In the hospital, it was already past the off-duty time, but Ding Muyan didn't intend to go home yet.He was looking up information and received a call from his father.

"Mu Yan, remember to go home for dinner next Friday, it's your mother's birthday." Ding Jianyu called with a low voice, as if afraid of being overheard.

"I remember, it's still early." Ding Muyan laughed.

Ding's father and Ding's mother are very affectionate and playful. Older people like the young and young ones. Whenever there are festivals and anniversaries, Ding's father will definitely have flowers, gifts and candlelight dinners with great fanfare.One of the two is a doctor and the other used to be a doctor. They must be on duty almost every holiday, and then tacitly choose a similar rest day to make up for it.When Ding Muyan was still living with his parents in the early years, the couple would leave him at home and go out to celebrate the festival by themselves every time the lover's Qixi Festival came.Ding Muyan's young heart was often hurt by them, so he couldn't wait to move out as soon as he became independent.

"What's so early, birthday is such a big event!" Ding Jianyu reprimanded his son for his improper attitude, "Did you buy a present?"

"I ordered it online and it's on the way to be delivered."

"You see how you don't care about your mother. You bought a gift so late. What if the courier lost it?"

Ding Muyan was very envious. He once hoped that one day in the future, when his hair was gray, his eyes were blurred, and his teeth were all gone, there would be such a person who could care about him and let him care about him.The happy marriage of his parents is like a benchmark. Ding Muyan can't understand why his relationship is so unsatisfactory.

"By the way." Ding Jianyu lowered his voice, "Bring your boyfriend along, and surprise your mother."

Ding Muyan's smile froze, and he hesitated: "No need, I can do it myself."

Ding Jianyu immediately heard the strangeness in his words: "What's the matter? Did you quarrel?"

"We..." After hesitating for a long time, Ding Muyan still decided to tell the truth, "We broke up."

Ding Jianyu was stunned for a moment: "Isn't it still..."

"It's normal to separate and reunite, and it will only be a moment when the relationship disappears."

"Nonsense! What kind of relationship can disappear in an instant? Is it because you are too indifferent to others? Or are you too busy at work to neglect them? You still fight with your teeth. It is normal for two people to have conflicts when they get along. Coax people, communicate more, don't just break up!"

"No, nothing! Dad, stop guessing, it's over anyway, so don't ask any more questions."

Ding Jianyu let out a long sigh in disappointment.When Ding Muyan came out to him back then, he was very angry. Although he could understand this phenomenon as a doctor, he still couldn't accept it as a father, not to mention he is a person who likes children. It will be hard to have grandchildren again.Later, I finally accepted it, and like most parents, I also hope that my son will have a beloved man who will accompany him for life, but unfortunately this wish has not yet been realized.

"How did this happen?" Ding Jianyu muttered angrily, "It's a good thing I didn't tell your mother, otherwise she would be so disappointed."

Ding Muyan felt sour. He was grateful to his parents for their support and understanding. This is something that many people of the same kind can't get in their lifetime. He felt very happy to have such parents, but he still let them down.

"Forget it, you can bring it when you fall in love in the future." Ding Jianyu explained to himself, "Next Friday, remember it, and arrange a good time."

"Remember, don't worry." Ding Muyan reassured.

After hanging up the phone, it took Ding Muyan a while to recover from his depression.

Falling in love is a traumatic thing. It is not the most terrible thing to get nothing, but the terrible thing is to get wounds that cannot be healed.Xiao Jin's sense of existence is too strong, and Ding Muyan's impression is too deep. After this time, he may not be able to devote himself to a new relationship for a long time.

Ding Muyan was not in the mood to work for a while, he covered a coat and leaned on the sofa to take a nap, when Peng Zhicheng came.

"Why did you come to the hospital?" Ding Muyan rubbed his sleepy face.

Peng Zhicheng didn't treat himself as an outsider, picked up the mints on the coffee table and peeled off the wrapper: "I just went to the medical office and heard that you haven't finished get off work yet, so I stopped by to see you."

Ding Muyan responded indiscriminately, then lay down on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest.

"I've thought about it for a long time." Peng Zhicheng said to himself, "Last time I heard a few words from that little goblin and thought that Xiao Jin's character is corrupt. Said that I slept with Xiao Jin, I think there must be a reason, at least he and Xiao Jin have some intersections, so I think you'd better be careful, don't trust people too much, don't let yourself get hurt again. I know It's not easy for you to fall in love..."

Ding Muyan buried half of his face in his clothes without opening his eyes: "We have already broken up."

"Really. Xiao Jin has too many resources, so... what! You broke up?!" Peng Zhicheng was shocked, "When did it happen?"

Ding Muyan still kept sleeping: "It happened last week. I made a mistake. It's not a breakup, it's... we're not together anyway."

Peng Zhicheng almost swallowed the mints: "You asked him? Then he admitted? Is he an idiot?"

"Not the same thing."

Peng Zhicheng really wanted to find out what was going on, but he didn't look like a peaceful breakup. He was afraid that his friend would be sad, so he had to hold back his gossiping thoughts: "It's okay if we broke up, he really doesn't feel safe like that."

"Why do you say that?"

"I was halfway through what I said. He has too much and he has too many choices. Being with him is like chasing the wind. When the wind is down, everything is safe, but the wind will turn. Chasing the wind will be too hard. Once The consequences of headwinds are even more unimaginable.”

Ding Muyan snorted: "Imagination has improved, and I can use metaphors."

"I'm serious, it's better for ordinary people like us to live a peaceful life." Peng Zhicheng thought for a while and said, "Then Xiao Jin hasn't looked for you these days? Or call and send a message?"

Ding Muyan was surprised: "I told him to break up with him, why did he come to me?"

"Understood, it seems that you are really clean, no wonder they said you have been in the hospital for several days."

"It's because a patient is in bad condition these days, and it has nothing to do with him. Didn't I stay in the hospital for similar situations before?"

"Yes, you are good-looking, and you can say anything!" Peng Zhicheng tore off Ding Muyan's clothes, "Come on, in order to celebrate that you have become my single brother again, I decided to buy you a drink."

Ding Muyan grabbed the other corner of his clothes: "I want to sleep."

"Do you think it's fair for you to sleep in the office? You want to go home and sleep."

"I'm sleepy, sleep for a while and then go home, you're so noisy."

"Arise! Sleep again and I will sing! Arise, you who will not be slaves..."

Ding Muyan was so pestered by him that he had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​taking a nap and follow him.

When he said he was going to have a drink, Ding Muyan really had a drink, but Peng Zhicheng drank a lot.Peng Zhicheng's drinking capacity is actually not very good. Usually when he goes to the bar, he will carry around wine to strike up a conversation.But tonight, in order to accompany Ding Muyan, he didn't even bother to strike up a conversation, he chatted all over the world, drank one cup after another, and became drunk as expected.

Peng Zhicheng's house was far away, so Ding Muyan didn't bother to send him back, so he simply took him back to his home. Fortunately, he didn't die from drunkenness and was still able to walk.

Peng Zhicheng doesn't hold a lot of alcohol, and he tastes strange wines. After getting drunk, he becomes very clingy, and he insists on hanging on to others.

Ding Muyan touched the key to open the door. Peng Zhicheng lay on his back like a koala, with both hands hanging on his shoulders, and his head rubbed against his neck, almost wrapping his legs around his waist.

"Let go, I can't insert the key!"

Ding Muyan shook off his hand, but Peng Zhicheng stuck it up again in a blink of an eye, still mumbled: "Baby Ding Ding, hiccup!"

The smell of alcohol smoked Ding Muyan's face, Ding Muyan almost fainted, and regretted bringing him back. "Don't drink so much next time."

"I listen to you! Let's have one!"

Peng Zhicheng pursed his lips and smacked his face, and dubbed a voice vigorously. Ding Muyan wiped the saliva off his face in a breakdown, and hurriedly opened the door.Peng Zhicheng had nothing to rely on, and turned around the door in a daze. Ding Muyan grabbed him by the collar and dragged him into the room.

Ding Muyan threw him on the sofa and twisted a hot towel for him.

Peng Zhicheng spread out the towel to cover his face, and turned his back to the sky comfortably.

"Don't vomit, if you vomit in my house, I'll throw you out of the window immediately!" Ding Muyan didn't care whether Peng Zhicheng could understand or not, and directly threatened and warned.

"Ding Ding, come and hug one." Peng Zhicheng covered his face and opened his arms to him.

Ding Muyan threw a pillow on him.

Peng Zhicheng held the pillow in his arms, and the voice in the towel was deep and muffled: "Ding Ding, tell me, why is it so difficult for us to find someone we like?"

"Because you like too many people, it is indeed too difficult for you to find 'one'."

Peng Zhicheng laughed, but the tone was a bit strange, no different from crying.

Ding Muyan's words were poisonous, but his heart felt sour.He would drink so much uncontrollably, not only because he was careless, his failure in love touched Peng Zhicheng's heart, he indulged himself, upholding the attitude of playing games and spreading the net, it may be that he was breaking the cans and smashing the cruel reality. , but in the wrong way.

After a while, Peng Zhicheng fell silent.

"Don't sleep yet, I'll get you something to sober up."

When Ding Muyan was busy in the kitchen, the door opened quietly, and a person walked in.

The man first glanced at Ding Muyan's back, then stood in front of the sofa and looked down at Peng Zhicheng for a moment, then picked up the sleeping Peng Zhicheng, opened the door, and threw him out.

When Ding Muyan came out with a bowl of sweet fruit soup, he was shocked to find that Peng Zhicheng had disappeared, replaced by Xiao Jin with a cold face sitting on the sofa.

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