The patient said it was my ex-boyfriend

"I caused him a little trouble, and he probably doesn't have time to care about me."

Du Jingheng stayed overnight.

Lying on Mu Jin's bed, with his arms around Mu Jin's waist and Mu Jin's shoulder as a pillow.

The things he expected to miss came true, and he wished he could just watch Mu Jin lie down.

"Ah."

Mu Jin swiped his phone, snorted, and didn't seem to care what Du Jingheng was talking about.

Of course, Du Jingheng didn't care about Mu Jin's perfunctory attitude.

"That Du Jingyan has two points of ability, and Du's industry is managed pretty well by him." Du Jingheng, who was lying on Mu Jin's body, spoke in a muffled voice, as if with an unconscious grievance, "But because apart from that Du Jingyan, Du Zong didn't plan to train other heirs, so Du Jingyan passed away only a few days ago, and Du's industry was on the verge of bankruptcy."

Mu Jin liked the Weibo of the artist he has always liked, and said casually, "Isn't there still you?"

"I'm too unfamiliar with Du's current business model, and besides, Du Zong is watching." Du Jingheng frowned and stood up to look at him, "Why is he so attached to power? Sooner or later, he will leave , the empire he holds in his hands will simply fall apart by then and will not be under his control at all."

"Maybe he's sick?" Mu Jin chuckled, and liked Ji Zhou's forwarded promotion of the crew, "It's like a crazy person who wants to kill the star because his fiancée chases the star."

Du Jingheng, who had been neglected all this time, took a picture of Mu Jin's cell phone on his chest.

Mu Jin still looked at him with a smile in his eyes: "It's like we broke up and you still insist on letting someone mess with Su Shen."

Du Jingheng, who was still aggressive at first, was scared all of a sudden, his eyes dodged, and he whispered sternly, "Didn't you say you won't mention him?"

Mu Jin made an exaggerated expression: "Okay, I just said that I can't contact him, but now I'm not even allowed to mention it. You're just sitting on the ground and raising the price."

Du Jingheng bit his chin lightly: "If you mention him again, I will...just..."

Mu Jin smiled: "Huh?"

"Fuck you."

The one who was threatened was fine, but the one who threatened was blushing.

Mu Jin hugged his head in a funny way and rubbed it, "You've become more courageous, brat."

Du Jingheng leaned back and sighed like a child, "You said that if the car accident in the year I graduated was really due to Du Zong wanting to kill me, what should I do?"

Du Jingheng had told Mu Jin about his suspicions about Du Zong before, and he had probably already confirmed the fact that Du Zong wanted to kill him, but emotionally, they were his relatives after all, even if they were not close, they never I thought that the other party would have the idea of ​​killing him.

Mu Jin rubbed his ears, but jumped to another topic, "I have always wondered how the person who bumped into Zhuli was suddenly exposed as a drug dealer? I heard that a little boy reported it anonymously."

Du Jingheng shrank his neck and rubbed his hair against Mu Jin's body.

"Did you feel guilty when you reported your cousin?"

Du Jingheng frowned: "How is that possible? What he did was a shameless thing!"

Mu Jin touched the back of his neck and said softly: "So the person who even wants to kill his own grandson, do you think he still has a conscience?"

Du Jingheng was taken aback for a moment, he fell into a trap of family affection, and Mu Jin's words woke him up suddenly.

He didn't know what to say, he could only follow his heart and put Mu Jin's lips in his mouth.

"I'm sorry about the gift."

"That has nothing to do with you." The two were so close that Du Jingheng could feel the tremor in Mu Jin's chest when he chuckled, "If you say this, I will blame you for this matter at that time, and havetily brought it up to you." Break up, I was also at fault."

Du Jingheng nodded: "It's your fault."

Mu Jin smiled and pinched his nose, "Isn't your painting style at this time supposed to say 'No, no, it's not your fault, it's all my fault'?"

Du Jingheng, whose nose was pinched, sounded even more aggrieved: "It's your fault that you said we broke up."

Mu Jin thought it was funny: "Then you should be the one who broke up first, right?"

Du Zong kicked him out of school, and the one who broke up with him crying out of guilt and apology was the little bastard in front of him?

"I was worried that something would happen to you!" Du Jingheng retorted, "You never told me, and I didn't know you had such a father? And...you said you like being a school doctor at school."

Because looking at a group of high-spirited and youthful students, the whole person seems to be young like them.

This is what Mu Jin said to him a long time ago, but now Mu Jin himself has forgotten the original intention of saying this sentence.

The busy life of the hospital director and a relationship that ended in a hurry made him forget the school doctor who once molested a student with a sprained leg in the infirmary.

Hypnotize myself that the boy who blushed from embarrassment because of his few words never existed.

Unexpectedly, the boy would reappear, lying beside him, looking at him without blinking.

Say:

"Forget about the past, let's stop talking about breaking up, okay?"

"it is good."

Mu Jin kissed his lost lover on the forehead.

"Then Su Shen and I," Du Jingheng said bravely, "I'll apologize to him too."

"Did I ever tell you?" Mu Jin lowered his head, and pressed his lips against Du Jingheng's forehead, "Sometimes I really like you."

Du Jingheng raised his head and chased his lips, dissatisfied: "Then why do I like you so much every second?"