The whole world thinks I can exorcise ghosts

Feng Yue followed Song Nan, and the two left the emergency room without a word.

It was not yet dawn, only the sky was pale, but there were already several breakfast stalls under the overpass outside the emergency building, and the smell of porridge, noodles, and rice wafted across my face.

Song Nan sniffed hard, turned his head and asked Fengyue, "Are you hungry?"

Fengyue doesn't know what it's like to be hungry at all, but since Song Nan asked, he must be a little hungry, not to mention that he sat on the chair all night, not only hungry, but the black and blue eyes showed that he was still a little bit hungry. exhausted.

Feng Yue nodded, and looked around under the overpass. Song Nan had already walked straight towards a stall where tables and chairs had just been set up, "Two boards, three or two chaos." "what did you eat?"

Feng Yue glanced at the car, "Let me have some porridge."

"Good porridge." Song Nan asked the boss for another bowl of shredded mushroom and shredded chicken porridge. "You've just recovered from a serious illness. Drinking porridge should be better for your health."

The boss came over with a bowl of porridge, and then brought some side dishes in disposable paper bowls to the table, and asked Song Nan, "Does Chaos need to be spicy?"

Before Song Nan could reply, Feng Yue said quickly, "No, clear soup is fine."

Song Nan curled his lips, "The clear soup is tasteless, add one less..."

"The nurse just said that it is time to avoid eating." Feng Yue interrupted him and said to the boss, "Thank you for the clear soup."

Song Nan was helpless, clicked his tongue, and said dissatisfiedly, "Who is the patient?"

Feng Yue pointed at him, "Of course it's you, I'm not injured."

Song Nan was speechless, and he laughed out loud after a few seconds. At this moment, apart from the occasional family members who came out of the emergency room to buy breakfast, the street was very quiet, and the vendors were all busy It seemed that he didn't even have time to chat with the stall owner next to him.

Song Nan laughed twice, then suddenly moved his head closer to Fengyue, lowered his voice and asked, "What happened last night?"

"What's going on?" Feng Yue pretended not to understand, lowered his head and sipped the porridge, not sure if it was his own illusion, but he always felt that the porridge seemed to have some flavor compared to the ones he had eaten before.

"Don't play dumb." Song Nan is not so easy to fool. Although he didn't open his eyes for a few seconds yesterday, he knocked down five people in a short period of time. This kind of situation is usually only seen in science fiction. It only appears in movies or martial arts movies, and Fengyue is like magic, the five people are lying there motionless, it is false to say that they are not shocked.

Song Nan once saw Feng Yue throw Zhang He several meters away with one hand. Although the purpose was to throw Cui Pengfei who was attached to his body, Zhang He was still a 1.8-year-old adult man who was 20 meters tall. On that time of sheltering from the rain, Fengyue helped him carry the battery car to the trunk of the Land Rover. If all these piles were placed in the past, Song Nan would definitely not have doubts, but after last night, Song Nan felt I may have been too naive before.

He has never seen any strongman, let alone Fengyue, who eats every meal like a chicken pecking at rice. It is incredible to have such strength.

"You helped me, I am very grateful to you, but I also want to confirm the safety of those people." Seeing that Fengyue was silent, Song Nan said carefully, "Don't be charged with excessive defense, that would be too much." It’s not worth the candle.”

Feng Yue glanced at him in surprise, with surprise on his face, "You have made great progress recently."

Song Nan was stunned for a moment, and after realizing what he was boasting about, he felt a little ecstatic, "I've always been a fast learner."

"What I told you last time is still valid." Feng Yue said, "If you want to go to school, I can help you."

Song Nan was almost led astray by him, but fortunately he reacted quickly, and instead of answering Fengyue's question, he bluntly turned the topic back to the beginning, "I don't really understand one more thing, you are in Xixi Fengshanzhuang, it will take more than 15 minutes to drive here even if there is no traffic jam, not to mention that there is still construction ahead, you can't drive here at all, how did you arrive at the scene so quickly?"

Song Nan's every question seemed to hit the vital point directly, and Feng Yue was rarely able to resist.

And he still has one very important thing to confirm.

Song Nan's chaos was served on the table, he didn't continue to ask questions, he took a pair of chopsticks and started to bury his head in eating, probably because he was really hungry, he ate very fast, a big bowl of chaos was eaten in a short time Mostly.

"Do you want another bowl?" Feng Yue asked.

Song Nan waved his hand, "Enough."

But the previous questions were still lingering among them. Song Nan didn't say that Fengyue had to answer them, but Fengyue knew in his heart that according to Song Nan's personality, if he didn't tell the truth or find a convincing reason to come out, Song Nan will definitely not treat him as sincerely as before.

tangled.

The last time he struggled was when he saw the jade ring finger on Huang Diwen's neck. At that moment, he believed that he had found someone, and his heart was both excited and excited. That person is emotionless.

But if this person is Song Nan...

Feng Yue fell into deep thought. Compared with Huang Diwen, he actually admired Song Nan in some respects. He was like a persevering pine, not afraid of the severe cold or the sun, and he started at a young age. The guardian manages the family with his own ability. Although he sometimes has too much self-interest and usually picks and searches, this happens to be the most obvious characteristic of a person like him.

He used to think that this characteristic was a bit too powerful, but now he didn't know if it was a psychological differential treatment. This kind of power is actually a bit cute.

Song Nan took the last sip of soup with a bowl in his hand. He didn't eat too much last night, and then he fought for a while with one-on-five. Not to mention the exhaustion of physical strength, he was punished because of Fengyue's inexplicable fainting. Shocked, I followed him all the way to the emergency room and was forced to sit with my hands all night after being grabbed by him. I was already hungry several times.

"Are you still eating?" Song Nan put down the bowl and stared at the half bowl of porridge in Fengyue's bowl and asked.

Feng Yue put down his chopsticks and shook his head. He has never felt hungry, and it doesn't make any difference whether he eats or not. Today, he ate half a bowl with dignity.

Song Nan was injured and took out his wallet from his bag to pay. Fengyue quickly took out his wallet and handed it to Zhang Hong. The boss wiped his hands on his apron, wondering, "Is there zero? I just left the stall , I’m afraid I won’t be able to make up for it.”

"Let me do it." Song Nan opened his wallet and took out a Zhang Twenty and handed it over.

"The car was towed away by the people from the 4S store last night," Song Nan raised his hand to hail a taxi as he walked forward, "The door of the car needs to be replaced. If the original door is replaced, it will take a long time. Recently, I think There is a way to borrow a car from my master to deal with it."

Feng Yue glanced at his gauze-wrapped right hand and shook his head, "It's okay, you can take care of your wounds during this time."

The taxi stopped in front of the two of them. Feng Yue was afraid that Song Nan's hand would be inconvenient, so he opened the car door first to signal him to sit in. Song Nan was surprised for a second, but he still raised his leg and sat in.

"Going home?" After closing the car door, Feng Yue turned his head and asked Song Nan, "We didn't go back all night yesterday. Is it okay for Xiaowen to be at home alone?"

After Song Nan learned that Fengyue liked men, and even since he refused to keep a distance from his brother, Song Nan became wary of him. When he heard him mention his brother, his whole upper body stiffened unconsciously. Automatically understood Feng Yue's words as unusual concern.

"What's the problem? I'm not a kid anymore," Song Nan said pretending to be relaxed, "I told him to take the bus to school by himself in the morning." After that, he took out his phone and looked at the time, " It's still early, let him sleep a little longer, and I'll call him later to wake him up."

Song Nan is not big-hearted, there is a Wang Min who is really eyeing his younger brother's body, but last night Fengyue's situation was obviously quite urgent, not to mention he was holding his hand, and he couldn't leave even if he wanted to.

But he had a word with Wang Minzhen first, and he hoped that Wang Minzhen would keep his promise.

But it was impossible for Song Nan not to be worried at all. He called Huang Diwen almost every two hours to confirm that he was fine before he was relieved.

"Go directly to Venus." Song Nan thought for a while and said, Wang Minzhen didn't have much time for him, and he had to solve this matter quickly.

"You are still injured, don't you want to go home and rest?" Feng Yue said disapprovingly, "The car is gone, and you don't need to drive today."

"I still..." Song Nan almost blurted out what was on his mind, but fortunately he reacted quickly enough, and the words changed when he twirled his tongue, "Go and stay with you, it's boring to go home alone."

Having said all this, Feng Yue stopped persuading him, thinking that he still had two classes in the morning, so he asked Song Nan to stay in his office for a while, "There is a piece of paper in Su Ke's office. A sofa chair that can be put down, I'll have someone move it over later, you can lie down and rest."

Song Nan's head hurt when he heard Su Ke's name, he quickly waved his hands and refused, "It's okay, I can fall asleep no matter what I'm sleepy."

On the way, Song Nan called Huang Diwen and told him to get up, pack up and go for a ride. The two of them arrived at Venus, but it was still early. There is an hour.

Yuan Xiaoai opened the door of Qixingxing every day. Because she had to open the door, she went to work half an hour earlier than the others. However, because it was too early today, Yuan Xiaoai hadn't arrived yet.Fortunately, it was Fengyue who was looking for the decoration at the beginning, and he had a key in his hand at that time, otherwise the two of them would probably have to stand outside until Yuan Xiaoai came to work today.

Song Nan couldn't move his legs when he saw the sofa in the consultation room, his eyelids were as heavy as a stone, and he almost fell asleep in the taxi.

Song Nan went straight to the sofa, bent his legs and threw himself into the sofa, but he forgot that his back was injured, so his whole back stuck to the sofa seat, and the wound was no exception. Song Nan's body jumped up almost as soon as it touched the sofa, and the bounce was accompanied by a hissing sound.

Seeing him walking towards the sofa, Feng Yue wanted to remind him aloud, but he didn't expect Song Nan to move so fast, seeing him jumping in pain, he couldn't help laughing.

"These grandsons are so fucking ruthless," Song Nan grinned and sat on the sofa after hissing, "The nurse who treated my wound said there was rust in the wound, and the cut was irregular, so she asked My situation at the time, and you know what she told me I might have been scratched by something?"

When the tiger-headed man was about to hit Song Nan's leg with a wooden stick, he happened to catch up. Naturally, he had seen the murder weapon before, so he replied without thinking, "Nail."

"Fuck!" Song Nan stared, "God! Can you guess this?"

"There are nails on the wooden bar, I saw it." Feng Yue said.

"Tsk," Song Nan got up, went to the front desk, opened the drawer, turned over a disposable paper cup, and planned to get some water. Fengyue saw that one hand was tied with gauze, and took the paper cup spontaneously. Song Nan told him Xie Yiqiang stood and waited, but there was no intention to stop, "It's a good thing that he hit me with force in the middle of the wooden bar. I guess the nail might be on the sharp end. After he hit me, he went down Drag it a little bit, or you won’t be able to draw it.”

It can be considered that Song Nan is lucky, the man hit him and moved up two inches, and it is possible that the nail penetrated his back.

As long as Song Nan thought that he was almost nailed, his teeth would itch with hatred. He could only put the blame on Tan Shijia, but he didn't expect that Tan Shijia had always been a deputy in front of the school and his parents. The image of a good girl, although she bullied Wang Minzhen in private and even made her choose to commit suicide because of the oppression, but he never thought that a girl with a quiet appearance would have such a dark heart.

"It's okay, it's all over." Feng Yue comforted, "It can be regarded as a surprise."

"Isn't it thanks to you arriving in a hurry?" Song Nan said angrily.

Fengyue couldn't tell that there was something in his words, he could also see that Song Nan was obviously very curious, but because he didn't say anything, he wouldn't ask again, but if this topic came up again in the future, Song Nan would still be like Talk like this now.

Feng Yue hesitated whether to tell Song Nan the truth, after all, he did not forget Huang Diwen's original words: My brother is very afraid of ghosts.

But before that, he had to confirm one thing.

Feng Yue handed him the connected water, and turned on the switch behind the water dispenser. Song Nan took it and thanked him, then walked back to the sofa and sat down, drinking slowly, neither of them started. As soon as he spoke, the sound of the water dispenser boiling water became very obvious.

After Song Nan drank two sips of water, his mind was sobered up a lot. He suddenly found that he really knew very little about Feng Yue. When he tried his best to get him to live in his home, it was all because of Liu Hao and Cui Pengfei, he didn't think about what kind of person Fengyue was at all at that time.

At that time, he only thought that he was a rich man, rich and talented, who could do business and run a school. Because he had never studied, he always treated intellectuals differently.

But judging from what happened last night and some previous clues, it seems that Fengyue is not a simple person, and he doesn't seem to want to say anything more about this point. Song Nan's heart is full of alarm bells. If this person really treats him The younger brother has ideas, but with their disparity in strength, he might not be able to do much.

Song Nan originally planned to ask Fengyue to move out of his home for various reasons after he settled Wang Minzhen's matter by himself. He even thought about letting Huang Diwen transfer to another school, but maybe the tuition fee for the year he paid before It's a waste of time, but he must be on guard against others. He doesn't want any unpredictable "accidents" to happen to his younger brother.

But Fengyue obviously had reservations about himself, Song Nan couldn't imagine the consequences of falling out with him if he was so fucking perverted that he fell in love with his underage brother.

Song Nan was depressed and entangled for a while, as if he had played a game of chess, but in the end he pushed himself into a dead corner, and he would die no matter which way he went.

While Song Nan was thinking about this, Feng Yue had already taken off his suit jacket and was unbuttoning his shirt one by one.

Song Nan drank the last sip of water in the paper cup, and when he put the paper cup on the coffee table, he accidentally saw Feng Yue's movements from the corner of his eyes, and looked up at him in surprise, "What are you doing?"

Because of lying on the hospital bed together for a long time, there were two folds at the hem of the shirt, and the tie at the collar was untied by Song Nan. After the two collars were not as neat as before, it was the first time Song Nan saw such a dress. The disorganized Fengyue was a little taken aback.

Feng Yue closed his eyes, let his brain be in a state of emptiness, and then began to recall the unfinished dream last night. After 2 minutes, his expression became a little painful, and fine cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Song Nan was startled, quickly stood up from the sofa, and walked two steps to Fengyue, "You...what's wrong with you?" He subconsciously raised his hand to touch Fengyue's forehead, and lifted it into the air But Feng Yue grabbed his hand in the palm of his hand.

Fengyue's hands were always cold, but now the temperature in his palms was frighteningly high, giving Song Nan's hands the illusion of being wrapped in a warm water bag. He was startled, and immediately recalled what Feng Yue had done last night. Isn't the symptom of Yue "getting sick" for no reason just a high fever!

"You..." Song Nan didn't expect that Fengyue, who was clearly intact, would suddenly get sick again, and in a hurry, he would use his injured hand to take out the mobile phone in his pocket to make an emergency call. In Fengyue's state, he couldn't get out. It is estimated that he will faint in 5 minutes. After fainting, he does not have the strength to carry him downstairs.

Feng Yue opened his eyes when his hand just reached the opening of his trouser pocket, and loosened his grip on his hand. He raised his hand and gently brushed away his shirt, which was half untied, and asked Song Nan in a deep voice, "Tell me if you can see it."

[The author has something to say]: Song Nan: (Shocked face.jpg) He took off...take off...take off his clothes and do...do...why?

Fanfan: (Rolls eyes.jpg) Fuck you.

Song Nan: (Frightened Eyes.jpg)

Fengyue: (slaps Fanfan to the ground. jpg) Who allows you to use such vulgar words to us men and women!

Fanfan: (vomit blood.jpg convulsions.jpg) I was wrong!