I'm arrogant at the apex of the hip-hop god

When the two people in the ward were entangled with each other, Liu Chuan, who had nowhere to go, was eating dog food—ahhhhh, where is this glass slag? It’s obviously a lot of sugar, sweet He's going to get diabetes.

After an unknown amount of time, Shen Xi stepped on the cotton candy and floated to the ground in a daze. He suddenly remembered that he was still in the hospital at this moment, and his face and body were full of belated burns. He wanted to push Feng Chen away but was reluctant, so he had to open his eyes. Opening his eyes, he looked at Feng Chen in embarrassment, and signaled to him that there were still people outside.

As soon as Feng Chen saw Shen Xi like this, he wanted to tease him, but he didn't let go, but continued biting the corner of his lips stubbornly, and said vaguely: "Are you teaching me to drive with eyes?"

Shen Xi didn't understand at first, a pair of suddenly opened eyes slightly raised in puzzlement, enveloping a layer of clear and ignorant mist.

Tsk, who can resist such a soft kid.

Young Master Feng couldn't help himself, and his courage became more and more courageous. The hand that was clasping the back of Shen Xi's neck moved down calmly, covered Shen Xi's waist, and squeezed it gently.

The sudden trembling and chestnut aroused a pool of ripples on the tip of Shen Xi's heart, and his whole body trembled suddenly, almost subconsciously turned sideways slightly, trying to avoid this uncontrollable electric current, But behind him was the wheelchair and Feng Chen was in front of him, no matter how he hid, it was like throwing himself into a hug.

Feng Chen laughed softly, pressed the little stutter that was getting more and more flustered, and teased him half-truthfully: "If you move again, you will really drive in a while."

As he spoke, he bent down slightly, pressed Shen Xi's head on his chest, and took the opportunity to play hooligans for a while longer to calm down the unresolved emotional grievances in his heart.

In Shen Xi's ear was Feng Chen's violent heartbeat just like his own, and it was only at this moment that he vaguely realized what Feng Chen meant by driving.

He closed his eyes unwillingly, and gently opened the fingertips that were holding the corner of Feng Chen's clothes carefully, touched Feng Chen's injured hand very carefully, and said softly: "It's, it's too late, you should sleep gone."

Young Master Feng's face froze.

sleep?what sleep?Isn't it enough to torture people if they can only hug and not eat?He still insists on just chatting under the quilt!What a fucking test of his moral bottom line.

Feng Chen quietly leaned on Shen Xi's shoulder, changed places with him and sat back in the wheelchair again, and sighed: "Little friend, do you think I belong to Tang Seng?"

Shen Xi was at a loss: "Huh?"

"With you here, if I can still sleep, it's either Tang Seng or Liu Xiahui." The young master Feng, who is essentially a wolf but not a human, grabbed Shen Xi, nibbled on his ear stubbornly, and wrestled with each other. It wasn't until he managed to see the kid blushing with shame again that he let him go and "walked" out in a wheelchair, "Let's go back."

Shen Xi was taken aback, subconsciously wanted to help Feng Chen, and when he saw that Feng Chen seemed to be very proficient in using the electric wheelchair, he silently retracted it, and followed Feng Chen closely, with a worried tone: "No, no more inspections?" ?”

Feng Chen glanced at the one-day tour of the ward with a very bad experience, and resolutely refused: "No need."

Before, he purposely concealed staying here because he was afraid that Shen Xi would be worried. Now that the children knew about it, he was a fool to continue to stay in the hospital, wasting this great opportunity to play tricks in the name of taking care of him.

In the second half of the night, the hospital was much quieter, the corridors were empty, and occasionally there were a few slight snoring and footsteps. The accompanying family members probably had no place to sleep, so they could only sleep outside with their horses and clothes on. The drowsy light shone on their curled up Back view, everyone's face is tired of being weighed down by life.

Shen Xi stared blankly for a few times, then retracted silently, closed his eyes lightly after the astringency was suppressed, and continued to follow Feng Chen closely without blinking.

The staff who sent Feng Chen here before have all left, leaving only an intern here. Seeing that Feng Chen was about to leave, he panicked, so he hurriedly called and reported to the leader.

In less than a minute, Feng Chen's phone rang.

Feng Chen rested his head expressionlessly, listening to the so-called high-ranking and important leaders opposite him rambling, from "absolutely investigate this matter" to "relevant personnel have been dismissed", the main meaning is only one, I hope Feng Chen will stop here , don't use this matter to make both parties unhappy.

Feng Chen slightly raised his eyebrows, said "um" casually, and hung up the phone directly, with a playful sneer in his eyes - I heard that this show is going to be held for a second time?Tsk, I don't know if they can survive even if they can't even get sponsors.

Young Master Feng is a man who speaks cruelly about less money and more money. Mingren don't spend hidden money. He just wants to teach the unprofessional program crew a lesson by messing up the second session.

Shen Xi was only worried about Feng Chen just now, and completely forgot about Liu Chuan who came with him. Now that he was about to leave, he suddenly remembered that there was one person missing. Liu Chuan who was sleeping soundly.

Liu Chuan was sleepy after eating dog food, and he got a small maza from somewhere. He was sitting on the maza with his head leaning against the wall, snoring soundly, and he had some sweet dreams, and his saliva was almost drowning. one place.

Shen Xi blamed himself, hurriedly pushed Liu Chuan lightly, and called him in a low voice: "Chuan, Chuanzi, wake up."

Liu Chuan, who has become a dead pig as soon as he sleeps, did not respond to Shen Xi's wake-up call until Feng Chen uttered a sentence: "There is money on the ground."

"Money? Money?! Where did the money come from?!" Liu Chuan jumped up from the saddle with a bounce, stared at a pair of sleepy eyes, bowed his head and began to search carefully along the ground. After not taking two steps, I looked up and saw Feng Chen sitting in a wheelchair, "Wow", burst into tears, "Brother Chen, Brother Chen, what's wrong with you! Why are you still in a wheelchair! Why did the Bodhisattva accept me?" 5000 yuan won’t do anything!”

Feng Chen disgustedly took out a tissue and gave it to him: "I'm not dead or disabled, my limbs are healthy, so don't cry."

Liu Chuan was overjoyed, and immediately stopped crying, and squeezed his eyes at Shen Xi with a smile on his face: "I just told God Xi, you are a lucky person with a natural appearance, and you will be fine, plus I have my own The blessing of the talisman will definitely keep you alive and kicking for the rest of your life, uh, what—"

Liu Chuan scratched his head in embarrassment, followed Feng Chen and the others out, took out his mobile phone and opened WeChat, endured the heartache and transferred 5000 yuan to Feng Chen: "Brother Chen, I promised Bodhisattva, as long as you are fine, this The money will be returned to you."

Feng Chen and Shen Xi looked at each other, they were both a little surprised - the iron cock Liu Chuan can spit out all the money he got, are you sure that the child didn't get thrown into the head tonight?

Before Feng Chen could speak, Liu Chuan patted his chest and said seriously: "I can't lose my credibility in front of the Bodhisattva, there will be plenty of places to ask her to do things in the future."

Shen Xi: "..."

Feng Chen: "..."

It makes sense, people can't bear to send him to have a CT scan of his brain.

Feng Chen accepted 5000 yuan and transferred it directly to Shen Xi. Seeing Shen Xi looking at him with a puzzled face, he slightly raised his lips and said slowly: "I am now a disabled person with limited mobility, please trouble Xi God will take good care of me when I get to school."

His voice was very low, especially the two words "good" that were deliberately emphasized, when they passed through the cold air in the middle of the night to Shen Xi's ears, they were more tantalizingly warm.

Shen Xi's ears turned red uncontrollably again.

At this time, Shen Xi was just a pure little lamb who obediently sent himself to the wolf's mouth, and he didn't know anything about the content of the care.

The night outside has gradually dissipated, the sky will be bright, and the dawn sun is half hidden in the clouds and mist, which indicates that today will be a sunny day.

Liu Chuan tremblingly drove Feng Chen's sports car, sweating profusely on his head: "Brother Chen, are you sure you have insured your car? If I really fell and hit it, don't I need to pay for it? I'm only [-] this year , if I sell my chrysanthemum, I might not be able to buy you a steering wheel."

Feng Chen comfortably pillowed Shen Xi's leg, and teased him: "It's just a Passat, it's not worth the insurance, you can do whatever you want."

Liu Chuan cried: "Brother, are you stupid to bully me?! You are obviously a Phaeton!"

Feng Chen's teasing failed, he simply closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, his restless head approached Shen Xi's waist, rubbing lightly as if nothing.

Shen Xi froze and didn't dare to move. He felt that the clothes on his body were the emperor's new clothes. He thought he was wearing them, but in fact, under Feng Chen's teasing, they were completely transparent.

Feng Chen silently suppressed the smile at the corner of his mouth, squinted his eyes slightly, and lightly bit the corner of Shen Xi's shirt with his teeth, pulling it out bit by bit, seeing that Shen Xi didn't know whether he didn't notice it or was pampering him, he became more and more Boldly, after biting off all the hem of one side of the clothes, he gently kissed Shen Xi's waist and abdomen.

Shen Xi's whole body trembled suddenly, his ears and his face were all scalded, and his cold white skin seemed to have turned into a fine warm jade at this moment, quietly stained with a thin layer in the morning light that was gradually brightening outside. Thin gouache.

Feng Chen put it away when he saw it was good, gently pressed his lips against the child's flat and tight waist, and continued to pretend to be asleep.

The culprit always looked like a rascal and innocent person, there was nothing he could do about it, so Shen Xi could only continue to freeze his body, closed his eyes in bewilderment, and rested silently.

After arriving at Jiang University, the few people who hadn't slept all night were all sleepy. After eating and returning to the dormitory, Feng Chen reluctantly let go of Shen Xi and got into his own bed. After a while, the two of them separated by the bed were separated by light breathing. The people who looked at each other and smiled were sent to sleep, entangled gently in the air, and then slipped into each other's dreams silently.

When he woke up, Feng Chen's phone was full of Tong Qian's missed calls.

"Fuck, Xiaochen, if you don't answer the phone, I'm going to force my way into your dormitory." Tong Qian let out a long breath and yelled, "Can you walk now? Come downstairs to pick me up if you can. Auntie Guan has bad eyesight, she insists that she has never seen an old college student like me, and refuses to let me in."

Feng Chenji pulled on his slippers and "walked" out in a wheelchair while answering the phone. When he passed by Shen Xi's bed, he hooked his head and kissed him. Throwing cold water on Tong Qian: "You still want to pretend to be a college student in your thirties. I think it's because you have bad eyesight."

Tong Qian groaned and retorted: "I dance and exercise every day and drink milk to maintain myself, how can I look like thirty?!"

Feng Chen was too lazy to expose Tong Qian's so-called inspection of the dance hall is equivalent to dancing, buying a fitness card is equivalent to exercising, and drinking Wangzai and milk tea is equivalent to drinking milk. Draw a circle to order Tong Qian not to move.

"Xiaochen! Help me!" Jiang University's dormitory has strict management, and all the aunts are sharp-eyed. If they have nothing to do, they like to compare real people and photos with the student management register. , To come to a new face and try to make up a dormitory house number to mix in, tsk, congratulations to this contestant, he directly received a VIP gift package.

Tong Qian is now squatting in the "prison" with his exclusive gift package - the small bench of "Panorama Open-air Convertible Supercar" - plus the kind eyes of the aunts.

Seeing someone come to "visit the prison", the aunts let Tong Qian out suspiciously, and reprimanded: "If you are looking for someone, you just say looking for someone, why pretend to be our child, people keep throwing things away recently, who knows if you are a thief. "

Tong Qian was treated as a thief wearing his high-end suit worth hundreds of thousands, woo woo woo, he was so wronged.

Feng Chen held back his laughter, took a pen in his left hand and signed his name crookedly on the "Registration Form for Foreigners", then apologized to the aunts, and took Tong Qian back to the dormitory: "What are you doing here?"

"I'll pour some holy water on my money tree for better luck." Tong Qian took a watering can full of fairy water and sprayed Feng Chen twice, beating his chest and looking at his tightly bandaged hands, his heart ached as if to see Seeing a lot of banknotes scattered from his pocket, "What's the matter? Why did it suddenly break down? Are your legs still okay?"

Feng Chen quickly dodged his eyes and glanced at him: "If you ask me, who should I ask?"

"Ask, which floor did your accident happen to?" Tong Qian was so cold that he patted his arms to shake off the goosebumps.

Feng Chen pushed open the door of the dormitory, and lifted his chin while sitting in the wheelchair, signaling Tong Qian to take care of himself.

Tong Qian pulled up a chair and sat down. Seeing an extremely good-looking boy in the dormitory, he joked, "Did you choose the dormitory based on your appearance?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a muffled voice from above his head, "Hey, how do you know, our dormitory is full of handsome guys."

It was Liu Chuan who had just woken up who had the audacity to forcibly classify himself as a handsome guy. He stretched himself under the covers, scratched his head with one hand and rubbed his eyes with the other, and kept yawning while talking. He was lucky to share the dormitory with the handsome guy, but he really didn't realize that he himself had anything to do with the word handsome.

"Damn it, pretend I didn't say what you said just now." Tong Qian was afraid that this man's yawn would be contagious to himself, so he quickly stood up and sat down on the chair opposite Ma De.

Feng Chen took the cup of warm water that Shen Xi handed him, drank it, and glanced at Tong Qian: "What do you want from me?"

Tong Qian quite consciously took out a bottle of mineral water from the mineral water tank in the corner, Gululu drank half of the bottle, wiped his mouth and sighed: "Is there anything else I can do, let's visit you and see when you recover. "

He pointed to Feng Chen's leg, and saw that his face was as calm as usual, he was slightly relieved: "Is the leg okay? How is the hand? How long will it take?"

Feng Chen moved his wrist: "If the recovery goes well, it will take more than a month."

Two months later, it will be this year's WDC competition. Hearing Feng Chen's meaning, it seems that he intends to participate. Tong Qian immediately changed his face and asked: "You want to participate?!"

Feng Chen nodded.

"Fucking ancestors, don't try to be brave, there is still time to participate in the competition next year." Once it was time to get down to business, Tong Qian became serious in seconds, and he was no longer joking and serious, "If your injury is not healed, you want to train hard. Do you really think that you have an iron body and a strong recovery?! Don't make trouble, if you are injured and unable to dance like I am forced to retire, you will cry sometimes."

Shen Xi couldn't help but frowned, and subconsciously stood behind Feng Chen. Although he didn't speak, there was a lingering worry in his eyes.

Feng Chen was about to say that he was still young and he recovered quickly, but when he looked up, he saw the worried look on the kid's face, his heart softened, and he took a step back: "We'll talk about it when the time comes, maybe I'll recover in a month. "

"It's up to me, there's no room for negotiation." Tong Qian's tone and attitude were unprecedentedly firm.

What a joke!Feng Chen is his cash cow!It is the top god that he believes that no one will be able to surpass in the next ten years!How dare he take the risk of letting Feng Chen take part in the competition with an injury and ruin his career!

Feng Chen: "..."

Young Master Feng is bitter. If he doesn't win the world championship this year, he will go home and inherit the family property. Doesn't he want to work hard like this? !But he doesn't want to deal with a group of temperatureless digital reports every day.

But no matter how reluctant he is, Feng Chen has to admit that what Tong Qian said is the truth—maybe he can use his youth to spend recklessly, but he has suffered so many injuries from practicing dance since he was a child, he can really guarantee that one day it won't get worse Will the return of revenge make him fall into Tong Qian's end?

At least this time, the doctor has repeatedly told him to take a good rest, and he must not resume training before he recovers.

Shen Xi bent down, tugged at the corner of Feng Chen's clothes very lightly, raised his eyes to look at him, and shook his head lightly.

Young Master Feng can ignore anyone's words, but his wife's words are the imperial decree. Feng Chen really wanted to kiss Shen Xi to get some bargains in exchange for his promise, but due to the thin skin of the child, Feng Chen didn't dare to let it go. Temporarily suppressing the little devil in his heart, he raised his eyelids at Tong Qian and gave an ambiguous "hmm".

Tong Qian originally wanted to chase Feng Chen and ask him to make a guarantee, but for some reason, he suddenly realized that it seemed that since he entered the door, Feng Chen and that extremely handsome boy had never been separated, especially Feng Chen. Those eyes, can't wait to stick to others.

Reminiscent of Feng Chen A's aura and sexual orientation that can almost make a straight man's heart beat, Tong Qian suddenly realized.

"Xiao Chen, brother won't affect your rest, you take good care of yourself in the dormitory." Tong Qian stood up, and before he patted his ass and left, he winked obscenely at Feng Chen, "You still need the trophy for this competition." Do you want to ask your roommate to come to our dance troupe to pick it up for you? My car is downstairs, and it will be soon."

Feng Chen narrowed his eyes, knowing that Tong Qian was a gossip guy trying to trick his children, so he refused in a cold voice: "No need."

Tong Qian shrugged regretfully: "Okay, then I'll keep it for you, tsk tsk tsk, in the same competition, Wei Teng won the championship, baby, it's amazing, no one is allowed to touch the trophy, so I bought a crystal cabinet specially Forgive me, unlike you, you never care what the trophy looks like."

Feng Chen lazily said "Yes", and when he heard the second half of Tong Qian's words, the expression on his face was a bit indescribable: "Is it worth being so rare for a small champ?"

Tong Qian sighed and looked at Young Master Feng who didn't know the sufferings of the world—it wasn't him who said, can Feng Chen curb his fault of always only paying attention to important world-level events? !What's wrong with this kind of game, the ability to attract fans is much stronger than the World Series.

"Not everyone is like you. The championship comes so easily." Tong Qian bitterly expressed the impression of outsiders on Feng Chen in one sentence, and said sympathetically, "As far as I know, you and Wei He has never won any of the big and small competitions that Teng has participated in together, oh, by the way, he signed up for WDC again this year, and I don’t know if he can break into the top ten.”

Feng Chen was noncommittal, and blankly glanced at the ignorant human beings who always turned a blind eye to his hard work with his eyelids, and directly issued the order to evict him.

As soon as Shangshang Tong left, Light Bulb Liu Chuan also very consciously took the computer and went to the corridor to bask in the sun and play games, leaving the sweet two-person space to Feng Chen and Shen Xi.

The dormitory immediately became quiet, and the sunlight shone into the floor through the sprouting branches and leaves, reflecting Feng Chen's slightly curved cunning eyes, and Shen Xi's suddenly bewildered back.

Obviously the two of them haven't done anything yet, the atmosphere has become extremely warm.

Feng Chen's wolf paw, which Feng Chen had endured until now, finally showed a corner of his wolf's paw, and pulled Shen Xi, whose back was facing him, and pushed him against the chair. .Teasing the children: "Did you miss me when I was away?"

Shen Xi's ears turned red quietly, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he nodded slightly.

The smile in Feng Chen's eyes deepened immediately, he broke the thin-skinned kid's chin, leaned close to his red earlobe, and kissed him lightly: "You made my bed?"

I haven't returned to the dormitory for more than a month, but Feng Chen's bed is much cleaner than when he was there, and when he lay on it, he smelled a very faint scent of laundry detergent and sunlight. People often help him dry the mattress.

Shen Xi's teasing and teasing of Feng Chen has never been able to resist, but at this moment, being teased by him like this, his mind and reason completely lost control, he closed his eyes unconsciously, and let out a dizzy "um", There was a slight hoarseness in her voice that she didn't even notice.

Feng Chen suppressed the sudden deep desire in his eyes, kissed Shen Xi's lips, and seduced him in a low voice in the gentle pursuit: "Come take a bath with me later, huh?"

Shen Xi subconsciously opened his mouth, obediently asked Feng Chen for it, and was about to nod in a daze, when he suddenly realized what Feng Chen said, opened his eyes suddenly, and looked at Feng Chen in embarrassment.

Feng Chen's routine failed, he raised his eyebrows, and calmly deepened the kiss. After a long time, he let go of Shen Xi, and sighed pitifully: "You promised me before, take good care of me."

Shen Xi's mind was completely messed up in an instant. When he saw Feng Chen's docile and innocent eyes, all his rationality became an incomprehensible ball of wool, which was crazily disturbed in his mind. After sipping and sipping, he gave a soft "hmm".

In front of outsiders, the cold and arrogant Young Master Feng is actually a coquettish bag, he always sells his pity to take advantage of his little stammer, at this moment he has succeeded, he silently raised his lips, brushed Shen Xi's chin up again, and lightly pressed Shen Xi's forehead, Joke with him: "You say you are sick, is it because you miss me so much that I have lovesickness?"

Shen Xi's body froze suddenly, he raised his eyes, looked at Feng Chen blankly, for a long time, took a deep breath, closed his eyes forcefully, pointed to his head, and said word by word: "Here, once lived, another person .”

The smile in Feng Chen's eyes was stunned for a moment, but only for a moment, he almost immediately grabbed Shen Xi who was about to flee, took the little friend who was trembling unconsciously because he was afraid that he would not accept it, into his arms, and kissed his forehead , piously and solemnly said: "I will be here in the future."

Feng Chen knows that only those who have experienced major psychological trauma can split into another personality. He can't imagine what kind of painful past Shen Xi has experienced, but he doesn't want to reveal the scar that the child has healed with difficulty.

"Don't be afraid." Feng Chen covered Shen Xi's trembling eyelashes extremely tenderly, lowered his head, and pressed kisses one after another on the corner of his mouth.

As pale as words, you can never describe one or two of them in front of the thick and heavy love, but your actions can.

Shen Xi's tightly closed eyes silently filled with a layer of mist - in this long tug-of-war between reason and emotion, Shen Xi had doubted countless times what qualifications he had to be worthy of Feng Chen, but it was Feng Chen, this The boy who is always proud and noble in the eyes of outsiders is willing to humble himself to the dust for him, hold a heart domineeringly and tenderly before his eyes, and say to him, "Don't be afraid, there is me."

Shen Xi forcefully forced back the astringency in his throat, carefully tugged at the corner of Feng Chen's clothes, and responded silently in his heart: Don't be afraid, I already have the ability, and I will be able to protect you in the future.

The charming chase was accompanied by the twilight sunset outside the window, and the figures who hugged each other for a long time were carved on the floor. After an unknown amount of time, the phone rang suddenly and interrupted the two of them.

"Brother Wuwuwuchen, something is wrong!" Hao Jun's sobbing voice came from the receiver, Feng Chen turned down the volume of the earphone, and was about to remind Hao Jun that he was not dead yet, so he didn't need to cry in a hurry, when he heard Hao Jun said in a crying voice, "Qishui is gone!"

The author has something to say: Thanks to "InX", "Che Shiyi", "Yexu Y" who watered Wenwen and the little cuties waiting for the pudding.