Brother has professional scumbag skills

Min Bowen hadn't come to harass Du Zihuan for a long time, and he didn't send anyone else to attract Du Zihuan's attention in any weird way.

Jian Qu was very curious about what message Du Zihuan sent him that night.

However, he still wanted to choose to trust Du Zihuan and not ask too many questions.

Du Zihuan still lives as usual, apart from working as a part-time forensic doctor and studying for the postgraduate entrance examination, he lives a simple life step by step.During this period, Professor Zhang inspected his suturing skills and was very satisfied with the results. He planned to transfer Du Zihuan to the hospital to study in advance.But later, because the leaders of the health department came to the hospital for inspection recently, and the crackdown was in full swing, the hospital did not dare to take the risk of making mistakes to admit newcomers at this time, so Du Zihuan's admission to the hospital was temporarily put on hold.

In fact, after entering the hospital, Du Zihuan couldn't do it given his current conditions, but he just looked around and observed and studied.So it didn't make much sense to Du Zihuan whether he went or not, and he didn't feel much regret either.

The weather in Binhai City in December is quite pleasant, neither hot nor cold, around ten degrees Celsius, which is Du Zihuan's favorite cool climate.In more than half a month, it will be the postgraduate entrance examination.Most candidates are busy preparing for the exam at this time, grinding their guns in front of the battle.Du Zihuan was quite leisurely. Apart from working as a part-time forensic doctor every day, he spent time reading novels in the cafe opposite his home.Reviewing is already a matter of course for him. It is enough to set aside two hours a day to review and do a set of papers.

Jian Qu has been extraordinarily busy these two days, often returning home at midnight.

Obviously after he lost his company, he was busier than before.

Du Zihuan didn't understand him, but he didn't interfere.The reason is simple, he is lazy.

Basically, when Jian Qu came back, Du Zihuan had already gone to bed.When Jian Qu woke up, Du Zihuan had already gone to work.

There is always an insulated lunch box left on the dining table, which is Du Zihuan's breakfast for Jian Qu.Sometimes there are sandwiches and hot milk in the lunch box, and sometimes it is porridge. When Du Zihuan is in a good mood, it is filled with boiled broccoli, and there is a note on the side, writing "Nutritious".

When it was New Year's Day, the two celebrated the new year together with Xu Muchun and Song Doudou.

Because Du Zihuan was about to take the exam, Jian Qu's routine finally returned to normal.He originally planned to accompany Du Zihuan to review his homework every day.However, he was surprised to find that Du Zihuan didn't read much at all, to be precise, he didn't read the postgraduate entrance examination books, he was reading online novels!

Just by looking at the title of the book, Jian Qu was already overwhelmed by Lei.

What is "Sky Price Cinderella: Domineering President Don't Love Me"?

"Why do you want to read this?" Jian Qu was shocked, obviously unable to digest this information.

"Learn about the CEO's world." Du Zihuan seemed to be completely immersed in the plot, and he didn't even look at Jian Qu. After a while, he clicked the mouse seriously to turn the page and continue reading.

President——

The first thing Jian Qu thought of was Min Bowen, and then Mu Chiteng.Thinking about it this way, Du Zihuan seems to be quite popular with the president, so he... what does he mean?

Jian Qu twitched his nose to show his pity.

Obviously, his small actions did not attract Du Zihuan's attention.

Du Zihuan still calmly clicked the mouse button again, and continued to turn the page.

Jian Qu persuaded Du Zihuan with a smile: "The exam is coming, you should read more books."

Du Zihuan finally shifted his gaze from the screen to Jian Qu's face, "Are you busy?"

Jian Qu touched his nose and smiled, "It's okay, I want to accompany you."

"Oh," Du Zihuan picked up the pad and handed it to Jian Qu.

Jian Qu took it in doubt, and looked at Du Zihuan wonderingly: "What do you mean?"

"Let's watch together." Du Zihuan's eyes fell on the screen again.

watch together?watch together?watch together?

What he meant by "accompanied" was not watching "Cinderella" with a high price!

Although he had some opinions in his heart, Jian Qu turned on the pad because he was too bored.

The opening chapter is a discordant plot caused by drinking.What a clichéd setting, but it seemed that he and Du Zihuan were like this for the first time.

Jian Qu glanced at Du Zihuan secretly, then swipe the screen quietly to read the next chapter.

The protagonist and heroine are ambiguous, but because of overthinking and misunderstanding, the relationship stagnates. At this time, the protagonist's ex-boyfriend also appears.

This plot...is really a bit familiar, no wonder the CEO Wen fell in love with Du Zihuan.

Jian Qu was unable to complain.

He turned off the tablet, leaned lazily on the single sofa, put his hands behind his head, and stared at Du Zihuan's back in a daze.

Du Zihuan drank water while watching.

Seeing that his glass was empty, Jian Qu silently refilled his glass.

After finishing the third cup, Du Zihuan finally closed the computer.He turned back to Jian Qu and found that he had fallen asleep on the sofa.

Du Zihuan found a cashmere blanket to cover him.At this time the phone rang, and it was my mother.

Du Zihuan hurriedly took the phone to the bedroom to answer it.

"Zihuan, no matter whether you can be admitted to the medical graduate school or not, your father and I will praise you for your courage to make changes, 32 likes." Mother Du clenched her fists excitedly on the other end of the phone.

"Like?" Du Zihuan asked in surprise.

Du's father snatched the phone and explained with a smile: "Your mother opened a Weibo two days ago, and she had a lot of fun. By the way, son, what is your Weibo name, your mother and I will pay attention to you." .”

"..." Du Zihuan hesitated for a long time before saying, "I raised a pig that can't make tea."

There was silence on the phone, and then Dad Du asked, "Son, do you raise pigs?"

Du Zihuan: "Yes."

"It's that kind of cute little guinea pig. It's good to have a pet. It's good to be a pet." Du's father smiled dotingly, "By the way, your mother told me to ask you when you will go home after the graduate school. It's almost Chinese New Year." Father Du said.

Thinking of his negligence towards the two elders in his previous life, Du Zihuan's nose became sour, and he said that he would go back immediately after the exam.

When Du Zihuan heard the excited laughter on the phone, he hung up the phone with a smile.

Jian Qu didn't know when he stood at the door, with his arms crossed in front of his chest, looking at him with a smile.

"Are you awake? I'm hungry. Let's go out to eat." Du Zihuan picked up the coat on the bed and walked out.

Jian Qu: "Are you going back to your hometown after the exam?"

Du Zihuan: "Yes."

"Then can I go?" Jian Qu asked.

"No." Du Zihuan flatly refused.

"Can you tell me the reason?" Jian Qu's tone was still elegant and steady, as if he had expected Du Zihuan's refusal, but he was not feeling well.

"No."

Jian Qu suppressed the smile on his face, and looked at him seriously: "So our relationship only stops here? It's just living together with a partner, and occasionally warming each other up? Du Zihuan, I always feel that I can't get into your heart."

Communication is very necessary, and Jian Qu felt that he should express his feelings.

"Why do you have to put it in your heart? Only the right temperature will cook delicious food. If you get too tangled up, it's not good for you or me."

Thinking that Jian Qu will leave in May this year, his eyes dimmed.Ten years is just a time to look back, from January to May, how long can it be.

Feelings can be given, but if you can't be with you until you grow old, you will only be yourself if you love too deeply.On the contrary, just the right relationship can make the body and mind happy.

Du Zihuan's choice of life is so powerful and realistic. He prefers simplicity, comfort, and pleasure. As for things that would cause him pain and loneliness, he really doesn't have the hypocrisy to experience them.

"It's Du Zihuan who is still so rational in the face of feelings." Jian Qu smiled bitterly, feeling as if he was acting affectionate.

Jian Qu turned back to the room and closed the door tightly.

When Du Zihuan passed by his room, he looked at him silently, then put on his coat and left.

Du Zihuan crossed the road to the cafe across the street.As soon as he entered the door, he saw Min Bowen stand up from his seat and greet him happily.

"Is something wrong?"

Min Bowen smiled and handed a paper bag to Du Zihuan, "You're about to take an exam, I've prepared something for you."

Du Zihuan opened it and took a look. There were some necessary tools for the exam, such as water-based pens, 2b pencils, calculators, etc., as well as hotel room cards near the test center and refreshing energy drinks.

Everything is complete, and it looks like it was put in good care.

But it should have been prepared by his assistant.

Du Zihuan accepted it, and smiled slightly at Min Bowen: "Thank you."

"You're welcome. I've thought a lot these days, and I know you're going to take the postgraduate entrance examination, so I didn't bother you." Min Bowen, a middle-aged man in his 40s, blushed a bit shy when he spoke.

Du Zihuan nodded as a response to him.

Min Bowen rolled his eyeballs and asked him tentatively, "Are you still living with him?"

"At least he doesn't have a family, Uncle Min." Du Zihuan smiled slightly, with a bit of sarcasm in his tone.

"Zihuan, don't call me that, you clearly know what I mean." Min Bowen frowned, especially disgusted when he called him uncle, he didn't want to be his uncle.

Some time ago, he had been chatting with Du Zihuan on the Internet every day. The two chatted, expressed their feelings with words, and reached a very deep spiritual communication.Min Bowen is more and more fond of Du Zihuan who is handsome and thoughtful.Moreover, the most rare and precious thing about Du Zihuan is that he is noble and does not love fame and wealth.For him, who has been at Vanity Fair for more than 20 years, this is simply a clear stream that is hard to see in a century.

Identity, status, wealth, he has everything he wants in this life, except pure love.Feelings without purpose and interests should be the purest, and he should have experienced such feelings after living most of his life.He is now middle-aged, how many 40 years are there in his life?If I don't experience this kind of emotional freshness, I'm afraid I won't have this opportunity in the rest of my life.

Regardless of Min Bowen's mature age, but this is the first time he has fledgling love, he will also be foolish.

Seeing that Du Zihuan was not very happy, Min Bowen quickly took out a bunch of keys from his pocket with a smile. The keychain was decorated with a stone. Min Bowen shook the stone with a smile and said, "Look, the luck you gave me I always carry the stone with me. It really brought me good luck, and the two films produced by the company recently sold well at the box office."

Du Zihuan looked at the stone and smiled.Taobao has many of the same style, one for Sanmao.

Min Bowen put his hand on the back of Du Zihuan's suddenly, "Zihuan, I think I really—love—"

"Don't say it!" Du Zihuan withdrew his hand with a cold face, looked up and down Min Bowen with melancholy eyes, "I don't like irresponsible people, and please don't let your wife down. At least when the relationship is unclear, I will It won't have any unclear relationship with you, don't come to me."

"But I can't help it. You are still young and you can wait. At my age, I really don't want to wait."

Du Zihuan: "Then go and confess to your wife and ask him to forgive me. Don't you even have the courage?"

Min Bowen frowned and remained silent.

"You should understand that once there are flaws in the relationship, it will be difficult for the two of you to return to the original state. Since you want to talk about feelings, please learn to cherish them first." This is what Du Zihuan just learned, from "Cinderella at a High Price: President, Don't Mess With Me".

Hearing this, Min Bowen's heart throbbed and his body became numb, so much so that the way he looked at Du Zihuan became more affectionate.

He absorbed the deep meaning of this sentence very seriously.After a long silence, he frowned, and said to Du Zihuan in a low voice: "I want to divorce her, but she is seriously ill now, even if I apply—"

"I'm not interested in hearing this, it's all your business." Du Zihuan immediately changed his face, got up and left.

Min Bowen realized that he had hurt Du Zihuan's self-esteem, and felt embarrassed and blamed himself.He sat alone in the cafe for half an hour before he finished his confession and got up to leave.

When Du Zihuan got home, Jian Qu was packing his luggage.

Jian Qu: "My father caught an epidemic during the medical assistance in Africa. The situation is not very good. I have to go back."

"I'm with you." Du Zihuan blurted out.

Jian Qu's hand softened while carrying the box. He stared at Du Zihuan in silence for three seconds, then frowned and said, "You have been studying for half a year just to take the exam in two days, so you can't miss it."

Du Zi's joy shook inexplicably, and those so-called 'rational' things he had called before were all defeated in an instant.He suddenly found that he really couldn't bear Jian Qu's departure.This feeling is inexplicable, but there is an inexplicable force pulling at his heart, forcing him to react instinctively.

"Actually, apart from you, there's nothing you can't miss." After Du Zihuan frowned and said this, he turned around and went to the house to get his bag, picked up two clothes and came out.

"You are not allowed to go, give me a good test. I promise you, I will definitely come back."

Jian Qu grabbed Du Zihuan's wrist, kissed his lips fiercely, raging wildly.When he was about to suffocate himself from the kiss, Jian Qu let go, kissed Du Zihuan's cheek lightly, then went to bite Du Zihuan's ear, whispering countless words "I love you".He didn't have time to say a lot to Du Zihuan, but he must say it when he comes back.

Jian Qu gave Du Zihuan a farewell kiss, and hurried out with the suitcase.

Du Zihuan followed him out and wanted to send him to the airport.Jian Qu firmly disagreed, he didn't want to endure the pain of saying goodbye to Du Zihuan anymore.

……

Four days later, when Du Zihuan came out of the examination room listlessly, he saw a group of people surrounded by a Mercedes-Benz parked on the street.They are basically girls, all holding their mobile phones to take pictures.Among the candidates who swarmed out of the examination room, there were many curious ones who also surrounded them.

Du Zihuan frowned even more when he saw the familiar license plate number, and sure enough, he saw Jian Qu's handsome face in the middle of the crowd.

Judging by his mental state, his father should be fine.

Du Zihuan frowned, and shouted in the direction of the crowd: "You're finally back from Korea!"

The girls froze and turned to look at Du Zihuan.

Jian Qu's body finally emerged from the crowd. He waved at Du Zihuan and smiled refreshingly.

Du Zihuan looked at Jian Qu, "You've become so handsome, I almost didn't recognize it. In terms of appearance, I thought you preferred Song Seung-heon's type."

Jian Qu froze for a moment, his eyes filled with a doting smile.

"Ah - no wonder he's so handsome, it turns out he's straight!"

"I thought only girls liked plastic surgery, but I didn't expect men to..."

"I knew he was a rich second generation who was not doing his job properly."

Everyone's eyes on Jian Qu changed, and they looked away with disgust.There was a bold girl who came to ask Jian Qu which hospital did the surgery.

"It's the other half, making me better." Jian Qu looked at Jian Qu and replied with a smile.

The girl made a cut, scolded Jian Qu for being stingy, turned around and left angrily.