Just liking is not enough

no……

He knew that Feng was used to working at night, and it was said that he was able to maintain a high degree of concentration at night.

Although this statement has been ridiculed by Kai, Kai likes to say that he finds things for himself because he has no one to accompany him at night and can't sleep alone.

At that time, the relationship between the three of them was still very simple and direct, and Goethe just smiled slightly when he heard this.

There was something unclear in the look at Feng.

At that time, Feng didn't know Goethe's intentions, so he frowned and said carelessly, "Master, will I be short of someone to accompany me?"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Goethe and curled his lips, "You don't think so, do you?"

"No..." Goethe quickly waved his hands, with a smile on his face, "Feng is very charming."

This was the truth, but both Kai and Feng were slightly taken aback.

Kai Bie looked at Feng meaningfully, but Feng pretended not to see it.

Long memories broke into his mind, and Goethe decided to take a gamble. Anyway, if this continues, he will only open his eyes until dawn.

If Feng fell asleep, he would just wander around to relax.

He leaned over the upper half of his body and reached out to grab the wheelchair beside the bed. When Feng walked away, he carefully helped him put it in the easiest place to grab it.

Pulling the wheelchair in front of him, Goethe moved his butt slowly. The wheelchair is designed to be on the same level as an ordinary bed, so that it is easy to move. Goethe finally sat in the wheelchair, and his forehead was already sweating.

Because there is a housekeeper to help at home, it has been a long time since he did it himself.

Once seated, he put his arms around his knees and moved his numb legs off the bed.

The unconscious legs seemed to be filled with lead. As soon as Goethe moved his legs down, his hands loosened, and his heel hit the wheelchair's footrest hard. Although there was no pain, the gravity was so strong that the wheelchair suddenly Lean back.

"what!"

Goethe let out a low cry, his eyes blurred, the back of his head hit the back of the chair, and he rolled over from the chair.

While dizzy, Goethe simply couldn't accept the fact that he had fallen in embarrassment.

"Goethe?!"

The next room reacted almost as soon as Goethe uttered a low cry.

Feng's door was quickly opened, followed by his own door.

Before he could say "Wait", Feng opened the door and rushed in.

The man looked at the big bed in a panic first, and then he noticed the things on the floor.

On the dark red carpet, Goethe fell to the ground, and the wheelchair was overturned, the wheels spinning idly.

"Goethe?" After a short pause, Feng rushed forward and hugged Goethe.

Goethe lowered his head and said nothing, only feeling that he had never been so humiliated before.

Feng didn't know what Goethe was thinking, he put Goethe on the bed, helped the wheelchair, turned around and closed the open door.

"What's going on?" Feng sat on the edge of the bed and took Goethe's hand, "Did you hit it somewhere? What are you going to do? Why don't you ask someone to help you?"

Goethe opened his mouth, but said, "Are you still asleep?"

Feng shook his head, "No, I'm looking at the file."

really……

Goethe thought to himself, has this problem not been corrected?

Staying up all night...is not good for the body...

While thinking about it, Feng has already hugged her, and the other party's fingers penetrated into her hair and pressed gently.

"Did you hit your head?"

Feng asked worriedly.

It took Goethe a while to realize, "I bumped into it a little bit, but it's not heavy, it's okay...ah!"

Before the words fell, I didn't know where Feng had touched, and there was a little tingling pain.

"I still said it's okay." Feng frowned, "But I didn't take off the bag, it's okay...the pain should be gone in a while."

Goethe felt that when Feng said this, his expression seemed to be coaxing a baby, and he finally let go of his embarrassment just now.

"I... want to find you."

Feng withdrew his hand, but did not let go of his embrace of Goethe, "What do you want me for?"

"..." This question is really not easy to ask, Goethe was a little confused, "I...we..."

"Us?" Feng stretched out a finger, and raised Goethe's head that was always on the ground, "What's wrong with us?"

"We..." Goethe looked at Feng's deep eyebrows and suddenly lost his mind.

This person is so close to me now...

I used to think...it was impossible to stay by his side anymore...

"What's our relationship?" He heard himself say it smoothly.

Feng seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and then he understood why Goethe hadn't slept until now.

"What do you think?" Feng raised his thin lips slightly, lowered his head and kissed Goethe's cheek.

"...What does your confession... mean?"

Goethe was hesitant but with expectations that he didn't realize.

Feng couldn't laugh or cry, forget it, this is retribution, even if Goethe thinks wildly and misunderstands, it is his own retribution.

"My confession means that I can't live without you."

Feng smiled lightly, "If it's possible...can you date me?"

Goethe was taken aback for a moment, and then he heard the man add, "We can go to the Netherlands to get married in the future."

Goethe was taken aback again. He originally only wanted to hear Feng talk about their relationship, but he didn't expect...

"marry?"

"Don't want to?" Feng turned his face and rubbed Goethe's cheek, "It's okay, I'll wait."

Goethe felt that his tears were about to come out again.

"I...understood." Goethe wanted to push Feng away, "It's late today, go to bed."

Feng raised his face and looked at him closely, "You haven't agreed yet, are you dating me?"

Goethe was silent for a moment and nodded.

Feng laughed immediately, and kissed the tip of the man's nose affectionately.

"Thank you."

Perhaps in a short period of time, they still have a lot to re-grind.

Maybe there are still many misunderstandings that need to be explained, and the rope of trust will be picked up again.

But he was satisfied, and now that Goethe was willing to stay by his side, he was satisfied.

As long as Goethe is there, no matter how many obstacles and difficulties he will encounter in the future, he believes that he can overcome them.

Then from now on, no longer separate.

The author has something to say: Feng and Goethe's side story is over.The next episode is Baihe Yuanhai.

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75. Chapter 1 ([-])...

At that time in midsummer, Hong Kong, Qinglong Gang.

In the big house that exudes the atmosphere of ancient China, there are black tiles and gray walls. In the huge yard, there are two tall ginkgo trees, one on each side of the door. The scattered branches and leaves block most of the sunlight and cast a huge black shadow.

Under the tree, two children of similar age were eating happily with a grapefruit in their arms.

The one squatting on the left is wearing a white T-shirt, with short black hair sticking to his forehead, his bright eyes are slightly squinted, even the corners of his eyes are smiling, his small nose is stained with grapefruit juice, and his red lips are soft. Grabbing a grapefruit that was bigger than his own palm in his soft and tender hands, he stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth.

"Hai." The child's voice was clear and crisp, very pleasant to hear, "Didn't Master say that there would be newcomers coming today?"

"En." The one squatting on the right looks very docile, with bangs parted sideways, revealing a delicate forehead, which can already be seen a bit of indifference at a young age. delicate and moving.

He was wearing a plaid shirt, and the lower body was light-colored denim. After eating the last bite of grapefruit in his hand, he took out a handkerchief to wipe his hands, and stood up.

"In the distance, the person who will come in a while is Uncle Bai's son, Uncle Bai, do you know that? Remember to call someone when you see him."

Although the child looked about ten years old, his speech was very mature, which seemed like a little kid.

The child called Yuanfang looks younger, about seven or eight years old, with short hands and feet, and delicate like a doll.

"Understood." The other party pouted, seemingly unwilling.

Qinglong Gang, one of the three major black forces in Hong Kong, whose family members are far away from Mujin, was violent and frivolous when he was young, with a vicious and vigorous style. On the other hand, there are the White Tiger Gang headed by the Yan family and the Golden Phoenix Gang whose surname is Shangguan.

Each of these three major gangs has the prestige of dominating one side in Hong Kong. Each has its own style of work, but they do not interfere with each other, maintaining a delicate balance.

The Shangguan family has no children, and it has always been a bit mysterious among the three major gangs. The Yan family has an only son named Ruoxiao, who is about eleven or twelve years old. relatively reputable".

The Yuan family of the Qinglong Gang is a bit special. Yuan Mujin has an only son named Yuan Fang. The boy has been pampered by the whole family in different ways since he was born. He is already arrogant and lawless at a young age. The spirit of causing trouble is as strict as Xiao Xiao, even worse than that.

It stands to reason that Yuan Mujin's future heirs must be passed on to Yuan Fang, but I don't know what this old man thinks. When Yuan Fang was young, he brought a child who was two years older than Yuan Fang from the orphanage. .

Named Yuanhai.

Yuan Hai was adopted as an adopted son and given the life of the eldest son. He ran around with Yuan Mujin since he was a child. The younger brother seemed to have been infected by the whole family, Xiao Yuanhai, who didn't smile at anyone, was the only one who showed his love and favor to his younger brother.

Xiao Yuanhai pulls Xiao Yuanfang, the two brothers are as beautiful as a painting.

At that time, the two were sent to Xie Ying's yard together, worshiped Xie Ying as their teacher, and began to learn martial arts.

Xie Ying and Yuan Mujin are old partners. They used to be created by the Qinglong Gang.