Lucky Records

Fortunately, they didn't meet anyone they didn't want to see during the meal, and Lu Xiang and Song Lan lived a relatively satisfactory two-person world.After the meal, the two left Xixianrong Hutong, and Lu Xiang drove Song Lan back to Diaoyutai.

Song Lan only took three days off. She had to catch a plane back to Shanghai at noon the next day. She had exhausted herself a lot the day before, so she threw herself on the bed when she returned to the hotel, not thinking about it.

When Lu Xiang drove back from the car, he passed by the pharmacy and bought him a box of anti-stasis ointment. Seeing him lying on the bed, he urged him to take a bath.

He buried his head and held up the dead body, pretending to be dead, not wanting to move much.

Lu rang past, sat down on the edge of the bed next to him, stroked his back, and suggested to him: "Why don't you go back, change the ticket tomorrow, I have a meeting these few days, I will accompany you back on Friday Shanghai?!"

It took two months for the two of them to finally establish their relationship. At this moment, they are still in love. Naturally, Song Lan is not very happy to separate, but considering that Lu Xiang is really busy, he has to go back to Shanghai. Finish the relocation as soon as possible, this is really not a sticky time.He has always been sensible, turned sideways and looked at him in the pillow with half of his face pressed, and then said "no more".

As soon as Song Lan finished speaking, seeing Lu Xiang drooping the corners of his mouth, he crawled over, put his head on his lap, and looked up at him.

"Brother Seven, to be honest, I hate you. But don't you have something to do? I stay in Beijing and you still have to think about me when you do things. I'll go back to Shanghai first. It's the same if you come to Shanghai to find me after you finish your business here. Besides. , Dongjiadu is at a critical time, the last [-]% is a hard bone, and it is a bit difficult to chew. The deadline is less than a month, if we make another one that burns gas like before, we will be finished."

As soon as Song Lan talked about business, his eyes were filled with radiance. Conscientiousness and vitality are always the most attractive aspects of young people, and Song Lan is no exception.It is very different from his previous free-wheeling appearance, this kind of strength is the most attractive.Lu Xiang went to hold his hand, and then held it in the palm of his hand and rubbed it with his thumb in circles. Looking down at his appearance, he remembered this expression in his heart.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Song Lan thought about what she said, and asked him again: "Before, someone in Dongjiadu opposed the demolition team. Do you know that there will be a life-and-death situation when the gas is moved?"

Lu Xiang took his hand and put it to his mouth for a kiss, and deliberately said "um" in a low voice.

Song Lan knelt and sat up, grabbed his arm and asked, "You know why you don't go back to Shanghai to see, I thought the master didn't report this to you, you don't know!"

Lu Xiang stroked the somewhat messy hair on Song Lan's forehead with his hands, glanced at Song Lan, did not answer his words, and smiled at him inexplicably.

Song Lan suddenly understood, pulled him harder, frowned, stared, and asked loudly: "Did you do it on purpose? Did you deliberately not come back to deal with it, and left it for us to solve it? Why? !"

Lu Xiang still didn't answer, his eyes and mouth were full of smiles, he just looked down at Song Lan who was in a hurry, as steady as an outsider.

"Fuck! Your uncle! Don't just smile, you're talking! Why didn't you come back on purpose?!"

Song Lan was furious again, the swearing was not covered up, and the jingle came out.He was still holding his breath against the sound of the road, and his face was a little red.

Lu Xiang slipped his finger, pinched his chin and didn't let go, made his small face face to face him, picked at the thorn of his swearing just now, and said: "How many times have I told you, stop swearing."

"I...are angry at you!" Song Lan was not afraid of him, and turned to him with a small face full of anger.

"I did it on purpose. Who made you angry at me before saying that you didn't want to be with me! Didn't you drive me away? If I listen to you, I will go away! I have to give you some time to know yourself, let you Realize how much you like me yourself!"

"You're being mean on purpose! Who said I like you!"

Come on, it's coming again! It's just a look that I like to fight with myself, and there is no end to it!Lu Xiang cursed, and kissed Song Lan's lips in the next second.He was still pinching his chin with one hand, while the other hand went to wrap around his waist, directly pulling him into his arms, embracing him so that he could not move.

Song Lan was still angry, the rebellious strength was not extinguished but became more and more intense, and he pushed hard with his hands, just thinking that he would not succeed.

But the result is self-evident, Lu Xiang is of course superior.

After a few bites of kisses, Baby Song was subdued.His tongue curled up in his mouth, and the hand pinching his chin sneaked into his shirt at some point, kneading and pinching his body, almost rubbing him into his own flesh and blood.

After a while, Song Lan was so kissed that she couldn't find Bei Nan, and she didn't know when she took the initiative to hug him, and hugged him tightly.

Waiting for the kiss to end before looking at the two, Song Lan's row of buttons was all unbuttoned by Lu Xiang.Lu Xiang is still sitting there neatly dressed.The strength of these two people is simply incomparable.

Song Lan pursed her lips, as if she was unconvinced after losing a game, and also aggrieved by being bullied by him. She wiped her lips repeatedly with the back of her hand, deliberately responding to the sound of the road.

Lu Xiangli ignored him, hugged him by the waist, and went straight to the bathroom.

"What are you doing!" Song Lan was restless when being hugged, and she didn't cooperate with punching and kicking.

Luckily, Lu Xiang had practiced before. He was strong and safe, so he didn't fall to the ground.No matter how he made a fuss, he said lightly: "I'm sweating a lot, take a bath!"

Now the two seem to have another habit of being together, that is, soaking in the bathtub and taking a bath together.

Lu Xiang used to be a human cushion and let Song Lan sit on him. In addition, he also acted as an automatic bathing robot without Song Lan's hands.He actually enjoyed this process quite a bit, he just liked playing with Song Lan's body, and he just liked the way he leaned in his arms and behaved obediently.

Song Lan is really obedient at this time, letting him go.The time when the two of them are quiet is also very beautiful, as if everything is stagnant, with a sense of happiness.

After Lu Xiang wiped Song Lan's face, Song Lan suddenly remembered that he had been beheaded, turned around and faced Lu Xiang and pawed him.

"What are you doing?" The water was splashed by his movement, Lu Xiang didn't escape his eyes, entered the water, and asked while rubbing.

Song Lan went to brush his hair, and when she saw the scar, she felt a little distressed, and there was a lot of resentment: "How did you do it! Does it hurt?"

After he finished speaking, he went to touch the opening. Lu Xiang understood, pulled his hand, stretched out his hand to stroke his hair, and said calmly, "I thought you were tied up, and I went to Yumahui to look for you, but I didn't expect it to be me. I made a mistake, and I took a bottle as soon as I was relieved." "You won't, laugh at me?"

With cautious eyes, he looked at Song Lan repeatedly. Song Lan really didn't want to laugh at him for missing his hand. caressing the scar.

When they faced each other naked in the past, it was different from now. In the past, Song Lan dared not look at Lu Xiang squarely after a cursory glance, because he was afraid of embarrassment, and because he was trying his best to restrain his thoughts about him at that time, so he didn't look at him carefully. .This time is different, now he is the person he loves the most, he wants to write down everything on him completely, so he examines every inch of him, not missing a single piece of him.

He saw his chest from his face, saw traces of pink new flesh on his ribs, and looked at his arms and shoulder blades, all of which had that kind of subtle scars. He asked, "Brother Seven, what are these scars?" Are they all old injuries?"

When Lu Xiang saw him asking, he touched it himself and nodded at him.

"Brother Seven, tell me about your past, I want to know everything about your past."

In fact, these injuries have been going on for a long time, because Lu Xiang's skin and flesh are not of the rough type, so after the wounds heal, the old and new flesh colors will be obviously different.Some of these scars were from fighting when I was young, and some were cut by thorns in field training when I was a soldier. There is only a deep mark on the back, and that one has a story.

That was the scar he left when he was building roads in Qinghai, Xinjiang. Once he went out to explore, the team encountered a pack of wolves, and finally saved his teammates.However, someone died that time, and that person saved the lives of a group of them, so Lu Xiang always remembered it clearly.

Song Lan was fascinated by what he said like listening to a story, and when he finished speaking, she hurriedly asked him who the dead person was.

Lu Xiang patted his head, thought for a while before telling him.

It turned out to be the king of gossip - Xiao Xia's father.Now Song Lan had nothing to say, and after a moment of silence, she went to hug Lu Xiang, and whispered in his ear, "I originally wanted to be a scheming boy with you to deal with him, but now that his father is kind to you, I forgive him for his previous shameless behavior."

To put it quite aggrieved, Lu Xiang kissed his forehead, with a smile on his mouth: "If you don't like him, I won't ask him to hang out in front of you. He just can't stop his mouth, and people follow me. It's been a long time, and the essence is not bad."

"He's Yu Junyan's fan!" Song Lan said casually. He remembered that Xiao Xia mentioned Yu Junyan to him before, and said that he was Lu Xiang and Yu Junyan's mistress. At that time, he didn't like Lu Xiang. Of course he didn't take this matter to heart, he couldn't swallow this breath at the moment.

"Yu Junyan and I have been separated for a long time, and there is no way we will have anything to do with each other again. Lan Baoer, I only have you in my heart now, and I will only have you in the future."

This was the first time that Lu Xiang took the initiative to mention the matter between himself and Yu Junyan in front of Song Lan. Song Lan actually didn't want to turn to that, but the matter still came out of Lu Xiang's mouth.He felt sour in his heart, maybe he was a little emotional, or maybe he felt a little disappointed that he was no better than Yu Junyan, and all of a sudden his original expression disappeared, even his eyes dimmed.

Lu Xiang probably guessed what he was thinking, kissed his eyebrows and eyes, and also kissed his little mouth, "What are you thinking, the relationship in this world is not that anyone is better than another, and whoever can be with whoever is. Only if you are suitable or not. , Lan Baoer, you are the right person for me." Whether it's personality or...

Song Lan's mood hasn't recovered yet, but her determination has been aroused. She said to Lu Xiang solemnly, "Don't worry, Brother Seven, I will do my best. Also, I will never leave you, forever."

I slept with my arms around me all night, and everything was fine.

When I woke up the next morning, I couldn't hold back the sound of the road. I kissed and rubbed his SpongeBob SquarePants so close to real bullets.It was also because he had just been reclaimed and the land had to be well run, so I didn't rush to it, and because I had to meet again on the weekend, I didn't rush the matter.

Later, Xiao Xia was the one who sent him off. This time, Seventh Brother didn't care about face, and directly led Song Lan in and out in front of Xiao Xia. He took good care of him, and even upgraded Song Lan directly, letting him go back to Shanghai in first class.

As soon as Song Lan got on the plane, he turned around and said to Xiao Xia righteously: "I have seen it all? Do you need me to remind you what to do in the future?"

Xiao Xia didn't answer for a while, and still didn't like Song Lan, so she curled her lips and let out a sneer from her nose.

The weekend came quickly, and the Friday appointment with Lu Xiang would come true sooner or later.

Called Lu Xiang in the afternoon but was always busy and didn't answer. Later, Song Lan went directly to Hongqiao Airport and waited for Lu Xiang for two hours.

Back at Wu Di's house at night, Song Lan's right eyelid kept twitching violently. He felt uncomfortable and felt that something might happen.

Before he could talk to Wu Di, his cell phone rang.

The voice of Lu rang on the phone, "Lan'er, I can't make it through today. I'm still in Beijing."

Song Lan's heart fluttered, and a bad premonition appeared. He asked him, "Is there something wrong? How about I come to Beijing to find you."

The person on the other side of the phone was silent for a long time before replying, "It's fine, come on, don't tell anyone, I'm in the hospital right now, I'll send you my address later."

The author has something to say: I really want to finish it in one go~!!!

small theater:

Song Lan: Seventh brother, you look so good-looking.

Lu Xiang: How beautiful is it?

Song Lan: She has a pretty face, but fortunately she didn't lose her face.

Lu Xiang: Hey, baby, you look good too~!

Song Lan: Don't criticize me, I'm not as good-looking as you.

Lu Xiang: I can't help you, your little brother is so beautiful~! ! !

Song Lan: Huh? ? ? (bewildered)

Lu Xiang: If you don’t believe me, take it out and have a look.

High Judge: Please pay attention to your words...! ! !

Auntie: Seventh brother, I beg you not to be a hooligan, okay~! !Will suo text ~! ! !