Klein bottle personality

Ding Muyan was helpless.

He looked at the old couple sitting on the sofa and felt a little headache.The faces of the old couple showed a bit of vicissitudes, their clothes were simple but very neat, and their big hands were obviously people who were used to farm work. As soon as they saw them, they cried until their hearts were broken. No matter how much they could be persuaded, Ding Muyan Nothing to do but sigh.

"Eat something, you're hungry." Ding Muyan took some pastries and put them on the table.

The two cried even more when they saw the pastry, and hugged each other to wipe their tears. Ding Muyan looked at the time and sighed again.

The long-awaited doorbell finally rang, and Ding Muyan rushed to open the door.

"Mu Yan." Panting heavily, Wen Yizhou glanced into the room in a panic.

"Come in." Ding Muyan said lightly.

Wen Yizhou hurried into the house, and when he saw the people in the house, his face became darker: "Parents, what are you doing!"

The old couple cried even louder when they saw Wen Yizhou: "Son, we are all half-buried people! I hope you live in harmony and beauty in this life, you can't mess around like this! Why did you become like this? !"

Ding Muyan's head hurt even more.As soon as he got home, he bumped into the old Wen family who came to him without any mental preparation. It would be easy if the two came to settle the accounts aggressively. Ding Muyan had seen ten scoundrels at every turn, and he was ready to call the police. Unexpectedly, the two people started to cry while holding him, crying about how difficult it was for them to raise their son and send him abroad.Ding Muyan was in a dilemma, so he could only invite people in first, and then call Wen Yizhou to come.

"What's wrong with me! You don't understand anything at all!" Wen Yizhou was extremely ashamed, especially in front of Ding Muyan.

His tone was very blunt, and Mother Wen immediately grabbed Ding Muyan's hand in despair: "Doctor Ding, please persuade my son not to take this evil path! I know you are a good person, but you can't go on wrong I'm just such a son, I look forward to holding a grandson every day, why can't this matter satisfy me! He doesn't want such a good daughter-in-law, she divorced someone, and now she still likes a man! How can I live!"

Ding Muyan was taken aback by her, he had no choice but to let her grab him in embarrassment.

"Mom, don't be ashamed of yourself!" Wen Yizhou grabbed Wen's mother.

"Why am I ashamed? I can't watch you make mistakes!"

"Mom and Dad, I beg you, go back with me first!" Wen Yizhou pushed his parents out regardless of what happened.Facing Ding Muyan, Wen Yizhou felt helpless: "I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Ding Muyan was upset and pretended to be relaxed.

"I..." Wen Yizhou frowned, "I didn't expect them to come to disturb you. I'm going shopping with them tomorrow because they are all fine, and I don't know what made them suspicious..."

Seeing Wen Yizhou talking more and more anxious, Ding Muyan said: "You have been divorced for so many years and haven't found a new partner. It's normal for them to be suspicious. There is no impenetrable wall in this world. They will know sooner or later. From your relatives and friends It's normal to hear something there."

Ding Muyan's comfort made Wen Yizhou's face even more ugly: "I promise there will be no next time."

"Next time..." Ding Muyan smiled wryly, "Send your parents back first, and be careful on the way."

Wen Yizhou glanced at Ding Muyan again and left. Ding Muyan closed the door with a heavy heart, especially Wen Yizhou's embarrassed and painful eyes pierced into the flesh like a needle.

After thinking wildly for a while, Ding Muyan made a call: "Come out with me for a drink."

The other side of the phone was silent at first, and then laughed loudly: "Baby Tintin, you finally turned my name? My concubine, thank you Lord Long En!"

"Stop talking nonsense, shall we go?"

"Go, go!" Peng Zhicheng said repeatedly, "But you really want to chat with me, don't go to the bar, I'll come to your house."

Peng Zhicheng came as soon as he said he would, and half an hour later he showed up at the door of Ding Muyan's house.

"A barrister like me is charged by the hour! So I'm going to drink 82 Lafite today!" Peng Zhicheng yelled as soon as he entered the door.

"I'll give you a 82-year-old big ear." Ding Muyan said coldly.

He opened a bottle of wine, and the two poured half a glass each. Ding Muyan drank it all in one go, then sighed, and poured another half glass.

"Hey, don't just drink and don't talk, look at your listless look, have you come to your aunt?"

"I'm annoying, more annoying than coming to my aunt."

Peng Zhicheng smiled, he was destined to be a trash can when he came here today, since Ding Muyan hadn't figured out how to speak, he was not in a hurry, he chatted with his friends about some boring gossip, you drink with each other.

After drinking half a bottle of wine, the two of them were slightly drunk, and the gossip was almost finished, and they got to the point.

Ding Muyan held the wine glass and tilted his head: "Today, just before you came, Wen Yizhou's parents came to the door."

Peng Zhicheng's eyes widened in shock: "Is it difficult for you?"

Ding Muyan shook his head and turned to the other side: "What should I do? I think I still like Xiao Jin a little bit."

Peng Zhicheng jumped up and stepped on the sofa with one foot: "Wait! Baby, can you be sober? Can we talk about these two things separately? What happened to Wen Yizhou, and what happened to Xiao Jin? You one by one The document said that a single-minded person like me can only deal with one problem at a time."

"I'm not drunk, I'm sober."

"Let's talk about Wen Yizhou first, what's the situation with his parents?"

Ding Muyan let out a long sigh, and told the story of meeting the old couple of the Wen family when he returned home.

"They didn't do anything to you, did they?" This was what Peng Zhicheng was most worried about.

"The two of you are honest, but it's not a big deal. They just cry, and my head hurts from crying."

"It's even more terrifying for an honest person to go into a dead end. It's impossible to guard against it. Be careful." Peng Zhicheng complained on Ding Muyan's behalf, "Why is this Wen Yizhou so troubled? After his wife makes trouble with his parents, you help him settle his wife and then his parents." ? If he had a showdown with his family earlier, would this situation still happen?"

"You can't say that. His parents are not educated, and they haven't seen much of the world. I'm afraid I wouldn't dare to tell them otherwise."

"That's his business too. It's his fault that his troubles fell on you!"

"His contradiction is that he wants to be a good person. If he was more selfish, he would not have to divorce his ex-wife, have a child to coax his parents, and then based on his appearance and his income, it would be easy to find a zero who is willing to live with him , From now on, he can sit back and relax. But he didn't, he chose a difficult road, so his life is like walking on thin ice, precarious and full of landmines."

"You don't have to speak up for him. It's harder to be a good person than a bad person." Peng Zhicheng looked disillusioned, "The general environment is like this, and it's useless to complain about him."

Peng Zhicheng's words suddenly reminded Ding Muyan of what someone said to him at the hospital meeting: Our social environment is like this.We are all ordinary people, and we have no ability to change the worldly concept. People outside have opinions on you, and all kinds of uncivilized abuse, and we can't stop it. There is no way.

Thinking of these, Ding Muyan sighed again.

Peng Zhicheng sat beside him, put his arm on his neck, and patted his shoulder: "Let's talk about Xiao Jin, what's wrong with him?"

"He..." Ding Muyan didn't know how to describe it, so he thought about what happened when he went to America.

Peng Zhicheng listened with gusto as if listening to a story, and expressed some opinions from time to time, such as: You shouldn't give him anesthesia, it must be fun for him to scream in pain; you should get a tattoo while stitching, Ding Muyan A certain year, a certain month, a certain day...

"It seems that stalking is still effective." Peng Zhicheng concluded, "Didn't you say that you hate people who pester endlessly after breaking up? Duplicity guys!"

"I hate being pestered." Ding Muyan hid his face behind the wine glass, "But I was a little happy when I was with him."

Peng Zhicheng snorted forcefully: "If you feel happy, then accept him."

"Then don't I become repentant?"

"Will you care about this?"

"I'm afraid he'll lie to me again." Ding Muyan said, "It's not that I'm afraid, it's just that it's annoying, wasting my intelligence and talents on boring things and I have to spend my brain to figure it out, making me think he's stupid and I'm very annoying." Innocent."

"Opportunities and risks coexist, baby." Peng Zhicheng thought of something, "You said last time that his father knew about the two of you? What happened afterwards?"

"Later..." Ding Muyan had a strange expression, "Later he gave me a box of zongzi."

"Ah?" Peng Zhicheng dug his ears, "What zongzi? A zombie?"

"What are you thinking?" Ding Muyan glanced at him sideways, "Zongzi, you eat Zongzi!"

"What does he mean? Is the leader's style of doing things so unpredictable?" Peng Zhicheng was at a loss, "Are you ever worried that he will deal with you?"

"Of course I'm worried! I can go abroad, what about my parents and my grandfather?"

"Give you 100 million to leave my son!"

"We are true love."

"One hundred million!"

"Okay, transfer Alipay to me."

The two cooperated tacitly and fell down on the sofa laughing.

Peng Zhicheng looked up at the ceiling: "In the final analysis, Xiao Jin has the means."

means?Xiao Jin's endless tricks flashed in Ding Muyan's mind like a horse watching flowers, changing until he was happy, angry, sad or happy.

"Have you watched the documentary I recommended you to watch?" Peng Zhicheng asked suddenly.

Ding Muyan lay lazily on the sofa: "Not yet, I'm not free, and I'm working overtime and on business trips."

Peng Zhicheng sat up abruptly: "Look, you must watch! The last episode was shown last week!"

"What do you mean I have to watch it? I will watch it when I have time. What is there to worry about?"

"The day lily will be cold when you are free." Peng Zhicheng smiled mysteriously, "If you don't watch it now, don't blame me if you regret it."

Ding Muyan was full of suspicion, and Peng Zhicheng recommended him to watch a gay documentary more than a month ago.At that time, he was a little surprised. A documentary with a sensitive subject matter would be released on the whole network. It is said that it will have a great impact. It became a popular search as soon as it started broadcasting, so he vowed to go home and watch it, but he really forgot all about it when he got home from work. Unexpectedly, Peng Zhicheng brought up the old story again.

Taking out his laptop, Ding Muyan found the documentary and clicked on it to play.The documentary is made into a sober style. The protagonists are two gay men and a lesbian. They are young and promising people who have made some achievements in their respective fields. They film their daily life and their work. Except for those who like the same sex, others are similar to everyone else. Some people are the same, their lives have surprises and trials, and the overall tone is positive.

Ding Muyan watched it for a while and admitted that the filming was good, but where does "regret if you don't watch it" come from?

"I'm a little sleepy. There are four episodes. When will I see it?" Ding Muyan yawned.

Peng Zhicheng hates iron for being weak: "If you relax and watch TV occasionally, you will die, right?"

"That's why I said watch it when I'm free. How can you force me to watch TV?"

Peng Zhicheng was so angry that he shook his head, he clicked on the last episode and dragged it to a certain point: "Then you can just watch this episode."

Ding Muyan, who had been drinking, was so sleepy that he yawned again, but he couldn't close his mouth just now, because Xiao Jin appeared on the screen, and his name and "Producer "Three words.

The tiredness was swept away, and Ding Muyan was so energetic that he could go up the mountain to fight tigers in an instant. He pointed at the screen and asked in surprise: "Did he take the picture?"

Peng Zhicheng didn't answer, but turned up the volume a bit, and Xiao Jin smiled calmly when a familiar voice came out from the speaker.

"The original intention of the director is to let the audience see that heterosexuals and homosexuals are ordinary people, and there is no essential difference. I agree with his idea and appreciate his shooting angle..."

Ding Muyan was very surprised: "He didn't tell me that he made this documentary. He didn't mention a word when we were in the United States last week. No, the filming period of this film is very long, right? Then We won't know each other for a while!"

"It took two years to film, and the director raised money to shoot it himself. In the final stage, he was short of funds and almost died. He said that fortunately, a producer found him and was willing to help him finish the filming and put it on the market." Peng Zhicheng said, "Be quiet. Look good, don't shout."

But Ding Muyan couldn't calm down. There was a pot of boiling water in his heart that might overflow at any time. The people on the screen were so familiar, but they were a little strange from a certain angle.

"The reason why I support this documentary is very simple, it is change." Xiao Jin is still chatting, "When we are in a difficult situation and are treated unfairly, we can choose to leave and go to a more tolerant environment. It is easy to escape. Just turn around, but we still have a choice is to stay and change the current situation. We can't sit and wait, there will be nowhere in the end, we have to speak up, we have to act.Someone is inappropriate You have to speak out and tell them that you are wrong, otherwise people will take it for granted in the long run. You asked me what can I change by making this documentary. I am sorry that I can’t answer you, but I know that I did, even if for a while A little bit is also good, there must be a small stone like me in the smooth road in the future."

Peng Zhicheng whispered in Ding Muyan's ear, "Young Master Xiao is still very awesome."