The famous utensil of the superstar

Chapter 34

Luo Qiubai had a very long dream about some trivial things in the past.

In the dream, he was just at the age of graduating from university. He had an immature face, his eyes couldn't hide his thoughts, and he always had a smile on his face. He believed everything others said. It is always very simple to look at problems, and I always feel that there is nothing difficult to overcome in this world, and everything must look in a good direction.

So when he received the notice of his father's critical illness, he wiped away his tears and tried his best to make money.

However, the salary he earns from working hard is not even enough to give his father a chemotherapy treatment.

He watched his only relative die, but there was nothing he could do. At that time, someone told him that the entertainment industry could make money, a lot of money. Bite the bullet and decide to take a break, but the result is even more tragic...

He has no time to think about what he likes and what he is good at. In his eyes, there is no difference between the so-called singing, acting or catwalk, as long as he can make money, so no matter how hard or tiring the role is, he is not afraid of it.

Once, he served as a stand-in for an actor and needed to jump down from a building tens of meters high, but few people were willing to do this kind of work even if a safety rope was installed. When he asked the price, he said it would be 500 yuan. It was enough to give his father several meals of supplements, and he took it without thinking.

But the accident happened at that time. The moment he jumped down, the safety rope aged and broke. He was hanging in the air, watching himself fall little by little. There were screams downstairs, but no one could help at that moment. He, he seemed to feel the pain of falling again, he closed his eyes tightly, curled up all over...

Suddenly, a pair of warm hands reached out to him, tightly grasping his arms and pulling them upwards. The sun was so dazzling that he couldn't see the man's face against the light. At the moment of being rescued, he fell on the man's shoulders. On his body, a pair of arms hugged him tightly, almost suffocating strength, but with scalding heat, it gave him an unprecedented sense of security, and he couldn't help reaching out to touch it...

There was a stabbing pain in his arm, and the sun was still dazzling. He shook a bit, and then woke up, and found himself lying on the hospital bed with a hanging bottle tied in his hand.

"Are you awake?" Zheng Huaijiang closed the newspaper, saw that he was about to sit up, and quickly stopped him, "Don't move around, the needle is crooked and back to blood, do you think your hands are swollen into buns?"

Luo Qiubai blinked, looked around, raised his hand to rub his swollen forehead, and slowly recalled everything that happened on the show.

He also thought of Qi Feng who had been in a cold war with him for more than half a month, but at the moment of life and death, he rushed towards him...

When Zheng Huaijiang saw him raise his hand, he immediately held him down and frowned, "What are you messing with! I already had a passer-by face, but now it's disfigured, and I left scars after touching it. Let's see if Xinghui still wants you." Ugly."

After what he said, Luo Qiubai felt pain in his face, touched the mobile phone by the bedside, and looked at the screen, his face was covered for a long time, it looked a little scary.

"Now you know how to be afraid? What do you care about when you are dying? When I rushed to the scene before, I really wanted to let you go out immediately. I don't think you have the blessing of being a star at all. You can show your face to the show. Injured, I don’t know what to eat, but fortunately this time it’s just a soft tissue contusion, no stitches, otherwise you would cry.”

"Anyway, I'm already the face of passers-by. Maybe a stitch can make me more recognizable." Luo Qiubai joked, but his heart sank slowly.

If his injuries were considered serious, what would happen to Qi Feng who stood in front of him?Thinking of that eccentric and proud man, his heart constricted violently, "Mr. Zheng, what's going on at the show...?" Luo Qiubai struggled to force out a word.

Zheng Huaijiang shrugged his shoulders and said, "What else can I do? When I rushed there, the scene had already been evacuated, and the specific situation is unclear. It is said that all the wounded were sent to this hospital. There should be no serious problems. It belongs to the Qi family. That eldest son was seriously injured, and it is said that he was unconscious when he was carried away."

Luo Qiubai's face turned pale in an instant, and he could not utter a word with his lips tightly pressed together.

"You can't take care of yourself now, and you still have time to control others? You just stay here for me, and you are not allowed to go anywhere until you recover from your injuries." Zheng Huaijiang didn't see that his face was wrong, and said coldly, but She thoughtfully put a pillow behind his back, picked up an apple and began to peel it.

Luo Qiubai didn't speak for a long time, his fingers hidden under the quilt were turning blue and white.

After a long time, he smiled and said, "Mr. Zheng, I promise to take good care of my wounds as you said, but now my stomach is sour and I don't want to eat apples. Can you buy me a bowl of porridge?"

Zheng Huaijiang paused his fingers, and raised his eyebrows to look at him displeasedly, "You have many problems."

After saying this, he wiped his hands and left the ward with a cold face.

The door of the ward closed with a "click". After Luo Qiubai saw Zheng Huaijiang's leaving figure through the window, he sat up at once and pulled out the hanging needle on the back of his hand without hesitation.

A few drops of blood dripped on the floor, and he didn't have time to take care of it, he staggered open the door of the ward and ran out.

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Luo Qiubai looked like an idiot by himself, with a face that was mostly covered with gauze, he inquired everywhere, and finally found Qi Feng's ward.

Along the way, his emotions were complicated and hard to describe, his fingers were cold, but his palms were covered with sweat. He desperately wanted to see Qi Feng and see how he was hurt, but Zheng Huaijiang's words just now made his heart feel cold. At the thought of seeing Qi Feng seriously injured and unconscious, fear and despair welled up in his heart.

I was so anxious and scared that I finally found a place, but there were many bodyguards guarding the door of the VIP ward, and when they saw him coming, they immediately stretched out their hands to stop him.

"I'm sorry sir, this is a private ward, no trespassing allowed."

"I'm here to visit. Does Qi Feng live here? I want to go in and see him."

Luo Qiubai explained eagerly, but the bodyguard shook his head, and said in a business-like manner, "Sorry, it's not convenient for me to disclose this, the young master is recuperating, someone strayed in, sir, please go back."

"I'm not, I'm..." Luo Qiubai wanted to say that I'm not an idler, I'm the legal spouse of the person inside, and I've received a certificate to register, but he choked when he got to his mouth.

Even the bodyguards who have been with Mr. Qi all day in the old house of Qi's family don't recognize him, how can he say such a thing with the cheek.

He didn't back down and insisted on going in, and the bodyguards didn't let go.

The sound outside the door came into the room, and Qi Feng, who was already awake, recognized Luo Qiubai's voice, coughed a few times, and said to the assistant next to him in a deep voice, "Who told you to stop him, let him in."

When Mr. Qi, who was sitting next to him, heard this, he immediately frowned and snapped, "Nonsense!"

"Don't let him in." He turned his head and gave an order to his assistant, then grabbed Qi Feng's hand and said, "Xiaofeng, you just woke up now, you still have injuries on your body, and you need to rest. Luo Qiubai will be the same whenever you see him." , not too late."

Qi Feng withdrew his hand, closed his eyes and leaned against the pillow, his face pale from lack of blood, "I said, let him in."

"Xiao Feng, have you had enough of your nonsense?" Hearing his grandson's cold words, Mr. Qi turned cold, "I agree with you to be with him only to let him save your life, not to let you Pay him with your life! Now that you have suffered such a serious injury, you must give me a good rest, and nothing else will be discussed."

Qi Feng opened his eyes, the sharp eyes were still bloodshot, and his mouth was hoarse, "Grandpa, since you know that I don't even want my life for him, you should understand what I mean to him."

After finishing speaking, he looked up at the bodyguards around him, and said word by word, "Next time, if anyone dares to stop him, he will make it difficult for me."

"Qi Feng!" Old Master Qi trembled angrily, but he couldn't get angry with the injured Qi Feng.

"Let him in, Grandpa." Qi Feng coughed, without showing any expression on his face, but said forcefully, "He is my wife."

Old Master Qi clutched his cane tightly, as if he wanted to say something, Daoist Sun, who had been silent beside him, stopped him and shook his head at him.

How stubborn Qi Feng is, as a grandfather, he will not know that once he decides, no one can change it. It used to be, and it is even more so now. He is already the person in charge of the Qi family, and he is no longer controlled by himself. child.

Old Master Qi snorted coldly, and said "Take care of yourself, I'll come see you tomorrow", then turned and walked out of the ward.

At this time, the atmosphere at the door was still anxious, Luo Qiubai did not back down, no matter how the bodyguard tried to stop him, he would definitely see Qi Feng.

The door opened with a "click", and Old Master Qi came out. When he saw Luo Qiubai, a trace of complicated and extremely displeased expression appeared between his brows, but it passed quickly.

"Master... Mr. Qi." Luo Qiubai originally wanted to call him "Grandpa", but he changed his name abruptly when he thought of the current situation.

Mr. Qi said "hmm", squinted his eyes and said, "Little Luo, you still have injuries on your face, why didn't you take a good rest in the ward and came here?"

As soon as he saw him, Luo Qiubai didn't care about his injuries, he stepped forward and asked eagerly, "Master, I'm here to see Qi Feng, how is his injury? Can you let me see him?"

Mentioning this, Old Master Qi's face became even more ugly. If it wasn't for the fact that Luo Qiubai was Qi Feng's destiny, he couldn't break his promise, and really wanted to drive this "culprit" away.

He frowned and remained silent for a while, then said in a deep voice, "What else can I do? This time, it was my ancestors' blessing. When the shelf fell down, it was blocked by the light box next to it, and it didn't hit Xiao Feng directly, saving my life. However, he had a few stitches on his head, a broken wrist, and a large area of ​​soft tissue contusion on his body, so he should rest well."

Although the old man's tone was very harsh, Luo Qiubai also heaved a long sigh of relief when he heard that Qi Feng's slander was much milder than expected, his whole body seemed to be drained of all his strength, he lowered his head and his heart ached.

Seeing his appearance, Mr. Qi frowned tightly, and in order to maintain his demeanor without showing displeasure on the surface, he snorted and said, "Okay, stop yelling at the door, let others see you. Cheng Hede, since everyone is here, let's go in."

After saying this, he didn't seem to be bothered to say another word, so he took Daozhang Sun and his assistants away.

Luo Qiubai understands that the old man doesn't like him. After all, any grandfather would not want to see his precious grandson get seriously injured for an irrelevant "tool", let alone a legitimate son raised by the background of the Qi family. Grandchildren.

Rubbing his forehead, he didn't have time to worry about this, took a deep breath, and slowly pushed open the door of the ward.

The ward was extremely quiet, there was no one in the empty room, only a bulge on the bed.

Luo Qiubai was frightened by Zheng Huaijiang's words before, and he was ready to see Qi Feng's body full of tubes and seriously injured, but now even though he knew that Qi Feng's life was not in danger, he still couldn't help but feel uneasy.

Walking slowly, he saw a bunch of short black hair exposed by the man, with a thick gauze wrapped around his head, motionless, as if he was asleep, with stitches in his head, broken wrist, and a large area of ​​soft tissue contusion……

A few sharp words came into his mind, he took a deep breath, sat on the edge of the bed, couldn't help reaching out to stroke his injured head.

As a result, just as his fingers touched his hair, the man suddenly opened his eyes, saw his fingertips, and frowned.

The eyes of the two people collided so suddenly that Luo Qiubai was caught off guard. He could only look at him in astonishment, and only after a long time could he choke out a sentence, "...are you awake?"

Qi Feng's hair was very messy, and his blue and white striped hospital clothes made him look a little weak, his tall body was nestled under the quilt, his face was weird, and he said sneeringly, "What are you doing here?"

"I'll come and see you." Luo Qiubai pursed his lips, not knowing what to say for a while.

This was the first conversation between the two of them since they had been in a cold war for more than half a month, but the atmosphere was so embarrassing.

"What's wrong with your face?" Qi Feng turned his body this time, and finally saw Luo Qiubai's half face covered with gauze, and his complexion suddenly became worse.

Luo Qiubai shook his head and grinned, "It's okay, no stitches, Zheng Huaijiang said that there will be no scars, and my whole body is fine, so you don't have to worry."

"And... thank you."

When he said the last three words, he stretched out his hand to grab Qi Feng's quilt corner, his voice was soft and hoarse, full of friendship.

Looking at his wife's white fingers, Qi Feng pulled back his quilt abruptly, "Don't be sentimental, I just happened to be standing there, and I didn't mean to save you at all. And I just asked, you don't have to Explain it so clearly to me."

Luo Qiubai froze for a moment, then pulled the corner of his quilt again, "It doesn't matter whether you want to hear it or not, I want to tell you everything, and I hope you can tell me honestly, how is your body...how is it now? "

"I'm fine, I can't die, you've seen it now, can you go out?" Qi Feng said forcefully, but with Luo Qiubai's eyes, no matter how he heard these words, he felt a little out of breath.

He seemed to be aware of this problem, and attributed it all to the fact that he was lying down and Luo Qiubai was standing, so he lacked momentum, and was about to sit up when he propped himself up.

"Hey, don't move, I'll help you with whatever you want." Luo Qiubai stopped him, grabbed his wrist subconsciously, and then opened his eyes wide in surprise.

Qi Feng pulled his wrist back all of a sudden, turned his head to one side, and stopped talking with a sullen face.

Luo Qiubai looked at his hands, which still had the scorching heat and beads of sweat from Qi Feng's palms on them. He couldn't help but look up at the man, and saw that his ears were turning red a little bit.

"...Are you shy?" Luo Qiubai pursed his lips and laughed, his eyes curled up, and he boldly stepped forward a few more steps, touching the hot ears of the man with his fingers.

"..." Qi Feng frowned tightly, his face was strange and indescribable, a deep gully formed between his brows, but this time, miraculously, he didn't avoid Luo Qiubai's hand, and just let out a cold snort , "What are you kidding?"

The ears in his hands became hotter and hotter, Luo Qiubai looked at him with gentle eyes in his pupils for a moment, under his gaze, Qi Feng's hair was about to explode.

A hot current that seemed to cleanse the soul gushed out of my heart as if after a catastrophe, and I couldn't tell what it was like. The sunlight outside the window shone into the huge transparent glass, as if dyed the whole room with bright colors.

"Qi Feng, why did you save me?" Luo Qiubai asked.

Qi Feng turned his head away vigorously, and his tone was filled with anger, "You will not understand until you say it a few times. I didn't try to save you at all. It was just a coincidence!"

"But you called my name at that time, and I heard it clearly."

"You heard me wrong." Qi Feng pursed his lips tightly, his eyes kept turning on Luo Qiu's half face covered with gauze, the more he looked at it, the more unhappy he became, and the more unhappy he was, the more he wanted to look at it. It seemed that just looking at it like this, It's like taking the gauze off your face.

The ears can hear wrongly, the mouth can speak wrongly, but will the body know?

Man is an absolutely selfish animal, there is no reason to love or hate for no reason, and there is no reason to give up his life to protect others for no reason.

Luo Qiubai sighed slightly in his heart, as if he had just woken up from a nightmare of wonton stew. After this incident, he suddenly understood that this man was more sullen and awkward than he imagined.

He is like a stuffy gourd, holding everything in his stomach, making people love and hate him.

Smiling slightly, Luo Qiubai pressed his hand stubbornly and said, "Qi Feng, am I not a tool for you to save your life?"

"Shut up! I said no!" Qi Feng became even more irritable when he mentioned the key issue.

Luo Qiubai raised the corners of his mouth as he wished, as if he had finally caught the man's little tail, "Then what am I?"

Qi Feng kept silent again with a cold face, but his breathing was a little short.

Luo Qiubai held his hand tightly, separated the fingers of his uninjured hand that were constantly clasped one by one, then filled the gaps with his own five fingers, and held them tightly together , the fingers are intertwined, and the wedding rings complement each other.

"You want to use me to extend your life, but you almost died because of me. You are only a little over 28 this year, right? You want to die early when you are not yet 30, so why don't you marry me?" Isn't it a waste of effort? Don't tell me, you want to regret the marriage?"

Qi Feng's Adam's apple rolled up and down, staring deeply at Luo Qiubai's face, cursed secretly, and scolded extremely severely, "I have never regretted it since the day I got married!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Qiubai lowered his head and kissed his lips.

The bandage on Qi Feng's head rubbed against Luo Qiubai's forehead, and the gauze on Luo Qiubai's face scraped against Qi Feng's cheeks. Their lips and teeth were close, and the whole room was silent without a sound.

Dazed for just a few seconds, Qi Feng regained the initiative, bit Luo Qiubai's lips as if to vent his anger, and sucked the body fluid in his mouth, as if he wanted to eat his soft lips completely into his stomach, bringing Grumpy and eager.

Hmph, after fighting with him for so long, I realized that if you obediently come to please him, you should be punished!

Luo Qiubai let him kiss, with smiles pouring out from his lips and teeth, and when the two "disabled people" kissed until they were out of breath, he held Qi Feng's head, and the look in Danfeng's eyes was dazzling, "Since there is no regret , then can I pursue you now?"

"What?" Qi Feng frowned, the bandage on his head and messy hair matched his tall and strong figure, making him look weird and...cute.

"Shouldn't it be? We're married, we got our certificates, we got on the bed, and you even kissed for a second. Are you going to turn your face and deny anyone when you put on your pants?"

"Nonsense." Qi Feng scolded, his face was dark and stinky, but his eyes were a little erratic, as if he was embarrassed to look at Luo Qiubai.

Luo Qiubai let out a muffled laugh, and dragged his sprained leg to climb onto the bed like an octopus. Qi Feng's face became even uglier, and he said almost violently, "Get down!"

"Don't move around, if you touch my face, you will be disfigured." In fact, Qi Feng was injured a lot more than him, but when he said it deliberately, the man really didn't move anymore, but he was very Unwilling, and not knowing what kind of temper he was throwing, his face was slumped, and a heavy voice came out of his nostrils.

Luo Qiubai got his wish and lay down next to the man, and the two of them were covered under the same quilt in broad daylight, this was the first time since the cold war for more than half a month that they shared the same bed.

Qi Feng's whole body was stiff, his injured wrist still hurt, he didn't dare to move, the wound on his back was even more painful, but he couldn't bear to move, his wife climbed onto his bed so proactively, but he couldn't do anything , This is clearly torturing him on purpose.

Luo Qiubai didn't speak any more as soon as he got into bed, lying on the soft pillow, he groaned comfortably.

Qi Feng uttered a single sound from his nasal cavity, and grunted hard in his heart: It really is seduction!

"You, come into my arms." Qi Feng opened his arms, and said in a neutral tone, his red ears seemed a little transparent under the sunlight.

Luo Qiu laughed out loud, gently avoided his wound, and put his head on his chest.

As a result, as soon as he touched the man's body, he suddenly pushed him violently, a strange blush appeared on his face, "Don't make such a lewd sound when you're so close!"

Luo Qiubai didn't expect him to say such a thing in this situation, he was taken aback for a moment, then wanted to tease him, raised his head and kissed his chin, and whispered in a low voice, "It's really lewd!" Seeing lewdness, I just laughed, where is the lewdness? Besides, you have always taken medicine to lift it up, but now you are injured like this, so it is more lenient."

The intentionally lowered Furong Gou's voice was twisted and turned, and the slightly hoarse tone had a little hook at the end, which suddenly aroused Qi Feng's anger.

He pushed Luo Qiubai angrily, "I told you not to talk to me in this fucking voice! I can only be hard on you, you are not satisfied!?"

That sentence made Luo Qiubai stunned for a long time, he even forgot the injuries on his body, blinked his eyes, raised his hand to touch Qi Feng's head, really afraid that something would happen to him if he was hit.

"Your level of love talk is as bad as your ability to give roses, and you only get hard on me. Are you lying to a fool?"

As soon as these words fell to the ground, Qi Feng turned red from his forehead to his neck as if someone had dug out some shocking secret, and then, as if unwilling to reconcile, he grabbed Luo Qiubai's hand forcefully and said, " Take off my pants."

"What are you doing...in broad daylight." Luo Qiubai was so annoyed and funny by his temper that he said that the wind is the rain, and there was really nothing he could do about this man with a weird temper.

Seeing that he was unmoved, Qi Feng simply used his uninjured arm to grab Luo Qiubai's hand and tore off his hospital gown at once, revealing a big guy with a size that hadn't even raised his head inside.

Purple-red color, entangled veins, scary appearance... Luo Qiubai felt that his eyes were about to be blinded again after a glance.

What is recklessness? Bai Chang is so big!

"You are enough, don't be a hooligan! Put it on quickly, and the nurse will come in later!" Luo Qiubai didn't understand why the two of them came to talk about peace, but why they somehow changed the topic to someone's big bird.

Qi Feng ignored him, and put his hand into Luo Qiubai's hospital gown of the same style even though he was wounded.

This kind of blue and white hospital gown is very loose, Luo Qiubai is thin, and when he probed inside, he touched Ru's head without any effort. Qi Feng kneaded it with his hands, and stimulated the sensitive part of Luo Qiubai's lower back from time to time. .

"Hmm... What the hell are you going to do! Um..." Luo Qiubai dodged everywhere, but his scalp still felt numb from being played with, and he couldn't control the intermittent groaning from his throat.

Qi Feng pursed his lips, his deep eyes were fixed on Luo Qiu's narrow waist under his white clothes, and his hand continued to stimulate him to make a sound.

After a while, he suddenly pinched the tip of the RU forcefully, and Luo Qiubai was caught off guard and let out an "ah" with a tremor at the end.

"Look down, look." Qi Feng pressed Luo Qiubai's neck.

"Look at the fart!" Luo Qiubai was provoked, his tone was irritable, he looked down subconsciously, and froze instantly.

He watched Qi Feng's big guy slowly raise his head, it became longer and harder, and transparent mucus dripped from the front...

At this moment, Qi Feng stretched his hands forward and kneaded the guy in Luo Qiu's white trousers a few times. He shivered twice, "Fuck...don't pinch, um..."

A sound sounded, and the big bird stood up a little more.

"See, I'm only going to be hard on you."

Luo Qiubai was stunned, and opened his mouth wide. He had prepared a script for a romantic reunion, but why did it suddenly become...a science fiction movie! ?

Qi Feng took his hand and pressed it on the straight big guy, the scorching heat scalded his palm, Luo Qiubai was dumbfounded, and then turned red from head to heel.

"What exactly is going on?"