meet you first

"It's been two days, why hasn't he woke up yet?" The young general sat down and took a sip of tea, his star-like eyes were covered by the mist, and his handsome face was smudged with tenderness.

In the general's mansion, the imperial physicians all lowered their heads, you look at me, I look at you, and dare not speak.

"Quack doctor." The general spit out two words softly, without getting angry.

If it was in modern times, your sign would have been trampled three hundred times by someone I led.

The general who looked calm on the surface thought so in his heart.

But this group of old and stubborn people in the Imperial Hospital couldn't listen to others looking down on their medical skills. The leader, Doctor Zhang, took a step forward under the attention of everyone, and tremblingly cupped his hands and said: "This... this...".

Physician Zhang suddenly didn't know what to call the person on the bed, the one who could sleep in the general's inner room... Naturally, he wouldn't be a small person...

"This son's injuries are mainly on the head and hands. The head was hit hard, and there are countless minor injuries on the body. According to the old minister's opinion, the son could not survive that night... But for some reason, Miraculously, he survived with a breath of breath. Although the wound on his body healed slowly, it is a blessing in misfortune to be able to heal slowly!"

Couldn't survive?

But still breathless?

Rebirth like him?

Some thoughts flashed through Lu Langfeng's mind, but they didn't show on his face.

"Oh? Really." The general played with the teacup in his hand without lifting his eyes, but it gave people an invisible pressure.

A group of imperial doctors lowered their heads even lower.

Physician Zhang had no choice but to take up the important task again and said: "When I checked the young master's injuries, I found that he still had many old injuries, and his pulse was weaker than that of normal people. It is estimated that his body has been weak since he was a child, and he has not been prescribed medication. It can’t be too fierce, it can only be raised slowly!”

The cup in his hand was suddenly clenched, the general stood up, tall and tall like a pine and cypress standing on a cliff, he raised his hand and said: "Go down."

A group of imperial doctors, as if they had received amnesty, wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads and bowed out.

The general rubbed the center of his eyebrows, opened the bead curtain and walked into the inner room.

Lying on the bed in the inner room was a thin young man with glaring bruises on his head, as if someone maliciously smeared his face with blue dye in uneven shades.A thick white gauze was wrapped around the shoulder, and after two days, the blood was much less.

Lu Langfeng lifted the bed and sat on the side of the bed, the person on the bed was still awake.

"When are you willing to wake up?" Lu Langfeng held his exposed hand and said to himself.

Fortunately, it's the end of summer, so I shouldn't catch a cold.

The person on the bed frowned, not sure if it was the pain or dreamed of something bad.

Sitting by the bed, Lu Langfeng couldn't help smoothing the frown of the person on the bed, and the hand he held became more gentle.

Su Xiaojiu was in a daze, only felt headache, hand pain, leg pain, body pain, and her mind was in chaos.

It seems that there is a gentle touch brushing over the eyebrows and eyes, feeling that the hands are wrapped, very warm, and I can't help but want to get closer...

The person on the bed slowly loosened his frown, and leaned closer to his side, Lu Langfeng curled his lips.

Lu Langfeng looked at his clear eyebrows, and remembered the way he fed the cat that day.

That day, the driver at home happened to be busy and didn't come to pick him up. Lu Langfeng simply walked slowly along the street. Passers-by were in a hurry, but there was only one person squatting on the corner of the street, feeding the last piece of bread to a stray cat. The cat's head, the kitten narrowed its eyes comfortably and "meowed" at the man.

Then he stopped, stood up, swayed imperceptibly, and walked forward.

Lu Langfeng didn't know the name of the boy who fed the cat, but he only knew how gentle he was when feeding the cat, and a little... confused about where he was going.

Later, every time Lu Langfeng would order the driver to go around that street, he would subconsciously look around the corner, not even knowing what he was expecting.But when the figure of that person occasionally appeared outside the car window, there would be an emotion called happiness spreading in my heart.

It's like catkins fluttering across the tip of my heart in April, creating layers of tiny ripples in the bottom of my heart.

Sometimes, Lu Langfeng would follow him for a while, watching the boy's back, watching him walk through the streets without turning his eyes.

He just walked with his head down like this, as if there was nothing worthy of his concern around him.

What is in your heart?

Lu Langfeng wanted to ask, but found that he didn't have a suitable position.

Maybe it's to know the answer to this question, maybe, Lu Langfeng told himself like this...

So he followed him once, followed him through small streets, and walked downstairs with him for the first time.Lu Langfeng stood by the side of the street and watched him walk into a house.

The boy's footsteps paused downstairs, he glanced behind him and turned back upstairs.

If he hadn't followed him, Lu Langfeng might never have known that there was such an old district in the middle of such a prosperous city.

He stood on the side of the street like this, listening to the sound of mahjong playing across the street, the sound of cooking oil bursting, the sound of children crying, the sounds of aunts gossiping, the noise of husband and wife arguing...

Old black and yellow oil was sticky on the wall, and the gray wall peeled off. Some were scattered on the ground and were trampled by passers-by.

The sky above was gray, and the sun never seemed to visit here.

Lu Langfeng suddenly felt distressed that he belonged to this place. A boy with such a gentle smile and good looks shouldn't belong to such a place... He should be the cleanest existence in this world...

Lu Langfeng, oh Lu Langfeng, this time...what's your stand?

Lu Langfeng was stunned because of his own question, and then raised his hand to touch his nose, thinking, why not?If you like someone, you should care about him...

Suddenly realizing what he had been looking forward to for a month, Lu Langfeng looked at the building across the street and showed a smile, which was a slightly naughty smile unique to teenagers.

He said to himself, Lu Langfeng, do you want to try chasing a boy?

It should have been standing for a while, and it was time to leave.Lu Langfeng raised his head and wondered which floor the young man would live in, when suddenly he saw a figure falling rapidly from the window.

It's him?

Lu Langfeng subconsciously ran across the street, but didn't notice the car rushing towards him...

……

Su Xiaojiu didn't know where she was, didn't know what happened, but vaguely saw a teenager running away in panic, but was forced to a corner, a man unfastened his belt and said ugly words.

"I have long wanted to fall in love with you, but unfortunately I have never had a chance. Today your mother will play mahjong all night. Huh, let Dad love and love you."

nausea!nausea!nausea!

As a bystander, besides these two words, Su Xiaojiu couldn't find any other words to describe this unsightly scene.

He seemed to feel the despair of the boy, and he heard the boy say:

"You are not allowed to insult my father. You are just a stepfather. I never want to recognize you."

The wretched man was getting closer and closer, his vile eyes locked on the young man, the young man looked out the window, Su Xiaojiu also looked down with him——

On the fifth floor, in the old street, occasionally there was a small car, and a good-looking boy stood across the street looking up. Su Xiaojiu intertwined his eyes in the air as if feeling something, but the other party's eyes did not fall on him, just like Didn't see him.

Then he saw the boy jumping down from the window without hesitation, saw the boy downstairs rushing across the street as soon as his expression changed, saw a small car crashing into him, saw two pools of blood on the ground, and saw the surrounding neighbors ...

Fuzzy, everything is fuzzy, overlapping like light and shadow passing by quickly, Su Xiaojiu opened his eyes hard, the first thing he saw was...

Um?bed net?There is no such an ancient bed at home... Then a voice sounded:

"you're awake?!!!"

Although Su Xiaojiu's mind is still not sober, she can still hear this very obvious emotion - excitement.

He turned his head with difficulty and saw a person sitting by his bed. .

"It's you?" The boy across the street, why is he wearing ancient clothes?Are you playing cosplay?

"Me? Do you remember me?" Lu Langfeng looked at Su Xiaojiu happily. He woke up and still remembered him.

It's a pity that Su Xiaojiu fainted again after saying this sentence...

"Hey! Hey! Imperial physician, imperial physician!"

【small theater】

Lu Langfeng: Yes, I'm playing cosplay, I'm acting as a husband, and you are my wife.