"

As soon as Lu Xiang said, Song Lan remembered the document, and then had no rebuttal, so he had no choice but to let him go to the alley, and she followed behind him.

He was about to reach the small alley of his house, and he stopped him, "You just wait here, I will go in and get it, and I will deliver it to you later."

Lu Xiang looked at Song Lan under the street lamp, afraid that he would go too far and ignore him, so he agreed to his proposal.

He was smoking under the street lamp. He smoked two cigarettes but he didn't see Song Lan coming out. He was about to throw away the cigarette butt, and when he wanted to ask the boy for something back, he was bumped by a group of people walking in a hurry.

He stood still and called out to the group of people in a hurry, when he heard someone shouting from the direction of Song Lan's house: "It's on fire!"

Lu Xiang walked fast, and found that piece in a short time.

The houses in that area are densely distributed, and most of them are old wooden houses. The space is small and there are many sundries, which is a fire-prone area.At this time, a house had already burst into flames, and some roof tiles were still smoking.

All the choked and fleeing residents ran out, carrying buckets and calling the fire alarm in jackets and slippers.

Lu Xiang wanted to squeeze in, but it was almost difficult for him to squeeze in because there were so many people inside.

He shouted to Song Lan at the top of his voice, but there was no response from Song Lan in the air, only puffs of thick smoke came out from the windows and doors of his house.