boyfriend picked up from the sewer

Across the distance of the forearm,

The taxi barely stopped.

Maybe it's because he couldn't keep up with nutrition when he was young. Lin Yanzhi didn't start to grow up until he was fourteen or fifteen years old. When he was 12 years old, he was two full heads lower than Zhan Feng.

Such a short and small figure stood motionless in front of the car, and he could barely see his head when he sat in the car and looked over.

"Die!"

The driver got out of the car in shock, and the little guy in front of him was either ashes or tears on his face, and his clothes were streaked here and there.Even though his voice was trembling, it was rare for him to speak clearly.

"Uncle! Brother, brother, he fell from the roof of the construction site! Please call an ambulance for me, please?! Please!"

Most children have gradually mastered how to achieve their goals by crying loudly and begging repeatedly since they were ignorant and ignorant.But in Lin Yanzhi's eyes, whether it's crying or begging, these two behaviors that are almost coquettish and shameless are both strange and inexplicable.

However, at this time, he found that he didn't know what else to do except repeatedly begging and crying endlessly.

"Please..."

"Please..."

Seeing that the child was crying so much that his body was shaking, the driver didn't bother to scold him, and hurried back to the car, took out his mobile phone and dialed the emergency number.

But I don't know if it was because of the meteor shower, all kinds of accidents occurred frequently tonight, and the emergency call was busy several times in a row.

The driver suddenly found it difficult. The passengers who were in a hurry to catch the plane had already lost their patience. Now they were standing beside the car cursing and complaining.

Damn, I didn't read the almanac when I went out. I deserve it. I can't even get through the emergency call.

He couldn't help cursing secretly in his heart.

Looking down and seeing the child on the side still staring at him, the driver master thought whether he should go over with him to see the situation before talking, but he swallowed the words when they came to his lips.

At night, the construction site is even darker, and there is no one around.It really made him sneak in with such a kid who appeared out of nowhere, to be honest, he always felt creepy.

Seeing the driver frequently looking at the taxi and pacing back and forth, Xiaoyan's face turned pale, and he hurriedly begged with tears: "Uncle, please let me make another call! Just one, please! "

After all, the driver couldn't bear it anymore, gritted his teeth and handed him the phone.Lin Yanzhi tried desperately to recall the number he had seen once, and the hands he pressed on the number keys couldn't stop shaking.

After a burst of beeping, a familiar female voice finally came from the other end of the phone.

"Hello, hello."

Lin Yanzhi's eyes turned red, "Is it Aunt Qin Lan?"

"I am, are you?"

"Aunt Qin, I'm Lin Yanzhi."

"Xiaoyan? You are looking for Qin Xiao, right? He has just entered the operating room, and it may take a while before he comes out."

"Aunt Qin, brother—"

There were too many emergency departments that night, all the ambulances in the hospital were sent out, and it would take half an hour at least to wait for one to come back.

Qin Lan clutched the phone tightly in her hand, feeling uneasy no matter what.Thinking that the construction site was not far from the hospital, she didn't even bother to put on a coat, so she pulled out the map with her mobile phone, and rode a battery car to drive there.

It turns out that she was right to be worried.

Zhan Feng has been in a state of chronic blood loss, and was hanged upside down for almost half an hour, his exposed ankles began to turn blue and white, his consciousness became more and more blurred, and he kept mumbling indistinctly.

"Xiaoyan..."

"Brother, you can't sleep, Xiaoyan won't let you sleep."

"Brother, talk to Xiaoyan."

"Xiaoyan...go down...dangerous..."

Lin Yanzhi climbed on the scaffold two or three meters above the ground, and tried to support Zhan Feng's upper body with his weak little hands.

There is not much room to stand on the shelf, and the thin body stands staggeringly. From a distance, it looks like a piece of clothing hanging on a pole, as if it will be blown off by the howling night wind in the next second.

Qin Lan was frightened for a while, and without thinking about it, she kicked off the obstructing leather shoes and climbed up barefoot.She held up her hands to raise Zhan Feng's body as high as possible to allow the blood to circulate, and this action took a full half an hour.

When the medical staff arrived to help her down, Qin Lan's hands were still in the air, and she couldn't put them down even if she wanted to, her arms were already shaking badly.

Fortunately, Qin Lan and Xiao Yanzhi's efforts were not in vain. Zhan Feng rescued him in time and recovered soon after. Fortunately, there were no sequelae.

Before Zhan Feng was discharged from the hospital, Lin Yanzhi ran to find her alone.

The first thing he said was: "Aunt Qin, I owe you my life."

Since then, even during the period when Lin Yanzhi was on the verge of mental breakdown and losing control of his emotions, he never said a single important word to Qin Lan.

About two years ago, a new type of highly contagious epidemic virus was brought into China from other countries, and it broke out on a large scale shortly after entering the country.As a medical staff, Qin Lan stayed on the front line without sleep, but after half a month, news came that she was infected.

At that time, Lin Yanzhi, as an ordinary researcher who had just entered the Chinese Academy of Sciences, took the initiative to apply to Qin Guochang to join virus research and breakthrough, and locked himself in the laboratory day and night, almost to the point of neither eating nor sleeping.

Two weeks later, a specific drug named after Lin Yanzhi's initials: LYZ-ANTIVIRUSFASTPOTENCY, or LYZ-ATVFP for short, was successfully developed.

Thanks to Qin Lan's deep belief in him, she dared to apply to be a volunteer to participate in the second phase of clinical trials as soon as the first phase of the drug trial was over, before the results were made public.

It was later proved that the word special effects was really not mixed with water.

As a result, Lin Yanzhi was exceptionally awarded an academician, the highest academic title in the field of science, and became the youngest academician of biological sciences in the history of China.

Liu Qinxiao once jokingly said: The credit should be split [-]/[-], with Lin Yanzhi taking half and Qin Lan taking the other half.

But whatever the reason, the result is good.

Lin Yanzhi's title of academician is indeed well deserved.

*****

In the middle of the night, there was no sound in the corridor.

From time to time, a few hoarse coughs came from the ward with the door closed, accompanied by weak moans of pain.

The duty room is located at the end of the corridor. The little nurse on duty is lying on the table. The mobile phone in front of her is still dutifully playing a series, and the owner of the mobile phone is already snoring.

The translucent black shadow stretched into a long line, bypassed the duty desk, climbed forward along the wall, and squeezed into the room along the narrow door crack.

The file room where the medical records are stored is filled with the unique smell of toner, which is mixed with some vague fragrance of pen and ink. Thick or thin medical records are stacked in an orderly manner on shelves that are as tall as a person.

It didn't take long for Zhan Feng to find the file box marked with the words "Lin Yanzhi".It's not that he has sharp eyesight, it's just that this brand-new file box, which is big enough to fit a set of encyclopedias, is too conspicuous compared to the thin, dust-covered file bags on both sides of the box.

The medical records were neatly stacked in the box in chronological order, and "Lin Yanzhi" was printed in the center of each book in three bold bold characters.

Zhan Feng looked at each book one by one, one word after another, and the dense black squares turned into monsters with teeth and claws, one bite after another, biting his heart to pieces.

"Academician Lin, you shouldn't commit suicide again!"

What Wu Hai said at that time sounded absurd and ridiculous, but these absurd and ridiculous words turned into bloody words, which were neatly printed on white paper and bound into books that were so heavy that Zhanfeng Almost unreliable medical records.

"If he really feels distressed, then let him come back and continue to take good care of me."

[Xiaoyan, do you know? 】

【My heart hurts so much——】

[It hurts so much that I'm about to die——]

Zhan Feng suddenly remembered that autumn 15 years ago, and also remembered the promise he made to Lin Yanzhi.

He clearly remembered that it was the third day after Lin Yanzhi's ninth birthday, and a couple came to the deserted orphanage.

It is said that he is a well-known child and adolescent mental health expert in China. In recent years, he has been traveling all over the country to provide free psychological counseling for children in orphanages.

Zhan Feng's intuition was screaming crazily, reminding him to quickly hide Lin Yanzhi, far away.

While the children were chirping around the couple like bees seeing honey, he pulled Lin Yanzhi into hiding in the backyard.

It wasn't until he heard that there was no movement ahead, and he was afraid of missing the twice-a-day meal, that Zhan Feng took Lin Yanzhi back to the dormitory on a detour, but bumped into the couple who were about to leave.

The couple looked at them with gentle eyes, and the smiles on their lips were also very gentle. They waved and greeted them proactively, and their voices sounded very kind.

But Zhan Feng just wanted to take Lin Yanzhi away, the farther away from them the better.

To be honest, nothing really happened that day.

The teachers in the orphanage arranged for them to chat with the couple separately for a while, calling it psychological counseling.

But in Zhan Feng's view, the conversation of less than 5 minutes was like a master and wife teaching a little beggar to recite poems and paint, which was useless.

Just deal with it and pass it.

Just when he thought this couple was just an insignificant episode in his life with Lin Yanzhi, a week later, that shiny black car drove into the orphanage again.

Zhan Feng dropped the half-finished work and ran to find Lin Yanzhi frantically, but was told that he had been called by the teacher.

He squatted at the door of the office, with his head stuck between his thighs, his ears sticking out, his eyes looking at the wet floor, and the bad smell of August [-]th disinfectant mixed with sewage poured into his nostrils.

The vague conversations in the room made his stomach curl up tightly, and his cold heart also fell to the bottom of the valley.

"Then work hard for the dean to do some work for this child."

"Okay, you two don't worry."

"In addition, regarding the donation to your hospital, although 30 is not much, I hope it can help this group of children."

"Nowhere, 30 can do a lot!"

"I'll leave the child's affairs to you."

"You are welcome! I will have a good talk with this kid in a while. He is still young, and he probably hasn't turned his head. You two can go to prepare the materials first and then go through the formalities."

The dean "escorted" the couple away with a smile all the way, with an overly positive attitude as if he wished he could pack Lin Yanzhi today and stuff them in the car.

What Zhan Feng feared the most happened after all.

They wanted to adopt Lin Yanzhi.

In the year when his younger brother Zhan Mang was born,

Zhan Feng lost the favor of his parents.

At the age of eight, he lost his home.

After being taken away by human traffickers for two years,

Once lost the dignity of life.

Lin Yanzhi was the only thing he had, and it was the one he had sworn to himself that he would never lose again.

That night, on the small single bed, Zhan Feng was like a giant dragon, tightly wrapped around his treasure, not daring to let go.

"Xiaoyan, let's go with brother."

"OK?"

Zhan Feng buried his head into his small shoulders, his voice in the voice-changing period was not so heavy, but it carried the determination to never let go.

"it is good."

This may be the most selfish thing Zhan Feng has ever done in his life.

a hope of healing;

a promising future;

A warm and healthy home;

A pair of parents who are able to help him;

Everything that Lin Yanzhi could have had was taken away by Zhan Feng with a sentence of "Xiaoyan, let's go with brother" and three words "OK".

But this is also a decision that Zhan Feng will never regret in his life.That night, holding the warm and small person in his arms, he secretly promised:

Xiaoyan, what you want, what you need,

As long as I have it, I will give it to you.

bro no

Brother cheated, snatched, stole, snatched, and I will give it to you.

Zhanfeng did it.

He gave Lin Yanzhi a home that belonged only to them, and also gave him friendship, family affection, and even love.He took care of Lin Yanzhi with everything he had.

He also used the most gentle means to lay the most affectionate trap, leading Lin Yanzhi to approach step by step until he was deeply trapped, watching with satisfaction that he began to rely on himself, began to fall in love with himself, and began to be inseparable from himself.

Liu Qinxiao once said: If Zhan Feng did not meet Lin Yanzhi, the result would be a tragedy; if Lin Yanzhi did not meet Zhan Feng, the result would be a tragedy.

After Zhan Feng heard it, he just laughed it off. There are so many ifs in this world, and some are just destined and plotted by God for a long time.

He never denies his emotional selfishness and possessiveness, but he never thinks he has done anything wrong.He was just using everything he had as a bargaining chip to lure Lin Yanzhi into the game with him.

But this time, Zhan Feng suddenly realized that he was indeed wrong, so wrong that he couldn't be more wrong.

He set up a death-defying gamble that only belonged to the two of them, but he, the croupier, played all the cards early, leaving Lin Yanzhi alone facing the empty chess table.

The medical record in his hand made an unbearable "squeaky" sound, and the papers that rubbed against each other rolled up ugly wrinkles.Zhan Feng came back to his senses, and carefully smoothed out the place where Lin Yanzhi's name was printed.

【Zhan Feng, you should die. 】

[But the one who deserves the worst death is also you. 】

The thick stack of medical records was carefully coded and put back into the file box intact.

In the duty room, the little nurse was still dozing off.

The black shadow silently hid in a blind spot where the lights couldn't reach, and walked back to the ward through the crack of the door.

On the hospital bed, Lin Yanzhi seemed to be sleeping restlessly, tossing and turning from time to time.

Zhan Feng crawled into the bottom of the bed, comforting his frail lover through a layer of iron plate less than two centimeters thick.

Lin Yanzhi's frowning brows slowly relaxed, and his breathing gradually calmed down.

[Xiaoyan, as long as you want, as long as I have it, I will give it to you. 】

[Including myself. 】