Klein bottle personality

On the third day, Xiao Jin had obviously improved. Once the fever subsided, his mental state was different. He wandered around the room when he couldn't lie down on the bed, and he didn't avoid Ding Muyan on the phone with Jiang Chen.

"I'm injured, living with Mu Yan... I'm really injured, I didn't shoot it with a brick... Yes, I came back on Saturday afternoon... I don't remember the time, you can check the flight yourself, don't be so lazy... ...If Shaojun asked you to pick him up at the airport, would you ask him the arrival time?"

In addition, Ding Muyan will be critical.For example, Ding Muyan was about to go out at this moment, standing in front of the full-length mirror and putting on his clothes.

Xiao Jin stood behind him, looking from top to bottom with a pair of phoenix eyes.

"You wore this tie the day before yesterday, why don't you change it?"

Ding Muyan picked up the tie and looked at it suspiciously. He couldn't remember which one he was wearing the day before yesterday.I found another one in the suitcase and compared it on the shirt. It seemed that the color didn't match.

"Wear this one." Xiao Jin took out another one and put it around Ding Muyan's neck. Before Ding Muyan could react, he tied a beautiful Windsor knot.

Ding Muyan glared at him, adjusted the position of the tie, and there seemed to be a touch left by his fingers on his chest.

Xiao Jin propped his chin, appreciating Ding Muyan with the eyes of appreciating handicrafts: "Tsk, so handsome."

A tailor-made suit and a long coat set off his wide shoulders, narrow hips and a pair of slender straight legs. He can be picked out from the crowd at a glance. His excellent temperament doubles his sense of authority. What comes out seems to be a golden rule.

"It's so handsome!" Xiao Jin was deeply moved, "I have such a good eye."

Ding Muyan couldn't help but give him another roll of the eyes when he flattered him and didn't forget to take him with him.

"Since your injury is alright, why are you still staying with me?" Ding Muyan asked coldly.

Xiao Jin frowned: "My wound seems to be hurting again."

"Is your wound voice-activated? It hurts automatically when you hear me say 'go'?"

"Actually, I didn't book a hotel. If you drive me away, I can only sleep on the street. How can you bear me sleeping in a park as a seriously injured person?"

"Go find your brother."

"My brother almost got my body collected, can I still count on him?"

So Xiao Jin used words like "collect the body" and "dead" to scare Ding Muyan at every turn.

Ding Muyan really had no choice but to be like Xiao Jin's rascal, he couldn't talk about him, and it was impossible to beat someone, and he fell asleep on the bed and cried out for pain when he scolded severely.Sometimes I was really annoyed by him, especially when I returned to the hotel after a busy day and saw him lying on the bed watching TV like an uncle, I really wanted to drive him out with slippers.

Xiao Jin's face has also become extremely thick, anyway, in just a few days, what can you do to me.

Two days later, they set off to return to China. On the way back, Xiao Jin still teased Ding Muyan with words from time to time, but as soon as the plane landed, the atmosphere changed subtly. The estrangement of nothing has returned, and there are still conflicts between the two that have not yet been fully reconciled.

The two remained silent until they finished picking up their luggage. When they went out, Ding Muyan saw Wen Yizhou who came to pick him up.Xiao Jin's face sank when he saw Wen Yizhou, and Wen Yizhou also slowed down when he saw Xiao Jin.

"Remember to go to the hospital for another checkup." Ding Muyan reminded, and walked towards Wen Yizhou.

Xiao Jin didn't stop him, and watched him leave silently.

Ding Muyan walked a long way over there, and found Wen Yizhou still looking back.

"Look at what?"

"Nothing." Wen Yizhou withdrew his gaze, "Where are you going?"

Just as Ding Muyan was about to speak, Wen Yizhou said first: "Wait a minute, let me guess, are you going to the hospital?"

"I haven't been there for almost a week. I don't feel relieved. I still want to go and have a look." Ding Muyan smiled shyly, "By the way, it's jet lag."

"Hey, I dare not send you to the hospital when you say that." Even though Wen Yizhou said that, he still turned around.

"I will pay attention to rest. Have you read the few articles I sent you two days ago? It's very interesting."

"I glanced at it for a while, but I haven't had time to take a closer look. I'm a little busy these days, and I may ignore you a little bit. Don't mind."

"Oh? Are you busy with the experiment? Is there something big going to happen?" Ding Muyan laughed.

"In the eyes of Professor Ding, what kind of achievement can be called a big achievement?" Wen Yizhou smiled and hesitated, "My parents are coming, and I have to arrange for them to live."

"Is it so sudden?" Ding Muyan sat up straight subconsciously.

"It's not sudden, they come to stay for a few days every year." Wen Yizhou explained, "But this time I was notified late, and several hotels near my house couldn't book a room, so I will send you to the hospital later , I have to ask again."

"Do you need my help? I have a friend who works in a hotel."

Wen Yizhou hurriedly said: "No, I can solve this trivial matter by myself."

"Okay, then you can find me if you need it."

"Thank you in advance."

When he arrived at the hospital, Ding Muyan was busy driving. He forgot to be tired when he was busy, and he didn't catch his breath until the evening. At this time, the jet lag was reversed.

After returning home for dinner, he sat on the bed with a book in his arms, and received a message from Xiao Jin within a few minutes.

Click to open it, and the screen is swiped by a long list of hospital inspection reports and video data. I almost thought it was some patient who came to the door. I clicked out to see that it was Xiao Jin. check.

At the end, Xiao Jin sent a "poor" expression: "Dr. Ding, give me a diagnosis."

Ding Muyan couldn't help laughing, and edited a message: "It's hopeless, go home and die."

Xiao Jin quickly replied: "I know you want to inherit my inheritance, as long as you ask me, I will give it to you."

Ding Muyan was annoyed and funny, and was about to answer him what would be better, when he sent another message: "Open the door, receive the courier."

He didn't hear the doorbell. Although he was puzzled, Ding Muyan got out of bed and opened the door, only to see a large cardboard box at the door.

Ding Muyan, who had a psychological shadow, did not move the box immediately, but looked around.

"Move in." Xiao Jin said.

"Are you spying on me again!" Ding Muyan replied

"No! I just sent it!"

"Where are you?"

"I've already left, it won't affect your rest." Xiao Jin sent a "smile".

Ding Muyan carried the cardboard box into the house, it was quite heavy, but when he opened it, he found a box full of zongzi.

"So many zongzi?"

"My mom made it. She packed a lot. She likes to do this kind of thing. My dad asked me to send some to you."

Ding Muyan stared at the words "my mother" and "my father" that appeared on the screen, suddenly a little at a loss. He always felt that these two words appeared in their conversation, and there was an indescribable feeling of weirdness.

"Did you really tell your dad about us?"

"Huh? What's our business?"

Ding Muyan could almost see Xiao Jin giggling over there through the screen. How dare he use such a clichéd trick? "Tell me about our breakup."

Xiao Jin shook his heartbroken expression first, and then said: "Of course it is true, there is no way to lie to you about such things."

Ding Muyan didn't know how to reply again, he didn't dare to imagine how Xiao Huai would look at him, and he always felt an inexplicable sense of guilt.

Xiao Jin seemed to feel Ding Muyan's worry: "I told my dad about my injury, and he asked me to bring some zongzi to thank you and ask you when you are free to treat you to dinner."

"No need..." The glutinous rice fragrance of the zongzi filled the room, and Ding Muyan was so guilty that he was about to cry.

"I told him that you are very busy, and we will talk about it after dinner."

"Yes, I've been very busy recently."

"So he will go to the hospital tomorrow to thank you in person."

"..."

"I'm lying to you. He said that you always have to eat. Let's see the opportunity. You saved our father and son. If you don't even say thank you, it's too shameful."

"No need, one is the responsibility, and the other is a little effort."

"Let's talk about it, anyway, there is no rush for a while. I won't disturb you, go to bed early."

Ding Muyan didn't reply anymore, he felt that something was gradually out of his control, and he didn't know when, his life was full of Xiao Jin's shadow again.It is as if the metal is slowly oxidizing in the air, unconsciously and silently, but it happens all the time, and by the time it is discovered, it has eroded from the surface to the inside.

A few minutes later, Xiao Jin followed up with another message: "The rice dumplings are stored in the refrigerator. If you eat them, just reheat them. Don't always eat instant noodles."

Ding Muyan still didn't reply, he thought he had to think about it, calm down and think about it.

But to say that he should think about it, was just talking, and he put the trivial things aside when he was busy with work.

In the next few days, Xiao Jin didn't come to harass him, but even if he didn't show up, his influence was still there. Whenever Ding Muyan opened the refrigerator to eat rice dumplings, Xiao Jin would go back to his mind.

The zongzi he sent was too much. Ding Muyan ate it for several days in a row, and couldn't finish it all at once. Later, he took it to the department to give everyone extra meals.But Ding Muyan was a little angry because he didn't think well of him. After eating the dumplings, he kept saying: "The family members of the 17th bed have brought food again, everyone hurry up and get it."

Ding Muyan felt that the people in his department were turning their elbows. Xiao Huai has been discharged from the hospital for almost half a year, and several patients have been changed in the 17th bed. Why do they still talk about this exclusive title?This is really a very strange thing.

But Ding Muyan didn't think deeply about this issue, his mind was occupied by other things, for example, there was an episode after work this day.

It was already dark, and when Ding Muyan came home, he saw two people shivering at the door of his house.