New year greeting

Song Xinyuan gagged Feng Deng's mouth before Feng Deng could speak, lest Feng Deng say something of refusal.

Feng Deng was holding Li Mao's insulated box in his right hand, and Song Xinyuan was pressing his left hand firmly, a little unable to exert strength, maybe he had other plans, and let Song Xinyuan rub his lips without moving.He clenched his teeth tightly, dispelling Song Xinyuan's deep thoughts.Song Xinyuan put his leg against Feng Deng's knee, stretched out his left hand, and reached under Feng Deng.

"Don't move." Feng Deng tilted his head, avoiding Song Xinyuan's lips, and raised his elbow to block Song Xinyuan's movements.

Song Xinyuan had no choice but to kiss Feng Deng's Adam's apple, and breathed into Feng Deng's ear: "Doctor Feng, do you mean to let me move my mouth?" After speaking, he licked Feng Deng's side face.

Feng Deng frowned, his eyes were dark, he broke free from Song Xinyuan's shackles suddenly, and pinched Song Xinyuan's cheek with his free left hand: "I don't like joking."

Song Xinyuan was not angry either, he blinked innocently, as if to say: I am serious.

The phone ringing from Feng Deng's pocket interrupted their confrontation.Feng Deng let go and took out his mobile phone, saw the caller paused, and answered the phone under the urging of the ringing: "Mom, what's wrong?"

He lowered his eyes slightly, and his eyes swept across Song Xinyuan's face. A pair of red fingerprints appeared on Song Xinyuan's cheeks, which he just pinched.It's too hard to hit, he thought, but it feels good.

Song Xinyuan naturally didn't know what Feng Deng was thinking about, so he bent down quickly while Feng Deng was lost in thought.

"Get up." Feng Deng warned Song Xinyuan with his eyes, but he saw Song Xinyuan sticking out his tongue, showing a childish expression, doing things that should not be seen.

"What did you say? Who did you call to wake up?" On the other end of the phone, Lu Shuhan asked Feng Deng why he broke up with Yang Xiyue, but he couldn't wait for Feng Deng to answer, and asked in confusion, "Isn't it time to change shifts now? Are you very busy?"

Feng Dengyan breathed a sigh of relief, closed his eyes, and said in a calm voice, "It's okay, there was a patient here just now."

"Oh, why did you break up with Xiyue so quickly? You even said to try with her a few days ago," Lu Shuhan said to Feng Deng, "I thought you were safe, how can I explain to Xiyue's parents like this... ..."

"Incompatible personalities." Feng Deng perfunctoryly dealt with Lu Shuhan, feeling a chill down below.

I moved my mouth.

Song Xinyuan raised his face to report to Feng Deng, and acted without Feng Deng's consent.

Feng Deng heard his mother's words, "Incompatibility? It's not a problem at all. Love grows after a long time. You should spend more time with Xiyue, buy some gifts to coax her, and take her out to play when you have time. She is a girl." , with a lively personality, I'm sure I can't bear to stay with you in the hospital every day."

"We've already broken up, and we won't get back together," Feng Deng's voice was a little hoarse, as if he was in pain, "Mom, don't worry about my private affairs."

Lu Shuhan thought that Feng Deng was in a bad mood after being dumped by Yang Xiyue, and finally stopped nagging, and sighed earnestly: "You are busy with work, often eat irregularly, and have irregular schedules. I really hope that you can find someone to live a good life, regardless of the other's family background. , as long as you have a good character and are willing to take care of you."

"I don't want to find a nanny for myself. I'm fine now." Feng Deng glanced at Song Xinyuan's blush ears, hid his complicated expression, and said calmly, "Mom, you and Uncle Feng take care of your health and don't worry about me."

"I only have you as my son, and I expect you to take care of me in the future. I don't care who you care about?" Lu Shuhan suddenly raised her voice, "What's the point of our mothers living? Drag. You dragged me down when you were young, and you dragged me down when you grow up. We owe our respective debts. I blamed you, and you must also hate me—"

"I don't hold grudges against you, calm down and have a good rest," Feng Deng thought of something, loosened his palms, almost threw away the lunch box, and interrupted Lu Shuhan forcefully, "I will not change my mind."

Song Xinyuan just caught the insulation box and put the things on the ground.

"You used to listen to your mother a lot, why did you become like this now?" Lu Shuhan asked in confusion, "Why don't you always go home? Why do you become a doctor like your father? Do you think your father died badly enough?"

"Mom, you are confused, take a good rest." Feng Deng hesitated between reason and emotion for a moment, and hung up the phone resolutely.

He reached out and grabbed Song Xinyuan's hair, perhaps to vent the unhappiness caused by Lu Shuhan, or maybe just to satisfy Song Xinyuan's desire.Song Xinyuan really longed for it for a long time, so he gave up his defense and let Feng Deng break through the defense smoothly.

Loving and being loved are both difficult arts for him to master, and he is dedicating himself to art.

Song Xinyuan looked up at Feng Deng, and met Feng Deng's cold eyes.The lust in Feng Deng's eyes had dissipated, and his eyes became clear again. If Song Xinyuan hadn't held Feng Deng's ugly thing, he might have thought Feng Deng was asking a doctor.

Song Xinyuan felt embarrassed belatedly, stood up stiffly, hesitated for a moment, took out a pack of wet wipes from his pocket, and said pointedly: "Doctor Feng, please wipe my face for me, I can't see it." Where did you spray it, it smells so bad."

Feng Deng took the wet towel, wiped his body first, and then lowered his head to wipe Song Xinyuan's face after getting dressed. Song Xinyuan's face was too soft and white, so he put a little effort on it. :,8!5,3!4"3;6,2?5;[-],] left a red mark.

Song Xinyuan suddenly opened his eyes, fell into Feng Deng's arms as if touching porcelain, and asked eagerly, "Doctor Feng, can I kiss you?"

"Your mouth is swollen," Feng Deng leaned against the door, pursing his lips noncommittally, "You didn't ask for my permission when you moved your mouth just now."

Song Xinyuan quickly kissed Feng Deng, feeling a little proud: "Isn't it exciting to do this kind of thing on the phone? Isn't it so exciting that you're dying?"

Feng Deng shook his head: "You don't want my life, I'm afraid you want my lifeblood."

Song Xinyuan was caught off guard by his blunt words, shyly put his arms around Feng Deng's waist, struggled for a while, and asked sullenly, "Doctor Feng, what is our relationship now?"

Feng Deng quickly replied: "Pao? Friends."

Song Xinyuan felt like falling into an ice cave in an instant, his face became pale, his eyes were covered with mist, and he resisted not to make a sound.Only then did he see that Feng Deng was still wearing the pair of black-rimmed glasses, which were similar in style to Feng Xinghe's.He took Feng Xinghe's Russian language class for three years during college, and he knew Feng Xinghe's belongings like the back of his hand.He knew that Feng Xinghe was short-sighted, but Feng Deng would take off his glasses before going to the operating table. Obviously his eyesight was excellent, why did he always wear glasses to scare him?Do you just like Feng Xinghe that much?

Your brother already belongs to someone else, Song Xinyuan thought viciously, you will never get him for the rest of your life.

The tenderness was swept away, and after a long time, Feng Deng asked back: "Isn't this what you asked for? Are you unhappy?"

"Yes, I asked for it. I'm so happy." Song Xinyuan sniffed and tried to speak in a normal tone, "Then can we kiss?"

He just asked politely, and bit Feng Deng's lips before Feng Deng could speak.Because the relationship had just been established, Feng Deng found an excuse to indulge Song Xinyuan, and even kissed Song Xinyuan back.

Song Xinyuan took the opportunity to take off Feng Deng's glasses and put them in his pocket. Surprisingly, he was not stopped.The white coat almost surrounded the green isolation suit, and the two kissed so hard that they lost track of time.The lunch break was almost over, and there was a lot of noise in the hospital corridor. There was a rush of footsteps towards Feng Deng's office, followed by a knock on the door.

"Professor Feng, are you inside?" Shen Lingxi shouted outside, "Jian Cheng and his father are back, Jian Cheng wants to stay here, please be his attending doctor."

"I'm here, let them wait in the examination room, I'll be there right away." Feng Deng restrained himself from Song Xinyuan, panting lightly.

"Okay, have you seen Song Xinyuan? I couldn't get through to him. Jian Cheng thought Song Xinyuan was a doctor, and he was thinking about Song Xinyuan too." Shen Lingxi said.

"I didn't see it. Which lounge is it? I don't know him well."

"Oh, I'll look for it, excuse me."

When Shen Lingxi walked away, Song Xinyuan wiped his chin and kicked his feet angrily: "No, I wanted you to eat me, but now I want you to eat you?"

Feng Deng patted him on the back, let him go, straightened his clothes, and said solemnly: "Yes, I will let you eat me next time."

where to eat?The answer is self-evident.Song Xinyuan blushed with embarrassment, straightened his back involuntarily, anticipating and fearing what was about to happen.However, since they have taken this step, there is no room for turning back.

Feng Deng and Song Xinyuan walked into the hand washing room to disinfect their hands, and their hands were treated specially.Remembering what happened during the lunch break, Song Xinyuan deliberately washed his face, rinsed his mouth several times, and finally covered his swollen lips with a mask.

Jian Cheng returned to the examination room.Father Jian stood by the hospital bed in embarrassment, and apologized to Feng Deng: "Doctor Feng, I'm sorry, I said something too much before, and Cheng Cheng made a fuss about coming back, so I don't worry if I leave him to you, thank you for your hard work."

Feng Deng squatted in front of Jian Cheng and asked, "Ceng Cheng, we are going to have another MRI examination, are you afraid?"

Jian Cheng stared at a pair of big eyes, stretched out his neck to look at Feng Deng, then looked at Song Xinyuan, saw Song Xinyuan give him a thumbs up, clasped his fingers, and nodded silently.

Half an hour later, Jian Cheng successfully completed the inspection.Feng Deng took the examination report and said to Jane's father: "There is no major problem with Cheng Cheng's heart, and there is no need to replace the dual-chamber pacemaker, because re-operation is prone to accidents, but he has autism, so we must pay more attention. Take the medicine on time, and bring him back to the doctor immediately if there is any abnormality."

Father Jian gratefully held Feng Deng's hand, his eyes were moist, and he was speechless for a long time.

Jian Cheng stayed in the hospital for two days before he left. He was young and painfully handsome, and he was very much loved by nurses and doctors.He likes Song Xinyuan very much, and often asks Song Xinyuan to play with him.Song Xinyuan also paid close attention to Jian Cheng, every time he looked at Jian Cheng, it was like looking at his former self.

Time passed quickly, and before Jian Cheng was discharged from the hospital, Song Xinyuan went to see him in the inpatient department and gave him a gift.

Jian Cheng asked: "Can I... take it apart?"

Song Xinyuan: "Of course, this is yours."

Jian Cheng tore open the cardboard box, and a medium-sized kite fell to the ground.It was an eagle.Song Xinyuan hoped that Jian Cheng could get out of the shadows and regain freedom like an eagle.Jian Cheng seemed to understand his deep meaning, and smiled at him.

Song Xinyuan watched Jian Cheng get into the car and leave, and the fragments of his autistic period flashed through his mind.Yang Xiyue returned to the hospital with him, and patted him on the shoulder: "What's the hysteria? Why don't you post photos to show your affection? I've been waiting for several days."

Song Xinyuan's head grew dizzy when he thought of that subtle misunderstanding.

The author says:

The full version is 5000+, if you are interested, you can get the full version, which is a bit different from the Qingshui version. [The parking lot is at the top of Weibo @谢wannian.Password: zbz (Please don't disclose the password, don't tell others.)] Xiao Song impressed Dr. Feng with his dedication, and they finally... settled on a relationship with friends.