I got married with a big star contract in the world of dog blood

"This is my younger brother, will he know half of your things in the future?"

In the brightly lit Song family villa, Song Yinan took a little boy by the hand to inform Song Xuejing.

Song Xuejing is 8 years old today. He was only 2 catties when he was born. He is still a lot shorter than children of the same age.

The "brother" in front of him is a head taller than him.

Song Xuejing lowered her head, and her round, jet-black eyes peeked at the cake on the coffee table from time to time.

My mother couldn't come back from abroad, so she specially customized this birthday cake for him. The shape is his favorite rocket.

Song Xuejing didn't answer, Song Yinan's expression was serious, and he was about to scold, but suppressed his temper and said: "My brother will live in from today, he is younger than you, he is not in good health, you are an elder brother, learn to be sensible, let him do everything .”

Song Xuejing still only stared at the cake.

He remembered the little boy.

On his 3rd birthday, Song Yinan told his mother to take him to the planetarium, and then went to an aunt's house.

The little boy was sleeping in the cradle and could not speak yet.

When Song Yinan entered the room, he asked Song Xuejing to sleep in the guest room. Song Xuejing wanted to go to the planetarium, so he climbed out of bed to find Song Yinan.

The door was ajar, and through the crack of the door, the aunt was holding the little boy and laughing, and Song Yinan was also laughing while holding the aunt: "The name has already been chosen, our son is Song Xingchen!"

Seeing that Song Xuejing was still silent, Song Yinan yelled out in displeasure, "Song Xuejing! Are you deaf or dumb? I'm talking! Lift up your head!"

"Father." Song Xingchen tugged Song Yinan's hand lightly, raised his little face full of panic, "Don't be fierce, brother."

Song Yinan's expression softened instantly.

He knelt down and stroked Song Xingchen's face, and said in a completely different soft voice: "I'm sorry, Chenchen, dad's loud voice scared you. Dad doesn't have a fierce brother, he is educating him."

After Song Yinan finished speaking, he looked up and was stunned.

What about Song Xuejing? !

He turned his head to look for someone, his eyes glanced at the coffee table, which was empty.

The birthday cake, meanwhile, was gone.

……

"Huh, huh..."

At ten o'clock in the evening, the night wind was like a blade, blowing Song Xuejing's face pale.

The faster you run, the stronger the wind.

Song Xuejing still swung his legs vigorously, hugged the cake and ran, he didn't want to give half of the cake to Song Xingchen!

On the last day of this year, the capital had the heaviest snowfall since the beginning of winter. The day Song Xuejing was born, it also snowed like this.

The snow had just stopped at that time, and the roadside was covered with thick, clean snow. Tomorrow's New Year's Day, the trees on the street were hung with light strips in advance, and the warm orange light was like stars in the sky, illuminating the dark road.

With her thin chest heaving violently, Song Xuejing ran faster and faster. After running several streets, the sound of the wind that was about to blow off her ears was suddenly mixed with a few hoarse cries.

"Wow, I want mom..."

Song Xuejing slowed down, hugged the cake tightly and looked around. After a while, his gaze stopped and he looked towards the left alley.

In the corner forgotten by the street lamp, a group of small figures hide in the darkness.

Song Xuejing hesitated for a moment, and finally walked towards the entrance of the alley.

Song Xuejing gradually got used to the light, he could see the little group clearly, it was a very small boy, much younger than him.

The little boy was wearing a delicate little suit, sitting against the wall, with his head buried in his knees, unaware that anyone was approaching, and was still crying.

Song Xuejing squatted in the corner of the wall some distance away from the little boy, stretched out her hand slowly and tremblingly, and touched the little boy's head very lightly.

The little boy shuddered immediately, raised his head with a tense little face, but saw no one, and the tears on his long eyelashes froze in an instant.

At this time, a voice that was so weak that it was almost inaudible said, "I am beside you."

The little boy turned his head immediately, without seeing anything clearly, he smelled the rich and sweet scent first.

A piece of cake, a big cake with half a rocket in the shape of a rocket.

Then a small face whiter than Bai Xue appeared from beside the rocket.

The bright black eyes flickered nervously, and Song Xuejing pushed the cake in front of the little boy again.

Seeing Song Xuejing, the little boy's tense face slowly relaxed. He lowered his head, tears fell into the snow again: "I don't want it."

Song Xuejing moved his feet and stretched out his free other hand. This time he didn't touch him. He imitated his mother's strokes and gently touched the top of the little boy's head: "If you eat something sweet, you won't Cried."

The little boy cried louder with a "wow". Song Xuejing didn't know what to do, so he had to gently touch the top of the little boy's head.

The little boy cried for a while, then suddenly turned around, buried himself in the cake and devoured it.

Song Xuejing stared blankly at the splash of butter, fearing that the cake would be knocked over, so he held the plate tightly with his left hand without moving.

The little boy looked up after eating the cake, his cheeks were covered with cream, he stopped crying.

His pupils were extremely light brown, looking at Song Xuejing, he suddenly tore off the tie and threw it away, and carefully pulled out the treasure he was hanging on.

It was a red rope, and the pendant was two jade turtledoves. The little boy pinched the turtledoves and broke them apart. The turtledoves made a crisp sound, and they actually split into two.

The little boy handed a turtledove to Song Xuejing: "Brother, this is for you."

Song Xuejing stared at the cream on the little boy's cheek, and shook his head slightly: "No money."

After struggling for a moment, he raised his hand to help the little boy wipe off the cream.

The warm fingertips left residual warmth on the little boy's icy face. The little boy looked at Song Xuejing with bright eyes. Just as he opened his mouth, a beam of car lights came over: "Yanyan!"

A man and a woman got out of the car and ran towards Song Xuejing and the little boy.

Holding the wedding dress, the woman was the first to rush to pick up the little boy, crying uncontrollably: "Finally found you, Yanyan!"

The little boy struggled to break free, but the woman held the little boy tightly with all her strength.

The man took off his foggy glasses and stroked the little boy's head: "Don't run around in the future, Yanyan, scare Dad..." He paused, "Auntie."

When the woman heard this, the coldness in her eyes was fleeting.

"Strange." The man glanced to the side, "I saw a child just now, is it because of dizziness?"

The little boy turned his head immediately. There were only snowdrifts at the base of the wall, and even the cream splashed on the ground was gone.

……

Finding a trash can, Song Xuejing threw the cream-stained paper ball into it, and continued running with the rest of the cake in her arms.

After running for a certain distance, Song Xuejing stopped. He reached into his pocket, and sure enough, he touched a cold object.

Song Xuejing took it out.

In the orange light, there is a jade pendant, a vivid turtledove.

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"The meaning of this turtledove."

At the backstage of the interview at the end of the awards ceremony, Lu Yan, who won both Best Actor and Best Supporting Actor, looked down at his wrist.

A jade-colored turtledove is tied to the red rope that has been wound twice.

"You always wear this turtledove at the award ceremony. There must be a special reason." Reporters handed microphones to Lu Yan's mouth one after another.

Nostalgia flowed through the extremely light brown pupils, and Lu Yan raised his head again, already putting on his signature smile: "Probably because I miss my first love."

As soon as Lu Yan's answer came out, all the reporters at the scene were excited, and they asked questions in one voice: "When was your first love?"

Lu Yan smiled slightly: "4 years old."

……

"My Brother Lu, Lord Lu, Ancestor Lu! I beg you, can you stop talking nonsense?" The loud voice spread through the nanny car through the hands-free.

In the dimly lit car, the assistant took a mobile phone and peeked at the man in the back seat.

Different from the youthful and sunny image in front of the camera, Lu Yan lowered the brim of his hat at this moment, hiding in the darkness without saying a word.

Sometimes meeting Lu Yan's eyes unintentionally, the assistant would shiver from the coolness inside.

The assistant shrank his neck and whispered into the microphone: "Brother Sun, Brother Lu is asleep..."

"He's sleeping!" Jiang Xing didn't hold back anymore, "Okay, I know the speakerphone is on, Lu Yan! Tomorrow morning's new album press conference, you can rest when you get home, don't stay up all night."

Jiang Xing hung up the phone,

Holding the phone, the assistant quietly observed Lu Yan's expression. Seeing that Lu Yan didn't respond, his tense back relaxed a little.

The car continued on, and another text message popped up on the assistant's cell phone—Wanhu Hotel, room 2121.

The assistant's heart beat like a drum. He swallowed one after another, and finally reached out to grab the water glass and handed it to Lu Yan: "Brother Yan, the water temperature is right."

Ten minutes later, Lu Yan unbuttoned his shirt, his eyes dimmed, and he was panting heavily.

The assistant breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and exchanged glances with the driver: "Go to Room 2121 of Wanhu Hotel immediately!"

……

"Say it again, where are you going?!"

Inside the taxi, the driver couldn't help turning his head, and suddenly saw a pair of deer-like eyes.

The owner of Xiaolu's eyes saw the driver turn around, quickly pulled up the oversized mask, lowered his head and slightly raised the volume: "Wanhu Hotel."

This time the driver heard clearly, but his brows were also frowned, looking at the new passenger in the car.

Is... a minor?

This guest was really too thin, he only took up a small space in the back seat when he sat down, and the huge black shoulder bag bulging on his back made his face only the size of a palm.

The wide T-shirt reveals two arms that are as thin as a finger, white to transparent, and the blue blood vessels under the skin layer can be seen clearly, as if suffering from a serious illness.

The driver turned away holding his breath, stepped on the gas pedal and rushed all the way to Wanhu Hotel.

Arriving at the entrance of Wanhu Hotel, Song Xuejing just got out of the car after paying the fare, and the taxi had already sped out a long way.

It was the first time for the concierge to see guests coming by taxi. The cheapest double bed room in the Wanhu Hotel also started at five figures a night.

The concierge enthusiastically stepped forward, ready to pick up Song Xuejing's luggage: "Hello, be careful of the steps, I will help you with your luggage."

Song Xuejing's luggage was only his backpack, and before the concierge approached, he quickly ran past the concierge and entered the hotel with his head down.

Wanhu Hotel is expensive, but it is crowded in summer. At ten o'clock in the evening, several front desks are full of check-in guests.

"Do you have an appointment?" The front desk looked at the customer who was a few centimeters shorter than her, like a thin strip of paper standing up, and muttered in his heart, could it be the rich young master who ran away from home?Are you an adult?

Song Xuejing nodded and pushed the ID card.

The front desk was even more surprised when she saw the ID card. It was the first time she saw such a beautiful ID photo!The inch photo can only see the face, but it can be seen that it is an adult male.

Just not like 24 years old, like 18.

After scanning the ID card at the front desk, he couldn't help staring at Song Xuejing again: "Hi, please take off the mask for verification."

Song Xuejing pulled down her mask.

Under the crystal lamp, her snow-white complexion looked even more translucent, and her delicate eyebrows and facial features instantly attracted a lot of attention.

The front desk also showed amazing eyes, it's really me!It's even more beautiful than a passport photo!

After Song Xuejing's face examination was completed, he immediately put on his mask and felt the scrutiny from all directions. Every cell of him felt uncomfortable. He lowered his head and squeezed his palms nervously.

The front desk handed back the ID card and room card: "Hello, go straight to the elevator at the end and turn left, 212—"

Song Xuejing grabbed her ID card and room card and ran away.

He didn't start breathing until he turned left at the end and entered the elevator.

Song Xuejing had just finished swiping the room card when a faint scent wafted in, and then a man came in talking on the phone.

When the man saw the brightly lit 21st floor, he fiddled with the room card without swiping it.

Song Xuejing silently retreated to the corner of the elevator.

As the elevator door closed, the man's laughter was both sweet and greasy: "Thank you for your kind words. It took me so much effort to get it. I don't want to just spend a night with him."

"Well, I asked someone to prepare a sex drink. Not only him, but I also want to drink it myself. Although he is already my stimulant, if he wants to be infatuated with my body, I have to use all my tricks tonight. "

"Haha, who can not be mad when facing him! Don't, he is the only one who can't share. Oh, don't be angry, my bed partner is also good, the skills are amazing, brave and durable, the introduction..."

Boom!

The elevator shook suddenly, the man's voice was cut off, and all the room cards on the mobile phone were thrown out.

Song Xuejing also leaned forward in inertia, and took out her ID card and room card.

The elevator stopped quickly.

The man's face turned pale with fright, and he didn't dare to move at all. It was Song Xuejing who stepped forward and rang the emergency bell.

After receiving the reply that the elevator will be running normally, the man squatted down and picked up the mobile phone and room card at his feet.

Song Xuejing also picked up his ID card and the remaining room card.

The man called again, and the elevator stopped on the 21st floor. As soon as the man got out, he cursed: "Fuck, it's today, I'll be right back."

The man turned back to the elevator again, with an extremely ugly expression on his face: "What else can I do, open a room for him to sleep for a night!"

Song Xuejing walked out of the elevator quickly, the man's voice gradually disappeared.

Song Xuejing spread out the room card to check the room number.

2121.

At the same time, the man in the elevator looked at the room card of 2120 and muttered, "I'm so confused today, I actually recorded 2121..."

beep.

With a crisp sound, Song Xuejing pushed open the door of 2121.

The author says:

Opening a new article, I hope the little fairies can read it happily!Have fun watching-