Looking forward to the stars

"Can you be obedient and drink it."

"No, it's very bitter."

With a bitter face, Zhanchen glanced at the medicine bowl in his hand, which was steaming black, and complained timidly.

For the past six months, he has been drinking several large bowls of traditional Chinese medicine every day, and now whenever he sees black air, his heart will tremble three points, but the patient in front of him is so patient that he doesn't know much about him. He boiled the medicine and personally supervised him to drink it up.

"Want me to feed you?"

With a threatening tone, the emperor squinted at him. The boy's injury half a year ago really made him terribly anxious. The doctor said that there was little hope, he lost too much blood, and even if he was rescued, he might remain in a coma. Month, he actually woke up.

He said that if Feng Fan didn't see him when he came back, he would be very sad.

At that time, the emperor really admired this child, who was flexible and strong, and he gave up completely. Even if Feng Fan couldn't come back, this person couldn't possibly belong to him.

Huang took a sip and leaned over to feed him, Zhan Chen stared wide-eyed, biting his lower lip, he would die, grabbed the medicine bowl and poured it into his mouth.

"It should have been like this a long time ago, hey, it's really hard."

The emperor shook his head exaggeratedly, he also took a sip, he didn't take advantage of it, and swallowed it, saying that it was bitter was a personal feeling, and he didn't mean to tease him.

Zhanchen didn't lose his temper, and turned a deaf ear to his words. These days, he also figured out how to get along with the emperor, ignored all his unscrupulous words, and analyzed all the news he inadvertently disclosed, although he was not asked to answer any calls , but he knew that Feng Fan was rescued from the brink of death, and he knew that his lover was fine, and now he can recover from his illness with peace of mind, waiting for him to come back to pick him up.

"I want to go out for a walk."

After sleeping in bed for a few days, I felt a little dazed.

Of course Huang couldn't wish for it, so he put a coat on him, and wanted to come and hug him, because he didn't want to touch him all the time.

"Stop! What are you doing?"

Zhanchen grabbed the quilt and piled it on his chest to resist his hands with impure motives.

"I'll take you out for a walk."

"I said go, I didn't say let you hug."

"How can I go downstairs without hugging you?"

"Go down."

"If I fall and become disabled, Feng Fan will kill me."

"You watch from behind, I'll go by myself."

This person is untrustworthy, brazen, shameless and obscene, he took advantage of every opportunity he had, and he took advantage of him for the first two months, but later he felt that something was wrong, and he was pitifully sick, and had to "scheme" with him every day, beware of perverts.

Zhanchen stared at his hands without blinking, and slowly got out of bed.

The emperor curled up his mouth and smiled evilly, this kid almost said "hands up", his awkward look is so cute, it makes people like it, if you let him know and secretly kiss him while he is asleep at night, Maybe those pink lips will turn up to the sky.

He is not Xiao Yu, who will always worry about Zhan Chen's feelings; nor Jin Haohui, who is a simple fool who only loves him and does not move him; Take a gun, live in the moment according to your own will.

Zhan Chen didn't really hate Huang, but was grateful in his heart. At the beginning, there was no news from Feng Fan, and he was worried every day, worried and anxious, and his wounds didn't heal for a long time. He seemed a little energetic after arguing with Huang. After being discharged from the hospital, he wanted to go back to Feng Fan's villa, so this treacherous man made the first condition, asking him to accompany him, and Zhan Chen would be his company when Feng Fan came back.

Hey, what kind of thing is this? Why did he wait for Feng Fan?

"Can it work? Come on, let me hold on to it!"

Huang leaned his shoulders over, tempting.

"Don't move, my leg is not hurt"

Zhanchen pushed him away, his body was very weak, his legs trembled a little after lying on the bed for a long time, but he didn't have to be supported to go downstairs, he would rather hold on to the escalator, the fact is that he could only hold on to the escalator.

After finally walking down and looking back, God, the stairs are too long and too steep, he feels a little tired, he needs to walk more in the future, otherwise he will be too sick, why is he like Feng Fan.

"You can get out of happy things by walking the stairs? Thinking about something shameful, ah, can you share it?"

Huang leaned over to take a closer look at the suspicious blush on his face.

"Ah, no."

Zhan Chen blinked blankly, touched the corner of his mouth with his hand, and it was true that the arc was thrown high, and when he realized it, even the roots of his ears were covered with blood.

"Go, I'm tired from walking, no way!"

His expression has always been his thoughts, which can be seen through at a glance, and only when he deliberately wants to hide it will not leak out, but at that time it is usually pitifully rare, so he is always bullied.

The emperor looked at him with contempt, and kept saying that he was a pervert, but he was not yet.

Zhanchen glanced at him, glanced again and again, making sure that he was proudly despising himself, blushing and hesitating.

"I I I... I..."

"You you you you what are you going to say?"

The emperor snatched his words, stuttered like him, smiled brightly, and snarled.

"I'm going out."

Zhan Chen raised his voice and said a complete sentence, without shaking his feet, without panting, without striding, and without going out.

The emperor was overjoyed at the back, and also followed. This kid was overplaying, maybe he would hide somewhere to catch his breath, and he walked in such a hurry.

"It's going so fast, I can't even catch up."

Zhanchen leaned on the rattan chair, the endless sea was calm and calm, several fishing boats were busy coming and going, the torn water flow cut into two pieces of swallow tails, stacked and scattered, the waves were shimmering, shining in the eyes, bright and moving.

"Why are you there?"

He turned his head, looked at Huang seriously, and kept thinking about this question, why did Huang appear at that time, Feng Fan was taken away, Tong Yuanfei followed, Liu Da was injured, Chen Jin's whereabouts were unknown, the respondent did not come, no one came. Someone came to save him, but when he was desperate, he took him away.

Huang shook the rattan chair, Zhan Chen swayed slightly, and he also sat down, side by side with him, looking at the reflection of the sun on the sea, with a gentle expression.

"Didn't you guess?"

"I want to hear from you."

Zhanchen was uncontrollably excited, he wondered if it was him.

"He called me."

"Feng Fan!"

"Yes."

"Not long after our transaction, Feng Fan also came to me once, but he didn't know that we had met before. He told you your plan and asked me to come and take you away."

"He knew he was going to be taken?"

Zhan Chen's eyes widened in shock, Feng Fan would definitely not tell him these things, but he didn't expect him to even predict this.

"When you were investigating NEXT's source of funds, he was also investigating. The person you saw in the photo was indeed his brother Feng Cheng. Later, you proposed to lure Eisen. The method is feasible. He also thinks it's time to end with Eisen. , but the consequences were not considered in this plan.”

Zhanchen lowered his eyes and regretted:

"I didn't think about it that much at the time. I just thought about how to kill Eisen, but I forgot his identity. If he died, the matter was far from over."

"He is the only heir of the Claure family in Italy. His death will only cause another uproar. Not only Feng Fan, but even you will not be able to escape the pursuit over there."

A few seabirds fluttered their wings and soared into the sky, creating a layer of water ripples and sparkling waves. He looked at the sea surface and remained silent. shake up.

"Feng Chengcheng has been paying attention to this place. You have to get rid of Eisen. He has mastered all your actions. Chen Jin is his eyeliner. Unlike Liu Da, he is here to protect Feng Fan."

"He also knows about Feng Fan and Eisen"

"Well, after Zhou Jin's death, Feng Fan went to find Eisen and was imprisoned by him. In the end, Feng Chengcheng rescued him. His condition was the same as that night. His whole body was wounded and he was dying."

Zhan Chen's heart skipped a beat, thinking of Feng Fan's suffering, his heart felt like a hole was opened, bleeding slowly.

"I heard that the relationship between their brothers is not good, why..."

"Why would he save him at all costs? That's his half-brother. It's a matter of life and death, why not."

Huang asked Zhanchen back, the orange afterglow sprinkled on Huang's face, dreamy and intoxicated.

"Forget it, the relationship between them is too complicated, and I don't know it very well."

"Have you known Feng Fan for a long time?"

"Graduated from a school."

"Puri College?"

"Ah."

Zhan Chen gasped, feeling inexplicably flustered, did he know about Feng Fan's relationship with Eisen at that school?When thinking about those things, Eisen had tortured Feng Fan, anger suddenly rose in his heart, burning blazingly, uncontrollable.

Seeing that his complexion was not good, Huang avoided the topic.

"Once Eisen died, the conflict between the two families would inevitably intensify. Feng Chengcheng took him back to explain to the Crower family. Eisen tortured Feng Fan and hunted him down in Beijing. These are irrefutable evidence. Eisen died at his hands in the end, and that was his own fault; second, he was able to protect him under the protection of his family, which is what his family owed him."

"But Feng Fan doesn't want their protection."

"That's why he was taken away in those circumstances."

It's so naive, it's too complicated, I thought I knew a lot about his past, but I didn't expect there was so much beyond his reach, Feng Fan always thought more than him, he was like a child in front of him, And he kept watching him, helping him with the rest.

Zhanchen looked down at the ground.

"He let you come because of me?"

Although he had already thought of it, he still wanted to hear it.

"Zhanchen, why don't you think I'm the one who comes to meet you?"

Huang pulled his shoulders, Zhanchen's eyes were crystal clear, shimmering light, like waves on the sea, looking at him in bewilderment.

"Because I did that to you in the hospital, you never thought I'd come voluntarily?"

"Ah."

Zhanchen nodded honestly.

"You hate me for using you."

Huang smiled helplessly, then calmed down again, and answered his question just now.

"If he is taken away, you will not be safe until the matter is resolved. My identity can help you block external dangers, and that incident also requires someone to deal with the aftermath. He knows that I will definitely protect you, even if he Know that I have ulterior motives and I am willing, as long as you can survive."

Tears rolled down his cheeks and dripped onto the wooden chair, Zhanchen cried again.

"He is such a strong person. It must be very painful for him to let me be protected by others."

"No one can cover the sky with one hand, and no matter how powerful a person is, he can't do it. Besides, he just put you with me temporarily, and he will take you away when he comes back."

With an unscrupulous tone again, Zhan Chen turned his head and gave him a sideways glance angrily.

"Talk like I'm an object."

Huang laughed and said:

"Yes, you are poison. You will die if you taste it. It is very poisonous. If you drink it, you will feel that there is nothing better than this in the world. Even if you know later It will be a miserable death, but there are still so many people who are willing to drink it, summed up in one word, it can be called drinking poison to quench thirst.”

"exaggerate!"

Zhanchen couldn't help laughing, and stepped on his shoes with his feet. Huang smiled and avoided, and said seriously:

"You make me crazy with jealousy, you fight me to protect him, he is willing to promise me anything for you."

"What did he promise you?"

"You want to pay him back?"

"I haven't paid off yet."

Huang curled his lips, squinted at him, leaned over again and said:

"Do it with me once before he comes back, and you won't have to pay back anything."

"mean!"

Zhanchen was furious. He knew he was joking, but he was still very angry. He stood up, stepped on his instep, and walked away.

"Hey, I'm kidding, you're angry."

Zhanchen ignored him, blushed, and continued walking without turning his head.

"Hey, no, I'm really angry."

When Zhan Chen stepped on it, Huang Si gasped in pain, stood up and shook his feet, and yelled strangely:

"It's so powerful, why is it weak?"

He hurried to catch up again, and sure enough, Zhanchen leaned against a wall and bent over to pant for breath.

"Don't be so angry, look, I can't bear it again."

Huang picked him up, Zhanchen's protest was useless, struggling was useless, he could only stare with big eyes, silently expressing condemnation, anger, and contempt, Huang glanced at him, and smiled triumphantly:

"It's so light, eat more tonight, gain some weight, Feng Fan is back so he can be with him, toss and turn, ah, you know what I'm talking about."

This person deliberately wanted to anger him, his heart beat suddenly slowed down a few beats, and it took him a long time to calm down his anger, and said bitterly:

"Don't worry about it!"

"I don't care, you'll be dead soon."

It doesn't matter if this sentence is normal, what matters is that Zhan Chen just now knew that Feng Fan was in pain in order to protect him from the deal with him, and when these words came out again, it was unclear that he survived with the help of his emperor. This kind of joke, Feng Fan's friendship with him, seems to be worth a lot.

Zhan Chen was out of breath, shut his mouth tightly as if he was suppressing something, suddenly gasped, Huang panicked, quickly carried him back to the hall and put him on the sofa, and asked him to open his mouth, Zhan Chen closed his mouth tightly, looked at him coldly, Stubborn again, Huang squeezed his jaw open hard, and saw that his mouth was scarlet.

"Spit it out, don't swallow it, spit it out quickly."

The emperor was so anxious that his face turned blue, he was still panting, if he choked on blood, it would be terrible, so he slapped him on the back.

"Wow!"

Zhan Chen spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell back on him weakly.

"You, really, it's too worrying. Do you want to torment him like this?"

There was nothing to do with him, Huang couldn't help complaining, his eyes were red with anxiety.

"He wouldn't say those things to get mad at me."

Zhanchen answered honestly, the thoroughbred today's thrilling adventure was brought on by the emperor himself, and he is always angry with him, which is caused by depression. If he is in good health, maybe his anger will be healthier, but he has suffered too many injuries in the past, and he is always angry. Old wounds are not really healed and new wounds are added. This wound is added one after another, and the internal organs of the individual's body are all tattered.

"Okay, I'm not angry with you anymore, I won't be angry with you anymore, it's my own fault."

The emperor didn't say, you are angry, but I am anxious, it's true that the wicked will be tortured by the wicked, and I will not give in at all.

Zhan Chen also couldn't bear it, looked at him with big clear eyes, blinked again, and said a word that made the emperor dumbfounded.

"I'll eat more tonight".

Feng Fan once promised the emperor: If I can't come back, help me take care of him.

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