[Rebirth] A long stream of water

Chapter 30

In this fight, besides Xiao Ning who was seriously injured, Ling Bo and Qin Shu also suffered some skin injuries, which were not serious, but the wounds looked a little scary.

The two competed to accompany the bed, Mo Yan stroked the forehead, these two idiots, did you see that the master is here?

Sure enough, Fengcheng dismissed the two people's request with one sentence: "Both go back, I'll do it here."

Qin Shu was not convinced, he had known Xiao Ning for more than ten years, this man had only known Xiao Ning for a long time, and he was so dangerous, he didn't feel at ease handing Xiao Ning over to this man.

Fengcheng seemed to have seen his concerns, but he didn't explain it. Instead, Mo Yan held Qin Shu back and whispered in his ear: "Let Fengcheng stay here, he is older than you, and knows how to take care of patients." , don’t be more helpful than you are here.”

Qin Shu opened his mouth to refute, but found that what Mo Yan said made sense, and finally left with Ling Bo and Mo Yan.

Under Mo Yan's command, the hospital moved a bed and placed it next to Xiao Ning's bed for Fengcheng to rest at night. The room was very quiet except for the beeping sound of the instrument. Fengcheng sat on the sofa in front of the window, looking up. Leaning his head on it, his handsome face was a little tired. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the bulge on the bed. His eyes were calm and soft. Then he got up, walked to the side of the bed, and leaned over to look at the boy on the bed with his eyes closed.

It was already three o'clock in the morning, and there was only one wall lamp left in the room. The young man's handsome face was shrouded in shadow, only his shiny black hair was shining faintly. The man's long and slender fingers slowly approached, Delicately and carefully depicting the boy's soft outline, the tentacles are all tender and smooth, and the man's heart is also soft.

Xiao Ning woke up again the next morning. The sun had already risen outside, and the warm light came in through the curtains. It was very warm. Xiao Ning was lying on the bed, and the wound on the back of his neck was still painful, but it was worse than when he woke up yesterday. It was lighter, he listened with his ears upright, there seemed to be no one in the room, so he closed his eyes again, dreaming all night, he was more tired after sleeping than not sleeping, and was planning to catch up on sleep at this time , but heard the sound of the door opening.

The person who came seemed to slow down his footsteps on purpose, but the friction between the shoes and the ground still made some noises. Xiao Ning felt that the person gradually came to the bedside, and gently stroked the back of his head with one hand, and then there was a sound. A soft voice: "Xiao Ning, are you awake?"

Xiao Ning felt that he couldn't pretend to be in front of this person, so he moved his head and said in a buzzing voice, "Morning."

Fengcheng's low laughter resounded in the room, the hand on the back of his head gradually moved down, stretching his shoulders all the way to his waist, Xiao Ning's body trembled, the place covered by Fengcheng's fingers became hot, Fengcheng kept He lowered his head in this posture, and the warm breath was blowing on the base of his ears, "Does the wound still hurt?"

Xiao Ning shook his head, impatiently wanting to shift his head a bit, but he couldn't.

"Then I'll help you up." After Feng Cheng finished speaking, his hands had reached under his armpits to lift him up from the bed, trying to avoid the wound on the back of his neck. After tossing for a while, Xiao Ning finally leaned against the bed When I got to the head of the bed, I also saw Feng Cheng's face, with a tired look on his face, his hair was no longer combed meticulously behind his head, some blue beards appeared on his chin, and the clothes on his body were also a little wrinkled. , Such a closed city is a bit strange to Xiao Ning. The closed city in his memory should be a capable, calm person who will never lose his composure.

Xiao Ning glanced at the empty bed next to him again, and asked Feng Cheng, "Did you sleep here last night?"

Fengcheng didn't answer, just smiled and said: "Breakfast is ready, do you want to eat now?"

Xiao Ning nodded honestly, Feng Cheng got up and went out, and came in again after a while, with an extra tray in his hand, Xiao Ning saw him put the tray on the bedside table, it contained porridge sprinkled with minced meat and A few small dishes, Fengcheng was really careful in taking care of people. Xiao Ning saw that he filled half a bowl of porridge into the empty bowl, then picked up a spoon and stirred it in so that the porridge would not be so hot, so he took a spoonful. The spoon was brought to his lips.

Xiao Ning looked at him through the steaming heat, "I can do it myself." After all, it wasn't his hand that hurt him.

Fengcheng insisted, and pushed the spoon further, "Be good, let me take care of you."

Xiao Ning wanted to ask what kind of care, but in the end he just opened his mouth obediently and waited for the feeding.

In Fengcheng's heart, he is just a 14-year-old kid, not yet able to understand the weight of the word like, Xiao Ning is very grateful for everything Fengcheng has done for him, but he feels awkward if he opens his mouth to thank him. So I could only finish half a bowl of porridge with Fengcheng's hands, and Fengcheng wiped his mouth clean with a napkin, with a friendly attitude, soft and calm eyes, "You just woke up, you can't eat too much, and you still want to sleep ?"

Xiao Ning shook his head, Feng Cheng said again: "I brought you a few books, I guess you might be bored."

The books brought by the closure of the city are books that Xiao Ning has never read, and most of them are long and dull. Xiao Ning liked this kind of works when he was studying, but after so many years of darkness, he has long It was too vulgar, so he picked a book written in Chinese to read, and it turned out to be a martial arts novel.

He used to like to read Jin Yong and Liang Yusheng and his ilk, but later he didn't have time to watch them, so he turned into a knight instead. However, the knights in the book all uphold justice and are upright, but he is a model of prostitution and robbery.

Xiao Ning smiled, opened the pages of the book and looked, Fengcheng came in from the outside and saw the slight curvature of his mouth, and then looked at the book in his hand, he also smiled, "I guess you will like it, So I picked one up."

Xiao Ning raised his head, his eyes fell on his shirt which was no longer straight, "If you have something to do, go first, Qin Shu should come over later."

Feng Cheng stood by the wall, did not answer immediately, but looked at him gently, but Xiao Ning looked away first, the surroundings were so quiet, it was too ambiguous for the two people's eyes to be closely intertwined, Xiao Ning felt My heart was not ready to bear such pressure, and after a while, the voice of closing the city slowly sounded: "Xiao Ning, I was negligent this time, and this will not happen again."

Xiao Ning turned his head and looked at him suspiciously. Feng Cheng said softly in his gaze: "I told you to rely on me, but I made you hurt."

This person is too gentle, and sometimes this kind of gentleness has an unbearable weight. Xiao Ning moved his body a little, and then said: "I was careless yesterday, and it's none of your business."

Feng Cheng stretched out his hand and held the hand that was on the drip, his black eyes were like dark lake water, bottomless, "Have you ever heard of the Crow organization?"

Naturally, I have heard it before. No matter in the previous life or in this life, this huge and mysterious organization has been mentioned repeatedly. It is rumored that the leader of this organization is a person named Fengcheng. The age and life experience are unknown. Same, born out of thin air overnight.

Xiao Ning shook his head under Fengcheng Qingming's gaze, he is now a high school student, a simple high school student in everyone's eyes.

Fengcheng came to the bedside, sat on a chair, and said slowly: "The crow is a gangster organization, which can only operate outside the light and the rule of law. It specializes in intelligence collection, assassination, and helping those who pay to get rid of the enemy. "

"So... what is your relationship with the crow?" Xiao Ning blinked and asked innocently.

Feng Cheng slightly increased the strength of the hand holding him, as if he was afraid that the boy on the bed would immediately withdraw his hand in fright as soon as he said his answer, "It's the relationship of the holder."

Xiao Ning sat on the bed, didn't move or speak for a long time, looked at Fengcheng with his eyes, wondering if the rumors were true, this person really had such a great connection with the crow.

Feng Cheng naturally felt that he was frightened by the facts he stated, so he hurriedly leaned over and hugged his slender body in his arms, and said softly: "I'm sorry, I scared you." Xiao Ning still didn't speak, for some reason, Suddenly, I remembered a sentence Bai Bei said many years ago. He said: The most fundamental reason why the crow can surpass the Qing Gang is that the crow has a leader named Fengcheng.

At that time, although everyone wanted to believe this conjecture, after all, no one could say for sure what had not been confirmed.

Even Xiao Ning just listened to it at the time and didn't take it to heart.

Xiao Ning saw Feng Cheng's eyes fixed on his face, and was about to answer, when his brain suddenly ached, and the wound on the back of his neck also started to attack, his whole face turned pale in an instant, and his lips that had regained some rosiness turned pale again One by one, cold sweat rolled down from his forehead one by one. The city was so frightened that he hurriedly pressed the emergency button on the bedside. The doctor rushed over after hearing the news. The glasses, and concluded: "Probably the wound has not healed, and the brain is overused, just pay more attention."

Feng Cheng's hand never left Xiao Ning's hands. After the doctor left, he turned to look at him: "Xiao Ning, what's on your mind? Would you like to tell me?"

Xiao Ning shook his head and smiled: "I'm fine, just get some sleep."

Feng Cheng responded lightly, covered his eyes with his hands, and moved away until he was sure that Xiao Ning had calmed down his breathing. He stood on the bedside and stared at the pale young man for a long time before getting up and leaving the ward. The door knocked lightly. On the next day, the room was immediately quiet except for Xiao Ning's gradual and long breathing. He raised his head, regardless of the fact that the wound on his head and neck would open at any time, he stubbornly opened his eyes, staring at the glossy white ceiling above his head for a moment.

He wanted to live a peaceful life, but he met Fengcheng. If he wants to be with this person, he will definitely not live in peace in the future. Although Fengcheng will probably protect the people around him very well, it is difficult to guarantee that When there is a hundred secrets and one sparse, he is not afraid of what will happen to himself, but is worried that Xiao Yu will be involved. If he withdraws in time now, it should be too late, right?After thinking about it, he denied this idea of ​​evasion.

He Xiao Ning has always done what he wants, but he has lived a new life, why has he become timid?

If he can really grasp Fengcheng's heart, then what's the point of wandering around the world with this person?

As for the man named Li Hong and those subordinates, he doesn't need to worry about it anymore, they must have been arrested by the city and cut off their limbs.