Dr. Mu gently teases

Sitting in front of the computer, Mu Zhiqi hesitated for a long time, and finally chose to press the Enter key.

The reason is very simple, regardless of whether Mu Zhiqiu is Mei Yue or not, according to his understanding of Mei Yue, Mei Yue has absolutely nothing to do with "plagiarism".

The Enter key was pressed, and a screen full of entries appeared on the computer screen. These entries seemed to be agreed, big and small, but all the three words related to "Twilight Autumn" would be associated with the word "plagiarism". top line.

Mu Zhiqi quickly browsed through these entries. Most of the online comments were from two years ago, and those comments that were too stressful were all deleted due to the clean network.

The remaining ones are divided into two factions, one group is a small group of people who support Mu Zhiqiu, and list his writing style and writing habits over the years to help him clarify.

The other faction is from the standpoint of the plagiarized person to attack Mu Zhiqiu personally, abuse, and even rise to personality insults.

Some words that are too blatant have been harmonized, and those sentences that are cleverly separated by homophones or punctuation marks are left behind.

Even so, anyone who sees it will be shocked.

Seeing this, Mu Zhiqi turned off the computer. Compared with just now, he felt much more relaxed. Based on his understanding of Mei Yue, Mei Yue would not even bother to plagiarize.

So he was very sure that there was someone else in Twilight Autumn.

But soon, Kang Jie's news came over, overturning his speculation.

A series of dialog boxes and a picture filled Mu Zhiqi's phone screen.

Kang Jie: [I think you have something to hide from me, so I just asked my brother about Mu Zhiqiu. 】

Kang Jie: [I don't know how to tell you, um, look at the picture first, and I'll explain slowly, in short, you have to believe that I don't believe this. 】

Kang Jie: [picture]

What Kang Jie said was weird, Mu Zhiqi could only continue to look down

He clicked on the picture to enlarge it. The picture was an agreement signed a few years ago, with the real name of the author of "Zhiqiu" on it, and Mu Zhiqi saw Mei Yue's name on it.

Junxiu's handwriting was exactly the same as the current one. Mu Zhiqi stared at those two words for a long time, and unwillingly took out the note that he took a picture of Mei Yue and left him for comparison.

It's... his font.

His first reaction was shock, he didn't believe that Mei Yue would do such a thing.

But after thinking about it, both Mei Yue and Cheng Hao have said about what happened two years ago.

He once asked Mei Yue why he stopped writing, and Mei Yue said that he wanted to change jobs.

He asked Cheng Hao, and Cheng Hao also pointed out that Mei Yue didn't want to mention what happened two years ago.

So regardless of whether the facts are true or not, there was indeed "plagiarism" two years ago.

Mu Zhiqi sat on the chair and fell into deep thought.

The pictures of the two people getting along in the past flashed like fragments, and he tried to use his keen observation ability to verify what he saw and heard from the small details in his memory.

In the eyes of outsiders, Mu Zhiqi is very sensible. Even if there is an unexpected situation standing on the operating table, he can still control the overall situation calmly.

But in fact, only he knows that each unexpected situation is just one of the rehearsals in his mind before the operation.

He doesn't like to do work without preparation, and he doesn't like things without warning.

It's just unfortunate that since he met Mei Yue, he has experienced unexpected situations every day, and sometimes he even likes this feeling.

Mei Yue is a superimposed treasure box, every time you open a layer, it will make people's heart flutter, but this time, he really gave him a big surprise, or shock.

After a few minutes of adjustment, Mu Zhiqi began to believe what he saw and heard.

The suspicion in the eyes was suppressed, and the deep eyes were extremely firm.

He withdrew his thoughts and continued to browse the messages sent by Kang Jie.

Kang Jie: [Boss, this Mei Yue can't be the Mei Yue I know. 】

Kang Jie: [My brother said that when signing the contract, besides the publisher and the author himself, two friends of Mu Zhiqiu also participated in the signing. My brother said that Mu Zhiqiu was a very quiet boy with good looks. He is full of vigor and talent, but he is too quiet, and the whole communication is always between his two friends. 】

Kang Jie: [At that time, Mu Zhiqiu signed a confidentiality agreement with my brother, saying that Mu Zhiqiu's real name could not be passed on. 】

Kang Jie's news stopped here, and Mu Zhiqi saw that the dialog box was constantly typing. It seemed that Kang Jie was as confused as he was.

Mu Zhiqiu is Mei Yue, but he hesitated about the word "plagiarism".

Whether it's from his understanding of Mei Yue or from his reading of Mu Zhiqiu's novel this week, he has huge differences on the plagiarism incident at that time.

Mu Zhiqi quickly typed the next line and sent it:

[Ask what you want to say, but you can't hold back words for a long time, I thought you had Parkinson's! 】

Kang Jie: [Fuck!Am I afraid that if I use the wrong sentence, I will make you roll your eyes? 】

Mu Zhiqi: [Well, no, it's okay, I'm going to sleep. 】

Kang Jie: 【No, there is something to do, just...】

Mu Zhiqi saw that Kang Jie was starting to twitch again, so he simply expressed what he was sure of:

【Twilight Autumn is him, but there must be something hidden in it. 】

Kang Jie quickly added a sentence: [Heroes see the same thing, please call me if you have anything to do. 】

Mu Zhiqi looked at the phone with a rare smile.

Mu Zhiqi: [Thank you brother. 】

Kang Jie: [? ? ?Mu Zhiqi? 】

Mu Zhiqi rolled his eyes: 【I'm Mei Yue! 】

Mu Zhiqi hadn't sent the chosen mocking emoticon package when he received a tentative call from Kang Jie.

Kang Jie: "Sister-in-law?"

Mu Zhiqi snorted, "What's the matter?"

Kang Jie finally felt relieved when he heard Mu Zhiqi's beating and impatient voice from the receiver, "Boss, can we not be scary in the middle of the night!"

Mu Zhiqi's lingering sorrow finally dissipated: "Well, by the way, can you do me a favor?"

Kang Jie: "Say it!"

Mu Zhiqi: "Ask your brother, if you can find the other two boys who signed with Mei Yue at that time."

Mu Zhiqi vaguely felt that Mei Yue's matter was by no means as simple as it appeared on the surface.

"Okay, then how are you... now?" Kang Jie asked tentatively.

The corner of Mu Zhiqi's mouth curled into an intriguing smile: "Very good, hang up."

Mu Zhiqi, who hung up the phone, sat quietly on the chair. Perhaps his voice on the phone was slightly higher, which woke up the sleeping Chacha. Chacha lazily walked up to his legs and rubbed his furry head against his trouser legs.

Mu Zhiqi picked it up and put it on his body.

Only then did he remember that he had left Mei Yue alone in the room.

He wants to see Mei Yue, but he has one more thing to confirm.

Mu Zhiqi called Cheng Hao again.

Cheng Hao, who was trying to contact Mei Yue, staggered and almost dropped the phone when he saw Mu Zhiqi's incoming call displayed on the phone screen.

"Hello." Cheng Hao pretended to be calm.

"Is Mu Zhiqiu Mei Yue right?" It was clearly a question, but Cheng Hao could hear Mu Zhiqi's determination. .

Cheng Hao was surprised, he didn't expect Mu Zhiqi to find this in just half an hour.

"What do you want to ask me?" Cheng Hao said.

"Is the "plagiarism" two years ago true?"

Mu Zhiqi knew that as Mei Yue's best friend, Fa Xiao, Cheng Hao's words carried the most weight. If he said no, he didn't.

Cheng Hao was not surprised that he knew this, and asked, "Will you trust him?"

Mu Zhiqi's deep eyes were like a deep pool, pitch black and bottomless, and a deep magnetic voice came out of his mouth, echoing in the spacious study: "Why don't you believe me?"

Mu Zhiqi's answer was like a reassurance, which gave Cheng Hao absolute peace of mind.

Cheng Hao smiled knowingly, "Then please keep believing, he will never let you down, forever."

"Okay." Mu Zhiqi got a satisfactory answer from Cheng Hao's mouth, and all the worries tonight disappeared.

Mu Zhiqi: "Tonight's call?"

Cheng Hao: "Don't worry, compared to you, I don't want Meizi to know that I betrayed him."

Mu Zhiqi smiled and corrected: "You are concerned about him."

"Pfft..." Cheng Hao couldn't help laughing, he still knew how to protect himself at critical moments, "Well, he needs your concern even more."

Communicating with smart people is always like this. You don't need to point it out, but you know each other well.

Cheng Hao hung up the phone and let out a long sigh of relief.

The oppressive atmosphere in the study became gentle because of Mu Zhiqi's last smile.

He rubbed Chacha's little head lying on his lap, and Chacha meowed at him happily with her big round eyes.

He gently put the kitten back to its nest, carefully adjusted the temperature in the study, picked up his phone and walked back to the bedroom.

Mu Zhiqi stayed in the study for more than 40 minutes, not knowing what Mei Yue was doing.

Mu Zhiqi pushed open the door of the bedroom, the bedroom was very quiet, no sound could be heard.He walked by quietly, and found that someone was lying on the bed and fell asleep, the quilt was pressed under him, and he curled up and buried his face in his arms.

Mu Zhiqi sat down beside him, wanting to pick him up and change his position, his position was really uncomfortable.

When his fingertips touched his soft skin, he was frightened by his body temperature.

"Mei Yue..." Mu Zhiqi called him, and hugged him into his arms.

Why is it so hot?

"Mei Yue, Mei Yue."

Mu Zhiqi touched his hot forehead, full of anxiety.

How could it burn so badly.

In this case, go to the hospital.

The person in his arms seemed to have heard his call, and tried to open his eyelids. Just as Mu Zhiqi wanted to explain to him and take him to the hospital, he saw him rubbing against his arms, and muttered: "Doctor Mu, I It can be explained." He fell asleep again.

Mu Zhiqi held Mei Yue tightly in his arms, self-blame and guilt filled his mind.

Is this burnt out?

Why do you still have to explain it at this time?

Is he really stupid or stupid!

Mu Zhiqi's heart was cut like a knife, he picked up Mei Yue and rushed to the hospital.

The person in his arms felt the bumps and moved uncomfortably in his arms. When Mu Zhiqi said "don't move", he pouted aggrievedly, and soon fell asleep again.

The emergency room of the hospital was still very lively, Mu Zhiqi carried Mei Yue to the infusion room, and put Mei Yue on the bed in the observation room.

Seeing Mu Zhiqi, the little nurse hurried over to inquire and found out that his husband had a fever. The little nurse brought a thermometer, and Mu Zhiqi went to the doctor in the emergency department.

The doctor on night shift tonight is Dr. Chu, and Mu Zhiqi is a college alumnus. Seeing Mu Zhiqi approaching with a worried face, the greetings were omitted.

Dr. Chu: "Is there something wrong?"

Mu Zhiqi directly took his place, registered Mei Yue with his work number, and typed Mei Yue's prescription on the computer.

After he finished these, he explained to Dr. Chu, "My husband has a fever."

Doctor Chu nodded without saying anything, and went out with Mu Zhiqi to visit Mei Yue.

Mei Yue was lying in the observation room, and the nurse took his temperature and did a skin test. Seeing Mu Zhiqi approaching, he told him that Mei Yue's temperature was 38.7.

Doctor Chu said: "High fever!"

Mu Zhiqi frowned, his face was extremely ugly, and he handed the prescription to Dr. Chu, "If you're okay, help me get the medicine."

Dr. Chu took the prescription, but before he could speak, Mu Zhiqi walked towards Mei Yue with a straight face.

Mu Zhiqi walked to the bed, took a disposable cup and poured water, waking Mei Yue up.

Mei Yue said "hmm" and was about to fall asleep again, but Mu Zhiqi could only drag him up and hug him in his arms, his voice was soft, as if he was afraid of scaring him.

"Mei Yue, be good, wake up and drink some water."

Hearing her husband's call, Mei Yue opened his eyes. Compared with just now, he felt even more uncomfortable, "I don't want to move, I want to sleep."

Mu Zhiqi: "I know, can you drink water before going to bed?"

Mei Yue: "Okay."

Mu Zhiqi handed the cup to his lips, and Mei Yue obediently finished the glass of water.

"Doctor Mu, can I sleep?" Mei Yue's eyes were half closed, and her fair face was flushed with fever. At first glance, she looked like a lazy child who wanted to sleep.

Mu Zhiqi left a kiss on his forehead, "Go to sleep."

Mei Yue: "Then why don't you go to the study?"

Mu Zhiqi was stunned, and asked, "Why don't you let me go to the study?"

Mei Yue was so dizzy that he thought they were at home, "I thought you were angry with me, did we quarrel?"

Mu Zhiqi's deep eyes were in a trance that he didn't expect. When he went to the study, he thought he was angry with him and ignored him?

Mu Zhiqi: "I'm not angry with you. I only went to the study because I have a job. I'm sorry I didn't explain it clearly to you."

"Oh." Mei Yue smirked, "That's because I was thinking too much, hehe, then I'll go to bed first?"

It is necessary for Mu Zhiqi to make it clear to Mei Yue, "You have a fever now, we are in the hospital, and a nurse will give you an infusion later, but don't worry, I'm by your side, you just need to sleep peacefully."

"Yeah." Mei Yue smiled again, and fell asleep holding Mu Zhiqi's hand.

Looking at the sleeping man, Mu Zhiqi showed a complicated expression.

What he had done tonight was bad enough.

The author has something to say: Crazy is coming~~

These pictures may be a bit depressing, so please bear with me~~

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