Klein bottle personality

Ding Muyan slept soundly.After watching someone he was related to fall to his death in front of his eyes, he thought he was going to have a nightmare, but no, he was sleeping soundly.The joy of body and mind made him fall into a deep sleep quickly, and he felt as at ease in his sleep as if he was swimming in sea water.

After waking up from sleep, the morning sun made him unable to open his eyes, and the warmth steamed his face into a faint red color, which made people forget that it was the severe cold winter.His waist is a little sore. He hasn't exercised for a long time, and he has been sitting and standing for so long. It seems that a certain amount of fitness is still necessary.

The people around me were still sleeping, half of the quilt was carelessly kicked away, their strong arms turned out a sexy wheat color in the sun, their hair was messed up as if someone had rubbed it, maybe it was caught by me last night, anyway, I don’t remember , usually a beautiful face full of aggression, with his eyes closed he is as pure as a big boy.

It's really hard to imagine that I would develop such a relationship with this person. A few months ago, I would have listened to it as a joke, but the relationship between people is so wonderful. He walked in step by step, I also opened up my heart little by little.He is so smart and every day with him is a lot of fun.

The movement of Ding Muyan sitting up startled him, he opened his eyes in a daze, saw Ding Muyan for the first time, and then smiled.

"Should you prepare breakfast for me?" Ding Muyan asked.

Xiao Jin stared at Ding Muyan for a moment, still maintaining the posture of waking up: "You kiss me and I will go."

Ding Muyan turned around ruthlessly: "It's better to ask yourself than to ask others."

Xiao Jin wrapped his arms around his waist, hooked him back, and then pressed him down on the bed: "Okay, okay, I know Dr. Ding likes to be passive." He kissed him a few times on his mouth, face and neck.

Breakfast was ready soon, Ding Muyan took a refreshing shower, sat down at the table, and spread his palms to Xiao Jin: "My mobile phone."

After get off work yesterday, Ding Muyan's mobile phone was taken away by Xiao Jin, the reason is not to be affected by insignificant things.Ding Muyan knew what Xiao Jin meant. Xu Lilan jumped off the building under the watchful eyes of everyone. One can imagine how heated discussions would erupt in the public media. Everyone only saw her tragic death, but did not know the hard work of the doctors and nurses behind it. What a scary story.Xiao Jin was afraid that Ding Muyan would not be happy watching it, so he put away his cell phone early.

"Eat first, and I'll serve you when you're done." Xiao Jin served him a bowl of porridge.

"Are you trying to suffocate me?"

The two confronted each other for a long time, and finally Xiao Jin compromised: "Okay, you promise to have a good meal after watching."

"Should I write you a letter of guarantee?"

"There is no need for a guarantee letter. If you don't eat well, you will cry at night, believe it or not?"

"I'll throw this bowl of porridge on your face right now, believe it or not?"

Ding Muyan finally got back his mobile phone, opened the social software and swiped casually. Sure enough, the tragic death of Xu Lilan has spread all over the Internet, and there are many bloody pictures. .A lot of media are spreading a report that I don't know where it came from. Several elements before and after the incident were singled out and repeatedly whipped. Lin Min died suddenly after surgery, and Xu Lilan was unable to pay the medical expenses and sold the house on the verge of death. This is clearly a medical skill It is a cold-blooded story that does not harm people's lives, but also uses exorbitant medical expenses to drive people to a dead end.

Ding Muyan knew that he would feel uncomfortable after reading this kind of speech, but he didn't know that it would be so uncomfortable. Being slandered and discredited by others is an unspeakable pain.His lifelong pursuit is to be a good doctor. Yingxue, his youthful intelligence, is only for studying medicine. He treats every patient with infinite patience, treats every operation with a strict attitude, and only cares for every pain. of patients can leave with a smile.But now, he bears the reputation of a black-hearted doctor, every sentence that criticizes him is like a knife cutting his flesh, and the people who leave messages scolding him don't even know him, but at this moment, they want to eat his flesh and blood like an enemy of ten generations , how bad it came.

He paid too much, worked hard and fulfilled his duties, but because of an accident, he was erased overnight.He doesn't want to be praised by others, he doesn't want wealth and glory, he just wants the kindness of the doctor, but what happened now is absolutely ridiculous!

Ding Muyan put down his phone, said nothing, and silently drank a few mouthfuls of porridge.

Even if it was porridge, he could barely swallow it. He should have listened to Xiao Jin's words and looked at his phone after breakfast. He really lost his appetite now.

Xiao Jin looked at him and forced himself to be calm, but with his trembling hand holding the spoon, his heart throbbed with pain.His brain is suddenly not working well, he doesn't know where his usual flexibility has gone, he can't say a word of comfort, maybe nothing can comfort him, or what is more sad than being cast aside by the most cherished thing?

He knew what a lot of people were saying in the comments: Doctor who kills, die badly!

These people attacked Ding Muyan with all kinds of unimaginable vicious words only based on the words taken out of context. Some cursed the eight generations of ancestors, some cursed the death of descendants, and some said that they hoped that he would jump off the building with every household registration, as if they had seen it with their own eyes. How Ding Muyan cold-bloodedly forced the family members to pay after killing the patient.

The power of language is so terrifying, it seems to be light, but in fact every word is heart-wrenching.

Ding Muyan shouldn't be insulted like this. For Ding Muyan, who had put a lot of effort into this mother and daughter, it was too chilling for him.

Xiao Jin had no choice but to cover Ding Muyan's eyes so that he would not see that the world was treating him cruelly.However, escape is only temporary after all.

"Are you resting today?" Xiao Jin asked.

Ding Muyan said softly, "I'm going to work."

He could imagine how chaotic the hospital would be today, but hiding at home was not an option, and it would be easier for others to think he was guilty of guilt if he avoided it.

Xiao Jin thought for a while and said: "Okay, the soldiers come to cover the water and soil, we must hold our breath."

He used the word "we", which made Ding Muyan feel extra warm. Maybe it was just an unintentional remark, but from "I" to "we", it is a completely different pattern.

Ding Muyan thought it was early enough for him to come to the hospital, but he didn't expect someone to come earlier than him.

From a distance, he saw many reporters standing in front of the hospital, carrying cameras or microphones. They were shivering in the cold wind, but they were all in high spirits, more vigilant than scouts.Ding Muyan wanted to enter the courtyard quietly through the side door, but he was discovered by them, and a group of people flocked to him.

They blocked Ding Muyan's way, poked microphones in front of him one by one, and the running camera recorded his every subtle expression.

"Are you Dean Ding Muyan? Did you make a mistake in the operation that caused Lin Min's death?"

"Has your hospital pressed Xu Lilan for medical expenses?"

"I heard that you were the last person Xu Lilan saw before she died? Do you think your conversation had an impact on Xu Lilan's jumping off the building?"

Ding Muyan was angry.These people use directional questions to cover his words. They naturally have a position and try to get more exciting news. It doesn't matter if there is no news. Whether Ding Muyan admits or denies, every answer Words have become embellishments.

He really wanted to yell at them: Have you investigated the truth, are you just talking here?Do you understand what happened, and you just turned black and white, right and wrong?

But Ding Muyan also knew that he couldn't be angry.They are a group of locusts that eat human blood steamed buns. They use the blood of the dead to start the prelude to the carnival, and Ding Muyan is just a clown for people to have fun in this carnival. Even a little bit of loss of control can become a gorgeous decoration for the feast.What they want is not the truth, but emotions, an abuse they have directed.

Seeing that Ding Muyan was silent, they became more aggressive.

"Don't you want to say something? Are you guilty?"

"I heard that you saw Xu Lilan jump down with your own eyes, do you regret your actions?"

Ding Muyan was furious, what did I do that I need to regret?I am aboveboard and worthy of heaven and earth!Are you not afraid of rotten tongue when you spout blood?

"Can we do an exclusive interview with you?"

The microphone touched Ding Muyan's face, and Ding Muyan stared at them coldly, like a trapped animal in a cage staring at a hunter holding a gun. Although he had sharp teeth and claws, he couldn't use them.

"Get out of the way! You're blocking the road!" The security guards rushed over and pushed through the crowd to protect Ding Muyan.

The reporters were agitated like boiling water.

"Why don't you let us interview? Are you covering someone up?"

"The people have the right to know the truth, and you have an obligation to cooperate!"

The security team protected Ding Muyan and walked in, pushing away the reporters who wanted Latin Muyan from time to time: "Get out of the way! The doctor is going to work! Can you explain something reasonable?"

It took a lot of effort to separate Ding Muyan from the crowd of reporters. Ding Muyan felt more tired than having a major operation for more than ten hours.

"Thank you for your hard work." Ding Muyan said to the security captain.

The security captain said: "Dean Ding, you have been wronged."

Ding Muyan's heart ached, and he heard the quarrel between reporters and security guards behind him.

Reporter: "How do you push people! We are reporters, you must cooperate with the interview!"

Security guard: "You don't know anything and are yelling here! Go away! Don't block the road!"

Ding Muyan worriedly told the security captain: "Tell them not to quarrel with the reporters, and there must be no physical conflict at this time."

The security captain repeatedly agreed: "Hey, I got it."

Ding Muyan admires himself for being able to consider this kind of problem at this time, but what can he do, he is already in a quagmire, and try not to involve others.

Almost escaping into the office, Ding Muyan lost all face. What dignity does he have when he is forced to such a situation?He has always been admired by people, and he is a man with his head held high. He never thought that there would be a day when he would be yelled at and killed. He couldn't accept it, and he couldn't approve it.

He felt very cold, the office was like an icehouse, and the heating seemed to have lost its effect, so cold that he couldn't even turn on the computer.He thought he should read a book to calm down, or find some work to do, or make a pot of tea to warm up first.

"Xiao Ding." The dean walked into his office, "It's good that you come."

Dean Zhu was followed by two people, one with a microphone and the other with a video camera.

Ding Muyan's pupils constricted, and he suddenly burst into flames, "I don't accept any interviews! Let them out!"

Dean Zhu and the two of them were startled by him, the volcanic eruption of anger coupled with his tough aura overwhelmingly overwhelmed them.

Dean Zhu's distress for Ding Muyan is both elders and leaders: "Xiao Ding, don't worry, I understand your feelings, you know that I am not wronged in vain, and I will not let you suffer." Wronged. Sooner or later we have to explain this matter clearly to the public, we have to take the initiative, before the present tense expands..."

"Dean, it's not that you haven't suffered a lot. Who knows what kind of film they will produce after interviewing here! I don't believe them!"

"They are formal media, they..."

"Principal Ding!" The person holding the microphone came towards him holding up the mobile phone, "Can you answer the phone first?"

Ding Muyan said with strong hostility, "What do you mean?"

"You'll know when you pick it up."

Ding Muyan took the phone suspiciously and put it to his ear.

"Mu Yan." It was Xiao Jin's voice that came from the phone.

Like warm spring water, Ding Muyan's anger was extinguished, and he calmed down instantly: "Why are you?"

Xiao Jin laughed, and it was nice to hear: "Xiao Zhou belongs to my friend, and he has also greeted your dean. Don't worry, they won't mess around. You can say it boldly, and I will watch it later in the film."

Ding Muyan choked up for a moment: "Thank you." Most of the time, he was helping others, and he seldom troubled others, so it was always others who said thank you to him with all their heart and soul, and he was rarely serious. Saying thank you to others in a matter-of-fact manner, he said "thank you" a little bluntly and a little bit shyly, but sincerely.

"There are too many people in your hospital these days, so it's not convenient for me to come. If you have anything to call me, I'm always there."

"okay."

Xiao Jin was laughing again, as if he felt that Ding Muyan was so obedient: "Then I'll hang up first, don't worry, it will be fine."

Ding Muyan returned the phone to the person named Xiao Zhou: "Sorry, I was too excited just now."

Xiao Zhou is easy to speak: "It's okay, I understand! Then let's start."

Although Ding Muyan calmed down, his mood was still very low. He was always organized and he was a little confused at the moment: "Where should I start?"

"Let me ask you to answer." Xiao Zhou handed over a program plan, "I wrote this plan last night, and I showed it to Mr. Xiao this morning, why don't you read it too?"

"Last night?" Thinking of last night, Ding Muyan's ears were unavoidably hot, but he didn't expect that Xiao Jin had quietly made arrangements before he knew it.

"Yeah, last night, I was a little rushed. But don't worry, I am very experienced, and this kind of thing is to attack as soon as possible in order to seize the initiative."

Ding Muyan was interviewed. From the beginning of Lin Min's admission to the last conversation before Xu Lilan committed suicide, he seemed to have experienced it all over again when he said it, with all kinds of emotions in life.

Xiao Zhou took the photographer to shoot other materials, and Dean Zhu stayed in his office to enlighten him.

"Is it uncomfortable?"

Ding Muyan shook his head.

"Still stubborn."

Dean Zhu is of the same generation as his father, and it is not an exaggeration to say that watching him grow up. Since yesterday's accident, Dean Zhu has been busy, and he has suffered a lot. People scold mothers.Dean Zhu is the most protective of the calf. If it weren't for him, Ding Muyan would not be so confident.

But now, verbal comfort is useless, and Dean Zhu can only pour chicken soup for his soul: "Life is bound to suffer from setbacks and anger. If you have been smooth sailing since childhood, treat it as a catastrophe. When it passes, it passes."

"Uncle Zhu, it's not that I can't bear the crime, it's that I've been wronged this time. If I've done something wrong, you can bring it up, and I'll definitely change it without saying a word. But am I at fault for this? She This jump is a relief, but what about me? I was hacked to the point of being inhuman from the inside out!"

"Are you complaining?" Dean Zhu patted him on the shoulder, "It's normal to have grievances, people need to vent, you can just say it in front of me, just say it. But you also have to understand that many times it's not about giving. There are rewards, good people do not necessarily have good rewards, the society is so ruthless, and life is so helpless. But can we not be good people because there are not necessarily good rewards? Then what will this society look like? Absolutely not! It is not easy to be a good person, and it is even more difficult to be a good doctor. What should be done is still to be done. Now, since this has happened, we will find a way to solve it. I haven’t fallen yet. What are you afraid of? Wait for me to fall Now, it's your juniors' turn."

Ding Muyan sent the brewed tea to Dean Zhu respectfully with both hands: "Dean, you are indeed my grandfather's favorite student, and what you said is exactly the same as him. No wonder he likes you or doesn't like my dad. I admire you." ! It is up to you to spread positive energy and promote traditional virtues!"

Dean Zhu laughed angrily: "Stinky boy, don't think I dare not beat you!"

"I don't know if I can pass this level right now, and you know that people's words are scary."

"I didn't expect you to know Xiao Huai's son. I was surprised when he called me early in the morning. He was quite polite. I also showed him the hospital's statement. He changed a few places, and I found it to be true. Yes, the writing is more thoughtful, he is a capable person, with his help, I believe he should pass. You never said before that you and Xiao Huai's son are friends."

Ding Muyan took a sip of his tea, didn't know what to think at that moment, and blurted out: "He is not my friend, but my boyfriend."

Dean Zhu's face twisted and twitched, and the tea in his mouth almost spewed out: "What is it?"

Even Ding Muyan himself didn't expect to be so bold, he said calmly, "Boyfriend."

He usually uttered these three words in a show, although there is nothing to show off, but he just wanted to say it, as if swearing sovereignty, and even felt an urgency to say loudly to the whole world: This man is my man. friend!mine!

Dean Zhu managed to control his facial muscles: "I, the old man, don't understand the world of you young people. You can do whatever you want, anyway, I can't control you."

Ding Muyan smiled lightly, he knew that Dean Zhu would understand, how lucky it is to be able to work under such a person.

Dean Zhu thought about it and asked, "Does Lao Ding know?"

"What do you mean? Xiao Jin, he doesn't know yet, but he already knew about the others."

Dean Zhu looked at Ding Muyan with "awesome" eyes, then lowered his voice and asked, "Does Teacher Ding know?"

"He also knows that when my dad couldn't figure it out, it was his ideological work."

"Teacher Ding is Teacher Ding, and his ideological awareness is high!" Dean Zhu took a breath, but after thinking about it, he shook his head again, "It's a pity."

"What a pity?"

"Three generations of your Ding family have studied medicine. What a good gene. Isn't it a pity that it has been passed down to your generation?"

"Uncle Zhu, your idea is just like my father's. In my grandfather's words, who said that only blood is the inheritance. Isn't the student I brought up my inheritance? Aren't you also my grandfather's inheritance? My great-grandfather is still a As for the witch doctor, if my grandfather inherits him, wouldn’t it be the end of him?”

"You have such a powerful mouth, don't come to scold me, go scold your people." Dean Zhu waved his hand, "Okay, I won't tell you. Let me say it again, don't have psychological pressure, you know?"

After get off work, Ding Muyan was ready to go home.There were still many reporters hiding in the hospital who hoped to find breaking news. The security guards chased a group, and they pretended to be ordinary people and ran around using sneak shots.Ding Muyan walked quietly through the side door, avoiding the crowd to the parking lot.

Xiao Jin didn't come, but unexpectedly he sent a driver to pick him up.At first, Ding Muyan wondered if it was another reporter pretending to be a trickster. After some confirmation, he found out that it was really Xiao Jin who sent him. Moreover, the driver was tall and bright-eyed. He was basically a bodyguard driver.Ding Muyan said "Don't be so exaggerated", but he was still a little happy in his heart. Now he is completely held in the palm of his hand. Although he is not used to it, no one will refuse.

When Ding Muyan came home, Xiao Jin was already at home.He found that Xiao Jin liked to stand on the phone, walking while talking, like a lion patrolling his territory, sometimes standing on the balcony looking into the distance, and sometimes playing with the flowers on the coffee table.

Seeing Ding Muyan enter the door, Xiao Jin closed the line, and found that Ding Muyan was staring at him intently, checked himself, and found no problems.

"I'm wearing socks today, I don't walk around barefoot." Xiao Jin smiled like a good boy.

Ding Muyan felt wonderful, they were lovers, and had the closest contact, he thought he should go over and give him a hug back home.

Before Ding Muyan stepped forward, Xiao Jin had already walked in front of him, hugged him lightly, and kissed him on the cheek, both intimate and natural: "Welcome home."

Go home, as long as you go home, no matter what monsters and ghosts are shut out, nothing can hurt him anymore.

He no longer wants to watch any social platforms, and he no longer wants to hear any comments about Xu Lilan's mother and daughter incident. He has never been scolded more than this day in his life, so he just wants to go home.

"I've ordered dinner, and it will be delivered in about 10 minutes. You can wash some fruit and eat it first." Xiao Jin said while tidying up the tea table. His computer and messy papers were placed on it, and a printer was placed on the floor.

"what are you busy with?"

Ding Muyan picked up a piece of paper to read it, but Xiao Jin took it away, but he still scanned the words "killing".

"I'm creating public opinion." Xiao Jin gathered the papers into a neat stack, "There are those who slander you, some who question the course of the incident, and some who defend you. I will let people give proper guidance and correct the wind direction. To the direction I want. It will take several days from the recording of the program to the broadcast, but the public opinion will continue to ferment and cannot be idle."

"let me see."

Xiao Jin hid the paper behind him, and threw the computer on the sofa: "This is the end of your task, leave the rest to me, and you don't have to worry about it." He held Ding Muyan's hand as he said, Pull him to the dining table and stuff an apple into his hand: "Eat it."

He didn't want Ding Muyan to have access to these dirty information again. Although he couldn't completely isolate it, he tried to sweep away the filth as much as he could.

Ding Muyan tossed the apple thoughtfully, then handed the apple back: "Won't you wash it for me?"

When he said this, he tilted his head with a boyish childishness, which was rare and playful, especially provocative.

How could Xiao Jin refuse this request, and when he took the apple, he took advantage of the opportunity and kissed him on the face.

He rolled up his sleeves, revealing his strong forearms, and the clear water flowed over his wheat-colored skin, making him extremely sexy.After washing the apples, he took out the fruit knife again. Although he didn't know anything about cooking, he was very good at peeling apples. The knife rotated close to the flesh, gently peeling off circles of peel.Soon, he held the stem and brought out a round, white and tender apple.

Ding Muyan smiled: "Are you going to keep me in a greenhouse?"

Take care and be careful everywhere, like a delicate flower in a flower shed made of crystal.

Xiao Jin raised the corners of his lips: "I've built the warm shed, it's right in front of you, you can come in if you want, and go out if you want."

He said that he held up a piece of sky and gave Ding Muyan enough freedom to come when he needed protection and leave whenever he needed fresh air. Ding Muyan smiled and sighed how he could speak so beautifully?

Ding Muyan stretched out his hand to pick up the apple, but Xiao Jin took it back.

"Wait a minute." Under Ding Muyan's gaze, he opened his mouth and took a big bite of the apple.

"You!" Ding Muyan's eyes widened, "Eating apples will take advantage of me!"

Xiao Jin chewed triumphantly, and finally handed over the apple.

Ding Muyan stared at the missing piece of apple dumbfounded, took a small bite against the place where Xiao Jin had bitten, turned and left.

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The program aired three days later at the fastest speed. Ding Muyan was still in the hospital that day, and Peng Zhicheng was watching his program.

The program is very complete, in addition to Ding Muyan's interview, it also interviewed other people's views on this matter.The patients in the same ward praised Ding Muyan, saying that he has such a good temper and excellent medical skills, and how much the little girl looked forward to his rounds when she was still alive.The expert who operated on the same stage said that he did his best for Lin Min's operation, and there was no such thing as perfunctory carelessness.I also met a hot-tempered aunt who asked to be interviewed when she learned that the reporter came for an interview. She said that she was Professor Ding’s patient. It was Professor Ding who gave her life for so many years. , and forced the reporter to touch the surgical scar on her scalp.I also found other neurosurgery experts, saying that no doctor can completely avoid accidents during and after surgery, which is also a subject that the medical field has been studying.At the end of the show, Ding Muyan took out the portrait of the villain drawn by Lin Min. The villain in the picture was vivid and cute, and the corners of Ding Muyan's eyes were red, making people sigh that life is impermanent.The host changed the subject again and led the thinking to the mid-life crisis, especially how to continue to live strong after losing the important support of life, and then the ending subtitles.

Peng Zhicheng was gnawing bread, when the camera finally swept across Ding Muyan's face, he forgot to close his mouth, and a piece of chewed bread fell out.

"You are too disgusting!" Ding Muyan yelled, took out four or five tissues and threw them on Peng Zhicheng's face, and then took out another four or five to wipe the desk desperately.

Peng Zhicheng wiped his mouth indiscriminately: "Ding Ding, I found that you are quite photogenic, why didn't I see it before?"

Ding Muyan gave him a sideways look with a "nonsense, I'm handsome in the first place".

"Yes, yes! This show is definitely possible!" Peng Zhicheng stuffed bread into his mouth, "Young Master Xiao has a level."

"Can you talk after you finish eating?"

"From all angles and calibers, it proves that you are a saint!" Peng Zhicheng raised his hands and made an upward motion.

"I don't want to be a saint, just seek truth from facts." Ding Muyan had no expression on his face, but he was actually very satisfied with the effect of the show.

"I believe that after the show is broadcast, the public will definitely change their opinion of you. In fact, they scolded you fiercely on the first day. I think it's okay in the next few days, and there are always favorable comments about you."

Probably because of Xiao Jin's efforts, Ding Muyan thought to himself.

Peng Zhicheng stared at Ding Muyan with the expression of looking at an alien: "You were laughing just now? Did you miss Mr. Xiao?"

"Shut up you."

"Oh, you have the courage to tell the lawyer to shut up with Mr. Xiao backing you up."

"Stop talking nonsense." Ding Muyan turned off the webpage, "TV programs still have limitations. People's first impression is the deepest, and it's hard to overthrow it. I'm afraid many people read the initial report and think I'm a murderer. Doctor, and then don’t read the follow-up report at all, in their eyes I’m still that murderous doctor.”

"Let me tell you this." Peng Zhicheng pulled the chair closer and cleared his throat, "First of all, you are a supernatural doctor, and your circle is actually very limited. Only people with brain tumors will come to you. The vast majority of people in this world will never come to see you in this life. If it were me, I would not like to make friends with people who open their heads. There is no way. Who told me to be kind. Secondly, you care about these insignificant people What are you doing? Many people use the Internet to vent their anger. Either cursing one thing today or stepping on another tomorrow, they can always find a target to attack, as if cursing people is the meaning of their existence, they are already so pitiful, you just let them live Why don't you think about what they think about what you're doing?"

Ding Muyan cares so much about his own reputation, and he cares a little too much. It is difficult for him to completely ignore it, but Peng Zhicheng is really good at talking. He made Ding Muyan laugh with some gags, as if he would really be a fool if he continued to worry about it. .

"It's not easy for Mr. Xiao to bring you back to this level. You have to thank him when you go back." After Peng Zhicheng finished eating the bread, he dug out a box of milk from Ding Muyan's food drawer, inserted a straw and drink.

It's really not easy, he has done a lot where he can see it, and he has done a lot of favors where he can't see it.

Peng Zhicheng suddenly slapped the table.

"What are you doing, you're so surprised!" Ding Muyan angrily said, "Eat and eat as soon as you come, you ate all my food!"

Peng Zhicheng raised his head, pointed his nostrils at him, and pointed to his face: "I've slept."

Ding Muyan's face became hot, and the roots of his ears were extremely hot.These are embarrassing, lying and denying is not good, admitting is even more embarrassing.

Peng Zhicheng laughed maliciously: "Hey hey, look at your appearance like the rippling spring breeze, it's really spring with iron trees blooming all over the world!"

"I've convinced you, okay?" Ding Muyan begged for mercy.

"Tsk tsk, once this person falls in love, the edges and corners disappear." Peng Zhicheng lay on the table, posing in a studious posture, "Hey, is Mr. Xiao doing well?"

Ding Muyan turned off the computer with a cold face: "I'm going home."

Peng Zhicheng leaned back and put his legs on the table: "Oh, poor thing, even you abandoned me, leaving me alone."

"Didn't you just fall in love a while ago?"

"It's so formal about dating, it's just about making friends. How can a philanthropic person like me stop for a flower?"

"Put your feet down! You're dirtying my desk!"

Seeing that Ding Muyan really put on his coat and was about to leave, Peng Zhicheng jumped down and stopped him: "Hey, I'm telling you something serious. Do you want to sue the media that first made random reports and smeared you?"

Only when Peng Zhicheng talked about serious matters related to the lawsuit did he look like a normal person, and only a little bit like a barrister.

Ding Muyan hesitated and said: "I heard from Xiao Jin that it is an unknown small media, even if it is sued, it doesn't make much sense, the most you can lose is some money."

"Look at people like you, who don't have any legal awareness and rights protection awareness!" Peng Zhicheng snorted, and started the education mode, "What is meaningless? Why is it meaningless to protect legitimate rights and interests? What does it mean to lose a little money at most? This is money Is it a problem? This is a problem of violating your rights and interests! It is your mentality of being afraid of trouble and spending time that makes this kind of unscrupulous media feel confident! They have no cost of breaking the law, and they can attract attention and make money. Of course, they will make trouble! You are promoting unhealthy tendencies! You just want to make them lose money, no matter how much they pay or how little they pay, you can’t take advantage of them anyway.”

"But Xiao Jin said that it is difficult to fight an honorary lawsuit."

"How long have you guys been together? Xiao Jin said what Xiao Jin said? With me here, what kind of difficult lawsuit is there?"

"Mainly I don't have much time..."

"You entrust me with carte blanche, why don't you worry about me doing things?"

Ding Muyan smiled and said, "Then leave it to you."

"no problem!"

"Carry the bag, I'm going to lock the door."

Peng Zhicheng picked up his bag and suddenly felt something was wrong.

Huh?Am I being fooled?I'm so busy that I'm taking care of myself again?Am I sick?

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When Ding Muyan's incident broke out, the Health and Family Planning Commission sent someone to investigate. Now that the incident is gradually subsiding, someone came to check the work.

Ding Muyan was strict in his work, so naturally he was not afraid of people's investigation, and the reception work had nothing to do with him, but the dean still told him to wait in the office after lunch.

After the meal was over, Ding Muyan tore open a bucket of instant noodles.When the person came, he opened the lid and poked it. He felt that it was almost ready, then tore off the lid and stirred while raising his head and shouting: "Dad, sit down."

Ding Muyan's father, Ding Jianyu, stared at the instant noodles, and Ding Muyan's gaze swung between the instant noodles and his father a few times: "Did Uncle Zhu invite you to dinner?"

"Call the dean in the hospital!" Ding Jianyu knocked on the table, "Eat it, and it's in the cafeteria."

For a while, neither of them spoke, only the sound of Ding Muyan sucking noodles in the room.

In the end, it was Ding Jianyu who spoke first: "Mu Yan, you are very dangerous this time."

"Indeed." Ding Muyan nodded, "But I still say that, I have a clear conscience."

"I haven't slept well lately."

Ding Muyan smiled and said, "I'll give you some sleeping pills? But you have to register first."

"Do you think my hair is white again?"

"Dad, how old are you, and you still expect to have black and beautiful hair?"

After chatting for a few words, Ding Jianyu found that his son was different from usual. He always smiled and smiled so warmly. This is not his son who is used to telling cold jokes with a straight face.

He tentatively asked, "Is there something good?"

Ding Muyan smiled again, this smile was very sweet: "I'm in love."

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It's a bit late today, I wrote too slowly, but I finally have enough words~

Alright, the painting style is about to change, everyone get ready~