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

The consultation in the emergency room downstairs seemed a bit long, and the doctor on duty finally came back after Er Qi's mobile game was almost cleared.

Mu Feng raised his hand to check the time, even if he took a taxi back now, he would have to hurry up when the house was cleaned up.He stood for a whole day for surgery, and Eran Qi was also busy with work for a whole day. He always had to take a shower before going to bed when he returned home.

When the two came out of the office, Nianqi slouched and followed him lightly.

When passing through the corridor, a person suddenly came out of a ward and called out to Mu Feng.

Mu Feng turned his head and saw that it was the girl's mother, so he nodded and said hello.

The lady came over, nodded as well, and said, "Thank you doctor, Xiaoman just woke up, and she insists on me giving you this." She smiled apologetically, and handed Mu Feng a card.

It was a pink card the size of a palm, with a row of cursive characters written on it with a black signature pen. The strokes visibly trembled at the complicated corners, and it was obvious that the person who wrote the words was still very weak.

Mu Feng took it with both hands, and Nianqi leaned his head to look at it, and slowly read the words on the card:

"Life is long, love is far, thank you."

The tail of the card also has a cute little human with winking eyes drawn on it.

Xiaoman's mother murmured and said: "This child doesn't know what to think. He asked me for a pen and paper just after the anesthesia was over. Look, I borrowed this card from the bed next door. It took me a long time to finish writing it. do not understand the meaning."

Mu Feng smiled as he looked at it, and looked up to Xiao Man's mother, "Auntie, it's okay, the card is very cute. Xiao Man's operation was a success, and after a few days of observation, she can be discharged from the hospital after the wound is fine."

After listening to the lady, thank you again and again.

The two sides chatted a little longer, and Xiao Man's mother sent them to the elevator before saying goodbye.

When I walked out of the hospital, it was very late at night, and the street lights were dim and not very bright. Occasionally, there were people in the few taxis that passed by.The two stood on the side of the road for more than ten minutes, none of the cars stopped, but a black car rolled down the window and asked them if they wanted to leave.

Mu Feng asked the price and thought it was too expensive and not worth it.

Twenty-seven suggested, "I don't want to call until the next block, where there are more people."

Looking at the empty street, Mu Feng let out a "hmm" and walked forward slowly.

After taking a few steps, Nianqi asked in a low voice, "Are you sleepy?"

Mu Feng turned up his collar and shook his head, "It's okay, but it's a bit cold."

The night seemed to be covered by a big curtain, and it was difficult to see even a single star.Twenty-seven heard the people next to him complain that the weather was getting colder and darker.He looked up at the sky for a while, then turned to look at Mu Feng.

Although the other party was complaining, the corners of his mouth were curled up, and the sides of his lips opened and closed.

"Tomorrow is the holiday, shall I take you out to play?" Mu Feng took out his phone, wanting to see what interesting places are in the suburbs.

Twenty Seven didn't let him unlock the screen successfully, so he suddenly lowered his head and kissed him lightly on the lips.Those lips were cool, completely different from Nian Qi's warmth and warmth, like kissing the surface of calm water, ticking and stirring up the ripples in his heart.

Mu Feng stopped, his black eyes flashed, and his whole body became hot with a bang.

With just one kiss, he withdrew. Twenty Seven touched his shoulder, picked up his hand along his arm, held it, and slowly rubbed it in his palm, saying, "Isn't it cold?" In the middle of the night, It is good to make Mu Feng not know how to respond.

After a while, he asked again, "What does that card... mean?"

Mu Feng looked at the other party with picky eyes. It turned out that it was because of a card from his little girl that he had been brewing for a long time.

He laughed, "Want to know?"

Twenty Seven nodded.

"Do you still have money?" Mu Feng turned his eyes and saw a 24h convenience store a few steps ahead, so he suddenly asked.

"Yes, I still have a lot left over from today's earnings," Nianqi said.

Mu Feng pushed him and raised his chin: "Bring me a cup of hot milk tea, and I'll tell you... it's salty and spicy!" He waved his arm at Er Qi who was about to open the door to enter.

Not long after, a cup of hot milk tea was held in front of Mu Feng's eyes, and Nian Qi reached out and wiped the top of his head vigorously, ruffling the messy hair.Then he pursed his lower lip helplessly, took apart the straw and inserted it in, and said, "My lord, please."

Mu Feng bit the straw and took a sip, the tip of his tongue was scalded, he took a few breaths, but still couldn't hold it back, he burst out laughing.

Twenty Seven tilted his head to look at him, with a teased expression on his face.

"Hey, you go in and ask for salty and spicy food, what did they say?" Mu Fengxiao bent over.

Twenty-seven said, "What else can I say. He said, sorry sir, we don't have salty and spicy milk tea."

This sentence is well learned, and Mu Feng can imagine that when Er Qi was ordering seriously, the cashier boy's face was covered with black lines. He rubbed his belly and laughed for a while, and took a few mouthfuls of cold air to go in.

Twenty Seven couldn't hold back his laughter, and couldn't help curling the corners of his lips.

Mu Feng had had enough laughing, and remembered that he was a 27-year-old man, laughing like crazy on the street in the middle of the night was too insulting to gentleness, so he sipped his milk tea to suppress his laughter.

Even if he was being teased, Nianqi didn't forget the business, and said, "Should you tell me now?"

With a straw in his mouth, Mu Feng said vaguely, "Really want to know?"

Twenty Seven: "Yes."

Mu Feng spat out the end of the straw and squeezed the warm cup of milk tea, the sweetness from the tip of his tongue spread to the root of his tongue, producing a hint of tea bitterness unique to matcha.He looked at Twenty Seven and smiled, and said, "When you have someone you want to love with your whole life, you will understand."

Nian Qi was silent for a moment, and said calmly, "In my life, there will be no one else."

He looked at Mu Feng, but Mu Feng didn't know where he was looking, the paper cup in his hand was almost deformed, milky yellow liquid overflowed from the gap where the straw was inserted, and flowed into the cartoon bag.

Nian Qi was afraid of scalding him, so he reached out to take it.

"There will be." Mu Feng lowered his hands and said with a smile, "In the future, you will have many friends and colleagues, and there will be many numbers in your address book. There will be a lot of people blessing you during the New Year and holidays. You will Go out into this world, and I will no longer be the only one in your life."

"No." Twenty-seven said.

Mu Feng didn't know why he was so impatient, he opened his mouth and pushed back, "You will! You will be twenty-seven," he paused, "Because that's what I want, I hope you can become that kind of person, I hope you have The whole world."

Twenty Seven still retorted: "No."

Mu Feng lowered his head, stopped arguing with him, and said, "It's too late, let's go back."

Nian Qi grabbed him without thinking, pulled him back, and looked at each other for a few seconds. He leaned forward, bowed his head and kissed him, but Mu Feng turned his face away to avoid it, and the unreached kiss stayed awkwardly on the side of the ear.

"I may have spoiled you." Mu Feng's voice was deep and dark, as if a rope was twisted in his throat, tight and uncomfortable, "You shouldn't be like this, let me go."

"Are you ordering me?" Twenty Seven asked, with some dissatisfaction in his tone.

Mu Feng said nothing.

Twenty Seven frowned, looked at his turned side face, and said, "You're not me, you don't know what the world I want to look like, let alone who I want to put in it, that's all My own business."

"You are right, I have no right to interfere with your world." Mu Feng broke away from him and walked forward quickly, "You can already live alone without me, and I really don't need to control you."

Twenty Seven chased after him, and said behind him: "Did I say I was leaving?"

"Mu Feng!" A direct call of names and surnames stopped Mu Feng's footsteps, and Nian Qi rushed up to block him, saying, "Are you afraid?"

Mu Feng suddenly raised his head, "Just kidding, what am I afraid of!"

"You are afraid that I will leave." Twenty Seven said decisively.

Mu Feng: "...the more you talk, the more outrageous you are."

"It's not far off, we'll know if we make a bet."

"What bet?"

Twenty Seven dragged him behind a tree, pressed him against the trunk, and said, "I'll give you 20 seconds. Push me away within 20 seconds, then I'll move out tomorrow, and I'll forget everything that happened to you from now on." .Maybe I'll be self-reliant, maybe I'll find a new master, but none of this will concern you."

Mu Feng was anxious when he heard this, "Who is the new owner!"

"Just say, whether to bet or not to bet." Twenty-seven pressed him.

"..." Mu Feng was silent for a while, "You are threatening me."

"It depends on whether the young master wants to be threatened by me."

Mu Feng glared, "Are you still twenty-seven, what kind of black things are in your belly?"

Nianqi leaned against his cheek, exhaled and said, "This is what you taught well."

"I didn't teach it."

"You still have five seconds." Twenty Seven started counting down.

Mu Feng: "..."

When counting to one, Mu Feng raised his head and leaned against the tree trunk as if he had fallen, closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief, placed his hands weakly on his sides, and let Nian Qi hug him tightly.

Mu Feng sighed, deeply feeling that...he might have raised Nian Qi wrongly.

Twenty Seven just hugged him for a while, lowered his head and rested his head on his shoulder, and said with a smile, "Thank you, my master."

Mu Feng looked at the sky, thinking that if he refused in the future, he might never be able to say it again.

The two walked for an entire block, but they still didn't encounter any empty taxis. Fortunately, they found a bus stop and took a night bus heading towards the cyuan community.

There were only the two of them on the bus, and no one was in a hurry, so the bus drove very slowly.

Mu Feng fell asleep leaning on Nian Qi after a few stops, Nian Qi turned his head and kissed the top of his hair, just in time to be seen by the driver in front.

When we arrived at the station, there was still some distance to go back on foot.

Nian Qi held his hand, lest he would walk into the ditch drowsily, talking to him to refresh himself.Mu Feng sometimes buys it, and sometimes ignores it and walks away with his head buried.

When he reached the gate of the community, Mu Feng regained consciousness, yawned and checked the time, and sighed, "It's almost two o'clock."

"Well," Twenty Seven responded to his words, "but you can sleep in tomorrow... what do you want to eat in the morning?"

Mu Feng thought for a while and said, "Fried cake, tofu brain."

"Bean paste? Is the tofu nao sweet or salty?"

"Well, salty."

"Want chili?"

"Do it."

Twenty Seven nodded, "Okay."

"Otherwise, I'll just eat noodles, just order whatever you want." Mu Feng suddenly regretted it.

"what happened?"

Mu Feng was so sleepy that his voice was buzzing, and he said lazily, "It's too early to sell fried cakes, and there are still many people..."

Nian Qi was stunned for a moment, then grabbed Mu Feng's shoulders, and said softly, "It's okay, I'll go to sleep after I get back from shopping."

He went upstairs one after another, and Mu Feng didn't even remember that he answered Nian Qi's words in total. After returning to his room, he fell asleep and fell unconscious. Nian Qi helped him take off his shoes and coat.