【Xingmo】My boyfriend is from the Ming Dynasty

What happened that day was beyond his understanding as a modern person.

Mr. Xinghua was rescued for a very simple reason. Moro Slaughter was arrested suddenly, and the gangsters were leaderless, and the police found a breakthrough.The little police officer told him a lot of information. His house caught fire, and the neighbors were almost burned to the ground. Moreover, Mo Cangli is now lying on a hospital bed.

"He suddenly felt unwell halfway and passed out, and asked me to bring this to you." The little policeman handed over a disability certificate, Xinghuajun hurriedly flipped through a few pages, and there was Mo Cangli with short hair on it. A photo of 4 categories of physical disabilities.He thought of what Xiao Kong said - your boyfriend just borrowed someone else's body.

Then this is the original Mo Cangli's certificate.

The back of his head was still hurting, and the ambulance came along with the police car. Mr. Xinghua didn't let others help him, but his steps were a little sloppy.The nurse in the ambulance was examining him. He clutched the notebook tightly, and suddenly asked if the patient in the photo had been admitted in the morning.The nurse shook her head and said she didn't know, it wasn't her who went for first aid.

The skin of the small green book was wrinkled by his pinching, Mr. Xinghua was extremely flustered.He was very afraid, very afraid that the other party would disappear suddenly.I'm afraid I won't even be able to say the last sentence.

The little nurse comforted him while taking his blood pressure. "Teacher Mingyi...don't worry, you might be fine, you'll be here soon."

Mr. Xinghua shook his head, the glazed tree is well, and Mo Cangli is well.There was a fire in my house, and the tree might have been destroyed long ago.

Yu Xingyi, who was sitting in the car, was sorting out the documents when he suddenly became agitated.

"...I remembered." He murmured. "Isn't this person a member of our scientific research institute? I... old housekeeper, how many years have I been a teacher?"

"Hey? Why did you ask this? It's been 5 years this year. No, it's going to be a general election soon? Didn't you say that you were afraid that Prime Minister Yu would catch something you didn't know, so you would check it out? ?”

"It's been so long." The moment he was dismissed by Moko from the research office seems to be still vivid in his memory, but he always feels that he doesn't remember these things for some time.Yu Xing moved back to his seat, and said to the old housekeeper: "We will not do what Emperor Wen entrusted. Anyway, there is no need for him to check."

Qianxue Guming cried to the police at the scene of the fire. There were two charred corpses at the scene, and he insisted that one of them belonged to his friend Wen Huang.

The man in the mirror was also stunned, "Is he inside?"

"Ah, I drank with him. I fell asleep when I was drunk, and I was still woken up by the thick smoke. He must have gone to Xinghuajun's house to help put out the fire, but he couldn't get out!" Qianxue snotted her nose. Tears, "I even told him that I wanted to have a meal with you, but he didn't reward me, who would have thought...!"

Cangjingren patted his good brother Qianxue on the shoulder, and his eyes turned red.

Not far away, Wen Huang was hiding in the car, and seeing this scene, he laughed so hard that he suddenly didn't want to get out of the car.

Xinghuajun himself was not seriously injured, and he slowly moved over when he heard that Mo Cangli was lying in the infusion room.Shi Yanwen was waiting at the door, originally wanted to thank Mo Cangli for his assistance face to face, seeing him coming, he just patted him: "I will wake up."

"In my house, is that tree...?"

Shi Yanwen took out a fingernail-sized piece of evidence and said to him, "It's all shattered like this... It might be an explosion caused by a fire."

"Really..." Xinghua Jun lowered her head.He just stood at the door and didn't go in. Looking at Mo Cangli who was lying there on the infusion, tears suddenly fell uncontrollably.He realized that he was about to lose all contact with this man.

The public security system was finally able to find information about Mo Cangli's identity, who was only 2 years behind himself, and seemed to be working at the Mohist Academy of Sciences.

What a professor.

Mr. Xinghua looked at the information sent by Shi Yanwen.He had just been informed that Mo Cangli had woken up, his body was fine, and he could leave after completing the discharge procedures.Mr. Xinghua held the disabled certificate and decided to return it to him.It's just that when I reached the door of the ward, I became a little timid.Mo Cangli inside raised his head and glanced at him, his expression has become alienated from a stranger.Mr. Xinghua tidied up her expression before walking in.

"You woke up, how do you feel?"

"...You, the badge." The person in front of him was rather irritable, so he directly pulled his badge and looked at it, "Mr. Xinghua, the doctor of the underworld."

"Yes. Don't you...you know me?"

"I don't know you." Mo Cangli returned the badge to him, and the shoulders of the white coat in front of him immediately drooped in frustration, "But I have a question. According to your colleague, we are a couple."

"Uh, it's a long story... I won't force you. If you don't like it, we can break up now."

"That's not the point, can I trouble you to push the wheelchair over?"

Mr. Xinghua was stunned for a moment, "I saw that it says that you are paralyzed...but you were able to walk before."

"Really? That's really something to be happy about." With his help, Mo Cangli sat in a wheelchair, "But my reality is that I don't feel anything below my thighs."

"What caused it?"

"Car accident."

Hemiplegia caused by cerebral hemorrhage... Mr. Xinghua said casually, "No wonder... I saw that your lower body is very thin. I thought it was just not exercising."

Mo Cangli, who was advancing in the wheelchair, froze, "You've already seen my lower body."

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Mr. Xinghua wiped his face, and then covered the mouth that caused the trouble, "If you mind very much, I will distance myself from you..."

"And now you don't want to be responsible because of my disability."

"Huh?" Mr. Xinghua was in a hurry, seeing more and more patients, nurses and doctors passing by because of this sentence, he hurriedly defended: "I didn't mean that, I mean, the you before was not you, you don't have to Responsible for his actions, ah no, not responsible for our relationship. If you feel offended..."

"I don't take offense. Someone helped me find a relationship to solve a lifelong event. I am very grateful to him. Given that he did it with my body, I think you need to be responsible to me."

Mr. Xinghua scratched the short lock of hair on the back of his head, telling him to take responsibility, almost forcing him to agree.I don't know where this friend is looking for him.He had no choice but to say speechlessly: "Okay... okay."

As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding patients, nurses, and doctors immediately cheered, applauding and booing: "Kiss one! Kiss one!" Mr. Xinghua's face was red hot, and he ignored them and pushed people to complete the discharge procedures. .

Mo Cangli said that he lived alone, and it was originally a small duplex building. Since he was hit by a car, he renovated the first floor to make it more convenient for the disabled.

When I got home, there was a layer of dust everywhere.

"How long have I been with you?" Mo Cangli asked while wiping the dust on the table, there was a thick layer everywhere.It seems that we have to arrange for housekeeping staff to come and clean in the afternoon.

"A year... a year and a half. Uh, the you before, he said he was from the Ming Dynasty, and then I took him in. We lived together for a long time."

"Oh? I said I'm from the Ming Dynasty?" Mo Cangli stopped and thought about it, but he didn't feel that the man in front of him was bragging.For the people of the Ming Dynasty, time and space were distorted, and things from another universe were transmitted. "No time to clean, I have to go to the laboratory."

"Uh, what's wrong?"

"It's not something you can know."

Sitting in the car, Mo Cangli kept urging him to drive faster.Mr. Xinghua was so nervous that he almost rear-ended the car in front of him. "Speeding is not allowed in urban areas," he said.

Mo Cangli held the armrest next to the seat, and continued to ask him about the situation of his previous self. Xinghuajun answered truthfully. When asked which step he had made, he muffled his voice, and always felt that the man next to him was neither blushing nor anxious. , clearly teasing himself.

"He told you that his name is Mo Cangli, that is to say, that's me. It seems that 'I' trusts you so much that I even took the last step."

"...I love him very much." Mr. Xinghua clenched the steering wheel and confessed sincerely.

"Stop if you're sick." The car drove to a wild grassy suburb, and a red warning sign beside the road read "Military Facilities". "It's okay to tell you." Mo Cangli said, "This is not a weapon. It's just used to scare people. This is the research base of the Mohist Research Institute. We are developing... In short, it is a time machine. Zhige Number one."

All right.He has fallen in love with people from the Ming Dynasty, and he can't help but believe in any time machine. "It's been a few years... What is this Zhigeliu No. [-], why don't you continue to develop it and travel through time and space, how wonderful it is." Mr. Xinghua lifted the chain of the big iron gate. The gate had been rusted for a while, but the chain was gone. Still new.Mo Cang left his wheelchair and turned around, "Someone has come in, it seems that he hasn't given up. Do you really think that traveling through time and space is a good thing? If this technology is made public, the resulting butterfly effect will continue to change. What happened." Mo Cangli printed his finger on the gate, triggered the fingerprint lock, and the small door on the gate opened accordingly, "So I propose to stop the research and development and close the entire research room. During the research and development process, research The members of the chamber were strongly divided, and some people paid their lives for it. My students disagreed with me, and even—" He pointed to his leg. "He was too obsessed with the project."

"If my own consciousness jumped over from a different time and space..." He glanced at Mr. Xinghua with complicated emotions, "He has been in this laboratory for a while."