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Is he really back?

He thought that he had the ability to resist this voice, and he had forgotten the familiar voice, or he didn't have any special reaction after hearing it, so he calmly faced it.

But now it seems that he overestimated himself and underestimated him.

Both feet seemed to be glued together with high-energy glue. I couldn't move forward or turn around. I just stood stiffly at the door, my heart beating like a drum, and my hands were sweating. I never felt so nervous even when I was on the operating table for the first time.

What's the matter, isn't it him? There's nothing to see.

"What, are you delivering a courier? Dad, Mom, did you buy anything?" Xin Yu had a treacherous smile on his face and the aftertaste of the family's joy after joking. He glanced at Du Zixin, definitely not more than two In seconds, he turned back and shouted into the room.

"What express delivery, old lady, are you shopping online again?"

"I didn't buy it, Xin Yue probably did."

"I didn't buy either."

Professor Xin got up from the sofa, and was supported by Xin Yue towards the door.

"Ah, Zixin is here, what are you doing standing there, come in, you little bastard, brother Zixin, you don't know him, why are you delivering the courier?" Professor Xin patted Xin Yu on the head forcefully.

"Zixin is here, look at you, every time you come, you always get something, come in quickly and don't stick it there." The teacher's wife also stepped forward to check the situation.

"Teacher, it's your birthday today. I'm here to see you." Du Zixin was dragged back from his thoughts by the family, and hurried into the room to hand over gifts, "I didn't buy anything, they were all health products to improve immunity, Mrs. I heard that your back hurts, so I asked a friend to buy you a physiotherapy device, and everyone who used it said it was okay, try it out, it has no side effects."

"Zixin, it's really hard for you. You always miss me so much, but it's much better than this little brat." The teacher took the things and gave her son a reproachful look.

"Okay, okay, don't stand still, Zixin, come and sit down, why, it's so late, you just had surgery?" Professor Xin motioned Xin Yue to pour tea.

"A patient with advanced kidney cancer has diabetes, so the operation is troublesome and takes a long time. It's because my skills are not up to the teacher's level, otherwise I can hurry up."

"I can't blame you. I know the level of medical treatment in our hospital. Your technology is absolutely fine. If the equipment is more advanced and the staffing is more complete, such an operation can be completed in about three hours. It's another matter, you are already very good."

"The teacher praised me, but I still think it is more confident to have a teacher around."

"I can't do it anymore. I can't stand upright with my eyes shaking and my hands shaking, let alone on the operating table. I can't hold on for a few minutes even if I look at it from the side, and my brain can't keep up. Haha..." Professor Xin said earlier Suffered from a stroke, and my legs and feet are a bit inflexible.

"What are you talking about, you are not old at all now, and I still have many difficult questions to ask you, why are you getting old?" Du Zixin took a sip of tea, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Xin Yu.

"Zixin, stop praising him. He's really forgetting things now. You still have to ask him for advice. If you make a mistake and make a big mess, it's not good." The teacher came over with a plate of freshly cut fruits, " Eat the fruit quickly, I didn't know you were coming, I didn't wait for you for dinner, I will ask my aunt to cook a few more dishes, and I will let Xin Yu accompany you later."

"No need, Mrs. I'll just go home and eat later. I'm always here, so you don't have to be so polite." After Du Zixin finished speaking, he glanced at Xin Yu who was sitting diagonally, and the quiet girl next to him.

In an instant, my heart seemed to drop a piece.

Xin Yu didn't dodge, and kept looking at him with a smile on his face. He knew that from the moment he entered the door, Xin Yu never took his eyes off him.

What does that smile mean?

The joy of reuniting after a long absence?

Or is it a high-profile show off, the show where the fingertips seem to be walking back and forth on the girl's shoulders?

Du Zi wanted to leave, but his heart was blocked, but he didn't come in for 5 minutes, and he couldn't open his mouth.

But sitting here is like being punished.

I have never been so restless, whether in the hospital or three years ago, never before.

He had thought that Xin Yu would have such a day, but he never thought that it would be such a heart-wrenching feeling, impulsiveness and restraint intertwined ferociously, and his stomach was clenched with overwhelming cramps.

No, Du Zixin, isn't this exactly what you want to see? Why do you have to show such an expression, everything is over, isn't it, don't you let it go, what else do you want, what else do you want.

"Zixin, you're hot, why are you sweating so much?" His wife handed over the tissue with concern, and he realized that his forehead was already sweating from the pain.

Du Zixin took it, feeling a little confused, "It's okay, teacher's wife, I may have worn a little too much today." It was obviously just a short-sleeved shirt, so it was too much.

The following chatted without saying a word. Du Zixin just wanted time to pass quickly so that he could escape this uncomfortable situation. He had never felt that the teacher's house made him feel so uncomfortable. Is there really such a difference between that person and not that person? ?

"Professor Xin, the meal is ready, you can eat." The nanny came over to break the embarrassment.

"We've all eaten, and Xin Yu just came into the house not long ago, let him eat with you, I won't accompany you." Both the professor and the teacher's wife said with kind smiles that they are old and can't eat more, so let him eat with you. He does as he pleases, as usual.

At this time, Du Zixin had two thoughts lingering in his mind, one was to explore something, and the other was to deal with the teacher to eat a few bites casually and make an excuse to leave.

He doesn't know which one is more important.

He thought that Xin Yu would have dinner with him with that girl, but he didn't know what he said in the girl's ear, which made the girl slap him shyly without saying a word or moving, while he acted like a master He made a "please" gesture, signaling him to go to the dining room for dinner.

The kitchen is on the inner side of the living room, and the sliding door of the dining room is closed, completely blocking the voices outside. Xin Yu closed the door, glanced at the living room again, turned around and pressed Du Zixin against the wall, then stuck out his tongue and started to plunder eagerly. It belongs to Du Zixin's taste.

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