I'm fierce, I'm aggressive

This is a middle-aged man with a sallow complexion, at least in his fifties, with high cheekbones and slender eyes.

Xing Wen had indeed seen this person the night he drank the piece.

This person and Yuan Qi had put on sufficient disguises that night, but Xing Wen still remembered his figure and the eyes exposed outside the mask.

"You're really awake..." The man couldn't care less, he took out a needle from his bosom, "Since you're awake, you can only sleep again!"

Xing Wen hurriedly wanted to resist, but his whole body was still very heavy. When he looked closely, his legs were still wrapped with bandages——

The car accident broke his leg!

"You..." Xing Wen said, his throat felt dry.

He was still injured after lying down for countless days, no matter how much he struggled right now, the bottle would be torn off.

With a strong force, Xing Wen smashed the bottle hard on the man's forehead, and the man grabbed his arm firmly at the same time.

"It's useless," the man laughed, looking down at him from top to bottom: "A person like you is suitable for sleeping for a lifetime, and never wakes up."

Xing Wen was sleepy, and suddenly remembered that there should be a bell in the hospital ward, which can call the doctors and nurses on duty at night, and quickly touched the head of the bed.

But the man was obviously faster than him, and the needle had already been stuck in Xing Wen's arm.

At the same time, eager footsteps came from outside the ward, and a man in a black windbreaker yelled through the glass: "What are you doing!"

The man was taken aback for a moment, before he could push the needle, he ran out quickly, and the black windbreaker outside chased after him without hesitation.

Xing Wen was in a state of confusion, completely unable to recover from the stimulation just now, and his heart was beating wildly.

After about two or three minutes, when the black windbreaker came back, Xing Wen could see clearly that it was Zhang Chengbin.

Zhang Chengbin called the doctor who was on duty at night, and it was only in the middle of the night, and the doctor only gave him a simple physical examination.

"It's good to wake up, the worst thing is not to wake up." The doctor put away the stethoscope, "Take a good rest tonight, and do a detailed examination tomorrow morning... Do you want to notify the family members to come and take a look?"

Xing Wen frowned, did his parents come to see him?

He should have seen it, after all he was knocked unconscious... But when he thought about it carefully and broke his leg while running in the mountains in high school, they seemed to just make a phone call to ask a few words.

"No, let's talk about it tomorrow." Xing Wen replied hoarsely.

The doctor nodded, and just as he opened the door to go out, he bumped into someone who rushed over.

"Oh, the family members are here, do you have telepathy?" The doctor joked, "Good evening, Mr. Mu."

Mu Chen didn't even bother to say hello, his heart seemed to jump into his throat, he staggered away from the doctor and walked in.

It seems that Xing Wen woke up smoothly!

Mu Chen couldn't be more excited, he threw two puddings for Xing Wenshun by the door, and hurriedly bent down to pick them up.

Xing Wen turned his head to look sideways when he heard the movement, and then looked at Mu Chen straightened up with a dazed expression.

"...Boss?" Xing Wen was surprised.

At three o'clock in the morning, Zhang Chengbin was already in a psychedelic state, but Mu Huhu actually chose this time to visit him?

And he was still wearing pajamas, so he didn't look like he just finished work.

Speaking of it, this kind of pajamas printed with fox head patterns is too funny, and it is completely different from Boss Mu who usually wears a suit and tie in the office——

The pajamas are dark blue, and Xing Wen's eyes swept across the other party's fair neck and faintly exposed collarbone, and his mind was shaken immediately.

Mu Chen was originally smiling, but now he gradually showed the same surprised expression as Xing Wen, and glanced at Zhang Chengbin.

Zhang Chengbin had question marks on his face, and after a while, he spread his hands, expressing that he didn't know anything.

"..." Mu Chen didn't continue to walk forward, and said some distance away from the bed: "Just wake up."

Xing Wen was still in a daze, and the room suddenly fell into a very strange silence.

"It's late, let's rest first, what's up tomorrow..." Zhang Chengbin said first.

"Haven't you had enough sleep after two days?" Mu Chen interrupted in a cold voice.

The silence continued, and this time there was still a mysterious embarrassment in the air.

Xing Wen was stunned, he thought he had slept for a month, but it turned out that it was only two days.

"Sorry," Xing Wen tried to relieve the embarrassment, "I may be absent from work for many days this month and next month."

As a result, these words successfully caught Mu Chen's attention.

Mu Chen glanced over, and Xing Wen suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

"Your full attendance is gone." Mu Chen stared at him and said.

Xing Wen: "???"

Mu Chen raised his hand, Zhang Chengbin yelled and hurried to stop, the two puddings were thrown from the air, hitting Xing Wen's abdomen directly.

"You must be sick!" Xing Wen almost jumped out of pain.

"You broke your brain, tomorrow I'll send someone to send you stewed pig brains!" Mu Chen turned his head and left after speaking.

"Stew it, stew it with milk, walnuts and sunflower seeds!" Xing Wen was almost mad.

Mu Chen turned back and said, "I promise to make your nosebleed flow like a river!"

Xing Wen: "Nosebleeds can only flow downstream, don't let Newton cry like a river of science students!"

Zhang Chengbin: "..."

Xing Wen reckoned that he had come back after breaking through the gate of hell, so he insisted on arguing with Mu Chen several times back and forth with a half-hoarse voice.

Zhang Chengbin wanted to laugh and was afraid of being beaten by the two of them together, so he stretched for a long time and finally said to Xing Wen: "Then you have a good rest, and I will come to see you tomorrow."

Xing Wen closed his eyes, and Zhang Chengbin felt that he was so pitiful, so he reached out and patted Xing Wen's body lightly.

This shot caused an injury, and Xing Wen was so hurt this time that he almost threw the pudding on Zhang Chengbin's face.

"What are you talking about, hurry up and come out!" Mu Huli yelled viciously while standing by the door.

Zhang Chengbin sighed, turned off the lights in the ward resentfully, closed the door and followed him out.

Xing Wen maintained the posture of lying flat, opened his eyes in the dark ward, and his mind was in a mess.

Today is probably November 28th, and the moon outside the window is no longer round.

Maybe it was because he had slept for a long enough time that even though he was very tired now, he didn't feel much sleepiness.

He was thinking about... Mu Chen.

The past two days of sleeping seemed like a long dream, I can't remember all the details, it was probably a dream that he and Mu Chen got married.

The part with a clearer impression is that Mu Chen was shot, and he cried while hugging Mu Chen.

It was an emotional drama of the year that touched the heavens and earth - after I tied the knot with my boss, my boss was shot to death.

Xing Wen has a heart attack, as people sometimes do, even though they can't remember exactly what happened after a dream, the sense of the dream still remains in the cerebral cortex.

The outline of the dream is quite strange, but Xing Wen doesn't know why, but he feels a special nostalgia in his heart.

Even seeing Mu Chen just now made him feel safe, and he was bubbling with excitement in his mouth.

To hold someone in my arms, to kiss and touch, to spend long enough loving tenderly or ferociously, to make him...

Xing Wen stopped in time.

Thinking about it further, he suspected that he was really sick, the kind that could not be cured by drinking stewed pig brain until the nosebleed flowed into a river.

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Mu Chen strode out, did not take the elevator, and stopped at the stairs.

"What's wrong with him? Amnesia? Don't make me laugh? It's not like that in bad idol dramas nowadays." Mu Chen embraced him.

"He can't remember exactly." Zhang Chengbin said, "Even if he remembers, I have to use hypnosis to make you all forget about wearing dreams..."

"You want to hypnotize me?!" Mu Chen exploded immediately.

"This is the industry rule." Zhang Chengbin said helplessly, "If the guests get the hang of it, there will be big trouble if they dress casually."

"That shit wants to pry into your industry secrets." Mu Chen said coldly.

Zhang Chengbin: "It's terrible, your speech has become so vulgar after only two days of sleep."

"It's like Metamorphosis." Mu Chen said, "In my dream, my deposit was only [-] million. When I'm hungry, I can only live on pudding. I also make milk powder for people every day."

"You still have a baby???" Zhang Chengbin was startled.

"Yes," Mu Chen smiled wearily, "the fierce baby, Lao Xing."

Zhang Chengbin: "..."

"After all, why doesn't he remember?" Mu Chen asked.

"It's not necessarily all forgotten. People's sleep is divided into several stages." Zhang Chengbin said, "What most people can remember is the dreams they have during light sleep. Not much sleep."

Mu Chen looked at his phone and then at him, which means you continue talking.

"The other thing is to see how much future generations attach importance to dreams." Zhang Chengbin continued, "After waking up from the dream, remember, record, and share it in time, and the impression of the dream will be deeper, but after Xing Wen wakes up...Damn!"

"What's wrong?" Mu Chen frowned.

Zhang Chengbin told about the middle-aged man who broke into Xing Wen's ward late at night.

"Do you have any idea..." Zhang Chengbin said.

"Damn it." Mu Chen walked straight out, almost pissed off: "Why do people always mess with me?"

"Your man?" Zhang Chengbin teased, "Didn't you say 'you don't like him'?"

Mu Chen stood still, his face blushing slightly, and then he continued to walk forward without turning his head: "He is my special assistant, who does not belong to me?"

"Didn't you say that he was going to resign?" Zhang Chengbin followed him with difficulty.

Mu Chen choked, turned his head and quietly glanced at Zhang Chengbin.

This time my eyes were a little red.

"...Okay, your man." Zhang Chengbin quickly raised his hand.

Mu Chen walked outside the ward, didn't go in, and sat on the chair facing the door with his legs crossed.

Judging by the posture, it is going to be guarded all night, like an animal that wants to guard the food reserve.

"I like him." Mu Chen said suddenly, his voice was so low that Zhang Chengbin almost thought it was an auditory hallucination.

Mu Chen was silent, looking into the ward through the floor-to-ceiling glass, it seemed that Xing Wen had already fallen asleep.

I don't know if I dreamed or not.

Dreaming... Will I dream of him again?

Xing Wen lay there for a long time without falling asleep again, his body was covered in injuries so that he could not turn over at will, and the desire to move his body made him a little irritable.

Not only did he have to think about Mu Chen, but he also had to solve the murder he witnessed on the night of Shiliu as soon as possible—this was another thing he could remember clearly.

Xing Wen closed his eyes and thought for a long time, finally turned his head towards the corridor and opened his eyes.

He vaguely saw...Mu Chen.

Why haven't you gone back yet?

Mu Chen happened to be looking at him at this moment, and the two of them looked at each other through the glass, both a little dazed.

This feeling is so wonderful, even a kind of warmth like reunion after a long absence.

Mu Chen looked at him without blinking, and there seemed to be countless emotions surging in his black jade-colored eyes.

Xing Wen suspected that he had been brainwashed by the dream to interpret it too much, but he just couldn't bear to look away.

After feeling at peace in my heart, drowsiness gradually came up.

The moment he closed his eyes, Mu Chen couldn't bear it any longer, and stood up from the chair in a panic with a blushing face.

The author has something to say: Don't...don't tell me QAQ

You probably never thought that if you were injured in the car accident, you couldn’t immediately doi it, right? QAQ

But we can look ahead to bandage play (crossed out)

Here to compensate everyone, the [-] ways to eat foxes HD□□——

①How to make fox meat soup

raw material:

1. Main ingredients: 1000 grams of fox meat, 500 grams of chicken, 100 grams of mushrooms.

2. Seasoning: monosodium glutamate, refined salt, cooking wine, sesame oil, pepper, ginger slices, clear chicken soup, lard.

Production method:

1) Wash the fox meat, remove the fascia and cut into pieces, blanch it in a boiling water pot, remove and wash.Heat up a wok, add a small amount of lard and sliced ​​ginger and stir until fragrant, add cooking wine, add Hu Tao, boil, remove, wash, and slice.

2) Wash the chicken, put it in a pot of boiling water and cook for a while, remove it, wash it, and cut it into strips.

3) Heat up a wok, put a small amount of lard, put ginger slices, fox meat, and chicken into the same side and stir-fry, cook in cooking wine, stir until the water is dry, pour chicken clear soup, add salt, monosodium glutamate, pepper, and cooking wine, and cook until The meat is cooked and rotten, poured with sesame oil, and served in a pot.

(The content comes from Baidu, and the Cantonese personally tested it to drink √)

(Xing Wen:)

(Mu Chen: QAQ)

Extract comments today:

①Come on, let’s fall in love,,,,, Xing Wen should be good at fighting, he just woke up, the fox is coming

② eat fox eat fox eat fox

③Finally you can eat foxes, rush ducks! ! !

④At this time, the fox is on the way here and wants a hero to save the beauty

⑤I didn't expect that at the end of the dream, I would confess my love in one go. I'm so excited!I'm so excited when Xing Wen cried!Wheelchair fighters rush ducks!In addition, 4000 were updated today, call for praise!

⑥Hahahahaha(?ω?) The hiahiahia foxes are also fun!

⑦(σ′▽‵)′▽‵)σOld Xing, I didn’t expect you to be such an old Xing. You secretly like little foxes. You don’t like foxes on your mouth and body, but you like them subconsciously? v乛? Oral dislike body integrity

⑧ Don’t put your head and hands out of the window to avoid accidents, you are too talented

⑨ wake up! ! !Hit the bad guys first, then hurry up and eat the foxes! ! !

⑩I just wanted to cry for life and death, but my salary was deducted and I choked back (peeled an apple with a 40-meter machete) ←The reader’s machete made me shiver

11. It's time to eat foxes

12. Congratulations!

13. Don’t forget to scare us when you wake up, you’re good or bad qwq

14. Look, the cuties are waiting to eat the fox, big, hehehe? ? ← QAQ

15. Blind Guess

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They all call me mud bowl slag, throwing mines x2

White clothes, throw mines x1

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