Klein bottle personality

"I woke up so early, didn't I sleep well?" Ding Muyan suppressed the strangeness in his heart.

"Yes." Xiao Jin was not polite at all, and entered the room rubbing his shoulders, "I have been thinking all night whether I should buy a bigger sofa."

"You might as well just buy a bed."

"Good idea!" Xiao Jin stood in front of Ding Muyan, with a smile on his lips, the breeze brought the fragrance of his body after bathing, and there was a kind of breath that belonged to the morning.

For a moment, Ding Muyan's gaze was fixed on him.

Xiao Jin sat at the table generously, opened a book, and began to read it with relish: "It's really a good book, lend me to read it for a few days."

Ding Muyan saw that it was "Nate's Atlas of Human Anatomy": "Aren't you waiting for dinner?"

Xiao Jin returned with a surprised expression: "Aren't you going to feed me?"

His eyes were so innocent, like a large animal begging for food, so that Ding Muyan couldn't say any words of rejection at all, and resigned to his fate into the kitchen in desperation.

After a while, Xiao Jin followed up the kitchen: "I thought about it, it's not good to let you work alone."

Having said that, Xiao Jin folded his arms like a young master, fumbling here and there, not intending to help at all.The kitchen was small, and he stood beside him, occupying the entire aisle. Ding Muyan was busy in the square inch, bumping into him from time to time.

Xiao Jin is a person with a strong sense of presence. Even if he doesn't say anything, people can't ignore him. He always appears in Ding Muyan's peripheral vision, with a strong sense of oppression.

Perhaps because of being watched, Ding Muyan felt a little flustered for no reason.

"Here you are." Ding Muyan made a cup of coffee and brought it to Xiao Jin.

"Thank you!" Xiao Jin was very happy, like a child who is easily satisfied.After taking a sip, it is slightly bitter, but more of a rich and mellow aroma. "Why did you only drink one cup, and you didn't drink it?"

"I don't like coffee." Ding Muyan heated up the pot and cracked an egg.

Xiao Jin hummed.

Ding Muyan smiled: "What are you doing?"

"I wrote it down." Xiao Jin said seriously.

"Why do you remember this kind of thing?"

"Remember, it is polite to remember the preferences of those around you."

"Then you have too much to remember."

"No, not many people need me to remember."

Ding Muyan raised his head suddenly, and felt that his words were a bit weird, but seeing Xiao Jin's expression was calm, there was nothing strange at all, so he had no choice but to hide his discomfort.

The breakfast is very simple, with porridge, bread and fried eggs, Ding Muyan rushes in and out, Xiao Jin follows in and out like a personal pet, and it is both an eyesore and a hindrance.

In the end, Ding Muyan was really annoyed: "Sit in the living room!"

Xiao Jin was still not happy, and yelled before leaving: "Your kitchen is too small!"

"Either you make breakfast, or shut up!"

There are no more discordant sounds outside.

After finally getting a table for breakfast, Ding Muyan just took a sip of porridge, and felt something was wrong again.

Because the living room is messy.

Ding Muyan lives alone. Although the house is small, it can be tidy and tidy. Perhaps it is a doctor's professional habit, not to be messy, and everything must be in its proper position, otherwise it will be uncomfortable.

But now because there is another person in the family, the sofa, quilt and pillows are in a mess, and he can't accept it.

Ding Muyan endured it for 5 minutes, swallowed a piece of bread with difficulty, couldn't bear it anymore, got up and tidied up the sofa.

Fold the quilt, pat the pillows and tidy up the tea table, clean and tidy, and the living room will return to its original state after 3 minutes.

Ding Muyan felt relieved, and when he turned around, he saw Xiao Jin staring at him intently with a cup of coffee.

Xiao Jin took a sip of his coffee, although he lowered his head, he couldn't hide the smile on the corner of his mouth.

"What are you laughing at?" Ding Muyan continued to eat breakfast, even the porridge became a little sweeter.

Xiao Jin blinked: "Doctor Ding is really virtuous."

Ding Muyan said with a straight face, "Aren't you afraid that I will put rat poison in your coffee?"

Xiao Jin drank up the coffee in two or three gulps, and his smile deepened: "You only have one bad mouth."

Ding Muyan really wanted to turn on his phone to find out how much the rat poison cost.

After breakfast, Xiao Jin sent Ding Muyan to the hospital to start a new day of work.

Although something unpleasant happened last night, it could not affect Ding Muyan's work. As soon as he stepped into the hospital, he would devote all his energy to every patient.

He led the rounds with doctors big and small, walked down half a circle, and was talking about the case when he saw a small head poking in from the door out of the corner of his eye.

Ding Muyan recognized him as the little boy in a family of three who had been rescued in a previous car accident, but when the boy saw that Ding Muyan had spotted him, he retracted his head and disappeared in a flash.

A doctor recognized the little boy: "This kid is so good. His parents are both in the hospital. It is said that he goes to school by himself every day, and then comes to the hospital to accompany his parents after school. I have never seen such a sensible child."

Another doctor quipped: "So love having one myself."

Ding Muyan walked into another ward, and found the boy came again, this time he didn't run away, he stood in the corridor, didn't speak, just stared at Ding Muyan, his round eyes full of eagerness .

Ding Muyan walked up to him and knelt down: "Is there anything you can do for me?"

The boy still didn't speak, but two dimples appeared on his cheeks. He pulled out Ding Muyan's hand and stuffed something into it.

Ding Muyan looked down and laughed aloud. The boy stuffed a crystal ball the size of an egg. There were snow flake-like ice flowers inside the crystal clear ball. It might have been pinched by the boy for a long time, and he still carried the crystal ball in his palm. body temperature.

"Is this for me?"

The boy turned his head and ran, and ran to the other side of the corridor in the blink of an eye. At the end, a woman in a hospital gown was sitting in a wheelchair with a bandage on her head. After thinking about it, Ding Muyan remembered that it was the mother who was the most seriously injured in the car accident.

Although the woman had a sick face, she had long hair and a smile on her face, showing a gentle temperament. The boy threw herself into her arms, and she hugged him lovingly.Although it was inconvenient to sit in a wheelchair, she still bent down and bowed to Ding Muyan.

Ding Muyan nodded in return, and squeezed the crystal ball hard.

Today I got off work later than usual, and when I got out of the hospital, I saw Xiao Jin again.It was very unexpected but not so unexpected. Unexpectedly, he came to wait for him to get off work again. Unsurprisingly, it was not the first time.

Xiao Jin has already opened the car door and signaled Ding Muyan to get in the car.

Ding Muyan looked at his watch: "I've been waiting for a long time, why didn't you call me?"

"It can't affect your work." Xiao Jin said half-truthfully.

After getting in the car and fastening his seat belt, Ding Muyan found Xiao Jin staring at him intently.He checked himself, there was no dirt on his face, the buttons were buttoned correctly, and the zipper of his pants was pulled: "What are you looking at?"

"You seem to be very happy today? What good happened?"

"You can see this? Are you going to say that I look very lively again?"

Xiao Jin smiled and said, "I can tell if I'm in a good mood."

"It's a good thing, I received a gift from a patient." He took out a crystal ball from his pocket and showed it in his palm.

Xiao Jin was overjoyed: "A toy? I thought you received a big red envelope."

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't accept red envelopes." Ding Muyan put away the crystal ball, "This gift proves that there are still many patients with conscience, and it makes me believe that what I do every day is meaningful."

"That's right, what is more meaningful than life. Let's go, I'll bring you a good meal today."

After dinner, Xiao Jin sent Ding Muyan home again. When he got out of the car, he saw several decoration workers waiting downstairs. Opening the door, Xiao Jin greeted a man who looked like a foreman.

"What is this for?" Ding Muyan was surprised.

"Renovate your house, it's so scary and you're not afraid of your neighbor's pointing?" Xiao Jin took it for granted.

Ding Muyan's original plan was to wait until the rest day to contact a decoration team to repaint it, but Xiao Jin brought someone here the next day.

"You...don't do these things for me." Ding Muyan was in a dilemma, Xiao Jin's overzealousness made him a little uneasy.

"It's just a little effort." Xiao Jin didn't care, "Go upstairs, clean it up early and feel at ease."

The workers quickly removed the door of Ding Muyan's house and replaced it with a new one, and then painted the walls on both sides, so that the old door looked brand new.After finishing this, the foreman took out another set of equipment.

"What is this?"

"Surveillance equipment." Xiao Jin took out a camera, glanced at the lintel, and said to the foreman, "Just install it there."

Ding Muyan looked at Xiao Jin with complicated emotions.Ding Muyan is a person who tends to create a sense of distance. Although everyone agrees that Ding Muyan is a good doctor and teacher, none of them can change his cold image.People are mutual. If you treat others with enthusiasm, they will respond with enthusiasm. If you show others indifference, others will naturally not be able to get close to you.But in front of Xiao Jin, this sense of distance seems to be non-existent, as if he has been friends for many years, doing a very ordinary thing, but he is meticulous and anxious.

He is not used to being cared about.

It feels weird to be cared about.

The monitoring equipment is connected to the mobile phone, and it can take pictures of the door and half of the stairs. Ding Muyan can check what happened at the door of the house anytime and anywhere.

"It's always impossible to rely on others. It's better to protect yourself." Xiao Jin thought for a while and said, "I hope I will never use it."

Ding Muyan looked at the monitoring screen on his mobile phone, and the two of them happened to be photographed, and the movement was slightly delayed.Ding Muyan smiled, seeing himself from another angle was very happy.

"Thanks." Ding Muyan shook his phone, and the person on the phone shook his hand too.

The workers left work, Ding Muyan and Xiao Jin were left, and suddenly became quite deserted. Following Ding Muyan's thank you, the atmosphere also changed slightly.

"Small things." Xiao Jin knocked on the door, as if he was trying to test whether the door was solid, or trying to cover up the embarrassment of the changing atmosphere.

For a while, Ding Muyan didn't know what to say, which was rare for Ding Muyan. Although he was reticent, he would never stand aside easily, but right now, he was really a bit confused.

"How much did it cost in total? I'll transfer it to you." Ding Muyan said.

Xiao Jin grinned: "Just let me pay your medical expenses."

Ding Muyan wanted to say something else, but Xiao Jin waved his hand, and after a brief silence, he said: "I've finished my work, then...then I should go."

The door was repaired and a camera was installed, so naturally there was no reason to stay overnight, Xiao Jin hesitated for a moment before saying goodbye.

"Well, goodbye." Ding Muyan nodded.

After closing the door, he was left alone. At this moment, Ding Muyan felt a bit of chill.

It's unbelievable, it's like this every day when you come home from get off work, why is today so special?The room that used to feel cramped became spacious, but when I turned around, it felt like something was missing. It was so quiet that even the sound of the wind blowing could be heard clearly.

Ding Muyan sat idly on the sofa for a while, usually he was reading at this time, but today he couldn't calm down.After thinking about it, he decided to start cleaning. He swept the floor carefully and mopped it again, then wiped the furniture spotless, and rearranged the books on the shelves according to the height and thickness. After he finished these tasks, a few hours passed .

He changed into soft home clothes, went downstairs with a bag of garbage, walked slowly in the community, and threw the garbage into the trash can after a few steps.Just as he was about to walk back, he saw a car parked under the dim street lights, who else could it be if it wasn't Xiao Jin's?

He actually hasn't left yet.

There was a layer of ripples in the bottom of my heart, which were fleeting, leaving faint traces.

Ding Muyan walked to the side of the car in two steps in three steps, and saw Xiao Jin lazily leaning on the back of the reclined chair, holding "Nate's Atlas of Human Anatomy" in his hand, facing a piece of paper copied in colored pencils. The heart map is in a daze.

Tuk tuk tuk!Xiao Jin raised his eyes and saw Ding Muyan knocking on the car window, like a black and white painting dyed with color, his handsome facial features came alive in an instant.