Yin Jin knew that everyone around him who knew Wu Chu existed knew that a lot of bad things had happened to Wu Chu.

Picking out one or two of those erroneous things and putting them on ordinary people is enough to make ordinary people collapse and suffocate, but Wu Chu has endured them all these years.

Therefore, most people around Yin Jin thought that the role of tolerance and even salvation was always Yin Jin.

But in the face of so many bad things, Wu Chu not only carried it all by himself, but even under such circumstances, he was able to coax him like a normal person.

Yin Jin took a deep breath, his eyes were a little red, and the emotion in his chest was so painful that it seemed to be wrapped tightly by dense and delicate vines, and then covered by a large amount of emotion that was obliquely pressed down.

Those obscure and dark thoughts that were originally entangled in the distorted heart gradually disappeared in Wu Chu's bright eyes, and gradually became peaceful.

It's even so soft that it makes people want to sigh.

Yin Jin said hoarsely to his old friend on the other end of the phone: "Hang up."

He raised his eyes and looked out of the window where the snow was falling heavily through the glass window. He was quiet, and said softly with a little tenderness in his eyes: "Go back to accompany him."

In the early hours of New Year's Eve, the snow outside was falling more and more heavily. Wu Chu, who was sleeping in the general ward, was breathing shallowly. In another emergency room, the glaring red light was still on.But no one cares.

Yin Jin bent down slightly, extinguished the cigarette on hand, got up and walked towards the ordinary ward at the end of the corridor.

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Domestic S city.

On a certain park bench, a man in a black overcoat bent down and adjusted the scarf for the person in front of him.

Wu Chu looked unhappy, and he said stiffly, "I think it just wanted to shit on my lap."

The winter sun is clear, and there is a fountain not far from the bench. Several white pigeons are pacing slowly, and there are also a few white pigeons parked on a bronze statue of an angel with beautiful lines.

Yin Jin tucked up the scarf for him, and there was a smile in his eyes when he heard the words, he whispered: "He came to eat the bread crumbs in your hand, you said he wanted to shit on your lap?"

Wu Chu leaned on the chair and muttered, "You don't understand."

He was not liked by animals since he was a child, and it was not uncommon for him to have pigeons shit on him.

Yin Jin squatted on the ground, reached out and rubbed his neck and said in a low voice: "Then let's change places?"

After New Year's Eve, he brought Wu Chu back to the country the next day and did a thorough examination. The results showed that Wu Chu was recovering well, and basically there was no accident that he was afraid of.

However, the doctor who knew Wu Chu's entire itinerary politely suggested that under such circumstances, for the sake of the patient's mental health, it is recommended to accompany the patient for a walk more to buffer the negative impact of previous experiences.

Wu Chu naturally didn't know about this, he only knew that early in the morning, he was pulled out of the bed by a man, and he knew he was going to bask in the sun when he was half awake and half asleep.

He was used to basking in the sun, thinking that he was basking in the garden corridor again, but he didn't expect Yin Jin to take him out to a certain park in S city.

After Wu Chu heard the phrase change place, he hesitated for a while and said, "Forget it."

Yin Jin got up, looked at the group of pigeons slightly, and said to Wu Chu, "I'm going to buy some pigeon feed."

Wu Chu nodded, watching Yin Jin walking towards the peddler selling pigeon feed in front of the fountain in the distance, a snow-white pigeon appeared in his sight, and slowly walked in front of Wu Chu.

Within a few seconds, the pigeon seemed to be frightened and flew away. Wu Chu looked up and saw a limping man appearing in front of him.

The man was wearing a jacket, looking a bit embarrassed, with the corners of his mouth still blue, came to him, and sat down on the chair beside him.

The first sentence is: "What a coincidence."

Wu Chu: "..."

He stared at Du Hang who was sitting next to him with a little surprise. He really couldn't imagine that someone who was beaten all over his body could come to the park to meet him by chance.

Wu Chu didn't speak, but moved his butt a little, and looked up at the place where the fountain was selling feed in the distance.

Du Hang followed his gaze and said in a low voice, "You came with him?"

In the place where feed was sold in the distance, a man in a black coat stood out, with a tall and straight figure and an excellent temperament. There was no emotion on his profound face, and his expression was cold.

But as long as the man tilted his head slightly and his eyes touched the bench in the distance, his eyes subconsciously softened a little, and even his indifferent temperament changed accordingly.

Wu Chu frowned and said, "What's the matter?"

The subtext is to say something quickly, fart quickly, don't waste his time.

Du Hang touched the corner of his mouth with his hand, and said with a little disappointment: "I was beaten by my brother again."

Wu Chu: "..."

He looked a little speechless: "Your surname is Du, my mother's surname is Wu."

"What does it matter to me that your brother beat you?"

It wasn't Wu Han who beat him, how can this matter be blamed on him?

Du Hang didn't speak, but looked at Wu Chu beside him. He looked a little thinner, his black hair grew a little, and his facial features were not so sharp when it fell on his eyebrows and eyes. Even if his face smelled bad, he didn't look like before So fierce.

He didn't say why he was beaten, but continued to whisper in a low voice, "Is it worse than me when you were beaten by them?"

Wu Chu: "..."

He listened to Du Hang continue to whisper: "Now I know, in fact, I have no ability at all now."

Those lawless and domineering pasts were all based on his status as the young master of the Du family. Once he left the status of the young master of the Du family, he would be nothing.

He didn't even have the ability to kneel in the ancestral hall and admit to Du Jin that he liked Wu Chu - he couldn't speak after being beaten by Du Jin.

"I've been a jerk all those years, and I don't know why, but I've been targeting you."

Du Hang seemed to have calmed down suddenly, the slight redness in his eyes seemed to disappear without a sound at this moment.

Wu Chu looked up in surprise, watched Du Hang rubbing his fingers on his trousers and said in a low voice, "I have already greeted everyone in the circle, and I won't target you again in the future."

Du Hang looked into Wu Chu's eyes and said, "I didn't go to say hello because I knew Wu Han was protecting you now."

He paused and said in a low voice: "If Wu Han backtracks again, I will still stop them and won't let them target you again."

Wu Chu's expression was a bit indescribable, he said with a complicated expression, "Then what, did your brother hit you on the head?"

Du Hang took a deep breath and said hoarsely, "I used to have a puppy."

"It's a little dirt dog."

"It's not particularly good-looking and has a bad temper, but I really like it..."

He babbled and followed Wu Chu about his little dog, his eyes turned red as he talked, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

Wu Chu could endure beatings and scolding, but he never thought that Du Hang would talk about his little dog in front of him with red eyes in his life.

He vaguely sensed something in his heart, but felt that such a thought was too frightening, shook his head and immediately threw that thought out of his mind, shut his mouth and said nothing.

At the end, Du Hang looked at Wu Chu in front of him, stretched out his hand and rubbed Wu Chu's head, and said in a low voice, "I'm going to my brother's company."

He also wants to protect his puppy.

It's not that after Wu Chu's accident, he can only beg his brother like a waste, or wander around the house like a trapped animal every day.

Wu Chu was caught off guard and his head was rubbed. He froze for a moment, then frowned and said unkindly, "Are you fucking looking for smoke?"

Du Hang sniffed, but leaned over and said, "You smoke, I've been bullying you for so many years, now it's okay to let you bully me back."

He looked very chic, but was kicked by Wu Chu, frowned and said, "Stay away from me."

A look of vigilance that obviously doesn't want to be rubbed over.

Du Hang was kicked, and he said with a dead face: "I also picked up a dog recently."

"The furry one, let me show you..."

He took out his mobile phone to show Wu Chu, and whispered: "Look at it...it's really fluffy..."

Wu Chu took a look and found that it was indeed a fluffy little dog with sparkling eyes and looked lively and cute.

Du Hang clicked on the recorded video and said in a low voice, "Isn't it cute?"

Wu Chu looked at the two puppies flapping their fur balls in the video, and nodded.

Du Hang turned his head to look at the boy who was looking down at the phone, and said seriously, "I gave it a name."

"Chuchu."

Wu Chu: "..."

He imagined, that idiot Du Hang was throwing a ball at the little dirt dog with a smile, and then shouted encouragingly: "Chuchu, go and pick him up."

He kicked over expressionlessly and said, "Are you fucking out of your mind?"

It's such a fucking name that you can't help but think about it.

What the hell did he say that he did too many stupid things in those years to be sorry for him, and the relationship has been paved for so long, so he just waited for the next one?

Du Hang was kicked, didn't say anything, just stared at him seriously and said hoarsely: "I really really like this puppy."

I like it so much that I dare not even say it.

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