Lucky Records

Song Lan stood under the camphor tree and looked at Lu Xiang, afraid that he was delusional, so he took a few steps closer to Lu Xiang.

Lu Xiang was stunned there, momentarily feeling that he had fallen into an illusion.

The person in front of him is very similar to the person I saw when I last saw him eight years ago, but he is taller and stronger than that time.Although his eyebrows and eyes have the taste of his own memories, but the innocence of that time has faded away, and now he is a mature man covered with oppression.

Seeing the other party scanning him with sharp eyes, Lu Xiang felt particularly uncomfortable for a moment.

People are like that. After many years, when they meet someone they once loved deeply, they always want to give others the most perfect reunion.

But today, my pair of overalls and a black T are no different from those contractors on the construction site.

Lu Xiang was a little embarrassed, and looking at Lan Bao'er today, her outfit from head to toe was even worse than what she had back then.

His lips parted slightly, and he suddenly thought of the little girl and woman he had bumped into at the gate of the courtyard, his pupils suddenly gathered together, no wonder the little girl smiled at him just now with a kind and familiar expression, so...

her father is...

Lu Xiang didn't dare to think about it, and looked back at Song Lan, only to see the little girl Gululu break free from her mother's arms, and crawled into Song Lan's arms in two or three times.

Song Lan was afraid that she would fall and even supported her on him.

He turned his head to Lu Xiang and called "Seventh Brother".

Eight years later, it was Lu Xiang's all hope in life, but now, hearing Lan Bao'er calling again is completely different.He was very sad, and for a moment his whole heart seemed to be worried about something, but in the next second he turned around and ran out of the yard.

Song Lan didn't expect him to run away, so she put Xiao Qi down and followed him closely.

Seeing Lu Xiang fleeing in embarrassment from his Maybach blocking the door, the next second he stopped the taxi and jumped into the car.

In the afternoon, Lu Xiang returned to the convenient hotel where he stayed. Two policemen were already waiting for him in the lobby.

The policeman showed his ID and said, "Excuse me, Mr. Lu, someone called the police for damaging your personal belongings. Please come with us to the police station now."

There was no one Lu Xiang thought he would be in the police station, and only Lan Baoer's attorney was waiting for him there.

The lawyer is also quite concise. When he saw someone, he said directly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Lu, my client called the police and said that you damaged his car. Please come to the police station once to show my client's attitude. He wants to Private."

While talking, he took out a USB flash drive from his briefcase, which contained images and freeze-frame photos taken by the intersection probe.Obviously, it was the scene when Lu Xiang flipped over the front cover of the car while fleeing this morning.

Seeing that Lu Xiang didn't speak, the lawyer took out a dozen documents from his briefcase, which contained the car purchase invoice, and pointed it out to Lu Xiang, "You scratched a few coats of paint on the front hood of a car worth tens of millions. There are also pits, and it will cost about 10,000+ to repair them. My client said that it doesn’t need to be too much trouble, and you can just spend 10 yuan.”

Very good, come prepared!

Lu Xiang suddenly remembered the first time he and Lan Baoer met. At that time, he deliberately teased him and made him pay more than 4000 yuan for the cleaning and maintenance of his coat.

Now Lanbao has really returned all of them.Even tougher than he was back then.This kind of thing, his ability to control it has improved a little bit.

Lu Xiang didn't know whether to be happy for him or sad for himself, so he sat there silently.

The police came to mediate, "Take a look at the price and if you agree on the price, then I will close the case."

The lawyer looked back and said, "Mr. Lu, do you have any objections?"

Lu Xiang shook his head, but he said that one hundred thousand may not be available at once.After all, the company was newly opened, and all his money was on the project.He asked the lawyer to give himself two days.

Back at the hotel in the evening, the engineer had friends in Shanghai, so it was a rare time to go out with friends for a party, leaving Lu Xiang alone.

He sat on the bed and smoked a few cigarettes, and was about to call some of his friends to borrow money when the door was opened.

He thought it was the engineer who came back, but when he looked over, the one standing at the door turned out to be Lan Baoer.

The convenience hotel has poor sound insulation and small rooms, making it inconvenient to talk and chat. Song Lan took Lu Xiang to his property on the bank of the Huangpu River.

That place is close to the former Dongjiadu, looking out from the window, in addition to seeing the invincible river view, you can also see the latest business district of the former Dongjiadu, and even the warehouse on Wai Cang Street.

The two of them didn't make a sound along the way, and Song Lan called Lu Xiang "whatever you want" after arriving at the apartment

He untied his coat and went to the kitchen, and took back two bottles of water after a while.

At the end of May and the beginning of June in Shanghai, the weather was cloudy and cloudy, and the sun was shining to make people faint. On this day, the sun from the west penetrated into the room through the glass windows, and by the way, the figures of Lu Xiang and Song Lan were stretched out.

Because there is not much furniture in the room, there is a feeling of emptiness when it is quiet. Breathing and heartbeat can become an echo, bringing the atmosphere to the awkward situation.

Song Lan gulped down a big mouthful of water, and then without holding back, she opened her mouth first: "How long have you been in Shanghai?"

As soon as he asked, Lu Xiang looked up at him, feeling bulging in his heart, "It's only been two days."

Song Lan put the water bottle on the table, went to untie her tie, then threw the tie on the sofa, and undid two buttons on her chest.A little casually on the mouth, "How long have you been out?"

What Song Lan was referring to was tacitly understood by everyone.

Lu Xiang's mouth became bitter, and it took a long time before he uttered a few words, "It's been more than half a year."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and didn't dare to look at Song Lan.

Song Lan paused her fingers, her brows began to tighten, and an unknown anger rose in her heart for no reason, but the tone of her words was suppressed very well, and she asked lightly, "You don't want to come to me after you've been out for so long?"

How should I say this, although the tone is cold and hard, it is very sour when I taste it carefully.

Lu Xiang went straight to him, and didn't hide it from him, "I didn't get used to it when I first came out, and I didn't do well. I saw you on TV, and I felt that I..."

Before he finished speaking, Song Lan interrupted him. "It's a poor job, and I can't even get 10 yuan!"

Lu Xiang suddenly raised his head and saw Song Lan approaching him step by step.Now his Lan Bao'er is completely powerful, and he is a little ashamed of himself.

Unexpectedly, Song Lan walked up to him, raised his head slightly to look at him, and stretched out his arms to embrace him in the next second, and said in a soft tone that hadn't been seen in a long time: "Seventh brother, I Miss you. For eight years."

Lu Xiang was stunned for a second, he also missed him, and he has been thinking about him all the time for the past eight years.

He was a little uneasy, and didn't know how to express what he should say, because he knew that he already had a wife and children, so morality and ethics had been tossing hard in his mind.

The two hands still didn't know how to put them down, and Song Lan's kiss went down while he was still feeling melancholy.

The two men who had been separated for eight years could burn the beams of the house directly, and the kiss was like a gladiatorial fight, fighting together with complaints.They fought fiercely with each other, as if wanting to devour each other.

They didn't stop until everyone's lips were numb, so they put their heads against their heads, and they didn't know if they were looking at each other and smiling like a soul meeting, as if they had finished describing the endless longing for each other in the past eight years.

Lu Xiang recovered from the kiss and wanted to accept the truth.In the next second, Song Lan put his hand on the button of his trousers, twisted it, and untied his trousers.

Song Lan is very casual, and now he has the capital to be casual, so before Lu Xiang could react, he stretched his hand into his underwear pocket.This speed can be called a rampage, and the target is big, with just one stroke, he caught the dragon that Lu Xiang raised his head because of the kiss just now.

Lu Xiang is rational after all, thinking of his current status, with a wife and children, he can't continue with today's business.

So he grabbed Song Lan's wrist backwards with one hand, and closed his eyes with a heroic look.

Lu Xiang has done a lot of rough work in the prison in the past few years, and his hand strength is stronger than before. With such a grasping and lifting, Song Lan's hand really can't continue to play.

Song Lan looked up at him, and Nuo Nuo called out, "Brother Seven."

He probably knew what Song Lan was going to say next, so he answered him first, "No! We can't do this."

"What can't be done? Are you so rigid? Seventh brother, you... have someone?"

How could there be someone? For the past eight years, Song Lan has been everything to him, bearing all his emotional hopes.

In fact, Song Lan has lived a life like a scavenger for the past eight years. Not to mention anyone, even his two-handed brothers have seldom touched his own area.

For the first three years, he lived in a trance under the illusion that Seventh Brother was still by his side. In the next five years, after he figured out something, he began to study and work recklessly, and only then did he achieve his current success and fame.After all, Seventh Brother is all his memories and all his future.

But now this future is not as straightforward as before, nor is it as unruly as before.

Song Lan withdrew her hand, her expression changed from the calm before, and she became a little widowed, her tone was provocative, and said, "Is there really someone? I always thought that you pretended to break up with me because you wanted to protect me. Yes. Unexpectedly, I was being too sentimental."

"Lan'er, do you know what you are doing now?"

"What? Want to fuck you. Want to have sex with you."

Lu Xiang didn't expect him to answer so simply and directly, he was really different from the little counselor in the past, how dare he be so bold in the past!

Lu Xiang has been wandering on the edge of ethics and true love, impulsive sensibility, and suddenly he didn't know how much determination he had made, and said, "Okay, let's treat it as if it was all my fault today."

In the next second, he threw Song Lan down and kissed him without giving him any chance.

It was very difficult to enter, probably because everyone was a little unfamiliar, so it was not smooth, but fortunately, the two men could bear it, and finally Lu Xiang hugged Song Lan tightly to the end.

When combined, the world seems to be as gorgeous as a flower.Ups and downs, those familiar feelings came back.For the two of them, this long-lost beauty really came a bit late, but it doesn't matter that they still have many years.

At the end, Lu Xiang was holding Song Lan in the backward position, in the position of a missionary. Both of them were extremely tired, and the sweat was mixed with the body fluids that were only found during sex, together with the sticky sticky feeling on their face. The place where they joined and the skin where the two embraced and were close.

Song Lan was still panting, Lu Xiang pressed his back and did not get up for a long time.

After a hearty sex, he was not in a good mood but even more sour.

When he thought of Lan'er's wife and lovely daughter, he felt deeply guilty.On the one hand, he hated himself for not holding back and having sex with Lan Baoer in the end, which was extremely abhorrent from a moral point of view.On the other hand, he felt that he was a little reluctant to let go.

He went to bite Song Lan's ear, and murmured in his ear: "Lan'er, I'm an asshole, we shouldn't do this. I... I'm sorry for your wife and your daughter."

Song Lan had no strength left, so she answered him in a low voice: "There is no wife, and no children. Those are my young mother and my own sister."

He just finished speaking, Lu Xiang turned his whole body to face him, and then he looked at him very carefully with his eyes, confirming what he just said again.

After getting the exact answer, Lu Xiang felt as if he had won the jackpot, he was a little dazed and confused, and he asked after a long time, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Song Lan smiled at him, and said under his eyes: "I also give you a little heartache."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Xiang's second round of offensive started directly.

"Finish"