Dressed as a white moonlight stand-in for seven bosses

"Drip, drip, drip..."

Consciousness gradually returned, Yuezhi seemed to have slept for a long time, his muscles and veins were tempered by a thousand weights, his limbs were very tired, and he was lazy and didn't want to move at all.

This feeling is very familiar. He has been unconscious and woke up many times. This is not the worst time, nor is it the most special time.

Yue Zhi quietly waited for his long-sleeping body to adapt, his fragile eyelids slowly opened, and his skin was so thin that he could see tiny blood vessels pooling and flowing blood.

There was a vast expanse of whiteness, and the smell of hospital-specific disinfectant poured into his nostrils. Ochi turned his head slightly, and saw a syringe bottle with dripping water hanging down the transparent rubber tube. The man in black was sitting on a chair beside the bed, Silence watched him.

How could it be... Gu Feng?

He poured a glass of water, helped Ochi to get up and took a sip.

The dry throat was moistened with warm water, and Ochi suddenly felt a lot better. He was helped to lie down again, and the soft and comfortable quilt wrapped around his body made the pores of his body open comfortably.

"Thank you, this is the second time you have saved me."

Yuezhi lay obediently under the quilt, only his head and the back of his hand with the infusion patch sticking out were exposed.

Even during the day in a public place like the hospital, Gu Feng still wore that mysterious black mask, which strictly blocked all the features that might reveal his identity.

He didn't want to reveal his identity too clearly, on the contrary, he was a bit deliberate. Dressed like this, the more he knew, the more he couldn't help but wonder what the people around him thought of him when he came in all the way.

In the original text, the whereabouts of the villain Gu Feng are a mystery, no one knows his background identity, and he hardly appears in crowded public places.

And as an inconspicuous "little person", I can't reach his level at all. As long as Gu Feng doesn't want to, I will never bump into his identity one day.

It is understandable not to show your face, but what is the reason for not even making a sound?

Yue Zhi thought of the last voice he heard before he fell into a coma. It should be a nice male voice, but unfortunately he didn't hear it clearly at that time. He glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw Gu Feng's obviously darker trouser legs.

He is wearing a dark suit with hidden stripes today. The trousers and vest have the same color pattern. The traces of rain are obvious. After a closer look, he finds that not only the bottom of the trousers, but also his whole body is soaked. Only the extra hood The long coat on is dry.

A small doubt sprouted from the bottom of Ochi's heart.

The original text is very clear, the villain boss Gu Feng is a very serious cleanliness, but the two times I saw him, once he took off his gloves and touched his ankle, and once he wore dirty clothes and didn't change in time.

If the order of appearance of the characters is caused by changes in certain events, what about the character traits of the characters? Will this also change?

In theory: impossible.

"How long have I been sleeping? Haven't you changed your clothes? You're all wet." Yue Zhi looked at his half-dry clothes, tentatively.

Gu Feng insisted not to speak, and typed a few words on the tablet: "One hour, four and 10 minutes."

He did not answer the latter question.

Yue Zhi blinked sadly, bit his lower lip lightly with his white teeth, and blamed himself: "It's all because of me, I don't know how to repay you."

"Then what do you want." He typed.

Yue Zhi flashed innocent little eyes, and the crystal clear stars seemed to condense into teardrops in the next moment, "Go back quickly, you will catch a cold if you wear wet clothes, I have... already troubled you very much."

——I see you are an eyesore, so get out of here.

Gu Feng sat still, not moved by Yuezhi's "understanding" at all, and typed leisurely:

"I'll leave after you finish this bottle and pull out the needle."

This bottle has only just started, the more he knows the blood vessels are very thin, the dripping bottle is very slow, no matter how such a big bottle has to drip for more than an hour, he doesn't show it on the face, but in his heart he is very reluctant.

It's so annoying, I really want him to get out of here quickly.

I really want to change to someone who can let me play.

There seemed to be no one outside the ward, and the hospital was too quiet, only the branches outside the window on the other side had brand new green leaves that were washed by the rain and were full of vitality, and they rattled when the wind blew.

Yuezhi reached out to touch the button, adjusted the head of the bed to a suitable height, and fumbled to turn on the warm air of the air conditioner in the room. Dididi controlled the air outlet to swing all towards Gu Feng.

Feeling comfortable, he was in the mood to talk to Gu Feng again, and turned a corner to experiment: "If it weren't for you, I don't know what would have happened today... You can always show up when I need it most, thank you, I Can I be your friend?"

"No."

As soon as the words "super cold and decisive" were typed out, Yue Zhi's heart skipped a beat, and he became excited!

Judging from the conclusions he got from the last practice, Gu Feng really liked being a weak, naive fool.

But Yue Zhi, who had read the original text, knew exactly what kind of person the villain Gu Feng was.

Just by looking at the clothes, Gu Feng might be mistaken for some calm boss or aristocratic gentleman. Only those who can repeat the original text verbatim will understand what kind of maddened body is hidden under his rigorous and elegant suit.

His mind is treacherous and changeable, and life and death depend on his mood, especially the weak and incompetent people. Crying and complaining in front of him is equivalent to seeking death.

Innocence and cowardice are not the same concept at all, and there is a huge difference between them.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Yuezhi's voice changed, his shoulders twitched, and there was sobbing in his voice, as if he was going to pass out in a second from being sad.

He was already thin and small, and he curled himself up into a ball under the quilt in a hospital gown. His skinny wrists were pitiful and did not dare to move. The needle pierced into a blue blood vessel, and the rubber tube was fixed with medical tape. Pump the liquid slowly.

Gu Feng stuffed the paper box on the table into Yuezhi's arms, as if saying: You cry slowly, don't worry.

Yue Zhi hugged the box for a while, took a random one and wiped away the non-existent tear stains on his face, crying more sincerely.

Sobbing and weeping incessantly in the room, accompanied by two words of blaming from time to time, Yuezhi pretended to cry for a while but didn't hear the person next to him, so he used a tissue to cover most of his face and sneaked a glance at him.

Unexpectedly, Gu Feng had been watching him the whole time, and took the opportunity to feed him two mouthfuls of warm water while pinching his neck.

Yuezhi pulled his fingers back and forth, digging out a hole in the middle of the rectangular toilet paper, "Why can't I do anything well, my house was smashed up, I have no home anymore, woo woo woo, they still won't let me go, I Now I don’t even have a job, and I don’t have enough to eat every day..."

Gu Feng seemed to be listening but didn't seem to go into his ears at all. He stared at the back of Yuezhi's hand, stretched out his hand and carefully touched the position of the latter's wrist with his fingertips, then moved upwards, and gathered the rubber tube flowing with a cool liquid in the Palm, neutralize the coolness of the liquid with the heat of the palm.

I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but Yue Zhi felt that the slight coldness on his wrist caused by the infusion disappeared immediately.

This move somehow touched Yue Zhi's heartstrings, he stared blankly at Gu Feng's hand, for a moment he forgot what he planned to say in the second half of the sentence.

Gu Feng should have been listening to him, and indicated with his eyes that Yue Zhi could continue.

Yuezhi remained silent,

His arm was numb, limp and weak but warm. It took him a while to take the hose from Gu Feng's hand with his other hand, with a normal tone:

"Let me hold it by myself, you will be tired if you raise your hand like this."

Gu Feng didn't insist, he rang the bell and asked someone to bring in a small hand warmer, and put it on the infusion tube for Ochi.

Probably because it was too quiet, after a while, Gu Feng typed a line and took the initiative to bring up a topic: "What's wrong with work?"

I became more comfortable, and then I continued, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo up flower……"

Gu Feng hooked his lips and tapped the screen:

"But I heard that you just need to be a quiet stand-in vase."

"The annual salary is 8000 million."

Yuezhi: "..."

There was no sound in the ward, and the embarrassing atmosphere condensed to a certain extent, oppressing the air like an entity.

The air pressure that solidified into ice froze Yuezhi, only Gu Feng remained calm and asked Yuezhi if he wanted to eat some fruit.

Eat, eat, eat, forget it!

Yue Zhi felt his teeth itch when he looked at him, and hoped a hundred times in his heart that this person would go away quickly, and he had to pretend to be naive and ignorant that he didn't understand anything, and forcibly changed his persona back to Xiao Baihua.

"What 8000 million? I've never heard of it?"

Transparent tears hung on the eyelashes, like the wings of a butterfly skimming through the water. If you move the wings a little, the teardrop will fall, hit the ground, and shatter into countless tiny glows.

Gu Feng raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.

The more he knew, he was slightly surprised, and suddenly felt that Gu Feng was not a cold-blooded and ruthless monster like the one in the book.

The act of surrender smacked of absolute submissiveness and pampering, and it didn't look like a decisive boss would do it to a poor little guy who had only met twice.

It's only been two meetings, what can make him make such a gesture of surrender to himself?

Yue Zhi seized the opportunity to ask: "You seem to know me very well, but I... can I get to know you?"

"You have saved me twice, I don't even know your name, uh... can I have your contact information? I really want to be friends with you, no one has ever been my friend, You, would you like to?"

"Gu Feng, my name."

He refused to give Yuezhi his contact information, but took out a box and put it on Yuezhi's bedside.

"what is this?"

Yuezhi could only move with one hand, and awkwardly hooked it to the wooden square box, and found that it was an exquisitely crafted Luban lock. I didn’t know what was in it. After shaking it twice, the things inside hit the box and made a very light movement. .

like irregular objects.

"Unlock this lock, and you will know my contact information."

……

After dripping the medicine bottle, Gu Feng left. Yuezhi quietly got out of bed with his hands on his hands and took a look. He found that there were several bodyguards around him. No one passed by outside the ward for so long because someone was guarding him.

So as long as he wanted to, he could go in and out of the hospital without anyone seeing him.

"Hello, I want to know who sent me to the hospital today. I want to repay him. Can you show me the message he left?"

The head nurse looked at Yuezhi in a daze, and didn't realize that the pen in her hand fell to the ground, and after realizing it, she blushed and shook her hands again and again: "Sorry, you were received by the dean in person, and that person didn't leave any information at all. "

"OK, thanks."

Yue Zhi slowly returned to the ward, took out his mobile phone to ignore the influx of messages, and sent a message to Shen Zhuo with a clear goal.

One hour and 45 minutes later, Shen Zhuo rushed over.

"It's only half an hour from home, why are you so late." Yuezhi played his temper confidently, "Hurry up, I'm going to starve to death."

Shen Zhuo closed the door, took off his coat and hung it up, "How do you feel now? Why are you suddenly hospitalized?"

Yue Zhi didn't say much to him, and said vaguely: "The cold is getting worse."

Today, Shen Zhuo was wearing a knitted sweater that looked soft and comfortable, Yue Zhiduo glanced at it, and couldn't help but want to lean into his arms.

Shen Zhuo noticed the Luban lock box next to his bed, "Luban lock? Do you need to unlock it for you?"

"No need," Yue Zhi waved his hand, not paying much attention: "There is nothing important inside."

This level of Luban lock can be unlocked by Yue Zhi with his eyes closed. He is not interested, so he is too lazy to unlock it.

Shen Zhuo didn't say anything more, he brought food, straightened Yuezhi's bed a little more, pushed open the baffle and arranged the dishes one by one, only then did Yuezhi notice that what he brought didn't seem to be takeaway.

"You did it yourself?"

"Yeah." Shen Zhuo handed him the chopsticks, picked up a piece of cauliflower that Yuezhi loved to eat, and fed it, "Try it and see if it tastes good."

Yuezhi didn't open his mouth, his beautiful eyes stared at him motionless.

The food was placed in the thermos all the way, and there was still steaming steam at this time. It was just a few simple side dishes. If there is anything worth mentioning, these are all his favorite dishes, but the taste And the white mist seems to be able to invade the limbs and bones through the nasal cavity.

It may be unbelievable to say that Yuezhi has never eaten a meal specially cooked for him.

When he was a child, he ate nutritious meals prescribed by the cooker according to strict standards. After that, he was completely free and tasted a lot of delicious food, but he never ate a meal that was cooked for him by others.

It's not that those who wanted to benefit from him didn't play the emotional card, but none of them cooked for Yue Zhi, maybe because they thought he wouldn't eat, or for some other reason.

Even though Yue Zhi is a person who doesn't pay much attention to these things, he still has a little bit of a very subtle feeling.

"What's the matter? See what I do?" Shen Zhuo put down his chopsticks, "Don't like cauliflower? What about potatoes?"

Yuezhi suddenly said, "Kiss me."

Shen Zhuo smiled, "Why do you think that once you come out, you are still sick, so eat first."

Yue Zhi snatched the chopsticks from his hand and kissed him on his shoulder without saying a word.

The author has something to say: Gu Feng: "It's a waste of time to switch numbers back and forth. Here I suggest the author increase the speed of changing clothes, otherwise I will lose my vest sooner or later."