Klein bottle personality

Ding Muyan took out his keys at the door. He didn't know if he was frozen or something. His fingers were so stiff that he couldn't bend them flexibly. A bunch of keys were rattling. After finally finding the right one, he couldn't align it with the keyhole.

The door opened, Xiao Jin stood in the porch and smiled at him: "You're back, are you having fun?"

The room is very warm. The close-fitting unlined clothing outlines his strong and straight upper body. Underneath is a pair of cotton home trousers. The extended trousers drag a little on the ground. On the feet are a pair of plush slippers, which look very warm and warm the whole body. It's all made soft.

But Ding Muyan was so cold that he wanted to shiver.

"You see that your face is blue from the cold, hurry up and enter the house." Xiao Jin took Ding Muyan's cold hand and led him into the house, helped him take off his coat, and squeezed it, "Your coat It's a bit thin, I'll pick a thicker one for you in two days."

Ding Muyan lowered his head to change his shoes, and breathed into his palm.

Xiao Jin held his hands, rubbed them together, and pulled him into his arms, stuffed his hands into his clothes and wrapped them around his waist: "Warm your hands."

Ding Muyan's palm was pressed against his back, like a piece of iron, which made his hands numb and unconscious.

Xiao Jin leaned over his neck and sniffed: "Have you been drinking?"

"A little bit."

Ding Muyan wanted to pull his hand out, but he held it tightly.Xiao Jin encircled his lower back with his arms, and lightly licked his lips with the tip of his tongue.

"Sweet." Xiao Jin's ambiguous smile made it difficult to tell whether he was talking about lips or wine.

He is charming, Ding Muyan thought.His charm lies in his clear eyes, slightly raised lips, slender limbs, wheat-colored skin, intelligent mind, and like-minded souls. With Ding Muyan.

He is completely mesmerized by him!

But now, someone told him that all of this is a hypocritical illusion, a mirage that is confusing, and an illusory illusion.

He didn't believe it.

Never believe it!

Can't believe it.

After warming his body, Xiao Jin pecked lightly on Ding Muyan's lips, prying his lips open little by little, trying to kiss him deeply.

When his tongue came in, Ding Muyan felt that he was bitten by a poisonous snake, and a jerk pushed him away.

The atmosphere condensed for a moment, Xiao Jin looked at Ding Muyan in confusion.

"It's too cold, I'll take a shower to warm up first." Ding Muyan said.

Xiao Jin saw that he reacted strangely, but he couldn't figure out what was going on for a while: "It's okay, your nose and eyes are red from the cold, and those who don't know think you have cried."

"What nonsense?" Ding Muyan turned around and entered the bedroom.

The moment the door closed, the smile on Xiao Jin's face dissipated like the wind, his whole body was shrouded in gloom, his eyes were like sharp knives cut from ice, as if he wanted to split open the door in front of him.

Ding Muyan's reaction after he came back was very strange. It didn't look like the tiredness after playing, nor the joy after returning home.

Today, when he went drinking with his friends, he had greeted Xiao Jin in advance, and he kept teasing himself on the phone, telling himself to wash up and wait for him, why did his mood change after he came back?

Did something happen in the bar?Or... did you meet someone?

Once the seeds of doubt are planted, they can quickly take root in the heart, spreading like a plague, with extremely strong vitality, which cannot be killed or pulled out.

He carefully touched Ding Muyan's coat hanging on the hanger, trying to find something, but there was nothing.Even so, Xiao Jin still thinks that his intuition is not wrong.

He should have met Xue Chuwei again.They already had their own circles and their own parties, and it was not surprising that they would meet in places other than the hospital.

Xiao Jin felt restless in his heart, he waved his hand, as if he wanted to grab something in his hand and crush it hard, but in the end the pinch was empty, and the joints rubbed against each other, making a crackling sound.

Next time, don't let him go alone.But Xiao Jin thought of those strange people in the bar, and changed his mind again: There is no next time, he should not be let go at all!

The phone rang, Xiao Jin went to the coffee table, took a look, and then glanced at the direction of the bedroom, his proud face was a little more ruthless, it was a kind of decisiveness to get rid of an opponent when he encountered an opponent.Without thinking, he typed a message: follow my plan.

The hot water warmed Ding Muyan's body, but it couldn't warm his heart that fell into the ice cellar. He kept trembling under the water flow, like a wounded beast shivering in the cold wind and licking its wound.He hugged himself, trying to adjust his out-of-control body with his breath.

Although the events of that year have passed, the unforgettable pain is still fresh in my memory.The day before, Xue Chuwei whispered softly, saying that he was going on a business trip for a week to hold a seminar. Ding Muyan had no doubts about him, and the two spent a lingering night.The next day Peng Zhicheng dragged him out of the hospital with a dark face and told him that Xue Chuwei was going to get married.Ding Muyan thinks this is so ridiculous that even the scriptwriters of soap operas dare not write it like that, Peng Zhicheng must be teasing him.Without further ado, Peng Zhicheng dragged him onto the plane and flew to another city.Then Ding Muyan saw the luxurious and grand wedding scene, the strong and fragrant lily fragrance was brought by the breeze, the white veil symbolized pure and holy love, the bride rolled up her long hair and smiled sweetly, Xue Chuwei in full dress was holding her hand Put a ring on her ring finger.And Ding Muyan is a lost person who inadvertently broke in, a complete joke.

The picture in his memory was blurred, he thought he had forgotten it, but the pain of being torn apart was recovering, and the evil insect crawled out again, gnawing a bloody hole in his heart.

He supported the wall with one hand, and the running water covered his head.

After taking a shower, Ding Muyan leaned on the bed and sent He Yue a message.

"Xiao He, I would like to trouble you. Didn't you say last time that you have a friend who is a detective? Can you entrust him to investigate something? The price is negotiable."

He Yue quickly replied: "Dean Ding, what's the matter?"

"Please help me find out whether Xiao Jin has been to the famous building in the past three months, how many times he has been there, and when he went."

"Just let me check this trivial matter for you, don't waste money. But what are you doing checking this?"

"Just wanted to know, thank you in advance."

Throwing away the phone, Ding Muyan turned off the light and lay down on the bed tiredly.Usually at this time he would read a book for a while, but now he can't get up the energy to do anything.

After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Jin came in.He took a shower, with water vapor and the fragrance of shower gel on his body, he didn't turn on the light, went to bed in the dark, and hugged Ding Muyan from behind.

The delicate kiss landed on the back of Ding Muyan's neck, all the way down the spine, itchy, with the taste of lust.

Ding Muyan was tired and not interested, so he turned around and pushed him: "I'm tired, I don't want to come."

Xiao Jin only regarded him as refusal, grabbed his hand and pressed it over the top of his head, and kissed his earlobe: "You just need to lie down, I'll come."

Ding Muyan struggled a few more times, Xiao Jin pressed on him domineeringly, locking his limbs.

Finally Ding Muyan compromised, and lowered his hands softly, letting him do whatever he wanted on him.

Xiao Jin entered his body forcefully, biting the back of his neck like a beast, his fingers intertwined and intertwined tightly.Ding Muyan was lying on the bed, feeling the impact from behind, immersed in the pleasure of dying.

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For Han Shaojun's appearance, Ding Muyan was very surprised. Although it was the appointed day for a follow-up visit, Han Shaojun was taken to an island by Jiang Chen to recuperate. Given Han Shaojun's self-willedness towards his body, Ding Muyan thought he would directly ignore the follow-up visit. Thinking of him coming back on time.

"I still have to go, I'll go after the inspection." Han Shaojun explained with a smile.

He looked like a spring breeze, much better than when he was just discharged from the hospital, his skin was slightly tanned, but his mental state was at its best.

"How's the weather over there?"

"It's so beautiful." Han Shaojun's answer was a bit off topic.

"Did you forgive Jiang Chen?" Ding Muyan saw the truth at a glance.Han Shaojun has been trapped in love for many years, and his health is deteriorating. Only when he untangles his heart can he really talk about recovery.

Han Shaojun smiled sweetly, with a sense of fate: "My life is probably planted in his hands. I can't escape and don't want to escape. I can't like anyone else except him. Rather than both of them suffering, it is better Give him another chance."

Ding Muyan nodded: "Since you have decided, I wish you well."

"Don't think that I don't know that you scold him all day long and help him secretly." Han Shaojun teased.

"He loves you, I can see that."

"To be honest, I'm still a little worried."

"He is afraid of you. If two people are afraid of each other's sadness and anger, they will naturally think of each other and take care of each other. This is the proof of love." When Ding Muyan said this, he thought of Xiao Jin for no reason. .

Is he afraid of me?Ding Muyan did not have this confidence.

"You can always speak clearly and clearly." Han Shaojun smiled, "Whenever you fall in love again, I will definitely return what you said to me."

Ding Muyan twitched the corner of his mouth, a bitter taste came out of his throat.

After the examination, everything went well. A good mood can really overcome the serious illness. Although some indicators have not yet reached the standard, Han Shaojun's condition has stabilized. I believe that he will be able to live a healthy life in the near future.

"Why didn't Jiang Chen come to accompany you for a follow-up visit?" Ding Muyan arranged the medicine neatly and handed it to Han Shaojun.

"I don't want him here, so I can have a good chat with you." Han Shaojun said, "What time do you get off work? Let's have dinner together at night. Jiang Chen will cook, and we also invited Xiao Jin."

Ding Muyan's heart skipped a beat, but then he realized that he was guilty, and asked Xiao Jin to have nothing to do with him, simply because they were friends.Han Shaojun still doesn't know his relationship with Xiao Jin now.

"Okay, then wait for me for a while, I'll take care of something and try to leave early."