Prisoner's Dilemma

After a series of inspections, the report quickly reached Ding Muyan.

Ding Muyan took a quick look at the watch, and said, "Let's have dinner together."

Han Shaojun laughed and said, "You didn't even tell me the result? I'm not going to die."

Ding Muyan just glanced at him lightly, took off his white coat, put on his coat, and took Han Shaojun's coat from the hanger and handed it to him.

Long accustomed to this friend's indifference, Han Shaojun shook his head with a wry smile, and left the hospital with him.

They entered a western restaurant, and when the dishes were served, Ding Muyan said slowly: "Your condition is basically stable, take your medicine as usual, keep your mood happy, and strengthen your exercise."

It's a cliché, Han Shaojun smiled slightly.

"It's nothing new, is it? It's a good thing that your current situation has not changed. Don't you want to hear from me that you are dying?"

Ding Muyan spoke directly to the point of being ruthless, but Han Shaojun didn't care.

Han Shaojun met Ding Muyan in college when he was studying for a doctorate in medicine. At first they were just acquaintances. Later, Han Shaojun accidentally saw Ding Muyan break up with his boyfriend. Ding Muyan poured out his frustration, and Han Shaojun reported back With a secret, the two met and hated to become friends late.Ding Muyan was born in a medical family, and he is outstanding in both clinical and research. Three years ago, he returned to China as an imported talent. At a young age, he was hired as the vice president of a first-class hospital.It also happened that Han Shaojun had a car accident at that time. Although Ding Muyan was not his doctor, he was fully responsible for his illness.

There are many things hidden in Han Shaojun's heart, he can't confide in others, not many people know his sexuality, Zheng Yaoyao is one, but Han Shaojun can't confide in a woman, Chen Weining can also be counted as one, but in Han Shaojun's eyes, he is still a child, Jiang It is even more impossible for Chen, it is a great fortune for him not to create trouble for himself, so apart from Xiao Jin, Ding Muyan is probably the only one who can speak his mind, Xiao Jin is too far away, Ding Muyan is close by.

"It happened once at noon today, but I quickly got it under control." Han Shaojun carefully cut the steak into small pieces.

Ding Muyan inserted a piece of meat, but didn't put it into his mouth immediately: "Have you met him again?"

Han Shaojun smiled wryly.

Ding Muyan chewed expressionlessly: "What did he say?"

"He said..." Thinking of Jiang Chen's words, Han Shaojun's smile became even more bitter, "He apologized to me for what happened three years ago, saying he was just playing tricks on me. So many years have passed, I hope I won't worry about it anymore."

Ding Muyan cuts meat like an operation. He never cuts the steak first, but eats one piece and cuts it into pieces, but each piece is the same size.After listening to Han Shaojun's words, Ding Muyan's expression didn't change at all, he lifted a knife and dropped a piece of steak into his mouth: "I'm self-centered, probably because I'm used to it, just give it a good beating."

Han Shaojun didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I'm telling you something serious."

"Being able to control it on your own means it's not serious, maybe it's not a disease, it's just that you are angry for a while."

Han Shaojun recalled: "I hope so."

"His ability to turn black and white is really top-notch. I can almost imagine him putting on an innocent look to blame you. He is a villain, and you are a good person. When a good person meets a wicked person, you only have to suffer." .”

"You're not right!" Han Shaojun was as calm as talking about other people's affairs, "You don't understand him, he didn't confuse black and white, in his view, it was me who held his grudge, and I was the one who refused to forgive Him! He just showed me my true self without any pretense."

"Even an apology is given to you?"

Ding Muyan hit the nail on the head, and Han Shaojun was heartbroken.

"Don't you think it's crueler to hurt someone without knowing it?"

Han Shaojun thought for a while: "Why is this happening?"

"Paralysis above the neck is incurable." Ding Muyan's mouth was mean and vicious, and he spared no effort in attacking Jiang Chen.

"You bastard!" Han Shaojun laughed, "How can your patient bear you?"

"Did you suffer less in these years?" Although Ding Muyan had never met Jiang Chen, but in order to protect Han Shaojun, he couldn't help but feel hostile towards Jiang Chen.

"I always wanted him to repent."

Ding Muyan sneered: "You are using your own pain to correct the mistakes of others, and using your generosity to fill up the flaws in his character. As you said, if he doesn't think he is wrong at all, how can he regret it? How can he regret it? change?"

Han Shaojun let out a long sigh, as if he was sighing for more than 20 years of feelings that he gave in vain.

"Stop the loss in time." Ding Muyan stuffed the last piece of steak into his mouth.

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After bumping into a wall a few times, Jiang Chen seemed to calm down a bit, and didn't come to harass Han Shaojun for a while. I heard that he has been very busy recently and always runs out of town.

After returning home from the company, Han Shaojun found that there was a document that he hadn't brought back.

"I'll go back to the company to get it for you." Chen Weining didn't hesitate, he spared no effort to do his best by Han Shaojun's side, thinking about what others want and worrying about what others want, so he treated himself to the point of being strict.

"No, it's the same when I look at it tomorrow."

"No trouble! Mr. Han, you go into the house first, don't let the wind blow outside, I'll be back soon."

Han Shaojun couldn't stop him, so he had to let him go.

Not long after the doorbell rang, Han Shaojun thought that Chen Weining had turned back, but when he opened the door, it was Jiang Chen.

On weekdays, Jiang Chen is always well-groomed, and his leather shoes are well-polished, but now Jiang Chen at the door seems to have run a long way, with some dirt on his leather shoes, and his hair is messed up, as if he just casually After scratching, there was a lot of dust on the clothes.His face was haggard, as if he had stayed up all night, but his expression was excited, with a bright and pure smile hanging on his face.

For a split second, Han Shaojun thought he was back in his youth. That youthful and handsome boy was shining brightly in the sun, which took away all his attention. The messy Jiang Chen in front of him was far more lively than Jiang Chen in a neat suit. .

"Look!" Jiang Chen held up a small yellow and white thing in front of him, shaking it as if showing off.

The little movement was frightened, struggling softly, and called out childishly: "Meow!"

I once remembered that after class, it was also such a sunny evening, Jiang Chen hugged a little milk cat in front of him, blinking bright eyes and said: I found it and it is mine!Let's raise it!

A newborn kitten, a kitten that looks exactly the same as Custard Bun, even the depth and position of the patterns are almost the same.

In an instant, Han Shaojun's nose was a little sore.

With Jiang Chen's financial resources, buying a purebred pet cat is a matter of minutes, but he got a native cat, but to find a native cat that is the same as the custard bag, money is not enough. It can be done.

"It looks like it? It really looks like it!" Jiang Chen was very excited, "I've been looking for it for a long time! I specially asked someone to look for it with a photo of the milk yellow bag, and I went to the countryside several times. I didn't hold out hope at first. No, I didn’t expect someone to say that I found a statue in Nanjing, and it was just born! I saw it in the photo! It passed right away! I came back and said that I would like to check it in. Such a small one can withstand the toss! Originally, I wanted to charter a flight, But said to wait another day, I couldn't wait and drove back directly! Look! Look! Is it exactly the same!"

Han Shaojun's attention was all on Jiang Chen, his eyes and tone were long-lost gentleness: "Did you not sleep last night?"

"Why are you still sleeping!" The kitten was still a little dirty, Jiang Chen didn't dislike it at all, and rubbed his face against it, the kitten was tortured by him until it meowed.

"Don't touch it, its bones are still tender!" Han Shaojun couldn't stand him.

"You take it! There are other things in the car, I'll get them!" Jiang Chen stuffed the kitten into Han Shaojun's arms, turned around and ran towards a broken and old car that he didn't know where to borrow.

When Han Shaojun hugged the cat subconsciously, his face froze and his limbs became stiff, as if he was holding some dangerous object.But he quickly relaxed his body, and gently touched the kitten's head to its back.

The little life in his arms is warm and soft, and must be cared for with 12 hearts.This feeling was so good that even he himself didn't notice the warm smile on his face.Jiang Chen is now a few steps away from him, holding cat litter and cat food in his hand, looking absently at the person in front of him, he finds that he hasn't had his smile for a long time.

"Don't stand at the door, go in!" Jiang Chen pushed in with the cat.

Han Shaojun came back to his senses, his expression was a little stiff again, and when Jiang Chen put down the cat litter, he immediately returned the kitten to Jiang Chen: "Hold it well."

Jiang Chen felt that Han Shaojun was a bit strange, but he didn't think deeply about it.

Han Shaojun almost ran to the kitchen to wash his hands, desperately rubbing his hands with soap.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Chen called.

"Here we come." Han Shaojun wiped his hands and returned to the living room, his face pale.

Jiang Chen hugged the cat and sat on the sofa, lovingly stroking it.The kitten is lively, active and not afraid of strangers. It opened a pair of round eyes and looked around curiously. It was as agile as Custard Bao when he was a child. It tried hard to get out of Jiang Chen's arms, but he grabbed his neck and grabbed it back.

Han Shaojun sat on the sofa on the other side, rubbing his hands and arms nervously, but looked at the cat with extremely gentle eyes.

Jiang Chen leaned over with a smile: "Touch it."

Han Shaojun hesitated for a moment, then rubbed the kitten's head, rubbing the short fur against his palm, it was incredibly soft.

The kitten was comfortably touched by Han Shaojun, stretched its limbs and yawned, rolled up its body and closed its eyes, enjoying it comfortably.Jiang Chen also squinted his eyes contentedly, looking at Han Shaojun with complacency and treasure offering.

"You don't know, that litter of kittens ran around the house. When I entered the house, it was sleeping in the corner, but as soon as I approached, it suddenly woke up, ran to my feet, and looked up at me like this. I thought it was the reincarnation of Cuihuang Bao who came to find me, it felt like an electric shock, and I knew it was it."