After divorcing the male god

After all, it has nothing to do with Duan Jingsheng, Lin Duan thought, he and Duan Jingsheng are about to settle.

The original strong hatred has turned into helplessness that has been precipitated in time. When he saw Duan Jingsheng lying dying in the ICU, Lin Duan understood that he would not hate Duan Jingsheng for the rest of his life, but there were some things that he had to come here for. .

Maybe Lin Duan didn't know, Duan Jingsheng hoped that Lin Duan would hate him more than the current indifference, at least then Lin Duan would remember him forever, but the indifferent Lin Duan told him clearly that Lin Duan would not remember him forever, Lin Duan Duan will forget about him and wait for a new relationship.

A person like Duan Jingsheng can only love one person in his life, otherwise he would not be single until over 30 years old and never even had a girlfriend. Originally, the most important thing in life was his career, but once he tasted the taste of liking, he would never Can't let go.

If Lin Duan doesn't want him, he can talk about new partners, but Duan Jingsheng without Lin Duan is like losing the most precious time, gone forever, and it is impossible to fall in love with anyone else.

Neither man nor woman is Lin Duan.

Lin Duan kept a cold face and remained silent.

Duan Jingsheng hugged him even tighter, not daring to relax at all, like grabbing a beautiful blue bird, tightly trapping his wings, wrapping him in his arms, using his chest and arms as a prison, preventing him from Possibility of flying out.

"Lin Duan, I want to understand." Duan Jingsheng murmured with relief: "Qi Qing is long gone, and I don't like him. He is just my brother. We have been born and died together for more than ten years. Before he left, I rejected him." Because of this, he has always felt guilty in his heart, and then he passed away suddenly, I can't accept it..."

"I didn't forgive you." Lin Duan said, "so don't make excuses."

"I'm sorry." Duan Jingsheng closed his mouth.

Ala arched Gong Linduan's arm, signaling him to continue smoothing his hair.

Lin Duan patted Ala's head and lowered his eyes: "I'm not going back to Ningbei, you go, and when I find a job and stabilize, I will pick up my dad."

"You're not with me?"

"Why are you with me?"

Duan Jingsheng fell silent, Lin Duan pushed him away, got up from the bed, put on his clothes and walked out of the bedroom, and stood in a daze in the living room.

"Let's go," Lin Duan said with his back to Duan Jingsheng, "It's settled."

Duan Jingsheng stepped forward, hugged Lin Duan from behind, and murmured to himself, "I'm sorry, don't be angry."

No matter how correct the words are, the other party will not listen at all, and it is useless to talk so much.Lin Duan repeatedly emphasized the cleanliness of the two, but Duan Jingsheng just couldn't understand it. Is it interesting for him to say so many things?Lin Duan figured it out, he didn't bother to talk to Duan Jingsheng, and when he got bored, he would naturally stop pestering him.

Lin Duan drank hangover soup, nestled on the sofa and watched TV, a funny variety show, the audience laughed, Lin Duan was expressionless.

Duan Jingsheng was heartbroken, and hid in the kitchen, refusing to show his head. He went to the vegetable market to buy some vegetables on the way, and went straight to the kitchen to cook. The oily smoke drifted into the living room, causing Lin Duan to cough repeatedly. kitchen door.

Lin Duan covered his mouth and yawned, lay down to sleep, Xiaobai's feet drooped outside the sofa, Ala rubbed his nose, curled up beside Lin Duan, and dozed off with his master.

After living in Qingyan for a week, Duan Jingsheng never made a trip back to Ningbei. The so-called emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuchs are in a hurry. His assistants came to him several times, begging Duan Jingsheng to return to Ningbei. Such a big company cannot leave it there. No one at the helm cares about it.

Fortunately, the operation mechanism of Tengjing Group is sound. Like the US president election, the top one can still play around, otherwise it will go bankrupt many times.

Lin Duan said that when he was looking for a job, every time he went to a place, people waved his hands again and again, saying yes or no.

Until one day, when Lin Duan walked out of the pharmacy, he remembered that he had forgotten his mobile phone, so he hurried back to look for it. He saw Duan Jingsheng and the owner of the pharmacy calling each other brothers. The boss said, "If you say no, we will never accept it!" He gave a credit card: "My brother is not sensible, thank you!"

Lin Duan: "..."

That night, Duan Jingsheng was sitting outside the door hugging his knees. The boss was very aggrieved. He leaned against the door panel and confessed his sincerity.

Early the next morning, Lin Duan opened the door, and Duan Jingsheng held the dog food in one hand and the breakfast bought downstairs in the other, and said disheveledly, "Good morning."

Ala bit Duan Jingsheng's pants, staring at the dog food in his hand.

Lin Duan had to let Duan Jingsheng in to feed the dog. While he was washing in the bathroom, his cell phone rang. Before Lin Duan went back to answer it, Duan Jingsheng answered the phone without authorization, and lip-synced with Lin Duan who was coming straight: "Ren Pingcheng."

Lin Duan his master.

Duan Jingsheng frowned: "Okay, okay, I'll tell him right away, if you need to call, it's okay, it should be."

"Okay, goodbye." Duan Jingsheng hung up the phone, took a breath, Lin Duan saw that he was not in a good mood, and asked suspiciously, "What?" Duan Jingsheng looked up at him, and handed the phone back to Lin Duan: "Now you have to Back to Ningbei, your master Ren Pingcheng fell ill."

"What disease?"

"Same as your father, cardiovascular disease."

"is it serious?"

Duan Jingsheng was silent, and after a while, under Lin Duan's gaze, he slowly said, "It's very serious, the probability of sudden death is extremely high."

Lin Duan froze in place, probably every time he thought of Ren Pingcheng, who had such good physical fitness back then, he would get sick when he said he was sick. Heisei always took the lead, and he looked very energetic, so he fell ill.

"It's like this when you get older." Duan Jingsheng hugged him silently, and patted Lin Duan on the shoulder: "Let's go, the car is downstairs."

Ningbei Central Hospital.

In the ward, Mrs. Ren and their son were watching by. Ren Pingcheng was lying in the first-level intensive care unit, with an oxygen mask on his mouth and nose, his eyes half-closed, and he was extremely thin and haggard.

Lin Duan pushed away from the ward, exchanged pleasantries with Mrs. Ren, walked up to Ren Pingcheng and sat down, and said softly, "Master, I'm here to visit you."

Duan Jingsheng put the gifts for seeing patients beside him, and neatly stacked them on the hill. Mrs. Ren thanked her repeatedly, tears filled her eyes with gratitude.

Ren Pingcheng woke up in a daze, staring at Lin Duan with two cloudy eyes, and after looking carefully for a long time, he finally recognized the person who came, and shouted hoarsely: "Xiao Lin."

"Hey, master." Lin Duan held his trembling outstretched hand and said softly, "You have worked hard."

Ren Pingcheng sighed, asked his son to shake the head of the bed, sat on his back, stared at Lin Duan, and said, "You are not kind, you resign if you say resign, and you quit the forensic work?"

Lin Duan didn't speak, but smiled. The smile was forced, uglier than crying.

"What have you been up to lately?" Ren Pingcheng asked, Lin Duan shook his head: "No, I'm alone."

Ren Pingcheng looked at him and sighed, "I've also heard the reason for your resignation. Lin Duan, Duan Jingsheng is nothing."

Duan Jingsheng standing behind Lin Duan: "..."

Ren Pingcheng pretended not to see it when he saw it. He didn't even glance at him. He held Lin Duan's hand and said, "But you are an excellent forensic doctor, Lin Duan. Do what you have to do."

"Master..." Lin Duan figured it out. It's not so much that he came to visit Ren Pingcheng this time, but that Ren Pingcheng took this opportunity to persuade him to go back to the Municipal Bureau and continue working as a forensic doctor.

Ren Ping took off the oxygen mask tremblingly.

"Master is not pushing you into the pit of fire. Forensic medicine is hard work, you know, but I can see that you are very suitable for forensic medicine. You have a sense of responsibility and uphold justice. The police force needs people like you, not to mention that there are not enough forensic medicine talents in the past two years. Lin Duan, go back." Ren Pingcheng sighed.

Lin Duan hesitated: "I'm not suitable anymore."

Ren Pingcheng waved his hand: "Not obedient."

The old and the young didn't speak, Lin Duan meditated silently, Ren Pingcheng closed his eyes to rest, and Mrs. Ren put the oxygen mask back on him.

Duan Jingsheng lightly pressed one of Lin Duan's shoulders. For some reason, the light weight of the pressing down made Lin Duan feel a little strangely at ease. He looked back at Duan Jingsheng, and Duan Jingsheng said: "If you want to go back, you can do it anytime. What my mother said."

Ren Pingcheng opened his eyes, and his voice came out dimly from the oxygen mask: "Finally, I said something human."

Duan Jingsheng: "..."

The apprentice should inherit the mantle of the master. After Lin Duan went to the Municipal Bureau as an intern, he has been with Ren Pingcheng and learned a lot of practical exercises from Ren Pingcheng. Ren Pingcheng has helped him so much and has high hopes for him. After resigning, he always felt guilty towards Ren Pingcheng.

After leaving the hospital, Duan Jingsheng drove him back to the villa. Along the way, Lin Duan looked out the window at the scene of the street flying backwards, without saying a word.

Ala had already been sent to Ningbei, chasing butterflies in the garden of the villa, Lin Duan stood at the door facing the garden, leaning against the door frame.

As the sun sets, the twilight gently covers the ends of his shoulders and hair.

Duan Jingsheng asked, "What do you think?"

Lin Duan didn't look back, his expression was dull, and there was an extra slender handle in his hand. He lowered his head, only to realize that it was a scalpel.

"You used this to cut me open." Duan Jingsheng said confidently, "I just hid all your tools."

Lin Duan: "..."

He held the handle of the knife and observed carefully. Under the setting sun, the edge of the blade reflected fine light. The silvery-white blade cut into the skin, and when the subcutaneous tissue was cut, cold blood would emerge. Lin Duan used it to cut the skin, cut the Organs, an ominous stench accumulated on the scalpel.

"It's dangerous to be a policeman, just like a forensic doctor. Although I don't like you to be in danger, people realize their value in a job they love." Duan Jingsheng said, "Didn't you say that you have to bear the responsibility of me and Qi Qing, Do you want to continue being a policeman?"

"That was in the past."

"Faith is destroyed and can be rebuilt. Although it takes time, it is better to take a step forward than to shrink back."

"You really have the face to pour me chicken soup." Lin Duan raised his eyes and looked at him with a half-smile.

Duan Jingsheng lowered his head and kissed his heart: "My skin is thicker than a city wall."

Lin Duan: "..."

"No, you are simply shameless."

Duan Jingsheng smiled cheerfully, as if someone praised him, and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, what Forensic Doctor Lin said is true."

Lin Duan thought for a long time.

Duan Jingsheng went to the company once back home, and spent the rest of the time at home with Lin Duan.

On the third morning, as soon as Duan Jingsheng opened his eyes, he saw Lin Duan rubbing the scalpel, pointing the blade at Duan Jingsheng's wheat-colored arm, and Duan Jingsheng's face changed in fright: "Are you going to cut my wrist?"

Lin Duan put away the knife, got up and sat aside, without speaking.Duan Jingsheng complained: "You call it murdering your own husband!"

"I plan to go back to the Municipal Bureau." Lin Duan said lightly, "I must have a job."

Duan Jingsheng looked at him, Lin Duan lowered his eyes.

"Okay, I'll call mom now." Duan Jingsheng rushed forward happily, and was kicked away by Lin Duan. Ala broke in, jumped on Duan Jingsheng, stepped on Duan Jingsheng, and threw himself into Lin Duan's arms, begging for help. Hello.

Lin Duan hugged Ala, and Duan Jingsheng got up from the ground baring his teeth, thinking that he would definitely reduce his dog food.

Lin Duan returned to the Municipal Bureau, as if he had never left. The colleagues in the Municipal Bureau saw him, patted his shoulder, and said hello. They were so familiar as if Lin Duan had just invited a vacation. The colleague smiled and said, "I'm back."

At that time, Lin Duan discovered that it had been half a year since he left the city bureau, and the forensic department was still very busy.

Lin Duan went out to the field to investigate the scene almost every day. In spring, Ningbei was relatively peaceful, and there were no major cases. He mainly practiced forensic medicine to mediate disputes among the masses.

Duan Jingsheng drove to pick him up from get off work.

Opposite the Public Security Bureau was a shopping mall with heavy traffic and few parking spaces. Duan Jingsheng drove to the side of the road, but couldn't find a parking space, so he stopped for a while, was chased away by the traffic police, and parked in another place for a while.

Lin Duan was working overtime to write the report, and Duan Jingsheng was annoyed waiting. Taking advantage of a vacant parking space next to him, Duan Jingsheng drove in immediately, sweating profusely and snatched a parking space.

The guard at the city bureau knew him, so he subconsciously stood up straight, so serious that he almost raised his hand to salute, and shouted energetically, "Team Duan!"

Duan Jingsheng waved his hand: "I haven't been a policeman for many years."

The guard smiled and said, "It's only been more than three years."

Duan Jingsheng was startled, looked up at the police badge on the lintel of the building, and suddenly felt nostalgic for the first time in three years, nodded: "Yes, three years."

He walked to the forensic office with ease, and Lin Duan leaned on the desk to type the inspection report on the computer. The warm light from the desk lamp shone on his face, and Lin Duan's profile looked quiet and beautiful.

"Lin Duan." Duan Jingsheng called him, "Why are you working overtime again?"

The young man who was writing quickly stopped typing on the keyboard, twisted his neck, and looked back at Duan Jingsheng, wondering: "Why are you here?"

"I've been waiting for you outside for two hours." Duan Jingsheng was still a little bit aggrieved.

After he reminded, Lin Duan didn't bother to check the time. It was two hours before the end of get off work. Except for the big office of the criminal investigation team, which was still chasing the case without sleep, the civilian staff basically left.

Lin Duan breathed out, and Duan Jingsheng stepped forward and kneaded his temples: "Tired? Go back and do it tomorrow."

"This inspection report will be used by the criminal investigation team tomorrow." Lin Duan said, "No, it has to be done tonight."

Duan Jingsheng wondered: "Where is this special?" They should be equipped with full-time clerical staff.

"The new girl doesn't understand anything." Lin Duan closed his eyes, patted Duan Jingsheng's hands away, and said in a low voice, "Let me do it. This case is more important and we can't make mistakes."

"Okay." Duan Jingsheng called for a takeaway and packed a five-star hotel dinner for the entire criminal investigation team.

The criminal investigation team shed tears of emotion: "Duan Duan, you are such a good person!"

Lin Duan focused on typing the report, Duan Jingsheng fed him a spoonful and he took a bite.

Duan Jingsheng had finished feeding, and Lin Duan hadn't finished his work. The two of them sat and stood in the dark office.

Such an ordinary and boring life lasted for more than half a month.

On a hot day in May, Lin Duan was free and had nothing to do, so he left on time at the end of work.Getting used to Duan Jingsheng coming to pick him up, Lin Duan didn't bring his bus card, but when he went out, Duan Jingsheng disappeared without a trace.