The patient said it was my ex-boyfriend

"There's something I need to have a serious talk with you about."

Mu Jin sat beside his bed, honestly he felt that this was not a good decision, because the other party looked at him and felt that he didn't listen to what he was saying.

Mu Jin sighed, and continued to bite the bullet: "I don't know where you know about Du Jingyan, but I still hope you can remember that you are Du Jingheng and Du Jingyan's... uncle?"

Uncle Du Jingheng rarely remained silent for two seconds in front of Mu Jin, although at the end he still nodded and smiled with an attitude of 'whatever you say is fine' and said: "Okay."

No matter how you look at it, it feels perfunctory.

In order to prevent him from insisting on calling himself Du Jingyan as if he just woke up, Mu Jin had to emphasize again: "Du Jingyan has passed away, you can only be Du Jingheng."

"Okay." Du Jingheng readily agreed, which made Mu Jin heave a sigh of relief.

However, before this breath could sink completely, Du Jingheng grabbed his hand unexpectedly.When that delicate face, which has become a little bloody after several days of recuperation, looks at you with eyes that seem to be looking at the whole world, even Mu Jin can't control his heartbeat.

He also forgot to shake off his hand.

The corners of Du Jingheng's eyes curved upwards into a beautiful arc: "Then we are reconciled?"

When the phone rang, Mu Jin seemed to have realized it, and suddenly stood up and retreated at least two meters away from the bed.He looked at the number that almost saved his life, and almost couldn't wait to pick it up: "What's wrong? Su Shen."

"Brother, do you want to come back for dinner tonight?" Su Shen's voice came out of the receiver with a smile, "Zhu Li said that he helped me contact the house. I went to see it today. It's quite appropriate. Then I I will be moving there tomorrow. Thank you for your care these days."

"Cough," Mu Jin, who lived in the hospital lounge for half a month, felt that he couldn't bear Su Shen's thanks, so he promised, "I will try to go back as early as possible today."

"That's great, I'll wait for you." Su Shen was probably really happy, and before hanging up the phone, she gave a loud boo to the phone.

Mu Jin couldn't help laughing. He put the phone back in his pocket, and when he looked up again, he saw Du Jingheng staring at him expressionlessly. He didn't know how long he had been staring at him, but Mu Jin had reason to suspect that it started when he answered the phone.

"Who?"

Although Du Jingheng only said one word, his aggressive tone was not compromised at all.

There was absolutely no need for Mu Jin to answer him, but he unconsciously said, "A friend."

This explanation didn't make Du Jingheng feel relieved at all. He twitched the corners of his brows lightly. Although he let go quickly, his expression was still very ugly. "A friend who lives in your house?"

"He's staying temporarily, and..." Will be moving out soon.

Before Mu Jin finished speaking, Du Jingheng interrupted him and asked in a bad tone: "Excuse me?"

"Otherwise?" Mu Jin was also a little impatient by his attitude, "What else do you want me to say?"

Du Jingheng realized something, and regardless of his hoarse voice, he said loudly, "I don't want to hear it!"

"We held hands and kissed and made love. I have done everything!" Mu Jin said louder than him, "Do I still need to tell you the details?"

Du Jingheng tightly clenched his hands under the quilt, and his eyes turned red almost instantly.

He pursed his lips tightly, and looked at Mu Jin without blinking.

Mu Jin rubbed his face, trying to suppress the sudden anger in his heart, and said word by word: "You have to recognize this fact, whether it is Du Jingyan or Du Jingheng, it has nothing to do with me."

"Du Jingyan was 26 years old when he died."

Mu Jin took a deep breath, "Four years can't be completely erased by you just saying amnesia, it will make everything and everything disappear easily."

He didn't say any more, turned around and opened the door, and walked past the head nurse who was standing at the door without knowing when.

The head nurse looked at him, opened her mouth slightly, but still frowned and said nothing.

Du Jingheng smashed the water glass that was set aside.

It's a pity that Du Jingheng's new single ward was covered with carpet, and the glass water cup was rolled around on the floor stand, intact.

Standing at the door of the ward, the head nurse could only see Du Jingheng bent down to look at the water glass. She didn't know what was so strange about that water glass, but it made his surly aura slowly subside.

When he tried to turn over and get out of bed, the head nurse hurried in and picked up the water glass for him: "I'll help you brush it."

"Thank you."

Du Jingheng sat up straight again, and thanked obediently.

If she hadn't seen him just now, the head nurse would not have believed that the person in front of her would have wanted to destroy the world just a second ago.

"By the way, can I trouble you to get some books for me to read?" Du Jingheng blinked childishly, "You have to know that lying in bed all day is really boring."

"Actually, you can try to take a walk. It will be good for your recovery." The old habit of the head nurse who loves to remind me has happened again, "What book do you want to read?"

"... Could you please give me some fashion magazines?" Du Jingheng said, "It seems easier to read those."