Marry for a long time

Lu Mintong only mentioned once in front of Lin Zhifei that he wanted to be a doctor.

Maybe it's not a mention, but more like a consolation.

That winter was surprisingly cold, and Lin Zhifei was only seven years old. He was knocked down immediately when the cold snap came. His parents carried him to the hospital to report him.

He was also afraid of being pricked by needles, hugged his father's neck and whispered that he didn't want to go to the hospital. It happened that Lu Mintong came to play with him, and seeing his wrinkled face reluctantly, he volunteered to accompany him to the hospital.

Went to the hospital again for a spanking injection, this time with a different nurse, Lin Zhifei was so painful that tears flowed out immediately, afraid that his brother and father would see him, so he pressed his hands to his eyes and wiped away his tears quietly.

The nurse took a medical cotton swab to help him press the wound, then let go of his hand after a while, gave him two sugar pills, and said with a smile, "Okay, good boy, this is a reward from sister nurse."

Lin Zhifei put on his pants, his eyes were red, and he handed a sugar pill to Lu Mintong.

Lu Mintong refused to eat, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Lin Zhifei glanced at the sister nurse who was talking to their father with her back turned, nodded slightly, and whispered, "It hurts, I don't like injections, it hurts too much."

"Don't be afraid." Lu Mintong reached out and touched the corners of his eyes, and helped him wipe away the wet tears. "I will be a doctor in the future, and I will specialize in studying how to make injections without pain."

Lin Zhifei didn't think about himself, he just thought that he wanted to be a doctor since he was a child.

Lu Mintong was a medical undergraduate and graduate student. After graduation, he went directly to work in the affiliated hospital of S University and became a pediatrician. It can be regarded as the realization of his childhood dream.

Pediatrics has a relatively strong professionalism, and many internal and surgical contents need to be revised accordingly in the field of pediatrics. In addition, pediatricians face not only helpless children but also anxious parents. Questioning and torture are much more than doctors in other departments, so they need a particularly rough soul.

Lu Mintong is quite rough, he doesn't seem to care much about anything, and he has a very strong ability to adjust his mood... He is very suitable for the profession of a doctor.

Lin Zhifei hugged the soup bowl, drank the mutton soup while watching Ruoruo and Lu Min play together, and sat on the plush carpet to dress up the Barbie doll.Zeng Xuan came over after washing the dishes, sat next to Lin Zhifei, put one hand on the back of the sofa, turned his head to look at him, pondered for a moment, and said, "Zhifei, would you like Brother Zeng to introduce you to someone? Well, he looks good, and he's also gay."

As soon as Zeng Xuan finished speaking, Lu Mintong raised his eyes and looked over.

Sensing his gaze, Lin Zhifei's back suddenly felt chilly.

He quickly refused with a dry smile: "Thank you Brother Zeng...I don't want to fall in love yet."

Zeng Xuan frowned: "When do you want to find someone?"

Lin Zhifei was a little overwhelmed. Being in such an environment where all the friends around him were married and had partners was not good, and it was very easy for them to introduce someone.

Just as he hesitated and didn't know how to answer, Lu Mintong said to Zeng Xuan in a calm voice, "Don't worry about him, he is still young."

Lin Zhifei was startled, knowing that Lu Mintong was helping him out, he lowered his head and drank the soup guiltily.

26 years old, no matter how young I am, I can't give up even rounding...

Zeng Xuan let out a "hey", shifted to Lu Mintong, and said, "Then I worry about you."

Lu Mintong turned his head to look at Ruoruo who was still dressing the Barbie doll, and asked softly, "Ruoruo, who do you want to marry in the future?"

Ruoruo replied without raising her eyes, "I want to marry big brother."

"Did you hear that?" Lu Mintong raised his eyelids, stared at Zeng Xuan casually, and said lazily, "I'm waiting for your daughter to grow up, you are worrying about father-in-law too soon."

Zeng Xuan couldn't laugh or cry: "Old Lu, you are enough, you are older than me, and you still want to marry my daughter, dream about it."

Jumping over this topic like a gag, Lin Zhifei had already finished the mutton soup in the bowl, and his sister-in-law saw that he added another bowl, which made his forehead feel hot and his body was faintly sweating.

They stayed until about nine o'clock, and they had to say goodbye.

Zeng Xuan hugged Ruoruo, sent them downstairs to the unit, and said with a smile: "Go back and drive slowly, come to play next time."

Ruoruo waved obediently: "Brother, goodbye."

Lu Mintong paused, squatted down in front of Ruoruo, Ruoruo immediately smiled, leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, after kissing, she turned to look at Lin Zhifei, and said in a childish voice, "I want to kiss my little brother too."

Lin Zhifei was overwhelmed by the flattery, hurriedly put his right cheek against him, Ruoruo kissed him, hugged him again, bent his eyes, and imitated the tone of adults: "Brother, come on, let's fall in love earlier."

Lin Zhifei: "..."

Is he... being forced into marriage by a four or five-year-old child again?

Getting into the car with a red face, he took off the hat on his head, put it by his hand and fanned it.

Lu Mintong noticed his actions and asked, "Hot?"

"A bit."

Lu Mintong rolled down the window on the side of the co-pilot a little, exposing a gap, allowing some cold wind to flow in.

Probably because he drank two bowls of mutton soup, his body was faintly hot, and he felt that the innermost thermal clothing was already wet with sweat, so he simply took off his coat, turned around and threw the hat on the back seat.

The wind was not strong at night, but it was bitingly cold. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the other party was still very hot. Lu Mintong rolled down the car window again, stared intently at the front, and asked, "Do you know that cistanche and mutton can also nourish the kidney?" Is it the effect of Wen Yang?"

Lin Zhifei's eyes widened in disbelief: "What, what?"

Lu Mintong's fingers holding the steering wheel tightened slightly, and he said with a half-smile, "You're still drinking so much, you're not stupid."

Lin Zhifei: "..."

Lin Zhifei's cheeks were completely red, he took a deep breath, and muttered in a low voice: "I don't know... Brother Tong, you should remind me."

Lu Mintong asked calmly, "Why should I remind you?"

Lin Zhifei choked, not knowing how to answer, with aggrieved expression on his face.

Lu Mintong smiled to himself, his tone became more subtle, and the ending was light and full of jokes: "I'm just waiting to take advantage."

There was an intersection ahead, the signal light was red, and the car stopped slowly following the flow of traffic.

Lu Min tapped the steering wheel a few times with his long and strong fingers, and it was especially clear in the quiet and closed space. His gaze slowly slid between Lin Zhifei's legs, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and his smile was extraordinarily special. The ruffian handsome, "hard?"

Lin Zhifei's face turned red and pale at the time of being teased, but he couldn't find any words to refute.

He did... kind of react.

"Did you masturbate by yourself during this time?" Lu Mintong asked again.

Hearing his bold |naked question, Lin Zhifei's ears turned red, he simply couldn't accept it, why did he ask such a private question...

"No, don't look at me like that." Lu Mintong raised his hand and pressed his forehead, and explained with a smile, "I'm afraid that you won't be able to hold it if you haven't done it for too long."

Lin Zhifei coughed lightly, and it took him a long time to find the language organization, and said awkwardly: "I can hold it back..."

Lu Mintong pondered for a while, then suddenly laughed lowly: "Well, hold back and go home and deal with it." After speaking, he looked at his clothes intentionally or unintentionally, and continued unhurriedly, "But the clothes you are wearing It's a short coat, can it hold you back?"

Lin Zhifei was speechless, feeling extremely devastated, why did he have to face such an embarrassing situation again...

The vehicle in front started to drive, Lu Mintong turned his gaze, stepped on the accelerator, and asked casually, "Do you want me to help?"

Lin Zhifei reflexively replied: "No!"

"Row."

Lin Zhifei lowered his head and glanced at his crotch, feeling regretful in his heart. If he had known that he would not drink so much, he drank two full bowls... I hope the big brother can calm down by himself.

With his head down, his thoughts were mixed, and he didn't even notice that the car turned into a strange alley and stopped in a dark and deserted street. Lu Mintong took off his seat belt, threw the tissue box on his lap, and said, "You can solve it in the car. I'll get out of the car and smoke a cigarette."

Lin Zhifei was in a daze and didn't react.

Lu Min touched the car door with the same hand, suddenly remembered something, turned to look at Lin Zhifei, and asked, "Is 10 minutes enough?"

The winter night is bleak, and the cold wind is like a knife.

Lu Mintong was standing on the side of the street, smoking a cigarette with his back to the car, his back was broad and straight.

Lin Zhifei withdrew his gaze, rolled up the car window, pulled down the zipper of his trousers with shame, and tugged at his long johns before taking out Xiaozhi from his underwear.

He hadn't exercised his hands for a long time, and he felt comfortable when his hands touched the hot little Zhizhi.

After he was done, he quickly wiped it with a paper towel to avoid getting it in the car.

When the temperature on his face dropped slightly, he turned his head and shouted to Lu Mintong who was still smoking: "Brother, it's all right..."

Lu Mintong stubbed out the cigarette and threw it into the trash can before slowly getting into the car.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Lu Mintong bowed his head and fastened his seat belt, and asked casually, "Are you comfortable?" After speaking, he frowned when he smelled a smell, and said, "The smell is quite strong, open the windows all the way." Bar."

Lin Zhifei blushed again: "...I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry for what?" Lu Mintong squinted sideways, and his eyes were especially playful, "Regret not letting me help you?"

"No, messing up your car... sorry!"

Lu Mintong clicked his tongue: "I don't accept verbal apologies. If I feel really embarrassed, I can go on a date with me to make up for it. You can choose Christmas Eve or Christmas."