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

The curtains were closed slightly, and the room was dark and dark. Mu Feng took a rest on the bed, resting from the exhaustion of driving all day. :3w.し[-] was watching TV in the small living room of the suite, the sound was turned on very low, watching the plot and subtitles for a while, but I didn't understand much.

When it was time for dinner, Nian Qi called Mu Feng up to eat.

Since they are going out to play, there is no need to put on a rigid outfit. The two of them changed into more comfortable clothes, both of which were cotton long-sleeved shirts with a thin coat. Nian Qi thought that he would go for a walk by the lake at night. , then silently hung a windbreaker on his arm, and then went out with Mu Feng.

Mu Feng called the neighbor next door and wanted to ask him to have dinner together, after all, anger can be angry, and you can't stop eating all the time.However, Qi Shaochuan's cell phone was turned off again, and he couldn't get through at all. He harassed the neighbor next door several times with the internal line in the guest room, and then the other side lazily picked it up.

He seemed to be still sleeping, his voice was muffled under the quilt, and he ignored his answers, saying that if he was hungry, he would call room service.

After thinking about it, that's all, the big deal is to come back and bring him something to eat.

The hotel's restaurant is not in the lobby on the first floor, but in the middle floor, surrounded by thick double-layer windproof glass as the curtain wall.As soon as the two of Mu Feng stepped out of the elevator, they felt transparent everywhere, with a panoramic view of the mountains and lakes.

The restaurant is a buffet, and you need to show your room card at the entrance.

As soon as Mu Feng showed their room cards, someone understood immediately and led them to a quieter compartment.

It is said to be a compartment, after all, it is just an area separated by a wooden hollow screen. It is relatively secluded, not as noisy as in the big restaurant outside, but for people like Mu Feng who like to be alone, but do not have many requirements. Said, already very satisfied.

The only downside is that this place is a few steps away from the food pick-up place, which is not convenient.

So the two went together to get food again.

Scenic hotels in many places exist solely for the purpose of making money, with low prices and high quality, and the dishes are so-so.And the dishes in this dining area are very rich, which can basically satisfy the different tastes of different regions, and the cooking is pleasing to the eye. It is hard to believe that this is the quality of a scenic hotel. The service staff is also very polite and has always maintained a comfortable atmosphere. Smile.

The two walked around, feeling hungry even if they weren't hungry, and each took a lot of food back.

Mu Feng took his seat, and Nian Qi arrived later, filling two bowls of hot soup.

"Eat more of what you like, don't patronize me." Mu Feng put two pieces of tenderloin on the opposite plate and smiled.

Twenty-seven nodded: "You too, recently lost weight."

Mu Feng shook his head with a smile. Ever since he learned how to cook at twenty-seven, he would have to ask him if he was cooking something that didn't suit his taste, even if he steamed a steamed bun.Mu Feng was raised by him. He went to work during the day and ate and slept at night. He did lose a lot of weight—but he lost weight in thought and fat in body.

Two days ago, he was weighed in the hospital, and he gained several kilograms in vain, and he didn't know how fat Nian Qi planned to feed him before he was considered thin.

Dinner was very satisfying, enjoying the beautiful scenery, eating a delicious meal, even the colors of the plates were delightful.

Mu Feng hasn't come out to relax for a long time. Before he fell out with his family, his parents liked to go out for a few days. The family also took pictures of commemorative photos everywhere; after coming out of the closet, no one I'm so free.

He wanted to go home and have a look, but every time he went downstairs, he suddenly lost the courage to go up, stared at the window of his own upstairs for a while, and then left.

The chopsticks in his hand poked a piece of beef and slipped, Mu Feng was stuck in memory for a few seconds.

Twenty-seven called the young master, seeing that he was preoccupied, and asked, "Is there something on your mind?"

Mu Feng woke up after being called by him, took a sip of soup and said, "It's nothing, I missed my parents. I won't take them out to play, I'm afraid they won't come out by themselves, they will just be bored at home."

Nianqi was naive, and said: "Then next time, take the master and wife with you?"

Across the half table, Mu Feng's eyes were fixed on Nian Qi, but his mind was thinking, if one day he took Nian Qi back, would his parents break their legs?According to Dad's temper, maybe two brooms are not enough to beat them. It will be even more troublesome if Mom speaks for them. Both of their four legs are not broken enough.

The two downstairs finished their meal in a hurry.

In the guest room upstairs, Qi Shaochuan's room was completely dark, and it was already late at night.He wanted to sleep, but he couldn't sleep. He frowned while holding his phone and didn't dare to turn it on. After tossing for a long time, he had to get up and take a bath to wash away the bad luck of the day.

When Qi Shaochuan* came out, Mu Feng and Nian Qi were already walking together on the path by the lake.

The lake water was not as cold as I imagined, but it was still warm when I put my hand down. The lake wind was blowing, and the warm air flow carried water mist, which made my clothes wet within a few steps.

Mu Feng's heart fluttered by the blow, he walked to a piece of water near the lake, picked a dry stone and sat on it.People seem to come here often, and the surfaces of several stones have been smoothed and shiny by tourists.

Maybe it was because the dinner was too salty, he felt a little thirsty at this moment, he licked his lips, and wanted to ask Er Qi to come and sit down.But when he turned around, the man had already gone a long way, and his goal was the small juice cart at the end of the path.

Looking at Nian Qi's back, he couldn't help being in a daze.

How can he be so perfect every time, knowing what he needs and what he wants, and always grasping all his dynamics at the first time.Mu Feng was no longer surprised by this, but he always had a strange feeling. Sometimes, he wondered if Nian Qi would also panic, and be caught off guard by something.

If it wasn't him who picked him up back then, would Nian Qi be so considerate to others?

Thinking of this, Mu Feng suddenly shuddered, feeling uncontrollably panicked.He raised his hands to gather his clothes tightly, and was looking away when he heard someone behind him ask hesitantly: "...Mu Feng?"

When he was puzzled, he turned around and saw a man wearing black-rimmed glasses.

The other party recognized him for a while before confirming that it was really him, and said with emotion: "It's really you!"

Mu Feng stared at him for a long time before he vaguely remembered this person, and smiled awkwardly at him.

The man knew that he didn't recognize him, so it didn't matter. He patted Mu Feng's shoulder and sat on the rock next to him. He took out a pack of cigarettes from the pocket of his slacks, lit it, and held it between his fingers.

Mu Feng frowned when he smelled the smoke, but didn't say anything.

"It's normal if you don't remember me." The man took a breath, holding his breath to let the smoke roll around in his lungs.

Mu Feng saw his fingers. There was a thin silver ring on the ring finger of his left hand. There seemed to be words engraved on it, but it was so dark that he couldn't see it clearly.He moved his gaze up again and said, "Zhou Ming." The man was still surprised that he could remember, so he congratulated him again, "Happy wedding."

"...Forget it." Zhou Ming paused for a while, exhaling smoke rings, and finally smiled and said, "Thank you."

Mu Feng felt that he had nothing to say to him, but Zhou Ming obviously had no intention of leaving.During this period, Zhou Ming looked back frequently, checking the time from time to time.

"Waiting for someone?" Mu Feng asked.

"Ah, yes." Zhou Ming chuckled, and asked Mu Feng, "What about you, come out to relax by yourself, or with friends?"

Twenty-seven's figure was spinning in his mind, and Mu Feng replied, "With friends."

Twenty Seven stood quietly in front of the juice stand, staring at the juicer all the time, as if trying to understand its principle.The fruit went in, and the colorful and clear juice flowed into the prepared cup. The boss added two more pieces of ice, sealed the mouth, put it into a straw, and handed it to him.

A glass of red and a glass of yellow, shaking with the ice cubes.

Turning back after paying the money, Nian Qi saw another strange man leaning against Mu Feng by the lake.The two were talking and laughing, and the man always raised his hand to touch his young master's shoulder, with a smile in his eyes.

Seeing that Nian Qi's hands tightened tightly, both drink glasses were about to be crushed by him.

Zhou Ming just chatted with Mu Feng about the past, but he didn't know that his ordinary movements turned into such a wretched scene in Nian Qi's eyes.

"Are you... still alone?" Zhou Ming asked hesitantly.

Mu Feng looked down at the lake, not understanding what he meant.

Then, Zhou Ming smiled wryly, and said, "I remember I chased you before. It was when you were studying for a PhD, right? It's been many years."

Mu Feng recalled it in a daze for a long time.

Zhou Ming is a gallery owner and has been engaged in art for many years. In his own words, he is planning to dedicate his life to the noble cause of art.His gallery is located in a well-known art district, and he sells some of his own paintings or those he has received. His business has been tepid. Sometimes when a big order comes in, he can directly earn 10,000+, and he can rest for a while.

He is lazy and doesn't spend too much money. When the inspiration comes, he retreats and paints. When the inspiration leaves, he plays around, so he has a lot of time to spend.

When Mu Feng was studying for a Ph.D., he saw Zhou Ming at his tutor's house who came to deliver paintings, and somehow he fell in love with him. After finding out that everyone was of the same kind, he launched an offensive.

At that time, Zhou Ming also had spare money in his hands, and he sent many flowers and gifts, but none of them reached Mu Feng's hands in the end.

"Really," Mu Feng smiled politely, "I don't really remember."

Zhou Ming said: "I've been chasing you for a month, and you haven't even looked at me in the face."

Mu Feng: "Sorry, I may be...too busy."

Zhou Ming shook off the ash, and the sparking cigarette butt almost burned his fingers. He squeezed his thumb and index finger and took a deep breath, then crushed it on the ground, took a long breath, and said, "You are not busy, but you didn't notice it at all. I."

Mu Feng couldn't remember much about the situation at that time, so he couldn't say anything, so he could only smile without embarrassment.

Zhou Ming wanted to light another cigarette, but when he took it out, he suddenly stuffed it back in, and interjected, "Oh, sorry, I remember that you don't seem to smoke."

"It's okay, you can smoke." Mu Feng said.

"Afterwards, I thought about it. I chased you just because of impulse. If we really get together...with your unreliable character, we will inevitably quarrel." Zhou Ming played with the lighter and continued, without smoking any more. He would even put the lighter in his pocket, "It's not that I said, you need to change your personality, otherwise who can bear it."

Zhou Ming persuaded earnestly, "People like us are not the same as others. It's already a disadvantage if we can't find a partner openly. If you are like you, you can't say a word or two when you meet, boring gourd Like, who knows what you're thinking."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Ming suddenly raised his head and glanced behind Mu Feng.

"Nianqi," Mu Feng also turned his head and saw him standing a few steps away, holding a glass of juice in one hand, with a tangled look on his face as he thought about coming over but didn't know whether he should come or not, so he waved to him, "Come here."

Nian Qi obediently sat down beside Mu Feng, and gave Zhou Ming a wary look from time to time.

Mu Feng picked out the red glass and poked it open to find watermelon juice, which was a bit too sweet.Before he could say anything, Twenty Seven reached out to take it, and changed it for the orange juice he just opened, "This one is better, try it."

"It's better, but it's too sour."

"Otherwise... take the two apart and drink them together?" Twenty Seven said.

"How strange is that? Why don't you try?"

Zhou Ming was stunned to the side, watching Mu Feng slightly lowered his head, chuckled at Nian Qi with a straw in his mouth, straightened up again after a while, and used his fingers to stroke the hair on the man's cheeks that was pressed by the humid air—it was like melting. The cold air all over his body was warmer than the hot springs in this mountain.

Zhou Ming sighed and said, "Okay, I'll take it, someone really understands what you're thinking."

Mu Feng had been arguing with Twenty Seven for a long time, and only after hearing Zhou Ming's words did he realize that the outsider was still there. He turned to look at Zhou Ming.Nian Qi stretched out his arms to wrap around Mu Feng's shoulders. He pretended to be natural, but he couldn't be natural, but he stared fiercely at Zhou Ming.

This is clearly declaring a position with him!

Zhou Ming smiled and said, "Mu Feng, is this your choice?" Mu Feng didn't speak, but he nodded repeatedly as if he had an epiphany, "Yes, the person who can enlighten you must have a skill. If nothing else, this life The aura that no one can enter...you must feel very safe."

sense of security?

Mu Feng immediately turned back, and Nianqi blinked and looked at him calmly, with an expression of not knowing anything.

Zhou Ming stopped messing with the two of them, stood up and patted his clothes, "You guys play, I should go find my people too." Just as he said goodbye and turned around, a boy saw him from a distance and ran over quickly , crashing into his arms.

The boy rubbed against his chest, raised his head and blinked his black eyes like a deer, and softly called "Brother Zhou".

It really made Mu Feng next to him soft, and couldn't help but look at the boy.The boy was smaller, lying on his chest, he couldn't see his face at all, but he could see a ring of the same style on his ring finger wrapped around Zhou Ming's waist.

Zhou Ming pampered the boy's head, "Waiting for you for so long, I thought you were lost."

The boy leaned on Zhou Ming and sniffed it, and said with a puckered mouth, "Why are you smoking again? Didn't you say you don't want to smoke anymore!" He turned his head and saw the pair of Mu Feng sitting behind him.

"I was wrong! I won't do it next time, okay?" Zhou Ming apologized first, then put his arms around the boy and introduced to Mu Feng, "This is my little baby, named Lin Lin."

Seeing that she was an acquaintance of Zhou Ming, Lin Lin put away her temper just now, nodded and greeted Mu Feng, and then curled up in Zhou Ming's arms, obedient as hell.

Mu Feng took a look at Lin Lin's appearance, he had a very pretty baby face.It's not the style that Mu Feng admires, but there are indeed people in the circle who like such a delicate and delicate little boy.

"Are you...an adult?" Mu Feng couldn't help asking.

Zhou Ming said with a smile, "Don't worry, I won't break the law." He caressed Lin Lin's chin with his fingers unintentionally, "Although she looks small, Lin Lin is already a college student, studying design."

The boy nodded in his arms, indicating that this was indeed the case, his pink mouth was slightly stubborn, as if he was dissatisfied with others' discrimination against his appearance.

"Lin Lin is very good. He has won awards for the jewelry he designed, and he is better at painting than me. Last time he painted an abstract painting, which was bought by a wealthy local tycoon for tens of thousands." Zhou Ming couldn't help but praise him, "It's amazing, isn't it?"

"Don't mention these things, okay?" Lin Lin dissatisfied, "Every time I have these two things, let's go quickly and don't be ashamed."

"Hey, what's shameful? My baby is so powerful. Don't let me say it?" Zhou Ming was dragged a long way before he remembered to turn around and wave to Mu Feng. small emotions.

Mu Feng and Nianqi were staring blankly at the lakeside, and it took a while before they burst out laughing. Who knew that Zhou Ming's five-year-old and three-year-old would actually like Lin Lin, a petite and charming type.

No wonder it doesn't suit his personality, even if Mu Feng spends three lifetimes on Lin Lin, he can't learn it.

When the music was over, Mu Feng lowered his head and sipped the sour orange juice, his teeth became sore after a few sips, and he quickly poked his head over to drink Nianqi's watermelon juice.

He leaned over in front of Nian Qi to sip his drink, Nian Qi raised his hand up in a daze, and placed it on top of Mu Feng's head smoothly, like stroking a cat's head, his warm palm covered the back of his head, slipping for a while. To the neck, gently pinched.

Squeezing the ground, Mu Feng was excited like electricity, and suddenly raised his head and broke away.

Nian Qi stared at him, his eyes were moist with lake air, a little hazy, but there was a little Mu Feng tightly engraved in those two deep eyes, as if he was locked in alive every time he blinked.

Mu Feng looked away in a panic, lowered his gaze, and took hold of the juice straw.

The Adam's apple glides and glides, causing it to tremble slightly with each swallow.

After a while, Nian Qi also swallowed his saliva and said, "My lord, can I like you?"

Mu Feng choked his throat with a mouthful of sour juice, pushed Nianqi away and squatted aside, and coughed so hard that his lungs almost came out.