Klein bottle personality

Ding Zhixing's memorial service was very grand. After the obituary was issued, there were constant phone calls to condolences. On the day of the memorial service, many people came from other places to attend the funeral.Not only his colleagues in the industry, his students, but also the patients he had treated all came to pay respects, and even a few of them came in wheelchairs. Some patients were particularly emotional, pulling Ding Muyan non-stop Crying, talking about how Ding Zhixing treated him meticulously and how he gave him a second life.

The flower baskets were placed from inside the auditorium to outside the auditorium. Ding Muyan was busy receiving guests while wearing a black gauze, while Xiao Jin was helping out.Just after sending an old professor to rest, Xiao Jin handed over a bottle of water that had been unscrewed: "Tired?"

Ding Muyan drank half of the bottle in one breath: "I'm not tired, but my throat hurts from talking, and I won't be able to sit in the room later. Everyone is getting old, and I can't let people stand."

"There is still more than an hour, and the number of people will only increase. I will ask someone to find another lounge."

Xiao Jin was talking, and suddenly his eyes were fixed, looking at the door in surprise.

Ding Muyan followed his gaze and saw Xiao Huai.

"Why is your father here?" Ding Muyan took a deep breath.

"I don't know. He knew about today's memorial service, but he never said he would come."

Ding Muyan drank another half bottle of water, forced his surprise into his stomach: "Go."

"What am I going to do? You are the master."

"It's the same."

Xiao Jin smiled and said, "It's the same, we haven't received the certificate yet."

"Don't talk nonsense! Go! He saw us! He's coming!"

"What are you afraid of? My dad won't eat you again!"

"I do not have!"

Xiao Huai was already very close, and his gaze was already on the line. It would be very impolite not to take the initiative to step forward.Ding Muyan had no choice but to bite the bullet and go forward to say hello, and Xiao Jin followed suit and called Dad.

Xiao Huai shook hands with Ding Muyan: "My condolences go with the changes."

"Dad, why didn't you tell me in advance when you were coming?" Xiao Jin said.

"There was originally a meeting, but it was canceled suddenly, so I decided to come here temporarily." The words were addressed to Xiao Jin, but Xiao Huai kept looking at Ding Muyan,

Ding Muyan didn't feel it when he saw Xiao Huai at the doctor, but now that his identity has changed, Ding Muyan felt Xiao Huai's majesty and pressure, like a towering mountain.At the same time, Xiao Huai looked at Ding Muyan very carefully this time. The image he drew for Ding Muyan when he was hospitalized was that of a simple doctor. Seeing that Ding Muyan was somewhat different.

Ding Muyan himself is fearless, but more or less guilty, he feels like he has kidnapped someone's son, although Xiao Jin is obviously chasing him.

The atmosphere was a little cold, Ding Muyan calmed down a bit, and said proactively, "How are you doing recently?"

Xiao Huai nodded: "It's not bad, now I go out for a walk every morning, and I will be more energetic."

"It needs to be more active. If the air is not good in the morning, it is okay to have dinner in the evening."

Xiao Jin couldn't hold back anymore: "Dad, where is your flower basket?"

Xiao Huai looked out: "I ordered it, and it will be delivered in a while."

"Go and hurry up."

Xiao Huai gave him a sideways look: "Help me rush."

"I'm busy, you can rush it yourself, how do I know who you ordered with? What air are you putting on?"

"It's Xiao Ding who is busy, what are you fussing about?" Xiao Huai waved his hand at Xiao Jin, signaling him to shut up, and when he raised his hand, the black gauze shook.

The black gauze was given at check-in, but Xiao Huai hadn't had time to put it on yet, so he kept holding it in his palm.

There was more darkness, and the mood also became heavier. Xiao Huai glanced at the photo of Ding Zhixing hanging in front of him, and then looked at the two young people in front of him. They are all my pride, one is my own doctor, young and promising, rejuvenating, and returning my healthy body.

At first, when Xiao Jin told himself that he liked Ding Muyan, he couldn't accept it, what's more, Xiao Jin also said that he had broken up with Ding Muyan, which made him feel even more incredible.He didn't want his son to suffer too much, he didn't want his son to be gossiped about, and he didn't want any vicious curse to fall on his son.But he couldn't blame Ding Muyan, because he knew this young man, and he clearly understood his character and personality. He was a rare young hero.

From the moment he was discharged from the hospital to the present, Xiao Jin has brainwashed himself a lot. He talked a lot, and gradually it seemed less unacceptable, as if the two people standing in front of him should be together by nature, and it would be a sin to stop them , so recently Xiao Jin wandered around Ding Muyan every day, and he acquiesced.

Everything is natural.

Xiao Huai handed the black gauze in his hand to Ding Muyan, and turned his body slightly: "Put it on for me."

Ding Muyan was taken aback, then took the black gauze, bent down and pinned it on his arm.

Xiao Huai touched the black gauze: "Thank you."

Ding Muyan bowed his body: "It should."

Xiao Jin narrowed his eyes with a smile, and interjected, "Shouldn't you give me a gift?"

Xiao Huai glared at him, and said to Ding Muyan, "Where's your father? I'll chat with him for a while."

Ding Muyan looked around and pointed in Ding Jianyu's direction: "Over there, I'll accompany you there."

"No need, I'll just go by myself." Xiao Huai pointed to Xiao Jin, "If you want help, do it well, don't cause trouble for others."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Xiao Jin protested.

Watching Xiao Huai walk away and chatting eagerly with Ding Jianyu, Ding Muyan finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Xiao Jin comforted: "You see, I even said that there is no need to be afraid. I will take care of my family members. If it bothers you, I will let you punish them."

Hearing this, Ding Muyan let out another long sigh.

"Why are you still sighing?"

"One billion is gone."

Xiao Jin looked bewildered: "What one hundred million?"

Ding Muyan lowered his head and laughed straight, which can be said to be the happiest he has laughed in recent days.

The sad music was played over and over again, and Ding Zhixing's life was praised at this moment. The suppressed cries gradually sounded in the auditorium, accompanied by the sad music, which was especially sad.

Ding Muyan, who was standing in front, felt sore again. He wanted to cry but tried his best to hold back. There were still many things to do in the future, so he couldn't cry here and faint.He looked at his grandfather surrounded by flowers. He didn't wear the royal blue shroud that Ding Muyan liked, but a suit with a party flag on his body. Because of the makeup, he looked very good.

Three bows, bid farewell to the remains.Xiao Jin secretly squeezed Ding Muyan's hand behind him, but Ding Muyan grabbed his hand instead and shook it firmly.

The memorial service came to an end temporarily, and those who missed the memorial service were still coming one after another, and Ding Jianyu received them one by one.Ding Muyan went to his grandfather's house to sort out the relics, and Xiao Jin of course accompanied him.

Because no one lived in the house for a while, it was a little dusty, but overall it was tidy.

"Where to start?" Xiao Jin felt at a loss as to how to deal with funeral affairs. He also had little experience in dealing with funeral affairs. "Arranging clothes first? Does Grandpa have a lot of clothes?"

Ding Muyan thought for a while: "Let's tidy up the study, clothes are not important."

It is also a big project to tidy up the study room, but the books on the two walls make them gasp.

"Do it." Ding Muyan said.

Xiao Jin rolled up his sleeves: "You should have said earlier that it was such a heavy physical activity, so I came here in sweatpants." Today Xiao Jin wore western trousers, which made it a bit inconvenient to move around.

"Let's look at the desk first. He puts all the important things in the desk." Ding Muyan opened a drawer and began to tidy up, "Mainly sort out the various certificates and medals of grandpa, and then pick some of them and put them in the cemetery. Find a place to store it."

"Put it in the cemetery? Have you bought it? Is it enough?"

"If there are no ashes, there are still a lot of them."

"No ashes?"

Ding Muyan glanced at him and explained, "Grandpa's body will be donated to the medical school."

Xiao Jin groaned, lowered his head and silently tidied up the drawers, and suddenly asked after a while: "Why?"

"What and why? It is needed for teaching." Ding Muyan didn't raise his head. "There is no body, how can students learn to dissect? Cut yourself with a knife?"

"Then you are willing too?"

Ding Muyan fiddled with a medal of unknown age: "I also dissected other people's remains. This is the last thing grandpa can do for medicine."

Xiao Jin frowned, feeling unacceptable.Although rationally speaking, he knew what body donation was all about, but now that it was specific to a certain person, the grandfather who had personally taken care of him and talked to him, he couldn't accept it no matter what.

"So what about you?" Xiao Jin asked.

"What am I?"

"Will you donate?"

"Yes." Ding Muyan replied as a matter of course, and he put the medal back in the box

Xiao Jin was silent, then lowered his head and looked through the drawer, then suddenly pushed the drawer, leaned back on the chair, and said coldly: "No, I don't agree."

He can't imagine.As soon as this topic started, all kinds of weird pictures appeared in his mind. He couldn't imagine that Ding Muyan was lying on the cold dissecting table with his body naked after his death, and let a group of half-grown children watch and be seen by him. They cut it in pieces.He felt like going crazy just thinking about it happening.

Ding Muyan stared at him for a long time and couldn't help laughing.

"Why are you laughing! What's so funny!" Xiao Jin was angry.

"Is that why you want me to die?"

"Why would I want you to die! But this is a very realistic question! Anyway, I don't agree!"

Ding Muyan smiled and said: "If you burn a handful of ashes, there is nothing left? Moreover, after cremation, only part of your ashes will be given to you, and most of them will be disposed of as garbage. If several people are cremated together, the ashes you get Not all of them belong to my relatives. Do you think this is meaningful? Being a general teacher can at least allow students to learn some knowledge, and some tissues may be left as specimens, so that they will be preserved forever.”

"What you say is useless, I can't accept it." Xiao Jin said stubbornly.

At this moment, Ding Muyan felt that Xiao Jin was very cute. He didn't make sense and didn't try to make sense. Anyway, he couldn't do it anyway.

"If you like to make specimens, I will find a special specimen to make a specimen of your whole body and put it in my room."

"Are you a pervert!"

"Or burn you and keep your ashes in a small bottle with you."

"Why did I die and not you?"

"I'm dead, I'd love to be made into a specimen and put on your bed."

"Why did I put it in the room and you put it on the bed?"

Xiao Jin raised his eyebrows and smiled: "So your focus is on the bed? Don't worry, you must be on my bed."

Ding Muyan glanced sideways, feeling that this topic could not continue: "It's too early to talk about this topic, let's talk about it later."

"I disagree!" Xiao Jin emphasized.

"Grandpa has been engaged in medical career all his life. He always said that he can do a little bit. Death itself has no meaning. It is just the end of a life. There are too many lives ending every day in nature, and people are no exception. They are always in the natural cycle. An inconspicuous section. It is human feelings and human behavior that make death meaningful. Who doesn’t come naked and leave naked?” Ding Muyan smiled at Xiao Jin, “Similarly, this is my last things that can be done for medicine."

Xiao Jin turned his head and said, "If you don't listen, I won't listen."

Ding Muyan leaned over with a smile, and gently kissed the corner of Xiao Jin's mouth.

The touch of the lips was soft and warm, and Xiao Jin's heart beat wildly. He never thought that a kiss that seemed like nothing could disturb his heart.

He licked the corner of his lips, and moved closer to Ding Muyan: "One more kiss."

Ding Muyan smiled and ignored him, holding the drawer to distance himself.

Xiao Jin leaned over and blocked his sight with his face, so that he could only look at himself: "One more kiss."

"Ding Muyan moved again.

Xiao Jin posted again: "If I don't ask others, I will ask you. If you don't give it to me, I will be tough."

"You are unreasonable."

"That's right, I'm just so unreasonable, what can you do to me?" Xiao Jin put on the appearance of a hooligan landlord.

Ding Muyan felt a little itchy on the tip of his heart, as if a feather was fluffing: "What's so hard?"

Xiao Jin's eyes darkened, and he suddenly reached out and hugged Ding Muyan by the waist, and pressed against the wall in the next second. "Is it hard?" Xiao Jin deliberately lowered his voice.

With his chest against his chest, Ding Muyan was a little out of breath, but a little bit of suffocation made him even more excited. He challenged, "That's it?"

Xiao Jin's breathing was obviously heavy, and he held Ding Muyan's face in his hands, followed by a passionate kiss.Simply breaking through each other's defenses, they entangled each other with the tip of their tongues, feeling each other's hottest temperature.A kiss, just a kiss, can ignite a raging fire, and they fall into the fire, burning out their inner desires and most straightforward needs.

Xiao Jin pressed his crotch against him, panting between kisses and asked, "Is it hard now?"

Ding Muyan didn't speak, hugged Xiao Jin tightly, and continued to prolong the kiss just now, his breathing was not smooth and his brain was confused because of it, but he didn't care, he just wanted to kiss this person and feel his breath.

When Xiao Jin's hand touched his lower body, his sanity came back a little.

"Don't do it." Ding Muyan grabbed his hand.

Xiao Jin was in a hurry, feeling that he was about to be scorched by the fire: "I want to come."

Ding Muyan managed to regain his breath: "Not good."

"What's wrong?" Xiao Jin clings to his body, and gently kisses his face and neck like a chicken pecking rice.

Ding Muyan tried his best to pull him away: "The time is not good, and the place is not good."

The time is really bad, grandpa just passed away, there are a lot of things going on, and the location is not very good, it seems that someone will be peeping in grandpa's study.

But how could Xiao Jin let him go easily: "You owe me once."

Ding Muyan's eyes widened: "Why do I owe you just once?"

"It doesn't matter, it's you who owe me, and I will collect it next time, and I will charge interest."

"What interest do you charge?"

Xiao Jin bit his ear, causing Ding Muyan to shrink his neck sensitively.

"I want to unlock a new pose."

"What new pose do you want? Do you do a handstand first?"

Xiao Jin smiled lowly, with a charming voice in his chest, biting and sucking on Ding Muyan's lips.

Ding Muyan was also provoked by him for a while, and really wanted to just fuck off, but he still held back: "Did you watch something inappropriate for children recently?"

"It's all about what you want."

"Let go of me first, I can't breathe."

"So you agreed?" Xiao Jin let him go.

"What did I promise?"

Xiao Jin stared at him like a demonstrator: "It's okay, it's okay if you don't agree now. Anyway, when you get to bed, I will always find a way to make you cry and beg me."

Ding Muyan really wanted to sew up Xiao Jin's mouth.

After a lot of tossing, the two continued to organize the relics.

The certificates and the like were finally sorted out, and a large box was packed, followed by other sundries.One-tenth of the work was not done, and the two of them were already sitting on the ground tired, surrounded by various photo albums.

Xiao Jin is holding a photo album from decades ago, which is full of black and white photos, and most of them belong to Grandpa and Ding Muyan.

"Is this you? Were your eyes so big when you were young?" Xiao Jin pointed to a photo of a little boy eating glutinous rice balls.

"Are my eyes small now?"

Xiao Jin turned another page: "Why do you still have pictures of you wearing skirts?"

Ding Muyan sighed: "This is my grandma's superstition again, saying that boys have to wear skirts to be treated as girls by ghosts so that they will not be taken away by Lord Hades. My grandpa was very opposed to it at first, but after seeing the photos, I thought it was quite good. It looks good, so I secretly kept one."

"It's really pretty, look at these two little soaring braids, hahaha!"

Ding Muyan got angry: "Don't look at it, are you here to help or to turn history down."

"There is still a little red between the eyebrows."

"This is called opening the eyes of the sky! Qizhi! Do you understand!"

Ding Muyan wanted to grab the photo album, but Xiao Jin held on and refused to let go. The two fought fiercely for a while.

"Discuss something." Xiao Jin grabbed Ding Muyan's hand and pressed it to the ground, he couldn't control the smile at the corner of his mouth, "Next time you wear a women's dress and show me."

Ding Muyan kicked him, but he grabbed his ankle and locked it firmly.

"Why don't you wear it?"

"Sure, I'll wear it for you if you want to see it." Xiao Jin squeezed between his legs, "Let's wear it together, okay?"

"Okay, your size...well..."

Xiao Jin pressed him to the ground and kissed him again, as if he couldn't kiss enough, even the photo frames piled aside were knocked over by them.

After finally suppressing another wave of heat, Ding Muyan said angrily: "Are you here to make trouble or to help! Can you finish today's work? I'll tell your dad to go!"

"Yo, did you find someone to back you up?"

Xiao Jin picked up a photo frame, the photos inside were even older, the clothes looked like the Republic of China, a young man in a robe was sitting on a chair, and a boy in a small suit stood beside him.

"Who is this?" Xiao Jin turned the photo to Ding Muyan.

Ding Muyan took a glance: "My grandfather and my great-grandfather."

"You and your great-grandfather look alike, they were carved out of the same mold." Xiao Jin exclaimed.

"Yeah, I was shocked when I saw it before."

"Your great grandfather is also a doctor, right?"

"A doctor in the rivers and lakes, fortune-telling, feng shui, jumping master, how can he survive anyway, and maybe even sell fake medicine. My grandfather said that he treated people and put them to death. He was almost beaten to death. This strengthened my grandfather's determination to study medicine. Determined, I don’t know if it’s true or not.”

"A lot of experience, your ancestors are very interesting."

"Grandpa basically doesn't talk much about him, and he occasionally misses a little bit. People in that era had a hard time to survive, so there are anecdotes and strange things. In fact, they are all fun."

Xiao Jin pinched the photo and looked at it for a long time: "Your grandfather studied abroad during the Republic of China. I thought he was born in that kind of big family, but it doesn't seem to be the case. If your great-grandfather was a wanderer, he was almost beaten to death. Are you so good at being able to send your grandpa abroad?"

Ding Muyan was stunned, and after thinking for a long time, he said: "It makes sense, I have never thought about this problem. My grandfather said that my great-grandfather was either running for his life or starving. It seems that he has never had a stable life."

"Where's your grandma?"

Ding Muyan thought for a while and said, "I don't know, I've never heard of it from my grandfather, probably I died early, and it's no big deal to die at that time."

"Interesting." Xiao Jin fiddled with the photo frame for a long time.

"Hurry up, don't just play around." Ding Muyan urged.

"Oh, okay." The photo frame was rotten and almost shattered due to the age. Xiao Jin took apart the photo frame, but when he took out the photo, he felt that it didn't feel right.

After rubbing it, it was very thick. Looking carefully, it turned out that there was another photo attached to the back of the photo. I dug a corner with my fingernail and found that it was still a photo.Xiao Jin carefully separated the two photos, because they had been pasted together for too long, and the photo papers were stuck together, and one of them would be broken accidentally.After finally uncovering the two pieces of paper, the photo hidden behind finally revealed its true colors.

It was still this young man wearing a long gown, almost exactly the same as Ding Muyan, but this time he was standing, and another strange man was sitting on the chair. and guns.

Shocked, Xiao Jin didn't take his eyes off the photo of these two people for a long time.

Ding Muyan heard that he didn't make any noise for a long time: "Hey, tidy up your things, why are you being lazy?"

"Who is he?" Xiao Jin flipped the photo.

Ding Muyan took a hasty glance: "I told you it was my great-grandfather."

"I mean this person, this." Xiao Jin poked the man in military uniform on the face with his finger.

Ding Muyan came over and was stunned when he saw the photo: "Where did you find it?"

"Just behind this photo." Xiao Jin pointed to the photos of grandpa and great-grandpa.

"Who is this person?" Ding Muyan took the photo in confusion, "I don't know, I haven't seen this person before."

Xiao Jin admired this man's attire: "Look at this military uniform, but I haven't seen it in the regular army, it looks like a warlord."

Ding Muyan threw the photo away without interest: "Hurry up and do something, what are you doing here?"

"Aren't you curious? Why is this photo hidden behind a frame?"

"What's there to be curious about? It's normal for grandpa to hide this kind of photos in the old days. I must have forgotten them later."

Xiao Jin thought for a while and said, "It seems to make sense."

"Hurry up, it's getting dark."

Xiao Jin glanced at the two men in the photo one last time, and put this photo together with other photos.