After divorcing the male god

Hospital ward.

Lin Xianjin and Duan Jingsheng lay next to each other, and the two of them woke up dizzy. Lin Xianjin patted his big belly, touched his shiny head, and sighed: "The last time I went to the hospital after drinking was Lichun. Just when he died."

"Duan Jingsheng, drink with you, have fun!" Lin Jinjin's voice was bright, and the laughter stopped abruptly. He wiped his eyes, calmed down, and solemnly said, "Be nice to him."

Duan Jingsheng nodded: "Okay."

Lin Xianxian twisted his thick neck, and his chubby head was facing Duan Jingsheng who was looking at him. The sincerity and sincerity in the eyes of the two of them was very similar to that when they faced the party emblem and the oath to join the party.

Be worthy of the people, worthy of the country, worthy of the police badge on your shoulders, and worthy of the people who accompany you for life.

Lin Xianjin's eyes were red, and he suddenly pulled up the quilt to cover his head. His fat body creaked the thin hospital bed, and he shrank into the quilt that was not big enough, sniffing hard.

Duan Jingsheng vaguely understood why Lin Duan was so kind to his father after he thought that Lin Jinjin had driven Zhang Lichun to death, and would give seventy of the hundred he earned to his father.

Since Lin Duan started earning money at home, Lin Jinjin has never had a hard day. Lin Duan is like the rising sun in the morning, shining goldenly on them.

Lin Duan is good to them, who is good to Lin Duan?

Duan Jingsheng, ask yourself, until now, do you still insist on your own opinion and revive the dead Qi Qing?

On the day Lin Duan and Duan Jingsheng left, Aunt Wang came back and opened the door to find Lin Duan still sitting on the sofa while Duan Jingsheng was peeling apples for him.

Lin Duan frowned, and Aunt Wang was taken aback: "I'm so good, son, why haven't you left yet? Old Lin, didn't you say he's gone?!"

Upon hearing the news, Lin Xianjin came out of the kitchen wearing an apron and waved a shovel: "Silly woman, you came back early!"

Aunt Wang looked embarrassed and smiled at Lin Duan who was showing her face.

Lin Duan knocked on the table, folded his arms and said, "Tell me, what's going on?"

It turned out that Lin Xianxian thought that Lin Duan would not accept Aunt Wang, and thought that it would be a day if it could be delayed. Aunt Wang wanted to see Lin Duan again and see what Lao Lin's son looked like, so the two fell in love at dusk.

After meeting Lin Duan, Aunt Wang walked down the steps provided by Lin Duan and went back to her hometown to take shelter for two days, and came back after Lin Duan left.

"Your Aunt Wang is really not greedy for money," Lin Xianxian explained while rubbing his stomach, "She just cares about me. Besides, your father is getting old, and he is very lonely by himself."

Aunt Wang hurriedly echoed: "Yes son, Lao Lin is a sincere man, I just want to spend the rest of my life together with him, and the two of us will be each other's companions. I have a son and a daughter. You don’t need to take money, you can rest assured.”

Lin Duan thought, that's not the problem.

His suspicious eyes wandered back and forth between Lin Xianjin and Aunt Wang, and finally fell on the hands of the two, and he squinted his eyes.

"Open your mouth." Duan Jingsheng forked a piece of watermelon meat and fed it to Lin Duan's mouth. Lin Duan immediately changed into a happy expression: "Ah——"

Lin Jinjin and Aunt Wang: "..."

"Agreed." Duan Jingsheng followed suit and sold Lin Xianjin a favor: "Your father is really boring at home alone."

Lin Duan moaned for a long time, Duan Jingsheng bowed his head and kissed his soft cheek, Lin Duan patted the table: "Okay, it's such a happy decision!"

Lin Jinjin and Aunt Wang: "..."

In the afternoon, the two left to return to Ningbei. Zhu Ling ran to the train station to pick them up and brought them good news. She personally went out and restored Lin Duan's forensic position in the city bureau.

Starbucks.

Zhu Ling's eyes were bright, and she smiled from ear to ear. She stroked the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes and smiled happily: "Old Lin called me. I don't care what you guys talked about. This time, I finally have a wife."

Lin Duan was cautious, with an uneasy expression on his face. After he went to university, he never met Zhu Ling again. As a result, he broke up his son when they met, and Lin Duan felt a little sorry.

"Auntie, I'm sorry." Lin Duan bowed his head and apologized.

After all, Zhu Ling was a spirit who had been in the officialdom, how could she not understand what Lin Duan was thinking, across the table, she held Lin Duan's hand with her long arm, and softly comforted: "Auntie should say sorry to you."

"If Jingsheng hadn't forced you, you wouldn't have wanted to marry a man, would you?" Zhu Ling paused. She didn't know that it was Lin Duan who proposed. After all, Duan Jingsheng is strong and domineering. It was Duan Jingsheng who threatened others.

Lin Duan shook his head repeatedly, and Duan Jingsheng signaled him not to explain.

Lin Duan was silent.

"Without Li Chun, I would not be who I am today." Speaking of her old friend, Zhu Ling felt rather sad: "Auntie just wants you to be me and your Uncle Duan's son, and has been trying to make up for you all these years. Lin Duan, don't care about other people's eyes. , Auntie is worthy of your mother only if you have a good time."

Impossibly touched, Lin Duan held Zhu Ling's well-maintained hand instead.

Human feelings are cold and warm, and there is warmth when there is cold.

If the cases he has seen as a forensic doctor make him feel the dark side of the world, then friends, parents, and family members can erase the darkness and paint it with light.

The Civil Affairs Bureau stamped the marriage application letter. The next day, Duan Jingsheng drove Lin Duan to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the marriage certificate stamped. Lin Duan followed Duan Jingsheng step by step in a dreamlike trance during the whole process.

To prove it, Lin Duan was holding two small red notebooks like treasures.

After ten years of tossing and turning, the big dream came true.

For dinner, the two had a French meal outside. The red wine made Lin Duan's face flush and bright. He lay on Duan Jingsheng's back, feeling at ease that the other party would carry him home.

Housekeeping cleaned up and down the villa.

Duan Jingsheng went into the bathroom to take a shower. When he came out, Lin Duan was flipping through the "Illustrated Book of Corpse Changes". Duan Jingsheng didn't call him, and turned to go to the master bedroom on the second floor.

Lin Duan peeked at Duan Jingsheng's strong back, then at his thin arms and legs, and went into the bathroom to take a bath in desperation.

He put on his pajamas and went back to the guest room. Duan Jingsheng took the marriage certificate and put it in the safe. Lin Duan stood in the deserted guest room, feeling a little uncomfortable.

He picked up the pillow, pulled on the slippers and walked up to the second floor, knocked on the door of the master bedroom: "Teacher Duan, are you asleep?"

The solid wood door slammed open, and Duan Jingsheng was wearing a silk nightgown with a deep V, revealing a strong and strong chest with smooth and hard chest muscles and clear lines.

Lin Duan swallowed slightly, and pointed to the big bed in the master bedroom: "Can I sleep with you?"

Duan Jingsheng stepped aside without saying a word.

Lin Duan cheered inwardly, and cautiously plopped onto the big bed filled with Duan Jingsheng's breath. He laid down on the pillow, stretched his hands and feet, arranged them in big characters, and suggested enthusiastically, "Teacher Duan, let's go to the bridal chamber."

Duan Jingsheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he lay down beside Lin Duan, turned over and hugged him into his arms, rubbed the back of Lin Duan's neck, and patted his head again: "No, I'm tired."

"Oh..." Lin Duan arched Duan Jingsheng's chin, and asked again, "Teacher Duan, do you like me?"

In your heart, is Qi Qing more important than me?

Why did you agree to marry me?

Lin Duan's head was not dazzled by the fateful marriage. He rationally understood that Duan Jingsheng and himself were people from two different worlds.

"Sleep." Duan Jingsheng seemed reluctant to answer this question.

Lin Duan was stunned, the other party's hot body was clearly pressing against him, but he suddenly felt unspeakably cold.

"Let's do it." Lin Duan bowed his head and kissed his chest, his white paws moved down flexibly, halfway through, they were grabbed by another iron-like hand.

"Lin Duan, don't you understand why I married you?" Duan Jingsheng said in a low voice, "I hope you will stay by my side for the rest of my life, for me..." Duan Jingsheng told himself, and when he continued, he cruelly exposed: " Remember Qi Qing."

Yes, Duan Jingsheng thought, this is his purpose.

As long as it is for Qi Qing who has lived and died together for more than ten years, he will never waver.

Under the lava, violent magma burst out of the ground, above the clouds, gunpowder smoke occupied the restless sky, the ancient bell sounded the prelude to the disaster, and the years of silence and hard waiting turned into endless desolation.

It turns out that marriage is Duan Jingsheng's last bargaining chip.

It's a trade-off.

Lin Duan was stunned.

"Lin Duan, I will never go back on what I promised. Since you want to marry me, you should understand that I have the right to control you and everything about you. "

Lin Duan struggled to get up, and he got out of bed limply. Before he could move two steps, he was grabbed by Duan Jingsheng, who stared at him like a torch: "If you want to get a divorce, you can do it anytime."

"I won't leave, Teacher Duan." Lin Duan smiled, his face pale: "You care about me."

Without looking back, Lin Duan left the master bedroom without even having time to hug the pillow.

In the gazebo on the high mountain, Duan Jingsheng hugged him. His body was warm and hard, like a city wall or a hill. He pressed him, then propped him up, took him to the climax, and threw him into the muddy.

The joys and sorrows of Lin Duan's life are all tied to Duan Jingsheng.

As long as you persevere, one day, the clouds will open and the moon will shine. Lin Duan buried his face in the pillow, took a deep breath, and then let it out slowly.

He heard a loud bang upstairs, followed by the sound of sandbags being hit one after another.Lin Duan seemed to hear Duan Jingsheng's angry roar, or maybe he didn't hear anything.

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In the next three years, Lin Duan helped solve many important cases in the Municipal Bureau, and was promoted to the deputy division; Duan Jingsheng traveled all over the country and went abroad for further studies from time to time, and gradually, he was able to take over the position of president from Duan Zhennan.

Duan Jingsheng is dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with a dignified appearance. He has the elegance of a nobleman and the shrewdness of a businessman. He is mature, stable, and unsmiling. Time has not left any traces on him. He coldly resists the erosion of time.

As for Lin Duan, he gradually became the pillar of the Municipal Bureau's Forensic Medicine Department after shedding his fledgling immaturity, going out to survey sites, dissecting corpses, and giving lectures at the school.

Being a forensic doctor is not easy, and the work is very hard. Lin Duan's longest record is not going home for half a month, and he ran a serial murder case that spanned several provinces with the criminal police team.

At the end of every year, Lin Duan can get a bunch of medals at the year-end summary meeting, because of his marriage with Duan Jingsheng, no one dares to trip him up like Fu Yonghui did back then, not to mention Lin Duan's professional ability, which is worthy Start with the words "excellent forensic doctor".

There is no difference between being married and not being married. During the Chinese New Year, Lin Duan went back to Qingyan, and Duan Jingsheng went back to his parents' house. After the New Year, he was ready to go to work. In the past three years, Lin Jinjin had never had a reunion dinner with Zhu Ling and Duan Zhennan.

Lin Duan knew that he and Duan Jingsheng were in harmony.He lived in the guest room, and Duan Jingsheng lived in the master bedroom upstairs. They met and said hello, and then went their separate ways.

Duan Jingsheng doesn't like him, and he doesn't know how to touch him, there is almost no hugging, zero chance of kissing, and going to bed is even more impossible.

Gradually, when Lin Duan was on a business trip, he would no longer call Duan Jingsheng to report his safety, and Duan Jingsheng never took the initiative to contact him.

When drinking with Du Qin, Lin Duan would think, what's the point of getting married?It's better not to get married.

After three years, Duan Jingsheng has smoothed out his liking, pressed boiling water under three feet of ice, and let the years dry up all expectations.

Lin Duan thought that he and Duan Jingsheng would spend their whole lives in such a boring way, until the summer of the third year, Lin Xianxian became seriously ill.

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It will probably be updated every day =w=

I really want to write an ntr article, but I feel a bit thunderous emm