meet on slag road

Chapter 116 Prohibited Sports

The sky was gloomy in the evening, and when Mu Qing arrived in a hurry, there was another thin drizzle of rain in the sky.

The security guard at the gate was lying at the desk writing something, but when he heard the footsteps, he looked up at Mu Qing, his expression changed immediately: "Who are you looking for?"

Mu Qing naturally noticed the strangeness when the security guard spoke, but he didn't want to waste time on unimportant things right now, so he directly reported the address given by Yu Yifeng.

After the security guard heard what he said, the expression on his face became even more strange, and he was a little more shocked.In the end, the security guard didn't say anything, and didn't even ask Mu Qing for more information, but directly opened the door for him: "Then you go in directly, your—well, friend, you have already notified me."

"Okay, thank you." Mu Qing thanked him politely, but his footsteps were hurried.

The security guard watched his back, looked down at the line he had just written, "In about 5 minutes, a super-looking wife came to visit her husband, she is Chinese." After a moment of silence, Youyou sighed: "I am I know why the gentleman on the phone is using masculine endings to describe his wife..."

After Yu Yifeng took the medicine, his brain was still groggy. The smell of medical alcohol surged up his nasal cavity, pulling his eyelids down, making him want to fall asleep almost immediately.

But Mu Qing's joy of coming to see him floated up and down in his mind, and he forcibly held on to the last sliver of clarity.

Can't sleep, otherwise Mu Qing will be locked out of the door.

But what if you do fall asleep?Or open the door ahead of time.

Yu Yifeng stood up holding the sofa, came to the door like a ghost, turned the handle and opened the door.

It happened to meet Mu Qing who had just walked to the door.

Mu Qing was obviously a little bit surprised when he saw him, but when he saw Yu Yifeng's abnormally red face, he immediately frowned: "Have you seen a doctor?"

Yu Yifeng was also a little surprised when he saw Mu Qing, followed by surprise, but seeing Mu Qing's serious expression, he answered the question honestly: "I have seen it."

Seeing that he was shaking while standing, Mu Qing immediately reached out to support him, and walked in with him: "What did the doctor say? Did you prescribe medicine?"

"Prescribed medicine, just took it." Yu Yifeng walked around for a while, his mind was more dizzy than before, but fortunately the basic logic is still there, "He said that I just simply caught a cold and had a fever, so I took some medicine and slept for a while. If you feel like... well, it may not be good, so you need someone to accompany you."

Mu Qing looked at the person who was about to burn out, but still tried every means to make him stay. He thought it was a little funny, but he couldn't laugh out of his heart, so he sighed: "I came here to accompany you. Where is your bedroom?" ? I'll help you over there."

"There."

Mu Qing followed his directions and helped him to the bedroom. Seeing him lying on the bed as if exhausted, he was still a little worried: "Did you really take the medicine?"

"Eat." Yu Yifeng pulled the quilt aside to cover it, but accidentally covered half of his face, his voice was a little husky, "Now the medicine should be effective, so I'm very sleepy."

Mu Qing sighed, helped him fix the quilt, leaned over and kissed his forehead: "Go to sleep if you're sleepy, I'll watch you here, you'll be fine."

The warmth and softness on the forehead was about to leave, Yu Yifeng looked at the person in front of the bed, and asked as if sleepwalking: "Did you kiss me just now?"

Mu Qing nodded, with a calm but upright expression: "Yes, let me take your temperature."

Yu Yifeng blinked, and whispered: "Then can you test it again?"

Mu Qing didn't answer.

But the next moment, Yu Yifeng's sight was suddenly blocked by warm palms.There was a familiar touch on the lips, the lips that belonged to another person that he had touched and asked for countless times.

This was the first kiss he got from Mu Qing after more than half a year.

The beating heart seemed to be jumping out of his chest, Yu Yifeng couldn't help reaching out and grabbing the hand that blocked his sight, and softly called his name: "Mu Qing?"

"Ok?"

The answer rang in my ears, it was indeed Mu Qing's voice.

"Mu Qing."

"Ah."

Yu Yifeng wanted to ask again, but suddenly a sigh came from his ear.

"Sleep, I won't leave until you wake up."

The melodious and gentle voice is an excellent lullaby, Yu Yifeng wanted to say something, but was bewitched by this voice, and quickly fell into a deep sleep.

Noticing that Yu Yifeng's breathing became steady, Mu Qing slowly released the hand that blocked his sight.

The moment he impulsively kissed Yu Yifeng just now, Mu Qing himself was a little surprised, but after the surprise, he didn't regret it.

From coming to St. Petersburg until now, he has never really kept a clear distance from Yu Yifeng.They always meet under various intentional or unintentional coincidences, and they perceive the changes that time brings to both sides over and over again.

Yu Yifeng became more and more gentle and considerate, while Mu Qing was more rational and calm than before.

But being rational and calm doesn't mean indifference. It's not that Mu Qing doesn't understand how much Yu Yifeng has done for him.

Just because he understood, Mu Qing couldn't remain indifferent when he saw Yu Yifeng braved the rain to deliver lunch like a young man in love, and was sick in bed because of this silly boy's behavior.

He is not a grass, how could he not be moved.

When Yu Yifeng woke up again, the sound of rain outside the window was still rustling.

He stared blankly at the faint halo on the ceiling above his head, and after a while, followed the light and shadow to look towards the bedside.

Mu Qing was sitting next to the floor lamp in his shirt, with a pen in his hand, writing and drawing on the book spread out on his lap.

This scene was so familiar that Yu Yifeng even thought that he had entered a time-traveling dream again, back to the time when he and Mu Qing were just together last year, but the complicated curtain pattern behind Mu Qing immediately pulled him back. reality.

Mu Qing turned a page and was about to continue writing. After noticing Yu Yifeng's gaze, he raised his eyes and looked at him: "Are you awake?"

"Ah."

Yu Yifeng nodded in response, and only realized after hearing the hoarse voice, his mouth was so dry that he was about to catch fire.

Mu Qing put down the book, picked up the cup next to it and tested the temperature of the water with the back of his hand, and found that it was just right, so he reached out and handed it over: "I reckoned that you were about to wake up, so I let you dry it a little earlier."

Yu Yifeng drank water from the cup, and at the same time lowered his head slightly in cooperation, letting Mu Qing stretch out his hand to test the temperature on his forehead.

"The fever has subsided quite a bit, and it should be fine after another night of sleep." Mu Qing turned on the chandelier in the bedroom, carefully observed his face, "It shouldn't be a big problem, I'll just—"

"I'm not well yet!" Yu Yifeng was afraid that Mu Qing was going to leave, so he quickly put down the cup and grabbed his hand, but he didn't dare to use force, he only held it weakly, "I'm not well yet, can you... ...."

He wanted to ask if you can stay with me instead of leaving, but he was afraid that Mu Qing approached him just out of sympathy, he was hesitating to use words, but Mu Qing smiled: "What do you think I'm going to do?"

Yu Yifeng paused, and immediately sensed what Mu Qing meant, and quickly raised his head to look at him: "You——are you not leaving?"

Mu Qing raised his eyebrows: "It's raining so hard, I haven't opened an umbrella yet, how can I go? But if you don't welcome me, I'll—"

"Don't go." Yu Yifeng looked at Mu Qing, half surprised, half uneasy, "Don't go, I want you to come with me."

Before Mu Qing always restrained himself from having other thoughts about Yu Yifeng, since he thought about it today, he naturally wouldn't stop it like before.

He gently broke away from Yu Yifeng's hand, stroked the buttons on the collar with his slender knuckles, and untied the top three buttons in Yu Yifeng's sight, and asked with a light smile, he was about to stare blankly. Yu Yifeng: "What are you with?"

Yu Yifeng's breathing became heavy instantly: "Come with me——I want—"

"You don't want to." Mu Qing cut off his words, and sat on the edge of the bed with this disheveled appearance, smiling lightly, "Silly boys who are sick can't participate in sports, they must drink water and take medicine to sleep well, understand ?"

Yu Yifeng didn't want to understand.

But there was a warning in Mu Qing's eyes, so he had to understand.

He picked up the cup next to the bed again, and took a sip depressingly: "Well, I understand."