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

Mu Feng changed the password, why did he change the password for no reason?Is it because there is content on the phone that he cannot see?

There's something he can't see...

Nian Qi trapped himself in this kind of meaningless thinking, and felt more and more confused about Mu Feng's thoughts.

Just a few minutes after he put the phone back, Mu Feng yawned and opened his eyes. The first thing that came into his sight was naturally the face of Twenty Seven. Slowly regaining his expression.

"Morning." Mu Feng yawned again, obviously not getting enough sleep.

Twenty-seven said: "Morning. Do you want breakfast..."

"Ah, that's bad!" Mu Feng yelled suddenly, turned on his phone to check the time, jumped off the bed, bent over to put on a pair of trouser legs, and hopped to the closet to find clothes to wear, "Go to the hospital for breakfast Eat, I'm going to be late."

Twenty-seven calculated his shift, a little confused, "Didn't you have no shift today?"

Mu Feng looked in the mirror in front of the sink, and found that the hickey on his neck was too high, and the shirt couldn't cover it at all, so he went back to the bedroom and pulled out a turtleneck sweater to put on, saying, "I changed it with someone else. , Dr. Wang said he has something to do, I will take his place."

"Oh."

If I remember correctly, this is the first time that Mu Feng has been on duty for others. Starting from the next year, whenever someone wants to change shifts, Mu Feng always agrees immediately.

Nian Qi didn't speak, but he was still thinking in his heart, hoping that Mu Feng could spare some time to accompany him.But he also knows that Mu Feng's job is not to talk about love, but to be a doctor. It is right for a doctor to put patients above everything else.

Mu Feng turned over the collar of his sweater to cover up the marks. He also noticed that Nian Qi hadn't spoken for several minutes. When he turned around, he saw Nian Qi lowered his head and fiddled with his phone, with neither sad nor happy expression.

Putting her knees on the bed, putting her arms around Twenty Seven's ears, and resting her forehead against his, she said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

Nian Qi raised his head, Mu Feng has apologized too many times recently, sometimes it was because he came back late, sometimes it was because he was distracted, sometimes it was inexplicable and that was it, in fact, most of the time he didn't at all. Knowing why Mu Feng apologized.

But there is always a reason for people to apologize. Nianqi himself always said apology before, but it was because he was afraid that he would offend his master, at least he still apologized for this "unhappiness".

Why is Mu Feng?

Twenty Seven asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Mu Feng stepped back a few centimeters, rubbed Er Qi's lips lightly, and said, "I like you."

"...Me too" After a moment of silence, I replied twenty-seven.

Mu Feng smiled a bit bitterly, without any extra movement, Guo Guo Nian Qi reached for the phone, squeezed it for a long time before getting up and leaving.Nian Qi watched his back walking out, suddenly felt a little flustered.

When he heard the door slamming, he suddenly threw off the quilt and chased him out, intercepting Mu Feng from the elevator with his upper body naked.

The temperature difference between the room and the corridor was huge, and Er Qi soon felt a layer of goosebumps, and his hairs were standing on end, but he still dragged Mu Feng out of the elevator and said, "My lord, I have something to do." tell you."

"Can't you come back? I'm going to be late." Mu Feng's tone was still very gentle.

"I'm afraid I can't wait until you get off work. I'm going to go with the group to shoot the project this afternoon, and I may not be able to come back for half a month." Twenty Seven said a little anxiously, and some of the words sounded a bit unclear.

Mu Feng was surprised, "What project takes so long, is it going out of the city to shoot exterior scenes? Is it the big project you mentioned last time?"

Twenty-seven nodded, his nose and ear tips began to turn red from the cold, Mu Feng wanted to take off his coat and put it on him but was rejected, he continued: "I didn't tell you before that it's my fault, it's actually not a flat plane. Photography is an MV, a project of Shiyin Entertainment."

"Shi Yin..." Mu Feng thought for a long time before finally thinking of a classic work by Shi Yin, "Is that... the company that made the album "Where"?"

"Where" is an album by an old singer more than ten years ago. At that time, Mu Feng was still young, he could not sing and hum, because the songs in that album were played in the streets and alleys, and the male singer of the album used to It was once named one of the three heavenly kings in the music world, which shows the degree of popularity.It was only later that the singer withdrew from the music scene due to personal reasons, and the last best-selling album turned out to be a swan song.

Shiyin Entertainment has also figured out the way to success from this album. From the middle and upper reaches of the new generation entertainment company, it has become an entertainment giant in one fell swoop, supporting half of the domestic entertainment industry, and the other half of the old company "Xie's Media" Two flowers side by side.

Mu Feng didn't understand all of these, and what he could understand was only how famous "Where" was, and Shi Yin was a big company.

"It's a good thing to cooperate with a big company. Shi Yin's power must be much greater than your magazine, work hard, twenty stars!"

He didn't appreciate Mu Feng's ridicule Nian Qi, he still followed his own thoughts and said: "It's not such a son, I signed a contract with Shi Yin, and the magazine has already told me—"

"I'm really going to be late, Nian Qi," Mu Feng interjected slightly, rubbing Nian Qi's icy cold skin, and said, "Let's talk about the rest at night, okay? Come to me when you're done." Call, I will listen to you carefully."

The words sounded like a discussion, but it always felt a bit perfunctory.

But before Nian Qi adjusted the word order to finish the matter quickly, Mu Feng smiled at him, turned around and walked into the elevator to press the first floor, and urged him to go back to the room as soon as possible.

Twenty Seven watched the elevator close, feeling a little restless.

Mu Feng went out of the building, and looked back at his balcony, except for the curtains, there was no one.He walked through the ramp in front of the community, and rarely took the subway, but hail a taxi on the side of the road.

"Go to the central hospital."

The car wasted a few times on the accelerator, Mu Feng sat in the co-pilot, took out his mobile phone amidst the background sound of the old driver scolding his mother and breaking the engine, hesitated for a while, then opened the text message interface, and read all the unread text messages .

After reading it, he dragged this number into the blacklist again, and then deleted all the SMS records one by one. He was a little impatient and pointed a little hard.

The driver turned his head and glanced, and said, "That's a mobile phone, not a brick. Why use it to vent your anger."

After hearing this, Mu Feng immediately reprimanded the driver: "Why should I vent my anger?!"

After being stared at by the driver for some unknown reason, he calmed down, lowered his head and continued to delete his text messages, and said after a while, "I'm sorry, I probably didn't wake up, I'm getting up..."

"Hehehe," the driver smiled a few times, held the steering wheel and looked straight ahead, and said to Mu Feng at the intersection of the red light, "I have been driving a taxi for more than ten years, and I have never met anyone ?Young man, look at the red light ahead, it’s going to be blocked again, as long as we have patience, we will be able to pass sooner or later, right?”

Mu Feng didn't turn his head, and put away the phone after deleting the text message. He knew what the driver meant, so he asked, "How do you know if the light will malfunction today and keep turning red?"

"Get someone to fix it and it's over. It can still be red? How funny, young man!" The driver honked the horn a few times, urging the car in front to start quickly. After turning this intersection, he was almost at the hospital. Say something else to Mu Feng.

"Hey, are you going to the gate of the hospital?"

Mu Feng looked out the window, "No, go to the convenience store opposite the hospital."

He has to wait for someone, and if possible, it's best to end it all at once.