I see the eye doctor for Uchiha

Feng Jin subconsciously squeezed the teacup in his hand tightly. The walls of the cup were so thin that he almost crushed it.

Was his thoughts discovered by Ji Wan?

Or maybe Ji Wan didn't know anything, was just surprised by his behavior and was testing him?

Feng Jin relaxed: "...Why would Dr. Ji suddenly ask such a question?"

"Curious, Mr. Feng is too enthusiastic." Ji Wan said calmly.

Feng Jin laughed to lighten the atmosphere and thought quickly.

Not long ago, the scene where the old man said that Ji Wan would not accept the alpha's pursuit and would immediately distance himself and sever ties once he found out was still vivid in his mind.

If he admits it directly, will he have the same fate as those people and get the same end?

The difference between him and those people is that even if Ji Wan wants to reject him and stay away from him, he still has absolute power and can forcefully trap Ji Wan and keep Ji Wan by his side.

But this will inevitably lead to some unpleasant things happening, and Ji Wan's knot in his mind because of this will never be resolved. If possible, he still wants to avoid it as much as possible.

This is a choice that cannot go wrong.

Feng Jin took a sip of the freshly poured hot tea and quickly made up an excuse: "I do treat Dr. Ji warmly, because Dr. Ji and I have similar interests and have an elegant temperament. I think I can become friends with Dr. Ji."

"Friends?" Ji Wan raised an eyebrow.

"Yes," Feng Jin said calmly, "Friend."

Ji Wan looked at Feng Jin and saw the anxiety he was hiding under his composure. He lowered his head and took a sip of tea: "I feel that it is Mr. Feng who decides whether we want to have a purely monetary relationship, and it is also Mr. Feng who decides whether we want to be friends. I seem to No decision-making power."

"Why would Dr. Ji think so?" Feng Jin said in the calmest tone to kill any arrogance he might have, "Of course it's your decision. Whether we will become friends or not depends entirely on whether Dr. Ji will give me this face." .”

"Oh." Ji Wan couldn't help but raised the corners of her mouth a little, then put it down again and said seriously, "Then I'll think about it."

------

Of course, the consideration cannot be done in a short time. After Feng Jin left, Ji Wan fell into a sweet dream.

The class needs to be attended, and Feng Jin's treatment continues.

On this day, Ji Wan came to Feng Jin's office. He took out the testing equipment as usual, but Feng Jin didn't stand up.

Feng Jin lingered on the office chair. Under Ji Wan's puzzled eyes, he took out a box from under his luxurious and solemn desk: "Dr. Ji, a small gift for you."

Ji Wan took it, looked at the beautifully packaged box, frowned, and put the things on Feng Jin's table: "Mr. Feng, I can't put away anything too valuable."

Feng Jin looked a little uncomfortable. He looked at Ji Wan, then looked away, staring at the ceiling: "It's not something expensive, I made it myself."

Ji Wan was surprised and picked up the box again: "Can I open it and take a look?"

Feng Jin said nothing, his eyes still looking at the ceiling, his attitude seemed to be acquiescence.

Ji Wan then opened the box and saw what was inside.

As Feng Jin said, there were no expensive items inside, but a small box of biscuits.

Each cookie is individually wrapped in transparent wrapping paper with patterns painted on it.

Ji Wan picked up a piece of biscuit, looked closely at the abstract pattern on it, and wondered: "What is this, a little man flying a kite?"

Feng Jin: "...it's two people shaking hands, symbolizing our friendship."

Ji Wan: "..."

Ji Wan searched for an adjective for a long time: "Your friendship seems too abstract."

Mr. Feng remained expressionless and silent. Ji Wan smiled again and said, "Thank you anyway, I'll accept it."

Feng Jin's eyes lit up and he asked Ji Wan who accepted his gift: "Have you considered the things that Dr. Ji said you should consider last time?"

Ji Wan smiled and shook her head: "Mr. Feng's friendship is too abstract and I can't understand it. I'd better think about it again."

Feng Jin snorted, pulled Ji Wan over, and bit down.

*

Not long after, Ji Wan received another gift from Feng Jin.

This time Feng Jin's painting skills have improved visibly. Two cartoon villains are holding hands, and white cream holy light has been added.

Ji Wan couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud.Gradually he stopped again and lowered his eyes.

The biscuits themselves are not valuable, what is valuable is the thought Feng Jin spent on them.

For Feng Jin, the least valuable thing that money can buy is time.And Feng Jin's willingness to spend time on research and production is evident.

Although the friend is most likely just a cover for Feng Jin, at least he doesn't reject it.

"This painting is of two good friends?" Ji Wan asked softly.

"Well," Feng Jin raised his eyebrows, "I specially painted Dr. Ji to look better, how about it?"

"Not bad." Ji Wan said with a smile.

Feng Jin noticed something from Ji Wan's tone and tentatively reached out to Ji Wan.

Feng Jin's hands were slender and powerful. Like his own, his hands were slightly larger than Ji Wan's.

Under Feng Jin's gaze, Ji Wan slowly held Feng Jin's hand.

"We will be friends from now on, Mr. Feng," Ji Wan said.

"You still call me Mr. Feng?" Feng Jin sounded dissatisfied.

"Seal...in."

When these two words came out of Ji Wan's mouth, they were obviously very normal and did not contain any ambiguity. However, when they were heard in Feng Jin's ears, they were filled with infinite warmth.

The skin touching each other, the strength that can be felt when holding each other, and Ji Wan's smiling eyes, everything did not satisfy Feng Jin, but instead transformed into the deepest desire in his heart.

He wanted to be more than just friends...he wanted more.

*

As friends, it is natural to go out to eat together.

On this day, Ji Wan agreed to Feng Jin's dinner invitation. Feng Jin was happily choosing a dinner place when he received a call from Kong Liyan.

Kong Liyan shouted on the phone: "Brother Feng, I'm out for dinner, I'm missing you! You must be in a good mood after being treated for so long!"

Kong Liyan dared to call Feng Jin so directly, not only because of his more than 20 years of friendship, but also because he knew that Feng Jin had no nightlife.As long as Feng Jin is in a good mood, it is possible to ask Feng Jin out.

"I have an appointment tonight." Feng Jin refused without mercy.

"Ah?" Kong Liyan was shocked, "Is there any customer who can let you compensate?"

Speaking of Ji Wan, a smile appeared on Feng Jin's lips unconsciously: "Others are not good, but this is okay."

To spend time with his big client, his Dr. Ji.

------

Ji Wan arrived as promised and saw Feng Jin who had been waiting for him in the hotel early.

Feng Jin's eyes lit up when he saw him. When Ji Wan came up, he praised him: "Doctor Ji looks really good today."

Ji Wan: "...huh?"

Ji Wan lowered his head and looked at the daily clothes he was wearing. He was obviously not dressed up. He was just wearing something that Feng Jin had never seen before?

On the contrary, Feng Jin's clothes looked casual, but in fact they were low-key and luxurious with a sense of unruliness. Paired with Feng Jin's perfectly messy hairstyle today, it was obviously not a casual match.

Ji Wan understood and praised: "Thank you, you are also very handsome today."

"Yeah." Feng Jin kept a straight face, not letting his expression be too obvious. He picked up the menu and pushed it in front of Ji Wan. "I'd like to recommend their signature dishes to you. They're pretty good." Seven

Ji Wan looked at it and put a check mark on the dish: "Is there anything else you want to eat? You invited me last time, and I'll treat you this time."

"You invite me?" Feng Jin suddenly frowned.

Ji Wan is now very poor even if he bites him, so how can he still ask Ji Wan to pay?

Ji Wan's small salary couldn't even allow him to live a life of wearing different clothes every day and eating whatever he wanted. It was really miserable.

Feng Jin could vaguely sense that his mentality was wrong. He was not very particular about his food and clothing. It didn't matter if he wore T-shirts worth dozens or hundreds of dollars in private. But once he thought about Ji Wan not being able to use the best every day, Things are a little angry.

With this mentality, it was impossible for Feng Jin to ask Ji Wan to pay.

Feng Jin's frown deepened: "Don't argue with me about this kind of thing, money is meaningless to me."

Ji Wan: "..."

Ji Wan didn't know how to answer these words for a moment. As a young doctor, he was greatly shocked and had to pretend not to hear.

Ji Wan chose a few more dishes that she liked and that Feng Jin liked to eat that she had observed during this period, and handed them to the waiter next to her, waiting for them to be served.

Feng Jin sat across from Ji Wan. Both of them were tall and had long legs.Ji Wan changed her position when she was tired from sitting. As she moved, her calf touched another warm object.

Almost at the moment of contact, Ji Wan realized whether it was something else or not, it was Feng Jin's calf.

At this moment, under the table, where no one can see, their bodies are close to each other, like the most intimate lovers.

Feng Jin didn't move, but Ji Wan subconsciously avoided it immediately.When Ji Wan came to his senses, he used his feet to roughly estimate his territory under the table, and then made a serious protest: "Mr. Feng, are your legs too long? They have seriously encroached on my territory."

"You can also reach out to me, I don't mind." Feng Jin invited with a half-smile.

Ji Wan didn't want to be fooled by him. The dishes they ordered were brought out one after another. Ji Wan picked up her chopsticks and looked at these delicacies that seemed to be delicious. She didn't know which one to eat first.

"Although the signature dishes here are good, they are quite troublesome to eat. Don't worry about it. Eat the others first. I'll prepare this later and put it in your bowl." Feng Jin said, picking up the serving chopsticks and looking at Ji Wan With a glance, the corner of his mouth curled up, "Just think of it as... my apology for encroaching on Dr. Ji's space."

------

Not far from where Feng Jin and Ji Wan were sitting, a group of people were staring at this side.

Kong Liyan and the others looked at Feng Jin with a talkative look on his face, patiently and carefully picking and removing bones for others. The whole table was silent, and Kong Liyan was frightened to remove the meat on his chopsticks.

In front of everyone, they actually had hallucinations. This is incredible!

One of them pinched his thigh hard and said in a daze: "It's true, am I not dreaming?"

If it were true, it would be even scarier.It's okay that Feng Jin didn't find them. Once he found them, wouldn't it be...

shock!A group of people went out to eat, and after accidentally encountering this incident, they all encountered retaliation!

Brothers who have been enemies for many years turned against each other, and the reason was actually because of him!

In this case, not making any noise to attract Feng Jin's attention seemed to be the wisest choice.But how could anyone resist the temptation to gossip? After a silent fierce battle, Kong Liyan, the boldest man, was pushed out and tasked with finding a way to bring Feng Jin and the other person over.

Kong Liyan stood up and walked towards Feng Jin with his head held high and his chest held high.

"Brother Feng, isn't this the brother Feng we haven't seen once in several years!" Kong Liyan adopted a heart attack mode. After Feng Jin and Ji Wan looked over, he just wiped away his non-existent tears and put on a show. With an expression of tears of joy, "God allowed us to meet here. He must have wanted us to have a glass of wine together and have a chat!"

Feng Jin watched Kong Liyan's performance expressionlessly. When Kong Liyan finally finished his performance and asked him expectantly if he wanted to sit at their table with Ji Wan, he decisively refused and said, "We will meet again next time."

Kong Liyan: "..."

Okay, you are ruthless enough. Feng Jin is worthy of you.

Feng Jin has said this, so this gossip should be unbearable.Kong Liyan no longer held any hope and just looked at Ji Wan tentatively.

Feng Jin looked indifferent: "Look at what he does. He is not familiar with you. How can we have a good meal with you?"

"Huh? I don't care," Ji Wan said, "It would be fun to get together with more people."

"..." Feng Jin immediately changed his mind, "Then join them."

Kong Liyan witnessed Feng Jin's change of position in a short period of time and was so shocked that he was speechless. He brought Ji Wan and Feng Jin to his table, and the others immediately applauded and warmly welcomed them.

"What's this guy called?"

"I know!" Kong Liyan answered first, "This is Dr. Ji!"

Ji Wan received warmer applause than before, and everyone looked at him as if they were looking at a god.

Next, everyone watched helplessly as Feng Jin made sure to get a portion for Ji Wan before he ate anything. It could be said that he was extremely caring, taking care of Ji Wan even more thoughtfully than he took care of himself.

Everyone exchanged tacit glances.

They had never seen Feng Jin treat someone like this. If they were students, they might simply think that Feng Jin had a good relationship with this person.But now that everyone has entered the society, and Feng Jin has not been close to beauty in these years, everyone has noticed that his parents were so anxious, and suddenly he is so kind to someone, which is very outstanding.

A group of them are also Feng Jin's friends, why don't Feng Jin treat them like this?

The answer was ready to come out, and everyone shed tears for Feng Jin who finally had the answer.

As a good brother, of course, at this time, I have to offer my own assists and help Feng Jin build a glorious image.

"Doctor Ji, if you didn't know him before, you don't know how powerful our brother Feng is. He has never failed in anything he has done since he was a child. God descends to earth, and he is better than anyone else!"

"When an old man crosses the road, Brother Feng will sprint over to help him even if he is hundreds of meters away. Oh my god, the old man is so moved by him that he sheds tears!"

With everyone's words and words, Feng Jin was promoted higher and higher. All he had to do was use a mobile phone flashlight to act as a holy light behind Feng Jin, pretending that Feng Jin was a god descending to earth.

Feng Jin felt a headache when he heard this: "That's enough. What are you talking about? Stop talking about it."

Ji Wan didn't stop. He had a slight smile on his face. His smile deepened when he heard something interesting. His dark eyes seemed to contain thousands of stars. They flickered when he smiled, which made people endure. I can't help but want to make him laugh and make him happy.

Kong Liyan and his group had drunk a little wine because of the dinner party and were in a tipsy state. Now when they saw the beauty smile, it was as if they had drank several bottles of strong wine. They couldn't stop at all.

And what they talked about gradually deviated from the original track, from how awesome and powerful Feng Jin was to all kinds of interesting things about Feng Jin.

Kong Liyan recalled something and said with emotion: "Speaking of which, Brother Feng doesn't seem to have always come out on top. I remember that in the college entrance examination, Brother Feng scored equally with another person and did not become the only provincial champion, which made him very upset. A few days.”

"Huh?" Ji Wan was stunned when he heard this.

When he took the college entrance examination, he also scored the same score as someone else.

Is it such a coincidence?

Ji Wan turned his head to look at Feng Jin. Feng Jin had a straight face. He keenly caught Ji Wan's gaze and turned to face Ji Wan.

"Don't listen to their nonsense, how could I be angry about something like this." Feng Jin kept a cold face and insisted on maintaining his image in front of Ji Wan, "I never take such small things to heart."

"Why don't you take it to heart? Who refused to go out with us for several days after the results came out?" Kong Liyan, who was above, exposed Feng Jin mercilessly, "Oh, it's nothing, you didn't I got first place in every exam, so I didn’t get the same score as anyone, so everyone can understand why I’m angry.”

Ji Wan smiled, moved closer to Feng Jin, and asked softly, "Is it true?"

Feng Jin continued with a cold face: "Fake, I was just feeling unwell in those days."

"So that's it." Ji Wan pretended to suddenly realize it, and added, "If you had a chance to meet, would you treat him with a normal heart?"

Feng Jin frowned. This matter had long been diluted by time for him, but now he didn't know why Ji Wan kept mentioning this person.

Could it be that Ji Wan became interested in the person who could be his opponent and wanted to find a chance to get to know that person?

If that person is an alpha or omega, then Ji Wan's body will be infected with other people's pheromones.If that person is a beta, Ji Wan, as a beta, likes betas of the same gender.No matter what gender that person is, they are like a thorn in Feng Jin's eyes.

Ji Wan hasn't become interested in him yet, so why should he be interested in that person?

"I'm very busy. Do you think anyone has a chance to see me?" Feng Jin spoke coldly, not forgetting to pick up some food for Ji Wan. "This assumption makes no sense."

Although Feng Jin didn't say it clearly, the displeasure in his attitude was clear.

"...You really don't like him at all." Ji Wan couldn't help but sigh.

"Isn't that for sure? If Brother Feng likes that person, I'll stand on my head and shit." Kong Liyan laughed.

Everyone laughed, and Ji Wan lowered her head to drink the soup, pretending that she didn't hear anything.

Only Zhang Yangli, who was also a beta at the table, did not laugh along. He touched his chin and pondered: "Because that person was also a beta, so I had paid attention to that person at the time...what's his name? It feels a bit familiar."

"Ji...Ji..." Zhang Yangli murmured to himself, then took out his mobile phone to search. After finding the top scorer in the college entrance examination that year, he suddenly realized and slapped his thigh, "Ah, yes, his name is Ji Wan!"

After saying that, Zhang Yangli was silent for a moment, raised his head and asked, "Dr. Ji, what is your name?"

Ji Wan slowly raised a smile: "My name is Ji Wan."

Feng Jin: "..."

Kong Liyan: “…………”

The opponent who once had the same score as Feng Jin, and now Dr. Ji, who is held in Feng Jin's hand, two completely different images actually overlap!

The air was stagnant, and the pause button was pressed on the screen. Ji Wan suspected that a few minutes had passed before everyone came back to life.

"Come and have a drink. Let me tell you tonight. Brother Feng never gets drunk after a thousand drinks. No matter how much he drinks, he is as sober as if he had never drank anything!" Kong Liyan opened a few bottles of beer. "Where can I get cold beer if I don't drink it after eating?" The taste is not authentic!"

Ji Wan did not criticize Kong Liyan's attempt to change the subject. She smiled and shook her head, pointing to her tea cup, saying that she would just drink tea.

Kong Liyan hadn't recovered from the embarrassment yet, so he forced himself to speak to liven up the atmosphere: "It's okay if you don't drink. Since Wan Wan doesn't want to drink, then Brother Feng, help him drink!"

Feng Jin didn't refuse, took the glass of wine that should have belonged to Ji Wan, drank it, and then drank his own glass.

Amidst the clinking of wine glasses, the awkward atmosphere gradually dissipated, and the drunk Kong Liyan quietly approached Ji Wan.

"Wanwan, you are really powerful," Kong Liyan said, "I never thought that Brother Feng would fall on one person twice. You are the first and probably the only one."

"Twice?" Ji Wan said.

"Yes, one college entrance examination, one time..."

Before Ji Wan could finish listening, someone pulled him by the collar and pulled him away from Kong Liyan's face and into his range.

A strong and powerful arm hugged Ji Wan's shoulders, and the hot body temperature was transmitted to Ji Wan through the clothes. All movements and strength declared the possessiveness of the owner of the arm.

Ji Wan paused and turned to look at the person holding him.

Feng Jin frowned, his half-lidded eyes were covered by his eyelashes, and the corners of his mouth curled into an unhappy arc.

Feng Jin's voice was deep and he narrowed his eyes: "Don't get so close to him, do you understand?"