Today is Yu Jin's schedule, so Yu Jin has to sit in the consulting room until he gets off work, even if he doesn't have an appointment.

Yu Jin quite likes this job, so he has no complaints about it, and he reads when there is no one around.

All the books that Yu Jin read were specially screened and sent to him.

Because stress on some specific words will cause ptsd (post-traumatic stress disorder), so every book Yu Jin reads needs to be carefully checked to make sure that those words are not included in the book.

After Yu Jin opened and read two pages, he closed them again in a dull manner.

He sighed, he had read this book.

Although he will forget the title of the book and the names of the characters in the book, he remembers the plot in the book.

He was thinking about going back to the ward to get a book when there was a knock on the door of the consulting room.

Yu Jin glanced at the computer screen to make sure no one had registered to make an appointment: "Come in."

The door was opened, and the dean walked in: "Yu Jin, I have something to tell you."

Yu Jin murmured, feeling that it would be a very important thing: "What's wrong?"

The dean carefully chose his words: "Even you know that it will cost you a lot of money to stay in the hospital for a long time."

Yu Jin did know.

He had deliberately inquired before, like the single room he lived in was [-] a day, not to mention that he also paid for the hospital, as well as treatment fees, medicine fees...

Yu Jin tilted his head: "Are my parents going to pick me up?"

It is true that because of this strange disease, Yu Jin can't remember who his parents are, and he has no impression of his parents' faces, but he still has this common sense.

Human beings are born of parents, it is impossible to jump out of the cracks in the rocks.

He is not a monkey.

Dean Wei Dun: "Someone wants to support you."

He said: "This person himself donates money to our hospital every year. I made my own initiative and told him about your situation, and then he moved his heart to help you. Are you willing to accept his funding?"

Yu Jin lowered his eyes, his slender eyelashes drooped slightly, casting a shadow that covered the expression in his pupils.

The dean didn't notice it, and just continued: "If you want, I will take you to meet and have a meal together during the lunch break later."

"Yeah." Yu Jin quickly adjusted his emotions, and smiled lightly: "See you."

He has no money, he can't go out to work because of this disease, and he can't stop taking medicine...

Yu Jin couldn't say no.

But he can also protect himself if the other party plots wrongdoing.

He rested at [-]:[-] noon, and before the director came to see him, Yu Jin went back to the ward and took the iron ruler, which had been worn thinner by himself, which was almost comparable to a razor blade, from the drawer, wrapped it in a tissue and put it in his pocket.

Yu Jin's eyes were calm, and he was so composed that he didn't look like a person who was ready to die.

The dean came to him first, took him out of the hospital, and entered a restaurant.

The restaurant is designed in a typical Chinese style, with mahogany carvings and artificial landscape pavilions for sure, but what attracted Yu Jin the most was the screen that he saw when the waiters in long clothes and trousers led them into the private room.

The screen stands between the dining area and the tea area, and on it is a huge picture of goldfish swimming.

Yu Jin took one more look, and with just one look, the waiter said courteously, "This is drawn by our boss himself."

The waiters respected Yu Jin very much, because they were notified early in the morning that today the restaurant will close the door to thank guests, and the restaurant will not entertain any guests.

Because the boss wants to entertain his little gentleman, he doesn't want anyone to bump into his little gentleman.

Even the female waiters in the restaurant, who used to wear cheongsams, were ordered to change into long trousers today.

Even if the boss comes to eat by himself, there is no such battle.

Yu Jin thought for a while, and politely replied, "Very beautiful."

Although polite, it is also true.

He has also learned a little painting, and it can be seen that the person who drew this picture of a goldfish swimming in the water has a lot of painting skills.

The waiter said: "Two wait a moment, the boss will be here soon."

Yu Jin stopped.

Is the person who funded him the owner of this restaurant?

The dean agreed, and took Yu Jin to sit down on the sofa.

Yu Jin calmly took out his mobile phone and searched for this restaurant.

This restaurant is only available in the southern boundary, and it is a legally registered catering industry, so it can be found on the Internet.

According to the Internet, the owner of this restaurant is a man in his 30s, who looks very ordinary.

Before Yu Jin clicked into the relevant news, the door of the box was pushed open again.

When the dean got up, Yu Jin also stood up subconsciously.

Then there was a light kicking sound on the wooden floor. Yu Jin didn't feel anything at first, but he noticed that the dean was a little too tense, so he also became nervous for no reason.

The sound of kicking got closer and closer, and soon a figure appeared beside the screen.

The man was tall and slender, his complexion looked a little pale under the incandescent light, but his facial features were so exquisite that they were almost thin. He was dressed in a black suit, which made him look even more cold and inhuman.

But when Yu Jin met his eyes, he was taken aback.

Because those thick ink-like pupils stared straight at him, as if a pair of whirlpools were about to crush him and absorb him into it.

But when Yu Jin blinked, the feeling that sent chills down his spine dissipated quickly, as if everything just now was just his illusion.

The dean said from the side: "Yu Jin, this is your sponsor."

Yu Jin moved his lips, instinctively wanting to say hello, but before he even uttered a syllable, the man standing in front of him stretched out his hand to him.

The man's movements were not fast, so Yu Jin clearly saw the dark mole on the phalanx of his left middle finger.

It's like a little blemish on white jade porcelain, but instead of becoming a black spot on this perfect work, it adds more luster.

At least Yu Jin was dazzled by this cinnabar mole for a moment.

It was at this moment that the man took his left hand.

Yu Jin felt the callus in the palm of the man's hand, and also felt the temperature in his palm that was so hot that it seemed to burn him.

Before he could react, the man raised his hand and bowed his head.

Yu Jin was completely stunned.

Because the man lowered his eyebrows and dropped a kiss on his ring finger.

The warm and soft lips were printed on his skin, and the man's breath swept over him together, making him feel like he was being electrocuted.

The numbness and indescribable feeling spread from the fingers to the heart, Yu Jin frowned, subconsciously wanting to pull his hand out.

But the man gripped him very hard, Yu Jin frowned, and was about to take a step forward and throw him over the shoulder, when he met the man's eyes again.

Those eyes, like bottomless deep pools, stared straight at him, but softened a little bit.

It's like a melted block of ink rippling in spring water, and those ripples are going to float into Yu Jin's heart.

The man slowly let go of Yu Jin one by one.

He raised the corners of his mouth little by little, whether it was the downward curved eyebrows or the upward corners of the mouth, they all showed extreme tenderness.

In an instant, the indifference from that side just now was completely washed away, and it even made people think that he had been like this since he came in from the beginning.

And he is like a willow branch blown by the spring breeze, entwining Yu Jin silently in warmth, not letting him get away, the flying catkins want to get into Yu Jin's body, filling Yu Jin Full.

"Offended, this is the code."

Even his voice was soft like a breeze: "My name is Rong Xun."

"I know about your situation, so I'm a little curious, if I set a password with you, can you remember it?"

Yu Jin moved his lips, and the last bit of criticism dissipated, and he followed Rong Xun unconsciously.

For so many years, no one had given him any secret codes, and this was the first time he had heard such a statement.

Besides, Rong Xun's attitude is very good, and he apologized... He is also for his own illness.

and.

Yu Jin looked at the man standing in front of him with a gentle smile, and thought to himself that he didn't know who took advantage of his looks.

Yu Jin looked at his ring finger and smiled, "It's fine."

He is not the big girl with yellow flowers who waited for the door of the boudoir in ancient times and never walked out of the door. What would happen if he was kissed.

Yu Jin: "No one has set a password with me yet, I feel like I won't forget you on the eighth day."

He looks so good-looking, if he forgets...he would feel that he has sinned a lot.

Hearing that no one had made a secret sign with him, the smile in Rong Xun's eyes deepened a bit, and his tone was also a little brisk: "Yes, we will see you in eight days."

After a slight pause, he was careless, like a joke or a reminder: "I remember that you said you would not forget me, if you forget... I have to ask for comfort."

The easygoing he showed made Yu Jin unconsciously relax: "Then I can only work hard."

Yu Jin didn't expect his sponsor to be so young, handsome, and so talkative.

It's just... I don't know why the owner of this restaurant found on the Internet is not the same as Rong Xun.

The dean said at the right time: "Then I'll go first, you guys talk."

Yu Jin paused slightly: "...Grandpa, aren't you with me?"

The dean smiled: "What am I doing with you? Doesn't this affect your conversation, and I have something to do too."

He said, "Just remember to come back at two o'clock in the afternoon."

At two o'clock in the afternoon, I still have to go to work.

Yu Jin put his hand back into his pocket again, holding the iron ruler wrapped in a tissue: "Yes."

After the dean left, Rong Xun said: "Come and sit here, the food will be served later."

As if he didn't notice Yu Jin's movements, his tone remained the same.

But in fact, Rong Xun had several rounds of thoughts in his mind.

Yu Jin was more guarded than he imagined.

It seems that he has to change his script and add something else, so that Xiao Jinyu can let his guard down first.

This table was a big round table, so Yu Jin sat down beside Rong Xun.

The solid mahogany carved chair is very heavy, and it is difficult for Yu Jin to move it away from Rong Xun, because this kind of chair will make a very obvious sound when moving on the wooden floor.

So he could only obediently sit beside Rong Xun, only a fist away from Rong Xun, and with a wave of his hand on the table, he could touch it casually.

Rong Xun never said a word, just lowered his eyes slightly, and patiently and meticulously wiped the water stains on the tableware.

Even if he didn't speak, there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, which made him look very easy-going and easy to get along with.

He practiced it many times in front of the mirror.

He can ensure that he is always natural and gentle in front of Yu Jin, can make him look like a very friendly philanthropist, and use this layer of human skin to cover those who he doesn't want to show in front of Yu Jin, which will scare Yu Jin thing.

The silence in the box lasted for a long time, and in the end it was Yu Jin who decided to go down first, and spoke first: "Mr. Rong."

He said, "May I ask, why are you funding me?"

In fact, he wanted to ask Rong Xun what he wanted.

Rong Xun just changed the script and was waiting for this question: "I am a businessman, a businessman in the southern border, and I always like to do some charity. Believe in fate, I also believe in it."

He paused: "But apart from charity, I also have some personal reasons."

Yu Jin waited with bated breath, but Rong Xun didn't say anything immediately.

He seemed to have organized the wording for a long time before he said softly: "Don't look at me like this, in fact, I am not good at dealing with people. In a more modern way, I am a social fear, and even a social waste. The doctor recommended me to build some Friendship."

"But the people around me... are more or less involved in interests, and there is no way to establish a pure friendship, so I also hope that through this funding, I can find a friend. And I am seven years older than you, I think our age There is not much difference, and most of the hobbies overlap, so we should be able to get along well."

Yu Jin was slightly taken aback.

He felt that this explanation was a bit unbelievable, but after thinking about it, it seemed to be true.

The southern border is the most prosperous city in the south, but also the most chaotic place.

In some chaotic places, ghosts and snake spirits only appear at night, but as another place under the "one country, two systems" system, the southern border can bump into "ghosts" during the day.

Coupled with the fact that Rong Xun didn't take the initiative to say anything just now, Yu Jin felt that maybe...it was true.

So he pursed his lower lip and said apologetically, "Mr. Rong, I'm sorry, I..."

He might have misunderstood Rong Xun.

The rich man simply wants to find a friend with nearly a million people, but he feels that the other party is looking for a lover.

Rong Xun turned his head to look at him, as if he didn't understand why he apologized.

Yu Jin didn't want to hide his embarrassment, so he said bluntly: "I thought you, like some people I met before, took a fancy to my face."

Rong Xun showed a stunned look: "It's okay, I can understand."

He does understand.

After all, he personally dealt with all those people.

Everyone was brought to the territory of the Rong family.

When he went to meet them, Rong Xun even dressed in white on purpose.

The white sneakers stepped on the dirty blood on the ground, and the trousers and hem of the same color were stained with red handprints.

They knelt at his feet, crying and begging for mercy, and even begging to die so that they could stay.

Not to mention the red plums splashed all over his clothes.

But when he looked at the bloody clothes that represented their wading through eighteen layers of hell, he couldn't feel the slightest joy, and the restlessness in his heart didn't calm down.

The fear and admiration that belonged to others that usually brought him pleasure had absolutely no effect at that moment.

His terrified and desperate cries for mercy filled the emptiness.

Because of them, they coveted his little goldfish.

Even if the garbage in the fish tank is salvaged and thrown into the recycling bin for destruction, the garbage has always been floating in the fish tank.

Goldfish have seen garbage after all, and have breathed the air in the same water area as garbage.

So take out the goldfish and change to a fish tank.

Get a fish tank that doesn't shed trash.

Yu Jin apologized again: "I'm sorry, it's really too much to think of you like this."

Rong Xun smiled softly: "It's okay, no need to apologize."

Because Yu Jin was indeed not vigilant.

But before that, he wanted to get Yu Jin's love first.

Even if it's a calculated liking, he wants it.

The author has something to say:

Teacher Qin (weak): I have gastritis

Boss Rong (embarrassed): Our company is afraid

Me: Can you two be alone?

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