Through the past and the present, I regard you as the king

The sound, Mu Feng often passed by here, and he knew that there lived an old couple with hard of hearing, and every night after dinner, they would turn on the TV to vibrate.

Normally, Mu Feng didn't think there was anything wrong, but this meeting was really annoying.

After a short truncated opening song was sung on TV, there were loud lines popping out.

"My lord, there's been some movement on King Shu's side recently."

"Oh?"

"King Shu secretly summoned the owner of the first pavilion yesterday."

"The first pavilion? Heh, that elusive guy never shows up in front of the living. King Shu can have such a big face, invite him?"

"That's not to say, my lord, the country is in danger now. It is said that the First Pavilion has the heart of rebellion. They are a gangster sect who want to get this great treasure. Sooner or later, they will have to start from the court. King Shu and you... ...cough, this is a secret that is known to the court, the first pavilion is going to start with him, it must be to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and reap the benefits of a fisherman..."

This drama has become very popular recently. The popular young fresh meat's appearance coupled with the most controversial unofficial history story, the intricate secret history between the imperial court and the world, of course, the sadomasochistic romance that is inevitable and popular.As soon as the show was broadcast, it attracted a large number of nympho girls.

However, Mu Feng never liked to watch this kind of soap opera. He could hear it only because someone half-sentenced it and hung his appetite.

He crossed his hands and waited for Twenty Seven, and then he heard that the screen seemed to change and the channel was changed.

"Pat Star, let's catch jellyfish!"

"Good evening, viewers, let's pay attention to the weather. Today and tomorrow, most parts of northern my country will be sunny to cloudy..."

"Sweet honey, you smile sweetly..."

Mu Feng was really impatient to wait, "Have you heard enough? You—" He turned his head, but saw the man staring at the window in a daze, without moving it for a long time, Mu Feng thought he saw it. Seeing something strange, he also turned his gaze and looked at it several times, except for the usual two glass windows, there was nothing special about it.

Just as he was about to explode, Nianqi suddenly said, "I understand, Mr. Mu."

Before he understood what he understood, Nian Qi gave him a deep bow, and quickly disappeared into the night, leaving Mu Feng alone under the street lamp in a trance.

A few days later, Mu Feng never saw Nianqi again. He went to work when he was supposed to go to work, and went home when he was supposed to go home. When he was busy, he simply stayed in the hospital. He didn't remember to eat meals on time when the sky was dark.The gauze on his left arm was removed by Mu Feng within two days. Zhao Qin only found out about the incident in the waiting hall later on. Seeing that Mu Feng didn't have any problems, he didn't talk too much, but it was Qi Shaochuan who went back and forth every three days. Surgical run.

Unlike Mu Feng who hides himself very well, "Doctor Qi in the laboratory is gay" is something that almost all the young doctors in the hospital know by heart. He has never made a mistake in his dedication to his duties, and it would be inappropriate for others to chew their ears behind their backs.

It's okay for Qi Shaochuan to like men.

However, Qi Shaochuan went to the surgery too often, so there was a problem.

When Mu Feng was discussing the case with Zhao Qin, Qi Shaochuan barged in with a small opaque bag in his hand, treating the surgical office as his own home.Zhao Qin looked at him strangely, patted Mu Feng on the shoulder, made a few mouth gestures in the air, and consciously left the scene with the medical record folder.

Mu Feng thought it was funny. He naturally understood what kind of person Qi Shaochuan was. If he had any interest in him, he would have done it long ago.He shook his head and pulled a chair to sit next to Qi Shaochuan: "If you keep doing this, I will be forced to come out."

Qi Shaochuan was a little dismissive, and opened his mouth and said: "Didn't you come out of the closet a long time ago, with your parents." After saying that, he felt that something was wrong. Seeing Mu Feng's expression was really a bit disappointed, he hurriedly changed his words and blamed himself. "Bah, I can't say anything good with my bad mouth."

Mu Feng smiled, and his stomach rumbled heavily.

"It's already 12:[-], why don't we go have dinner together, I don't know if there is any food in the cafeteria." Mu Feng said as he went to pick up the lunch box.

Qi Shaochuan pulled him back and lifted the plastic bag in front of him.Mu Feng immediately became very embarrassed. After watching for a long time, he didn't have any intention of picking it up. He was stunned and asked, "Today...or that one?"

Qi Shaochuan nodded exaggeratedly.

"Don't eat, really." Mu Feng pushed back, "I don't like it, you know."

"Hey, I know what you like to eat and what you don't like to eat, but," Qi Shaochuan raised his eyebrows, "Some people don't know. If you don't eat, how can I explain to them later?"

Mu Feng heard the clue, "Who are you talking about?"

Qi Shaochuan curled his lips towards the plastic bag, signaling for him to think for himself.

Opening the bag, there was another sandwich inside, and the brand was the same.This kind of sandwich is a common ready-to-eat food in chain convenience stores, and he only buys one or two to press his stomach when he is really in a hurry. To be honest, he doesn't like the smell of cheap cheese inside.

Qi Shaochuan often came to give him this kind of sandwich these days, and he thought it was some kind of nerve.

Now think about it.

Suddenly realized: "...is it him?"

Qi Shaochuan nodded vigorously again.

Mu Feng sat down with his hands on his forehead, "I thought he—" I thought Nianqi had already taken the money and left. Who knew that the sandwiches these days were all given by him, and those who persisted would have to send Mu Feng I vomited.

Doctor Qi put on the appearance of someone who had come here, and said to Mu Feng earnestly: "As the saying goes, if you quarrel at the head of the bed and talk at the end of the bed, people don't understand you a little bit, but you have to give them some time. He is an actor, right? See Look, when I'm busy with filming, I still give you this and that every day, and don't let me tell you, oh, tell me, what's this called?"

He patted his thigh, "This is called—"

"Shao Chuan!" Mu Feng interrupted his soliloquy, stood up abruptly and said, "Where is he?"

Qi Shaochuan stood at the door of the office, trying to stop him, "Wait, wait, Xiaofeng, this is your fault. Although he is a little younger than you, he is doing his best to you. It's fine if you don't appreciate it. How can you settle accounts with him?"

"The past is over. We have to look forward. For the sake of saving you, at least give him a chance."

"I think he is good, honest, dull, and worth seeing."

"........."

Mu Feng hid a few times, he was blocked by Qi Shaochuan in the office and educated him, finally he couldn't bear it anymore, he took out the percussion hammer from his pocket and stretched it in front of him, "Qi Shaochuan!"

"Ah." The voice finally stopped.

Mu Feng changed his tone helplessly, but he still couldn't get angry with Qi Shaochuan, "You don't know the situation, so don't join in the fun, okay?"

"No, you—"

"Qi Shaochuan," Mu Feng annoyed, gritted his teeth and called out his full name, and threw the sandwich back to him, "Next time he comes, either, let him come to me directly, or, you can go to the psychiatric department with him to report! Understand! Yet!"

Qi Shaochuan paused, then nodded in a daze.

After Mu Feng walked out of the office completely, Qi Shaochuan unloaded the shelf, sighed constantly while walking with the plastic bag, "Why are you so stubborn..." Worried all the way to the floor of his laboratory department, he just left In the elevator, I saw someone approaching from a distance.

Throwing the bag in his arms into his arms, "Here you are."

Twenty-seven looked at the returned things, without any expression, as if "this kind of thing will happen sooner or later".

Seeing his tepid appearance, Qi Shaochuan became anxious, glared at Nianqi and said, "I said, do you like Xiaofeng?! He's just... that's it, are you not in a hurry?"

Nianqi looked up at Qi Shaochuan, "...Hi, like?"

Xu Shi Nianqi had always spoken in a very calm tone, and when Qi Shaochuan heard him say the word "like", he jumped up in a hurry: "If you like you, do it! What's the point of sending a sandwich every day?" The man sized him up and twitched his chin, "Young man, haven't you ever chased someone?"

chasing someone?

Nian Qi thought about it carefully, he had already figured out many missions before, such as tracking, lurking and assassination, chasing people... He should have done it before, so he nodded and said, "I have chased."

Qi Shaochuan clicked his tongue a few times with regret, "No wonder you haven't taken off the order yet, the method is wrong!"

Nianqi didn't quite understand; "..."

Passing by a few patients who came to pick up the laboratory test sheets in the corridor, they couldn't help but glance at the two who were whispering.

Qi Shaochuan tugged on Nianqi's sleeve and asked him in a low voice: "Just say, do you want to be with Mu Feng?"

Nian Qiyi's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he agreed straightforwardly: "I want to."

But some people don’t know that his thoughts and the thoughts in Erqi’s mouth are not the same. Qi Shaochuan’s mind is now full of solving Mu Feng’s life-long affairs, so he dragged Erqi to the balcony of his office, and moved two The stool sat him down.

Begin to explain carefully to twenty-seven in terms of basic necessities of life.

The two doctors, who were free to rest from the laboratory, saw Qi Shaochuan and a strange man sitting on the balcony dancing and gesticulating as soon as they entered the door.

"What's the situation?"

"Simple, new love!"

"...What about the surgeon?"

"Easy, let's blow it!"

"..."

The author has something to say: The following is a lifetime achievement award: Best Assist——Qi Shaochuan!

Alas, the brain circuits of Dr. Qi and Twenty Seven are not on the same line at all. There is no way, both of them have low IQs (what, then there are people with high IQs in this show! (Yes, I...

Dr. Qi is very concerned about Dr. Mu's lifelong affairs, probably more anxious than his own parents. As for why he cares so much... Cough, of course it's not for eating grass.

If you want to know what's going on with this matter, let's listen to the next...

☆、7|

After issuing the ultimatum with Qi Shaochuan, the two of them suddenly became silent, as if they had disappeared from the world.It just so happened that a female doctor in Corey took maternity leave, and the others had to help share a little more work. Mu Feng didn't bother to think about what the two of them were up to.

All I know is that Nianqi didn't leave at all, and got mixed up with that dishonest Qi Shaochuan.

After work in the evening, I saw a newly opened noodle shop near the subway station. I thought that the house was deserted and there was nothing to eat, so I decided to settle it here.

The noodle shop is very small, and it can fit eight tables in a compact place. The shop is very clean. A proprietress in her forties is guarding the shop, wiping the tables with a rag. Seeing Mu Feng walk in, she warmly greets him to sit down. Next, he took out a very neat menu and gave it to him.

Mu Feng ordered a bowl of ramen and sat there playing with his mobile phone.

"Ding ding", a text message came in, it was Qi Shaochuan asking him: "Where is it?"

Mu Feng simply replied, "Subway station."

"Have you eaten yet? I invite you."

Just when the noodles came, the proprietress also gave him a plate of small pickles, which looked like they were pickled by themselves.Mu Feng put down his phone, thanked him, and picked up his chopsticks.

After taking two bites, the phone rang. Mu Feng turned his head and glanced at it. It was Qi Shaochuan again. Only then did he remember that the text message just now hadn't been answered.After eating the noodles in my mouth, I hung up the phone.With one hand he held the noodles to dissipate heat, and with the other he picked up the cell phone on the table, unlocked the combination lock a few times and accidentally entered the wrong key, and the system automatically locked the phone for 2 minutes.

Thinking about it, forget it, there must be nothing good.

Just as he was about to bow his head to eat noodles, a young man in a suit and leather shoes passed by him and sat at the table on his right.Mu Feng picked up a handful of noodles and blew a couple of mouthfuls, and suddenly there was a surprise from the side, which made his noodles fall back into the bowl in fright.

"It's you!!"

Mu Feng turned his head when he heard the sound, first glanced at him in puzzlement, then suddenly remembered who he was, and his expression turned ugly.

"But let me catch you!!" The young man walked over in two steps.

Mu Feng's first reaction was to stand up immediately and leave.

The young man was extremely angry, and grabbed his wrists, holding them so hard that Mu Feng couldn't even hold his chopsticks, and smashed both of them on the table, his fingers soon turned purple due to lack of blood.

"Hide, hide again!"

Mu Feng said: "He doesn't like you, even if you find me, it's useless."

Recalling, it was a year ago, Mu Feng had just gained a firm foothold in the hospital, and when drinking with old friends, a friend in the circle asked him to help perform a play.Originally, he refused, but he couldn't stand the man coming to him again and again. He saw that his friend was also suffering, so he finally agreed to help.

He acted as a friend's boyfriend, and cut off the idea of ​​a person who pursued a friend so hard that he almost became a harassment behavior.

The harasser was the young man in front of him.

The young man scolded him aggressively: "He doesn't like me?! Hmph, if you, a bitch, didn't get in the way, would he not like me?!"

Mu Feng trembled when he heard a certain word, "What did you say!"

"You don't understand what I said?" the young man said, "Don't pretend to be a fool with me, you are not clean and seduce people everywhere, why are you setting up a purity archway now!"

Mu Feng's face turned pale in a flash, his lips trembled and he couldn't speak a word.

Seeing someone quarreling in the store, and the anger tends to escalate every minute, the proprietress has long since hid in the back kitchen to grab her family members who are cooking. Well, the opening of a new store has to come here to make trouble!"

He knocked the long spoon on the table, "I've practiced you straight before!"

The young man pretended not to be able to hear him, and he still dragged Mu Feng to utter obscenities.

On the contrary, Mu Feng lost his temper, and he would not return the curse, but his face was blacker than the bottom of the pot. When the young man pointed at his nose and scolded, Mu Feng turned his face away, and stepped into the shop door as if he saw Feng at a glance. Twenty-seven.

Nian Qi rushed in and hit the young man's arm twice, and Mu Feng's wrist was freed. Nian Qi inserted himself between the two of them, holding Mu Feng in front of him.

"Are you hurt, young master?" Nianqi turned up his hand to check.

Mu Feng withdrew silently, and said nothing.

Twenty-seven also hesitated, knowing that it was inconvenient to talk, so he picked up Mu Feng's bag on the seat.Looking back at that person, he knew in his heart that Mu Feng was not happy that he killed someone, so he just gave him a hard look, turned around and said to Mu Feng, "I will escort you."

Mu Feng didn't object this time, and walked towards the door in a daze.

"You wait for me!"

Nian Qiyi slapped the table with his palm, and he held two wooden chopsticks between his fingers as they bounced off the table. The young man took a step forward, and the wooden chopsticks would touch his throat.

"Heh," the young man smiled disdainfully, "what do you want to do?"

Twenty-seven was as steady as a rock, his eyes were filled with a layer of heavy gloom, a pair of wooden chopsticks changed angles in front of his neck, and he said in a low voice, "One more step forward, and your throat will be pierced."

There wasn't much anger in his voice, but it just made people feel like a dark wind was blowing. The young man lowered his eyes and glanced at the chopsticks on his throat, and swallowed his saliva in panic.It wasn't until Mu Feng walked out of the noodle shop that Nian Qi slowly retracted the wooden chopsticks.

Seeing that he lost his momentum, the young man was about to stand up again, and shouted at Mu Feng who had already walked out: "Don't be complacent! There will be retribution sooner or later!"

There was only a "snap", no one could see how he did it, a pair of ordinary disposable wooden chopsticks were abruptly inserted into the table, Nianqi withdrew his hand, and said to the young man: "Say one more thing , the head fell to the ground."

The young man completely lost his posture, staggered back two steps and watched Nian Qi leave.The boss also ran out from behind, touched the table and sighed: "Mother, this is really practiced!"

The sky outside was getting dark, Mu Feng walked ahead, and Nian Qi followed behind.It was the evening rush hour, and there were a lot of people walking towards the subway station. Nianqi had never seen so many people all crowded together, and he was afraid that if he was not careful, he would lose Mu Feng.

Mu Feng got on the escalator ahead, and Nian Qi followed in front of the machine, hesitated for a moment, and stepped on it with a heartbeat.He had never been in an elevator before, and his foot was in the wrong place. When he rolled down the first step, Nian Qi almost stepped on the air, and bumped his head into Mu Feng's shoulder in front of him.

Mu Feng had no choice but to catch him.

"Holding, I'm sorry..." Twenty Seven looked down at the still rolling steps.

Seeing his frantic pace, Mu Feng pulled him to the side and said, "If you stand inside the yellow line, you won't step on the air."

After hearing this, Nian Qi moved his steps seriously, and put both feet in the yellow line drawn on the steps. Sure enough, he would not fall down. He raised his head and looked at Mu Feng with bright eyes. A few large characters are clearly written - so powerful.

"..." Mu Feng was speechless.

The elevator was very long, and the two people in the middle stood side by side without embarrassment. Mu Feng still held onto him and did not let go. When he reached the end, he asked, "Have you ever sat in it before?"

Twenty-seven watched the steps miraculously disappear at the end, and hurriedly shook his head.

Mu Feng pointed to the front and said, "See that thicker line?" Seeing that Nian Qi nodded, he continued, "Cross over it later, understand?"

"Understood." Twenty Seven shrugged his shoulders, waited until the escalator rolled to the end, counted the numbers and stepped over, exaggerating like a clumsy penguin.

His strange movements made Mu Feng couldn't help laughing, and the haze in his heart gradually cleared up. The two walked unhurriedly in the long corridor, surrounded by commuters rushing to their cars.

Mu Feng walked for a while, and when he was about to reach the security checkpoint, he turned a few steps and walked around to a secluded corner.

Twenty-seven followed him.

"Twenty Seven," Mu Feng said, "Thank you."

The instinctive body reaction made Nian Qi almost kneel down again, but thanks to Mu Feng, he grabbed him, "My lord..."

"What happened in the waiting hall before, and the noodle shop, you helped me out."

Twenty Seven: "This is my duty."

Mu Feng leaned his back against the wall behind him, and observed Nianqi seriously for the first time. He was still wearing the shabby clothes from that day, and his long black cloth boots were almost worn out, but his hair was combed. Fan, it seems that people have a lot of energy.It was only then that Mu Feng discovered that he actually had waist-black long hair.

Twenty-seven knew that he was not malicious, but he was still a little uncomfortable with such a naked look.

Mu Feng quickly looked away and asked, "Can we talk calmly?"

Twenty Seven was silent.

Mu Feng took him as his acquiescence, and said: "If you have any ideas, tell me, as long as you don't overdo it, since you have helped me so many times, I will spare no effort."

Twenty-seven thought for a while, then said hesitantly, "Can I... can follow you?"

Mu Feng frowned, "Why are you following me?"

"I, I don't know..." Twenty Seven lowered his head, "You are my master, where can I go without following you..."

Mu Feng left the wall he was leaning against, straightened up, and looked at Twenty Seven seriously, "When did I say I was your master?"

Twenty-seven hesitated for a moment, and said: "The young master abandoned me in Xiqing Lake, and the young master Mu called me to be reborn here. If I died yesterday, I will live today. My life is yours. I will obey you, young master Mu, regardless of the hell or the sky. The command."

When Mu Feng heard him repeatedly mentioning a "Xiqing Lake" that didn't exist, and a "Master" whose real name had never appeared before, Mu Feng couldn't help becoming really curious, and asked a few in-depth questions on the spot. A few more questions opened the door to Mu Feng's new world.

Nian Qi knew everything and answered clearly, but Mu Feng listened in a cloud of mist and hype.

In the crowded and noisy subway station, Mu Feng seemed to have listened to a thrilling drama. In the drama, there were the bustling and bustling ancient city of Chang'an, the decadent dynasty, the intriguing battle for the throne, and the magnificent white clothes. Young master, there is also a dark and corrupt Jianghu organization.

It's even better than the hit show.

After Mu Feng listened quietly, he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.

When Nianqi said the last word "burning Prince An's mansion and sinking into West Green Lake", Mu Feng couldn't hold back any longer, laughed dryly twice, and said, "Write novels before?"

Nian Qi stretched out three fingers to the sky, and swore: "Everything I said is true."

Mu Feng digested his story sentence by sentence, but something struggled to rush out of his mind, and finally turned into sneer in Mu Feng's mouth.

"absurd……"

Twenty Seven: "..."

"Absurd! Unreasonable!" Mu Feng pushed Nian Qi's hand out to help him, his eyes widened, "After talking for a long time, you just want to tell me, what kind of dead man are you from the Xuan Dynasty? Just fell into the bathtub of my house, happened to see me, and recognized a master by the way?"

Mu Feng suddenly met Shang Nianqi's gaze, biting every word: "If I say so, would you believe it?"

Nian Qi was stunned for a long time, neither nodded nor shook his head.

Mu Feng suddenly laughed a few times inexplicably, he pointed to Nianqi and said, "You don't even believe in yourself, why do you ask me to believe in it?"

He bypassed Nianqi and walked over, took out the bus card in his pocket, and followed Nianqier without saying a word.After passing through the security check, Mu Feng walked to the gate, stopped suddenly, took out his ID card and bank card from his wallet, and then stuffed the entire wallet into Twenty Seven.

Turning around, she said to Twenty Seven, "Let's go, let's go! What do you want? That's all money can give, or are you killing yourself?"

Mu Feng's voice was loud, and the passengers waiting in line to swipe their cards looked at them as if they were insane.

Twenty Seven wanted to say no, but Mu Feng didn't give him a chance at all.

As soon as the turnstile beeped, Mu Feng disappeared into the crowd without looking back, and soon he couldn't tell the difference.

Nianqi was stunned in front of the gate, and was quickly asked out of the ticket gate by the staff.He glanced back at the densely packed crowd. He didn't know what to think, and suddenly took a deep breath, turned his head and ran back towards the entrance of the subway.

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☆、8|Looking for a home on foot

Disturbed by the incident at the noodle shop, Mu Feng bought a box of lunch and a few cans of cold beer when he passed by the convenience store. When he was checking out, he glanced at the sandwiches on the refrigerated shelf from the corner of his eye. Shen.

What Mu Feng dislikes the most is to owe people favors. He has a plan in his heart, and he will pay back every penny he owes. Qi Shaochuan said that he cares too much, but he always feels that it is not the case. These things will happen in the future. There is a knot in my heart, and if I don't keep it all together, something will go wrong one day.

For example, right now, he is a little panicked.

Finally it was his turn to check out, the salesperson scanned the QR code and said, "A total of 45."

Mu Feng put his hand into his pocket in a logical manner, his expression froze suddenly, remembering that he gave Nian Qi his entire wallet in a fit of anger.No way, he took out his bank card, "Can I swipe it?"

"Yes." The salesperson took the card.

At this time, a small truck stopped at the door, and a person got out of the car. He poked his head in and said, "Xiao Wu, the goods are here tomorrow!" After scanning around for a while, he said puzzledly, "Just you?"

After Mu Feng finished entering the password and signed, Xiao Wu packed the bag and said, "That's right, Sister Liu is sick, so I'm the only one left."

"Then you move this thing by yourself?" The person outside the door laughed a few times jokingly, "If you want me to help you, you have to pay more."

"Come on, don't worry, someone will definitely come and move it later." Xiao Wu handed the bag to Mu Feng, beckoned the older brother who was driving to come in and sit down for a while, then poured a cup of hot water and handed it to him, "I'll tell you Tell me, that person comes to help me move things every day these days, and he doesn't need money."

The big brother said "ah", "I don't want money for nothing?"

Xiao Wu said, "Why is it called Bai? He helps me with my work, and I give him a leftover sandwich."

Mu Feng was about to push the door to go out, but when he heard this, he retreated, "What did you say? When did it happen?"

The salesperson looked at Mu Feng, and said, "Oh, a young man dressed in rags, tall and with long hair... But it's been a while, right? He came in and walked around the other day and asked me how I could take that I said you can buy the sandwich, but he said he has no money."

"What happened next?" Mu Feng asked impatiently.

"Later, he refused to leave. I thought he was quite pitiful. A sandwich didn't cost much, so I asked him to do some work for me and move some things in exchange. Hey, don't say it, he is really strong. It’s quite big, and it’s not ambiguous at all when working.”

Tall, long-haired, very strong, dressed in tatters, a sandwich a day.

It couldn't be anyone else except Twenty Seven.

But Mu Feng gave him 200 yuan at the beginning, so why did he say he had no money?Mu Feng asked the salesperson again: "He said he has no money?"

The salesperson looked puzzled at this. Mu Feng smiled and said, "How does he look rich? Besides, if he is really rich, can he still come to work and beg for food?"

"..." Mu Feng looked back at the shelf, opened the door and walked out without saying anything.

In the rest of the store, Xiao Wu and the driver brother looked at each other puzzledly, and then continued to talk about the sky.

Mu Feng went all the way home without turning on the lights, and threw the things he bought on the sofa, sinking himself into it.He thought it was annoying that Nian Qi gave him sandwiches every day, but he never thought about how he got it, but when he thought about it carefully, he had nothing to earn except hard work.

But as for it, it was just that I gave him a sandwich that was about to expire that day, and I wrote it down, it was more fussy than Mu Feng himself.

I was thinking wildly, and the fatigue from working all day gradually covered my eyelids. I leaned on the back of the sofa and squinted for a while without knowing it. When I woke up, I took out my phone and saw that it was already past ten o'clock.After thinking for a while, he found Qi Shaochuan's phone number in the address book and dialed it.

"Hello, Xiaofeng?"

The other end of the phone was a bit noisy, Mu Feng sat up and let out a "huh".

Qi Shaochuan listened to his tone, and changed to a quiet place, "I just got off work, and I was having supper with colleagues in Corey, what's wrong with you?"

Mu Feng waited for a long time before replying, "That..."

"what?"

"Twenty-seven he..."

Qi Shaochuan asked: "What happened to Twenty Seven?"

Mu Feng: "Is he with you?"

"No." Qi Shaochuan said, "Didn't he go to look for you in the afternoon, did you not stay together?"

"Then, forget it."

"Hey?" The other end of the phone hung up with a click, and Qi Shaochuan looked at the call record suspiciously, "What's going on..."

Mu Feng threw the phone aside, went to the bathroom and smeared his face, leaned on the sink and looked at the water-stained face in the mirror, and recalled what Nianqi said about "time travel", After repeated reasoning several times, he still couldn't overcome the scientific knowledge he had learned.

"What are you kidding..."

I muttered to myself, went back to the living room, took out the beer that was not very cold, and walked to the balcony.

The balcony of Mu Feng's house is facing the ramp that he must pass to and from get off work. From a distance, he can vaguely see the convenience store with lights on.There are residential areas nearby, and everyone who should be sleeping after ten o'clock has gone to sleep, only the storefront is brightly shining.

He was holding a soda can in one hand, drinking with his head up, but his eyes kept staring at the small black ball in front of the store. Mu Feng was a little short-sighted. From his vision and distance, he couldn't tell whether it was a truck or not.

He just watched until he drank the three cans of beer he bought and didn't see it drive away.

The cool wind blew the smell of wine, and soon made Mu Feng sleepy.

He returned to the living room and fell on the sofa without closing the balcony door, and fell asleep straight away.

The next day is rest, there is no shift schedule, but Mu Feng has formed a biological clock for himself after years of internships and overtime work, and wakes up at six o'clock every morning.When I sat up from the sofa, I had a terrible headache, and the balcony kept blowing in the wind.

The indicator light of the phone was flashing, and it was just a few insignificant text messages from Qi Shaochuan, and Mu Feng didn't reply.

Glancing down from the balcony, the van was gone.

Mu Feng was stunned, and accidentally kicked the empty cans thrown on the floor after drinking last night. He bent down and picked them up one by one, put them in plastic bags, and cleaned up the living room and kitchen again. Throw it away, and make a bagful of garbage.

The rest day is actually not very attractive to Mu Feng. Since his sophomore year, he has not had many very good friends except Qi Shaochuan, and even if he is idle, he is idle.In the first few years, he was also muddled, and he had a bar for a while, and then he gradually faded away, and he devoted himself to his studies and research.

Rest to him is nothing more than long sleep and cleaning.

Mu Feng was wearing cleaning gloves and carrying a large bag of garbage to be disposed of, planning to throw it into the trash can downstairs.

As soon as the door was opened, an object was hit by the door frame and rolled out in a hurry.

The object rolled horizontally on the ground without daring to look back, and after a while it stood up and was about to run.

"Stop." Mu Feng said.

Twenty-seven paused for a moment, then started to move again.

"Let you stop!" Mu Feng's tone was a little impatient, "Come back."

Twenty Seven slowly retracted his foot, lowered his head and turned around as if he had made a mistake.

Mu Feng leaned against the door with a garbage bag in his hand, seeing that his body was getting dirtier, he asked, "Why did I tell you to run? Guilty?"

Nianqi shook his head and said, "I'm afraid the young master will not be happy to see me."

Mu Feng put the bag in his hand by the door, took off his cleaning gloves and stuffed it into the bag. He buckled the plastic bag, and asked casually, "Yesterday...how did you come back?"

Twenty-seven answered honestly, "I walked back."

"Let's go?" Mu Feng was a little surprised, "So far away? Then these days... you, you are sleeping in front of my door?"

The other party was silent for a while, but still nodded, Nianqi thought he was angry, and said, "I won't do it next time, I came back late last night, I accidentally fell asleep..."

He assured Mu Feng in such an imposing, depressing, and soft tone that he was not the guy who slapped chopsticks in a noodle shop and threatened to make everyone's head fall.Mu risked thinking that he was really his master, and even punished him for sleeping by the door because of a trivial matter.

But to be honest, Nianqi is really capable, no matter where he is, he can find him accurately, and he is not arrogant or rash, always acting as he should.

Mu Feng thought for a while and said, "Did you go to the convenience store again at night?"

The expression of the young man on the opposite side was visibly shaken. The embarrassment that was exposed caused his shoulders to rise and then sink. He said, "Yes."

"Where's the money I gave you?" Mu Feng asked.

Twenty Seven took out a black wallet from his pocket and handed it over: "It's all here."

Mu Feng took it suspiciously, and counted the money in it. In addition to the money in his wallet before he got on the subway yesterday, he also added the 200 yuan he was given earlier, which was quite a lot.He shook his wallet and asked Twenty Seven: "Why don't you use it? How do you eat these days without spending money?"

Nianqi said quietly: "Young master's money, I shouldn't spend it carelessly."

He deliberately ignored the latter question, but Mu Feng was not so easy to deceive.He found that since he met Twenty Seven, he sighed too often, "Isn't it because you also beg for food from others?"

The other party kept his mouth tightly shut, as if he was unwilling to say anything.

But the facts should be clear from his sunken cheeks, Mu Feng sighed again, opened the door, but walked into the room by himself, "That's all, I owe you..."

Mu Feng took out the uneaten boxed lunch from the refrigerator last night, smelled that it was not broken, and put it in the microwave for a few minutes.Then I took half a pot of hot water from the water dispenser, boiled it on the stove at high speed, knocked two eggs into the bowl and broke them up, and poured the boiling water into the bowl while it was still hot.

Sprinkled with salt, drizzled with vinegar and sesame oil.

Looking at this bowl of clear yellow egg tea, Mu Feng was stunned for a long time.When he was in high school, Mu's mother often poured egg tea on him like this, which was nutritious and fresh.

When the microwave oven dinged, he was holding the bowl in his left hand and the lunch box in his right hand and put it on the dining table. When he turned around, Er Qi was still standing at the door.

"What are you doing?" Mu Feng walked over and asked, "Come in for dinner."

Called several times, but Nianqi didn't respond, until Mu Feng was about to blow up, he hesitated and said: "My lord, is there a well nearby... a lake is also fine..."

Mu Feng was puzzled: "What do you want to do?"

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