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

Mu Feng checked the time every few minutes. He had never felt that 24 hours was so long, it was so long that it would make people collapse.He moved a chair and sat at the door, facing the door, watching when the doorknob would turn suddenly.

In the middle of the night, both eyes were sore, and Mu Feng felt that his behavior was too neurotic.He walked back to the living room, lay down on the sofa, and forced himself to sleep for a while.

When he opened his eyes again, the genius was dimly lit.

Mu Feng really didn't know how he survived the day, he was a little dazed, he would find something to eat from the refrigerator when he was hungry, and continue to find something to do for himself after eating.

I can't be idle, because I can't help but think wildly when I stop.

Twenty-seven made him believe, and he was willing to believe, so he could endure waiting with unknown results.

Apart from Nian Qi, Mu Feng didn't know who else he could trust. From the beginning of his love affair, he knew that he didn't like a girl, and he also knew that it was something that couldn't be said, so even his parents probably couldn't fully understand what he was thinking.

After he grew up, he accepted it and tried to like someone, but ended up entangled with Meng Lianfeng.

The past matter may not be a big deal to anyone, but it is a hurdle in Mu Feng's heart, and it is impossible to say that he doesn't care.

But he really began to feel that he could let go, after Twenty Seven came.

At the beginning, Nianqiyi was very scared even to have a meal together. He didn't understand anything, and he couldn't write. The only thing he was proficient in was fighting, and how to kneel down and apologize to ask the master for forgiveness.Even so, he stepped out of his own way step by step and developed into what he is now.

This twenty-seven is extraordinarily dazzling, perhaps this is the reason why Mu Feng couldn't take his eyes off him.

And such twenty-seven is worthy of his belief.

But believing and worrying are two different things.Once people care about the passage of time, the time will become extraordinarily long, and Mu Feng running around the room in a hurry can't make the clock go any faster.

At eight o'clock in the evening, he really couldn't wait any longer.

No cell phone, no telephone, no TV, nothing.Mu Feng always feels like an experimental animal locked in a small black box. No matter how much he thinks, people outside can't hear it, let alone understand it.

Maybe Nian Qi couldn't find Meng Lianfeng, or maybe he and Meng Lianfeng had an accident together.

The more I think about it, the more I can't wait.Mu Feng put on his overcoat and decided to go out to look for Nian Qi, even if he couldn't find it, it was better than staying at home helpless like this.

It was indeed eight o'clock in the evening, the hour hand had just shifted by 2 minutes, and there were still two hours before the appointment with Er Qi.

But when Mu Feng opened the door, he saw Twenty Seven standing outside the door.

He froze for a while, and suddenly didn't know what to say at this time, but the hand holding on to the door frame was trembling faintly.

It was Nian Qi who spoke first. He grinned and said in a light tone, "Where are you going at ten o'clock as agreed?" The smell of dust, "Look, I promised you, I didn't lie to you!"

Mu Feng couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad, so he just asked him, "Are you okay?"

"Have you forgotten what my job is?" Twenty Seven said, "It's not a vase in front of the camera."

Mu Feng pursed his lips and opened his arms to hug him. Nian Qi suddenly let out a muffled snort, which was very soft, but he could still hear it clearly.

It's so quiet around here.

Mu Feng pushed him away and turned on the overhead light at the door. The first thing he saw was not Nianqi, but a few drops of blood on the floor, and then he followed them to see the dirty clothes on Nianqi's body, and the clothes he deliberately hid behind him. arm.

"Show me!" Mu Feng nervously rolled up his sleeves and took a deep breath.

When forced to accept the wound examination by the table, Er Qi still smiled: "It's okay, a small injury."

The wound of nearly ten centimeters on the forearm was a sharp weapon injury. Mu Feng used medical cotton balls to clean up the blood around the wound, "Why did you hurt like this? Why don't you go to the hospital first!"

Twenty Seven looked at him intently, and said, "I'm afraid you won't be able to wait, so you must come back to see you first."

Mu Feng threw down the cotton ball, no matter how he cleaned the wound, the wound was still bleeding slowly, so he could only cover it gently with sterile gauze, "I must go to the hospital, the wound is too long and I can't handle it now." He walked around Go, packed a few things in a panic, took the coat and wallet, and said, "I still have a tetanus shot, and I don't know who is on duty today... Hurry up, don't sit there."

Nian Qi softened his eyes, wrapped his arms around Mu Feng's shoulders, kissed his forehead next to each other, and comforted him, "I'm really fine, don't worry."

Mu Feng clenched the things in his hand, but said nothing.

Zhao Qin was on duty at the hospital. When Mu Feng took him there, he had just got off the operating table and was eating.

He knew that Nian Qi was Mu Feng's friend, so he just took a look at the dressing on Nian Qi's wound, and shouted, "Oh, what happened!" He clicked his tongue twice, but continued to sit down and pick up meatballs Eat, and said to Mu Feng: "It's not a big deal, just a few stitches will do, you can deal with it."

Mu Feng asked Twenty Seven to wait in the treatment room, and went to change his clothes, get the treatment tray and needle and thread.Then sat in front of Twenty Seven, put on gloves, stopped the bleeding, and cleaned the wound.

Twenty-seven was very obedient, he would not move when asked to move, and looked at him with lowered eyes.

But when the needle was about to pass through the skin tissue, Mu Feng's hands suddenly began to tremble. He couldn't hold the needle forceps, and the whole needle was dangling, as if he had forgotten the simplest operation steps in an instant.

Nian Qi reached out and touched his head, and he could still joke easily: "Don't shake, or the seam will be crooked."

Mu Feng suddenly raised his eyes and stared at him, Nian Qixiao didn't hold back, and was startled by those red eyes, he panicked, didn't know what to do, so he touched Mu Feng gently s hair.

With a bang, the needle pliers still holding the needle were thrown aside.

Mu Feng stood up without warning and walked out.

Nianqi didn't chase, and he couldn't chase anymore, he was really too tired.From the time he drank the bottle of wine with sleeping pills until now, he has been trying to keep himself from falling asleep, but the medicine failed to make him fall down, and the two days and one night of sleepless nights made him unable to open his eyes.

When the door of the treatment room opened again, Twenty Seven leaned against the wall and turned to take a look.

"What's the matter with him?" It was Zhao Qin who came in, walked over to get the sterile instruments again, and sat down to give Er Qi a stitch.

There was no anesthetic, and Nian Qi didn't really need it. He closed his eyes and felt the needle piercing through the skin one by one. There was pain, but he didn't care much.Twenty Seven asked, "Where did he go?"

Zhao Qin said: "I don't know, suddenly he stared and asked me to sew for you."

Suddenly there were two cooings in the room, and Zhao Qin coughed twice in embarrassment.

"Sorry to trouble you." Twenty-seven said.

Zhao Qin smiled and said it was all right, "Is Mu Feng in a bad mood recently, and he is also a little absent-minded at work. He is about to enter the title, and it is not good to be like this. Last time, he even said that he did not want a quota. Since you are his friend, you can do it if you are okay." Advise him."

"job title?"

Zhao Qin shrugged: "That's right, I will be Director Mu from now on, even though he is the deputy." With a click of scissors, Zhao Qin packed up his things and stood up, "Okay, I'll find someone to give you a tetanus shot later and go home! "

Nian Qi thanked the doctor, but still closed his eyes and meditated.

After a while he heard the door open and knew that it was Mu Feng who had returned.

The treatment bed next to him became heavier, and someone sat beside him to check the injured arm.Nian Qi opened his eyes, and saw that Mu Feng's eyes were not only red, but even his eye sockets were red, his head was lowered and his brows were frowning, and the end of his eyes was slightly wet.

Twenty-seven raised his hand to fiddle with the broken hair on his temples, thinking that sometimes he really doesn't look like a 28-year-old man, but when he thinks about it carefully, Mu Feng encountered Meng Lianfeng when he was eighteen or nine years old, and he couldn't live like a man. Maybe at that time, they hid the tempers of those children in the depths.

At the age of 28, everything can finally be cleared, and some emotions cannot be suppressed.

Nian Qi lifted the corner of his mouth and asked softly, "Have you cried?"

"No." Mu Feng argued.

"It's okay." Twenty Seven pulled him in and kissed his slightly chilly forehead, "It's okay, everything is over, you can cry now, what are you afraid of when I'm here?"

This sentence is like pardoning all his sins and embarrassments.Mu Feng felt sore in his heart, tears welled up in his eyes, circling in circles, and in the blink of an eye, one fell.

Twenty-seven said that he could cry, and he really cried out, and when he cried, he seemed to cry back all the past, ugly like a child, with his nose raised and his eyes wrinkled.

Twenty Seven wiped away every tear that fell out with his thumb, but after all he couldn't wipe it away, so he leaned forward and kissed his eyes.

He remembered Qi Shaochuan telling him about Meng Lianfeng.Said that nine years ago, when Mu Feng was found, he was lying there with his eyes open, as if he had just woken up and was so peaceful.Even if Qi Shaochuan cried for him, Mu Feng never shed a single tear because of this incident.

No one is born strong, not even Mu Feng. In other words, he has been growing up in the warm embrace of his parents, and rarely encountered even a setback.Meng Lianfeng was the biggest and deepest hurdle in his life. It failed to break him down, but made him strong all at once.

Nian Qi couldn't comprehend what kind of feeling that was like, only knew that Mu Feng in his arms was not very strong, he was so fragile that he could almost break at the touch of a touch.The previous strong support was more like a stubborn corner resistance.

He saw a pack of unopened sterile dressings in the pocket of the white coat, and Er Qi took it out with one hand, tore open the pack with his teeth, and wiped Mu Feng's eyes with clean dressings.

Mu Feng took it over and wiped it himself while crying, and said in a muffled nasal voice, "This is for money."

Nianqi laughed all of a sudden, "You are crying like this, and you still don't forget to generate income for your hospital?"

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's pretty good." Twenty Seven stroked Mu Feng's eye sockets with his fingers, "It's just that the crying face is blurred, and it looks very pitiful, as if I've messed with you."

He looked at Mu Feng's neat white coat, which highlighted his fair neck, and whispered, "I really want to do something to you."

Mu Feng pushed him away in surprise, and before jumping off the treatment bed, Nian Qi felt distressed when he ouched, and hurried back to see if he touched the wound he had just treated.

Nianqi suddenly hugged him, and said in a muffled voice: "Really Mu Feng, don't mention breaking up with me again, I can't bear to hear it once, and you told me twice."

"I'm sorry..." Mu Feng said, too bad, he wanted to cry again.

Twenty Seven smiled and said, "I forgive you."

After a while, when the nurse opened the door and came in, they had just separated, and Mu Feng's eyes were still red, and his mouth was also red.The little nurse said with concern: "Ah, Dr. Mu, do you have a cold? The season has changed recently, you should take care of your body!"

Twenty-seven wiped his mouth and snickered, but was poked in the ribs by Mu Feng's elbow.

After getting the tetanus shot, Mu Feng heaved a sigh of relief and helped Ern Qi go home.

Just after getting stitches, you can't soak in water, the water in the bathtub is just up to waist, Er Qi sat inside with his arms propped up, Mu Feng sat outside with a small stool, and wiped his back with a wet towel.

Nianqi suddenly said, "Meng Lianfeng has been arrested, I will report to the police."

Mu Feng's movements stopped for a moment, he reached out to get the shower gel, poured a little on the palm of his hand, and applied it on Nian Qi's back.

"I found him in a rented house next to a garbage dump. He was still sleeping at the time, so I didn't have time to do anything, so I picked him up from the bed and beat him up." Twenty-seven looked back at Mu Feng, "He admitted that he was blackmailing you. I recorded it."

"Meng Lianfeng is a gambler. He has a criminal record. He was involved in embezzlement of public funds before but was not caught. He still gambled and owed usury more than 100 million in the end. Not only did he blackmail you, but he also blackmailed several other people who had something to do with it. There are tens of thousands of 10,000+. In addition to extortion, fraud and theft have also been done, but they still can’t pay off their debts. In the end, they were cornered by usury, and the lion asked you for 50 million.”

"I recorded everything he said, and I have handed over the person and the evidence to the police."

Mu Feng scooped up the water, rubbed Nian Qi's shoulders, and slowly poured warm water on it.

"And that video..." Twenty Seven paused and sighed, "That's not your video at all, it's just a clip from g/v. Meng Lianfeng doesn't have a video at all, he's just trying to scare you."

He lowered his eyes, held Mu Feng's hand on his shoulder, and said, "I'm sorry, those photos were seized by the police as evidence, and I couldn't destroy them, but they shouldn't be circulated anymore. It's just that the police will take them in a few days." Maybe I will ask you to understand the situation, just tell the truth."

Mu Feng held him instead: "It's fine, as long as you're fine."

Twenty-seven saw his entangled arms, and said with a sneer, "Oh, this is when the police broke in, he was so angry that he suddenly rushed over with a fruit knife and swiped at it. I was only paying attention to the police, and I was negligent for a while... ..."

Mu Feng didn't wait for him to finish, and posted it from behind.Nian Qi stopped talking, turned her head to kiss him, and asked, "My lord, can I hug you, I haven't hugged you for a long time, I'm so nervous."

He was being kissed comfortably, and when he heard this, he backed away, frowned and said: "Your arms are like that, and you still can't forget about it? Don't be afraid of sex rushing your heart."

Nian Qi smiled twice, then leaned over to kiss him again.

Mu Feng didn't want to reject him at first, and he couldn't. He bent down and fished him out of the bath, wiped the water off his body, and threw him on the bed. It's almost time for the kiss to begin. His heroically wounded arm was troubled.

In order to bathe Twenty Seven, Mu Feng wore an old t-shirt, not afraid of getting wet or dirty.He simply took off his home pants, and rode on Twenty Seven.

"You don't want to take advantage of the situation to rob me, do you?" Twenty Seven said with a smile.

Mu Feng blushed and ignored him, straightened the half-hard thing, reached out to grab the lubricant, and fell down.Twenty-seven shrinks back, humming, "Cool!"

"I feel quite hot." Mu Feng also talked about dirty jokes, he leaned over to kiss Nianqi's chest, and said, "Don't use it this time, I don't want to use it."

Scrawled stretched himself, then knelt up and supported the pillar, and slowly swallowed it down. He wanted to make Twenty Seven comfortable, so he sat down hard and swallowed it all. It was a little cool, but the main thing was swelling.

Mu Feng's tightly knit and patient expression fell into Nian Qi's eyes, like a small stone thrown into a pool of spring water, and the ripples in his heart bloomed.

The clothes were pushed up, and Mu Feng lowered his head and clamped it with his chin, looking at Nianqi in a daze with slightly opened eyes.Twenty-seven's hand slipped down, playing with the small protrusion on one side of his chest, like playing with a plump cherry, and at the same time pushed hard from his lower body.

Mu Feng was hit suddenly, and couldn't control his groaning, knowing that it was Nian Qi reminding himself that he should take the initiative in this body/position.

They didn't do it many times that night, and they didn't do it too hard. Mu Feng's physical strength was not good enough, and the other was not allowed to move around.

In the end, Mu Feng supported his chest with both hands, sweating all over his head. In the end, Nianqi pushed his hips hard a few times, which made both of them reach an orgasm. It's just that this body/position is hard to control, and they couldn't withdraw in time. , the body is inside.

After finishing, Mu Feng fell to his side and gasped for a few times, then turned his head to bite Nianqi's shoulder.

"Go and wash." Twenty Seven stroked his sweaty hair.

Mu Feng closed his eyes, "I don't want to move anymore, let's keep it without washing it."

Nian Qi pulled the quilt up for him, and deliberately said: "Do you know that saying this will make men unable to control themselves?"

He didn't even open his eyes, leaning comfortably on Nianqi's shoulder, he let out a long sigh: "If you can move, it's up to you..."

Twenty-seven can't laugh or cry.

He really couldn't move, and didn't want to torment Mu Feng anymore, so he reached out to turn off the desk lamp, and curled up under the quilt to sleep.

After lying down, Nianqi couldn't help wrapping his arms around Mu Feng's waist, groping to kiss his lips.

"I love you." Twenty Seven whispered softly.

Mu Feng pecked him back, and slightly curved the corner of his mouth: "Well, me too... go to sleep."