Not long after Lu Xiaofan and Bei Lvqing had that unspeakable relationship, Bei Lvqing gave him the key to the apartment. After Lu Xiaofan moved in, he felt like the master of the house: Hey, add a casserole here, hey, add a flower plate here. At night, when he slept with Bei Lvqing in his arms, Lu Xiaofan felt that Bei Lvqing's eyes seemed to be a little affectionate.

Although Lu Xiaofan felt that it was actually quite perverted for a man to look at another man with affection, the pervert was Bei Lvqing, so Lu Xiaofan felt a little soft-hearted. Thinking about this man, there was almost no flaw. The only flaw was that he was a little perverted, loved to lick his body, loved to play with his body. Thinking about this, Lu Xiaofan really felt a little bit that God did not treat people well, and everyone was equal.

Although he, Lu Xiaofan, was not perverted, there was only such a perverted position vacant next to Bei Lvqing, so Lu Xiaofan had to bite the bullet and squeeze in. This year was the happiest year for Lu Xiaofan. He didn't become Bei Luqing's friend, nor did he become Bei Luqing's confidant. In the end, he became Bei Luqing's lover. Although it was a little awkward, the flaws did not outweigh the merits. It was a big step forward in his life.

Bei Luqing started to do something with Lin Ziyang's group of high-ranking officials' children a year before graduation, and it was obvious that he had made quite a lot of gains. Because Lin Ziyang had obviously become more generous, his old man had high expectations of him, and he also knew the character of his son, so he kept a tight control on the economy. When Lin Ziyang was in a tight spot, he often asked Bei Luqing to borrow money to spend. But now Lu Xiaofan saw Lin Ziyang's life of debauchery and spending money like water, and knew that it must not be a small amount. Bei Luqing didn't change much. Many of his clothes were brought back by Shen Wubi when she was shopping in Japan. They were all low-key big brands, which looked pleasing to the eye but not eye-catching.

Lin Ziyang was different. Montagut was very popular in those days. A Montagut T-shirt could sell for several thousand yuan, so Lin Ziyang was covered in Montagut all over, even the socks in his leather shoes. Lin Ziyang often came to Bei Luqing to whisper something, and Lu Xiaofan found a stool to sit in the kitchen to watch the soup. People were talking in a low voice, so of course he couldn't be thick-skinned to listen to what good things were. So Lu Xiaofan always took a detour to the place where Bei Luqing put it on the sofa or the side table. The rag for wiping the table would circle there without touching it. Bei Luqing would put it the way it was originally.

So Lu Xiaofan had the qualities to be a child of a high-ranking official or even a lover of a high-ranking official, and he also had very high self-requirements. The first person to discover their relationship was Lin Ziyang, the closest friend of Bei Luqing. However, Lu Xiaofan felt that Lin Ziyang was not as surprised to find out that Bei Luqing liked a man as he was to find out that Bei Luqing actually liked him. Lu Xiaofan even felt that he was more surprised than when he found out that Bei Luqing actually slept with his brother-in-law.

Lin Ziyang could not accept it for a while. He said to Bei Luqing several times in front of Lu Xiaofan: "No way... No way... Why is it him...",

until Bei Luqing frowned and said: "Are you done yet!"

Lin Ziyang finally realized it, and said with a few chuckles: "Okay, anyway, it's good this way, it's safe!"

Lu Xiaofan was far from realizing it at the time. He still thought that Lin Ziyang had to admit his position beside Bei Luqing. He thought that Bei Luqing slept with him because he liked him. Later, he realized that it was Lin Ziyang who said it was safe. Of course, if you think more about the good side, it will be convenient. The second person is Zhuo Xin.

Zhuo Xin's reaction was different. Compared with the cynical and unlearned Lin Ziyang, he was an ambitious young man among the children of high-ranking officials with great political ambitions. A long time ago, he understood that politics was not a stage for one person, but for a group of people, although most laymen only knew how to focus on the protagonists of this group of people's dance.

Zhuo Xin was very optimistic about Bei Luqing. He always felt that with Bei Luqing's own conditions and theirs, they would most likely become the protagonists of an era. Obviously, this dream was almost shattered after knowing the relationship between Bei Luqing and Lu Xiaofan.

It was like he had memorized the lines, put on makeup, and tried on the costumes, but the director told him to die. Zhuo Xin hated and rejected Lu Xiaofan just as Lu Xiaofan revered and admired Bei Luqing. It was the instinctive reaction of one class to another. When he had something to do, he would only summon Bei Luqing to the club opened by his friend to talk, and he would never go to Bei Luqing's home like Lin Ziyang did.

Zhuo Xin's father was the head of the Ministry of Agriculture. After Zhuo Xin's lofty political ideals were temporarily thwarted, they went further in securities. The combination between them was usually Bei Luqing's funds and analysis operations, Zhuo Xin's information, and Lin Ziyang's connections.

Securities may be an investment behavior for ordinary people. Of course, in China, it is also called speculation, but for such a group of high-ranking officials' children in this land, it is the same action of the Eight Banners children to enclose land, that is, to make money.

Bei Luqing once called Lu Xiaofan at home and asked him to bring the files he forgot on the side table to the club. Lu Xiaofan immediately picked up the files on the side table and rushed to Bei Luqing. Zhuo Xin saw Lu Xiaofan coming without raising his head and continued to talk about his own things. Lin Ziyang was quite enthusiastic and called him "Xiaofan, Xiaofan", but Lu Xiaofan seemed unwilling to respond to this smiling tiger.

Bei Luqing asked him to go out and bring them a plate of fruit. Lu Xiaofan immediately got up and did as he was told. After he left, Lin Ziyang smiled and said, "Lu Qing, you read these materials at home. He really won't peek?!" Bei Luqing didn't answer. He opened the file bag in his hand, then turned his slender fingers on the folder to let him see the sealing mark. Lin Ziyang sighed, "Lu Xiaofan is timid and cautious in this way. He is not smart enough, but he is sensible enough."

Zhuo Xin sneered and said, "That's because he doesn't know anything. How can he understand it if you show it to him? Besides, Lu Qing is more meticulous than the two of us put together. If Lu Xiaofan peeks, how can he not be discovered?"

When Lu Xiaofan came in, Bei Luqing was reading his documents. Lin Ziyang and Zhuo Xin were chatting, so he sat down obediently next to Bei Luqing and ate his fruit peacefully. Seeing a securities newspaper on the table, he habitually took it and read it from beginning to end.

Zhuo Xin sneered, "You said this guy doesn't even have an account, and he reads the securities newspaper all day long?!"

Lu Xiaofan glanced at Zhuo Xin with contempt, and stammered, "I was just watching for fun."

"Oh, look at what you said, ordinary people still like to read the Global Times, they are all presidents of the United Nations?" Lin Ziyang crossed his legs, shook his hands and smiled at Bei Luqing, "I think Luqing is right, Xiaofan is not suitable for stock speculation or anything like that. The most lovable thing about Xiaofan is his simplicity."

"Who's stupid and who's ordinary?" Zhuo Xin retorted.

Without even raising his head, Bei Luqing said, "Zhuo Xin, do you have a cold?"

Zhuo Xin blinked, and before he could react, Bei Luqing continued, "Otherwise why are you so cocky?" Zhuo Xin rolled his eyes. Lin Ziyang chuckled, poured Zhuo Xin a glass of wine and said, "Well, you have to make Bei Ye speak. What do you think when he speaks, you'll have a hard time!" Zhuo

Xin leaned back and chatted with Lin Ziyang, "I think Lu Qing's news that Lord Buddha is going to relax stock market controls is true! Think about it, the Shanghai Gang and the Beijing Gang are fighting so fiercely, and Lord Buddha won't be able to jump around for a few more days. If he wants to develop the economy, he has to help Shanghai, which loves to develop the economy!" Lin Ziyang laughed and said, "You'd better talk about something serious!" "

Let's talk about something serious. The price of rice is going to rise... skyrocket. It will probably reach one yuan within two years!" Zhuo Xin said mysteriously.

Lin Ziyang cried out, "It's only 50 cents a pound now!" Even Bei Luqing couldn't help but look up. Zhuo Xin spread his hands and said, "The country is now paying money to stabilize the price of grain. It has been unstable for a long time. The situation in the south is unstable, and there are official documents from above to increase rice storage, so the price of rice is bound to rise."

Lin Ziyang scratched his eyebrows and said, "The price of rice is rising, and the price of wheat is probably the same!"

Zhuo Xin smiled and said, "Why, when we get out of the stock market, we can just catch up with the rise in agricultural and sideline products!"

Bei Luqing said, "Then let's talk about it after we get out of the stock market!"

Zhuo Xin shrugged and discussed other things with Lin Ziyang for a while. They drank a few glasses of wine and didn't talk until very late. Lu Xiaofan kept looking at the securities newspaper from beginning to end. He put down the newspaper only after Bei Luqing stood up and followed him back. While Bei Luqing was taking a shower, Lu Xiaofan called the village head's house. After a while, he heard Lu's mother's voice. Lu Xiaofan carefully glanced at the bathroom door and said, "Lu's mother, have we planted the wheat?"

Lu's mother said, "You silly child, you called in the middle of the night to ask if we have planted wheat? What kind of wheat are you planting? Now planting wheat will cost dozens of yuan per mu! Who plants wheat? No one in the village plants wheat now!"

Lu Xiaofan asked hurriedly, "Don't we plant anything we eat?" Lu's mother said, "We did when you were at home, but your father is picky now and likes to eat Huanglong wheat, so we just dug up the wheat and will plant apple trees this year!"

Lu Xiaofan couldn't say it clearly, so he had to say, "Lu's mother, why don't you even plant anything we eat? It will be troublesome if you can't buy wheat later."

"How can we not buy it?" said Mother Lu, "There is

wheat for sale in the village now, so we don't have to go to the county town!" Lu Xiaofan was anxious and said, "Don't we have to eat four or five hundred kilograms of wheat every year? If the price rises to one yuan per kilogram, won't you have worked in vain for a year?" Mother Lu was surprised and said, "One yuan per kilogram, Xiaofan, you are not serious, ah, have you heard something, oh my, does this country not intend to let the poor live, and want to starve people to death?"

As she said this, the voice of Old Lady Liu next to her came, saying, "There is news from Xiaofan, saying that the price of wheat is going to rise to one yuan!" Old Lady Liu's house has always been lively, because their house has the only telephone and TV in the village, which is not only the cultural communication center of the village, but also the center for the dissemination of various news. When she said this, everyone watching TV in her house heard it, and the crowd was excited all of a sudden.

Lu Xiaofan's scalp was numb, and he said quickly, "No, no, I mean if, if!" It was a mess over there, and no one was willing to listen to him. Rural people can only earn a few thousand yuan from those few acres of land throughout the year. After deducting the cost of raising children, birth, aging, illness and death, seeds and pesticides, not counting labor, they can only earn a few hundred to a thousand yuan. I heard that the rise in grain prices would increase their meager profits by more than half in one go, and they were all in a mess. Lu Xiaofan wanted to say more, but he saw Bei Luqing standing at the door of the bathroom with a towel. He was in a panic and said hurriedly, "Lu Ma, I hung up the phone!" After he hung up the phone, he saw Bei Luqing sitting on the sofa reading a book, so he whispered, "Brother, do you want some soup?" Bei Luqing didn't say anything, but just took a deep breath. Lu Xiaofan lowered his head like a primary school student who had made a mistake. After a long while, Bei Lvqing said, "Lu Xiaofan, can you be more promising?"

Such a piece of news that was originally worth tens of thousands of yuan was sold by Lu Xiaofan at a very low price of a few hundred yuan. Lu Xiaofan himself felt ashamed. The next day, Bei Lvqing seemed to have forgotten about it, and Lu Xiaofan was relieved, but since then he rarely sat for a long time with Zhuo Xin and Lin Ziyang. For Bei Lvqing and Zhuo Xin, whether it was a sharp rise or fall in grain prices, it was good news of profit, but for the Lu family in the fields, it might be a disaster. Lu Xiaofan thought it was better to turn a deaf ear to it.

In Bei Lvqing's view, this was not a big deal at all. If the Lu family spent a few hundred yuan more because they did not receive the news and planted two acres of wheat less, then just give them a few hundred yuan. He would not feel guilty about such a thing. A few days later, Lin Ziyang invited them to have a hot pot. Hot pot was Lu Xiaofan's favorite, so Bei Lvqing went with him. This is a private restaurant, the boss only opens three tables of hotpot a day.

Zhuo Xin was reluctant to go there at first, saying that a hotpot meal was not worth eating, and it was a private restaurant, no matter how pretentious the hotpot was, it was still hotpot. Lin Ziyang smiled and said that you would understand when you come, the private restaurant is not big, but each compartment is decorated very interestingly, with stone tables and stone benches, and bows and iron spears hanging on the walls, which is quite rough like Kublai Khan marching his army northward and burying pots to cook meat.

The base soup is served in a traditional large brass stove. The boss introduced that the soup is simmered with the freshest large beef bones and many kinds of medicinal materials, and then filtered many times to make it as clear as boiled water, with only a slight hint of oily yellow. This kind of soup can just enhance the flavor without covering up the taste of the ingredients that come in later.

Then a large plate of beef came up, red and white, the white part was as smooth and tender as jade, each slice of beef was hand-cut, so each slice was as thin as paper, put a book underneath it, and you could see the words under the slice of meat when you spread it out, such a slice of meat can be eaten with just a slight shake in the boiling soup, with the aroma of the soup and the sweetness of beef.

The boss said that this beef can also be eaten raw, and he recommended it for a long time, but only Lin Ziyang was willing to try a slice. When Lu Xiaofan was halfway through eating, Lin Ziyang's cell phone rang, and he took out the brick in a very impressive manner. When he heard it, his eyes turned to Lu Xiaofan in surprise, and then handed the brick to Lu Xiaofan and said, "Your mother is calling!"

"Lu's mother!" Lu Xiaofan hurriedly answered the phone. It turned out that Lu's mother was anxious to borrow some money from him to stock up wheat, because the family had used all the money to buy new walnut and apple seedlings. She called Lu Xiaofan's dormitory several times but he was not there. Finally, she had to call Bei Luqing, and Bei Luqing's roommate gave her Lin Ziyang's mobile phone number. Lin Ziyang's mobile phone had good sound transmission, and even though Lu Xiaofan hurried out, Lu's mother's voice was still clear.

After Lu Xiaofan hung up the phone, he came in and whispered to Bei Luqing: "Brother, I'm leaving first. Something happened at home." As he hurried away, Zhuo Xin said leisurely: "Origin determines vision, and vision determines choices!"

No one responded to his words at that time. After dinner, when Bei Luqing left, Lin Ziyang sighed and said: "What are you doing? You are saying such vicious words. This homosexuality is not a headache or fever. It can be cured by taking some anti-inflammatory drugs.

You must drive Lu Xiaofan away from Lu Qing, but that can't change this fact.

" Zhuo Xin pointed to the pair of stone lions in front of the door and said: "See, the red door is matched with stone lions, and the wooden door is matched with bamboo horses. Lu Xiaofan is just a country boy. Do you want Lu Qing to be entangled with him in those trivial interests and the affairs of the petty bourgeoisie and the poor? Even if Bei Luqing is a homosexual, he deserves better!" 8 Lu Xiaofan took the money given to him by Lu Ma, plus the 800 yuan he saved in the past two years, and remitted it to Lu Ma.

A few days later, there was another phone call from home. It was from Lu Xiao. I learned that Lu's father heard that the price of grain was going to rise, so he greedily bought more wheat from Huanglong and wanted to make a profit as a businessman. Little did he know that there was no movement of grain here. They were in a hurry to buy, and Lu's father had no experience and bought it at a high price. Now he wanted to sell it at a higher price, but no one cared about them. Lu's mother was anxious and hired a three-wheeled flatbed truck to load the wheat. She wanted to go to the county town to sell it on the street. Who knew that a farm vehicle hit her halfway, not only did the flatbed truck flip into the ditch, but also people were crushed by the vehicle. The farm vehicle was also a backer in the county, and it insisted that Lu's mother did not obey the traffic rules. When the traffic police came to investigate, Lu's mother, who was very smart, was confused. Rural people knew nothing about traffic rules. She had no idea what kind of rules these rules were. Seeing that the wheat was gone and people were injured, she had to pay for the flatbed truck instead of compensation. Lu's mother was anxious and had to ask Lu Xiao to go back and call Lu Xiaofan.

Lu Xiaofan called Lu Xiaoping first and asked him to send some money back quickly. Lu Xiaoping was also very anxious when he heard that Lu's mother had a car accident, but he hesitated when it came to money. He repeatedly said how difficult it was for him in Tianjin. The work of this government is to contribute to the people. Not to mention the remaining money, even daily food has to be saved. "Otherwise why would Lu's mother ask you to borrow money for wheat..."

Lu Xiaoping said at last. Lu Xiaofan's only way was to find Bei Luqing as soon as possible. In fact, Bei Luqing rarely came back recently. This apartment didn't seem to belong to Bei Luqing, but more like his, Lu Xiaofan's. Bei Luqing had not officially started his internship at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, so Lu Xiaofan looked around for a long time before contacting Bei Luqing from Lin Ziyang. He hurried to Bei Luqing's place, and he was talking to someone. Lu Xiaofan waited for a long time before Bei Luqing turned around. Lu Xiaofan roughly told him the situation. Bei Luqing frowned slightly, and Lu Xiaofan instinctively sensed Bei Luqing's impatience.

In fact, Lu Xiaofan was also reflecting on his own behavior. For a few hundred yuan, he had to borrow thousands of yuan from Bei Luqing to solve the Lu family's problems, even though he himself felt that this was a loss. When Bei Luqing gave Lu Xiaofan the money, Lu Xiaofan's head was almost down to his waist. After he took the money, Bei Luqing said calmly: "You go!"

Lu Xiaofan sighed, walked a few steps and turned back and said: "Brother, I will make soup for you, okay."

Bei Luqing replied: "No need, I don't like soup recently." After that, he left. Lu Xiaofan actually wanted to ask behind him: "Then I will make porridge for you, okay." But before he could finish the sentence, Bei Luqing had already walked a long way. Lu Xiaofan also knew that Bei Luqing was a little unhappy. Bei Luqing was usually unhappy because he was a tough person. So as long as he came back, Lu Xiaofan would please him and be extra careful, waiting for him to be satisfied as usual. This situation lasted until the arrival of a Hong Kong friend of Bei Luqing. Lu Xiaofan excitedly followed Lin Ziyang to the welcoming party. The place to eat was quite quiet in a coffee shop. Lu Xiaofan had been eating lavishly with Lin Ziyang for a year and wondered if this was too much for a friend. But when he saw Li Wenxi, he realized that he was not interested in places full of meat.

Because Li Wenxi's first sentence was: "I'm sorry, I booked the place, let's talk in a quiet place."

The four-person booth, the seat next to Bei Luqing was given to Li Wenxi. Lu Xiaofan looked at his seat and was a little unresponsive for a while after he asked someone to sit down. Lin Ziyang quickly pulled him to sit with him. Lu Xiaofan sat down and reflected, thinking that he shouldn't be too fussy, so he temporarily lent the seat next to Bei Luqing to his friend. Li Wenxi's second sentence was: "I went to Africa for a trip and brought back some fresh coffee beans. I've asked the store to grind them for me. Let's try them later." Bei Luqing turned around and smiled, saying, "You like coffee, but don't get addicted to it." Li Wenxi made a face at Bei Luqing. If other men did this, Lu Xiaofan would definitely think it was a bit effeminate, but Li Wenxi was different. He seemed to be very comfortable with everything he did, and his expression was handsome and extraordinary. In this respect, he was a bit like Bei Luqing, but Bei Luqing's expression was far less vivid than Li Wenxi's.

Lu Xiaofan only heard Li Wenxi say, "You know, there are only two things I'm addicted to. One is you, and the other is coffee." Lu Xiaofan's head exploded. He was thinking at the time, should he let this Li Wenxi know that Bei Luqing already had an important person, an important person - Lu Xiaofan.

But Lu Xiaofan could feel that Bei Luqing was in a very good mood today. Has he ever made Bei Luqing so happy? It seems not. Who would be so happy every other day because of dealing with the problems of the poor villages? He is not the prime minister! Bei Luqing's eyes looking at Li Wenxi were also very gentle. Is his gaze towards him so gentle? It is really hard to say. Who would look at a person who has a lot of troubles in the poor villages so gently? So now Bei Luqing is not the quiet and autistic person when he is with him. In front of Li Wenxi, he is funny, cheerful and kind.

Lu Xiaofan was not sure when he thought about it. Is he really an important person to Bei Luqing? He immediately felt guilty and seemed to lose his direction. The coffee was served quickly. Bei Luqing took a sip and said, "Not bad, you went to Burundi, right?"

Li Wenxi laughed happily and said, "You guessed it."

Lin Ziyang took a sip and praised, "It is indeed fragrant and mellow."

Seeing that they were all praising it, Lu Xiaofan took a big sip. It turned out that the fragrant coffee tasted bitter and sour. He choked after taking a sip. He put down the cup, coughed and said sorry.

Li Wenxi smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I'm used to drinking coffee and I'm not used to adding sugar, so I forgot to add sugar for you."

Bei Luqing waved to the waiter and pointed at Lu Xiaofan's cup and said, "Change him a cappuccino."

"Isn't that for girls?" Li Wenxi smiled, then blinked at Lu Xiaofan and said, "Just kidding, just kidding, because I've been hearing Lu Qing mention you, so I'm a little curious. He said you don't like coffee, but I still have to invite you to get to know you. Please take care of me in the future!"

He handed his hand to Lu Xiaofan, who quickly wiped the coffee foam off his hand and shook hands with him. That hand was as slender, white, and rough as Bei Luqing's.

Bei Luqing would often mention himself to others, and Lu Xiaofan immediately found his direction from his confusion and became more energetic, but he really had no say in the subsequent conversation.

Li Wenxi and Bei Luqing obviously had a lot in common, and they talked happily about everything. Lin Ziyang, who was wearing a Monogram, didn't seem to be disgusted and was very familiar with those topics.

"Luqing, do you still play the piano now?" Li Wenxi asked with a smile.

"I haven't played it since I came back!"

"What a pity, you've played it for so many years."

Bei Luqing smiled disapprovingly, "Finally I can stop playing it. You don't know that I don't like playing the piano at all."

Lin Ziyang interrupted and laughed, "It's mainly because I don't have a soulmate..."

Li Wenxi glanced at Bei Luqing with an ambiguous attitude, and smiled, "Then I won't leave..."

Lu Xiaofan held the coffee cup with both hands, and the spoon kept spinning in one direction, as if he was determined to beat the coffee into cheese.

Li Wenxi pointed at the iron ring on Bei Luqing's middle finger and said, "You haven't thrown this broken thing away yet."

Bei Luqing paused, then smiled and said, "Didn't you tell me not to throw it away?"

Bei Luqing had always worn this ring on his finger, and Lu Xiaofan was used to it. He never wondered why Bei Luqing would wear such an iron ring, because people like Bei Luqing probably didn't need any external accessories to decorate themselves.

It was only today that he knew that such a ring was related to an ambiguous relationship, and the owner of this ambiguous relationship was right in front of him.

Bei Luqing then changed the subject and said, "Aren't you busy with blind dates recently?"

Lu Xiaofan was immediately refreshed. Li Wenxi smiled and said, "Yes, but I'm not very satisfied. I want a woman who is not verbose and doesn't meddle in other people's business. I don't want her to cause us any trouble."

Bei Luqing picked up the coffee and smiled, without commenting.

Lu Xiaofan was a little happy that Li Wenxi would marry another woman, but then he thought about it and he also had a wife, and he was also Bei Luqing's brother-in-law. After weighing it in his mind, Lu Xiaofan didn't know what he was eating from beginning to end. He choked on the rice several times, which made Lin Ziyang roll his eyes at him.

After dinner, Lu Xiaofan stood on the steps of the cafe. The car that came to pick him up was Lin Ziyang. Lin Ziyang waved at him and said, "Get in the car, get in the car."

Lu Xiaofan hesitated for a moment and said, "Wait a minute, brother..."

"It was your brother who asked me to pick you up." Lin Ziyang sighed.

Lu Xiaofan hesitated for a moment and realized that Bei Luqing would not come to pick him up, because he probably wanted to be with Li Wenxi.

After getting in the car, Lin Ziyang stepped on the accelerator and drove a long way. He glanced at Lu Xiaofan and said, "Lu Xiaofan, what are you thinking about? Will you be gay? Gays are men. They play with you today and with him tomorrow. That's playing cool. Think about your relationship again? Look at how you look like a woman with a bitter face. Hey, don't let Li Wenxi outshine you, okay? Li Wenxi has been with Lu Qing since childhood and hasn't given you a cold face yet."

Lu Xiaofan listened to Lin Ziyang's lecture honestly. Lin Ziyang parked the car and said, "Xiaofan, we are family. Brother Ziyang will give you a piece of advice. Do you know where your most valuable place is?"

Lu Xiaofan shook his head. Lin Ziyang patted the steering wheel and said, "You are sensible!"

Lu Xiaofan raised his blank head, and Lin Ziyang patted the steering wheel again and said, "For someone like Lu Qing, I tell you that men and women can line up to pursue him. You have already made many people vomit blood, do you know that?!"

After Lin Ziyang advised Lu Xiaofan, the car rushed out of the parking lot.

Lu Xiaofan returned home. Bei Luqing did not come back that night, and he still did not come back the next night.

Lu Xiaofan lay on the bed and tried to think hard. He felt that he had thought wrong again. He tried all the seats around Bei Luqing, and finally thought that he had squeezed into a perverted position that no one would take. Now he understands that even this perverted position may not belong to him.

Maybe life is an endless war. Lu Xiaofan thought about it over and over again for two days, and thought that he must work hard to consolidate his position no matter what.

Therefore, whenever he found an opportunity to be with Li Wenxi, he would rush to sit with Bei Luqing, pick food for Bei Luqing, and find all kinds of excuses to get Bei Luqing to go home with him after dinner. He almost put a sign on Bei Luqing's forehead saying "Lu Xiaofan's property, no entry allowed".

Li Wenxi was always smiling, but one day when Lu Xiaofan opened the door, Li Wenxi put a few pieces of luggage in the living room, and he smiled and said, "I'm going to live here with Luqing for a while, so I'll have to trouble Xiaofan to move out!"

Bei Luqing sat there and looked at him quietly without saying a word. Lu Xiaofan didn't believe what Li Wenxi said at first, but he felt it was inevitable, and wanted to fight back, but the anger didn't reach his forehead before he was completely released in his mouth, just like impotence, which was the ambition of premature ejaculation.

In Bei Lvqing's silence, Lu Xiaofan took several attempts to untie the key from the sleeve. He tied many red strings around the key, so that as long as he put his hand in, he could touch the key to Bei Lvqing's front door. Later, after handing over the key, he couldn't help but put his hand in his pocket to touch the key. After touching it several times, he realized that he had really handed it over.

Lu Xiaofan also concluded afterwards that the reason why he lost his position beside Bei Lvqing was probably because he didn't remember what Lin Ziyang said about his strengths: knowing what's good for him. He was so high-profile and obviously not very tactful, but he handed over the key smoothly in the end. Lu Xiaofan felt that he was still tactful in this regard.

So in the future, when Bei Lvqing gave him a key, he would consciously return the key after using it. Lu Xiaofan felt that this way Bei Lvqing would remember that he was at least quite tactful in returning the key.

Although Bei Lvqing was silent every time, Lu Xiaofan felt that as long as he knew what was good for him, he didn't need to think too much about other things, because he couldn't remember them.

Although Li Wenxi went back to Hong Kong soon, the relationship between Lu Xiaofan and Bei Luqing seemed to fade from then on. First, it was because Lu Xiaofan seemed too tactful in some aspects, and second, Bei Luqing began to go abroad. The

reason why they maintained this relationship intermittently was because the Lu family's affairs never stopped. Lu Xiaofan had thought about not going back to Bei Luqing's apartment, but when there was something wrong with the Lu family, he seemed to have no other way except to find Bei Luqing.

So every time after finishing the job, Lu Xiaofan wiped the traces behind his butt cleanly as if he would never come again, but in a few days or a few months, he had to appear downstairs of Bei Luqing again.

"Xiaofan!" A car suddenly stopped in front of Lu Xiaofan, and Bei Luqing rolled down the car window and said, "Get in the car!"

Lu Xiaofan hesitated for a moment, but since Bei Luqing had driven the car, he probably wasn't just being polite when he said he would send him off.

Bei Luqing was either being polite or giving orders. Lu Xiaofan bent down and got into Bei Luqing's private car under the envious eyes of the passengers at the bus station.

"Thank you for your help, brother." Lu Xiaofan said politely.

"You're welcome, I'm on my way!" Bei Luqing also said coldly. At first glance, they sounded more like a pair of familiar strangers, rather than a pair of lovers who had just faced each other naked and done the most intimate things.

Bei Luqing drove very fast, and his car had a military license plate. The traffic police almost turned a blind eye to such cars, because it didn't take much time to send Lu Xiaofan home.

Lu Xiaofan got out of the car and watched Bei Luqing leave as usual. He saw that Bei Luqing's car quickly disappeared at the end of the street. He wondered who Bei Luqing was going to see. Would it be Li Wenxi again? Anyway, Bei Luqing would not drive so fast to see him.

Lu Xiaofan returned to the house. The lights in the Bei family were always dim at night. No one came back for dinner. Aunt Lin was happy to leave early. In addition to stewing some sweet soup for Bei Luxin, she also fried two dishes. Lu

Xiaofan put all the dishes in the refrigerator, and then picked up today's securities newspaper and read it carefully.

After reading the newspaper, Lu Xiaofan had nothing to do, so he went to the video rental place in the compound to take a look. Basically, there is everything in the compound, from department stores to various entertainments, just like a small commercial district, you can buy whatever you want without going out. The owner of the video rental store is a fair-skinned young man, tall and friendly. When he saw Lu Xiaofan coming, he smiled and said, "A new Hong Kong movie has arrived, do you want to watch it?"

The 1990s was a time when Hong Kong movies were constantly being released. At that time, eight or nine out of ten people who rented videotapes were renting Hong Kong movies.

"Do you want to watch this? It's a martial arts movie, with Brigitte Lin dressed as a man." The young man pointed to the poster next to him.

Lu Xiaofan likes Brigitte Lin the most, and he only likes martial arts movies starring Brigitte Lin. Unfortunately, there are not many such movies. Every time he comes, he will ask a few questions, and the young man will remember it.

Lu Xiaofan looked at the poster and felt that Brigitte Lin was very charming, but also revealed a kind of heroic spirit. Charming and heroic are completely different things, but they can be unified in her appearance.

"Great!" Lu Xiaofan liked the poster as soon as he saw it.

The young man handed the disc to Lu Xiaofan swiftly and said, "I also like Lin Qingxia, especially the White-haired Witch she played with Leslie Cheung. Hey, Go there, she is more like a man than a man, and more like a woman than a woman!"

Lu Xiaofan said affirmatively, "No one can play Lian Nishang well except Lin Qingxia!"

Zhuo Yihang, who came from a well-known and upright family, fell in love with the witch Lian Nishang, but how could love be comparable to reality? Lian Nishang's persistence in love only earned her a sword from her lover Zhuo Yihang and a head full of white hair.

Lu Xiaofan vaguely felt that he was a little like Lian Nishang, with a bad background and no future, so he couldn't like Zhuo Yihang, because compared with Lian Nishang, he already knew the ending.

Lu Xiaofan picked up the videotape and returned to his room. When he was about to finish watching the disc, someone unlocked the door. Lu Xiaofan rubbed his eyes and wondered who would come back at this time.

It was Bei Luqing who came in with a cake box in his hand. Lu Xiaofan was surprised and asked, "Brother, why are you back?"

"My friend ordered an extra cake for his birthday, so I just brought it back. Go cut it."

"Hey!" Lu Xiaofan went into the kitchen to get a plate and a knife, unwrapped the cake, and took a closer look. It turned out to be a private cake from a five-star restaurant. This cake is only provided to guests who come to host the banquet, never sold outside, and must be ordered a week in advance.

Lu Xiaofan and Bei Luqing's best time.