Mr. Mu, stop bullying Professor Jian.

Mu Qingyuan's face darkened instantly, and he said coldly: "If you like to do it, just do it!"

Jian Zhinian pursed his lips and let Mu Qingyuan lie on the sofa. He poured the medicinal wine into his palms and rubbed them. When his palms became warm, he covered them on Mu Qingyuan's knees and rubbed them slowly to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis.

Rubbing your legs with medicated wine is not difficult, but it is extremely strenuous to do.

Jian Zhinian was still bending over at first, but soon he half-knelt in front of the sofa to rub the medicine into him.

"enough."

Seeing that Jian Zhinian had a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, Mu Qingyuan stood up and lowered his trouser legs.

Jian Zhinian didn't say much. He tightened the bottle of medicinal wine, stood up with difficulty, and asked, "Do you have a heating pad at home?"

"No need." Reeking of medicinal liquor, Mu Qingyuan got up and went back to his room, intending to take a shower.

When Jian Zhinian saw him enter the room, he thought for a moment and turned around to leave.

After taking a shower, Mu Qingyuan changed his dirty clothes. When he came out, he found that Jian Zhinian was nowhere to be found in the living room. He also saw his slippers at the entrance, so he guessed that he had gone out.

He looked at the time. It was half past four.

He rubbed his brows, picked up the car keys, and walked out of the house...

The pharmacy was not far downstairs, and Jian Zhinian walked there.

When he came back from the pharmacy, the room was deserted. Mu Qingyuan's slippers were placed at the door. He sat on the sofa, suddenly feeling confused.

At some point, his cell phone rang, and the familiar name on the screen sobered him up a little.

"Qing Yuan..."

"I have something to do tonight. The takeaway is at the door. Remember to take it. Don't forget to eat again."

Jian Zhinian wanted to say something, but the other party hung up hastily.

He was stunned for a moment, then stood up and went to the door to get the takeaway.

When he opened the boxes, he saw all his favorite dishes. Smelling the delicious food, Jian Zhinian remembered that they had not eaten anything at noon on the top of the mountain.

I don’t know if Mu Qingyuan has eaten.

It was a dinner for one person, and Jian Zhinian found the food tasteless. He just took two bites and put it aside.

When he was taking out the trash, he saw the unopened small square box in the bedroom trash can, and his face turned even paler.

They are like this...

Can he catch up with her?

Jian Zhinian sighed and put his worries behind him.

Afterwards, he called Li Yuanwu to ask about the students' exam situation and the progress of the laboratory. He was relieved to learn that there were no delays.

It was late at night, and he wanted to send a message to Luo Jiushuai to ask for advice...

But I feel it is too private and shameful to speak out.

After hesitating for a while, he opened the search page and searched it himself.

——What are the reasons why men don’t like to wear T-shirts?

"It's cool. What man likes to be restrained when he can run naked? What else could it be for?"

"Both parties are in good health and have no need for contraception, so there is no need for that..."

"Trusting that the other person doesn't have this disease, or not cherishing the other person, only pursuing their own happiness, playing around as they please..."

……

After flipping through a few pages, Jian Zhinian walked out with a red face. He said all kinds of things, but generally he didn't feel comforted and even felt a little hurt.

Finally, he opened Luo Jiushuai's WeChat dialog box.

"Are you busy?"

A small pen that was typing flashed across the screen and then disappeared.

Today is Saturday, at this point in time, Jian Zhinian seemed to understand something and became even more depressed.

Unable to sleep and not knowing when Mu Qingyuan would come back, Jian Zhinian simply changed his clothes and went out.

Half an hour later, he entered the elevator carrying a bag of beer. There was already someone in the elevator, but he didn't care and leaned against the elevator wall.

Ding dong.

The elevator door opened, and Jian Zhinian realized belatedly that he had forgotten to press the floor button. He hurriedly reached out to press it, and found that the elevator had arrived at his floor. In a panic, he squeezed out before the elevator closed.

The man who came out in front of him was talking on the phone. When he saw him coming out, he couldn't help but look back with a scrutinizing look.

"Hey, big brother, I'm already upstairs with you, and you let me stay for one night..."

"Brother, what's the password to your room? I'm leaving early tomorrow morning and I'm going to sleep on the sofa. Just tell me..."

"Brother? Brother!... You are so heartless..."

"I'm already at his doorstep, and he asked me to open a hotel!"

The man put down the phone, slumped his shoulders, leaned against the wall in the corridor like an unwanted puppy, and complained into his phone!

Then, he looked up and looked at the person who followed him out of the elevator with a vigilant expression.

"Hey, who are you? Why are you following me?"

Jian Zhinian, holding the shopping bag in his hand, looked back into the corridor. Apart from the two of them, there was no one else.

"You're talking to me?" Jian Zhinian frowned. This person seemed a little familiar?

"I'm talking about you. Why are you hanging around my brother's door like a sneaky guy? You don't look like a paparazzi... No matter who you are, get out of here... Damn it! How could you open my brother's door?"

The word "get out" was still on his lips when Mu Qing'an stared in amazement as the man in front of him stretched out his hand and opened the door of his brother's house!

Not a password, but a fingerprint, fingerprint!

His brother actually took fingerprints of this person.

Mu Qing'an looked up at the doorman number, then at the building number on the stairwell, and they were both correct!

Jian Zhinian glanced at the man at the door. Although he looked familiar, he also looked a little sick. He decided not to provoke him. It was none of his business, so he should just close the shop.

Who knows——

"Uh... uh... don't turn it off, wait for me..."

"Ah~~, my foot... Didn't I tell you not to close the door? I'm the owner's younger brother..."

younger brother?

Jian Zhinian seemed to remember that he had seen this man before at the Grand Hyatt Hotel. It was this man who stopped him from seeing Mu Qingyuan.

Jian Zhinian opened the door and let the person in. He changed his shoes and asked calmly, "What's your name?"

"My name is Mu Qing'an, what's your name?"

Mu Qing'an, from the sound of their names, they seem to be from the same family.

Jian Zhinian put the beer on the table and didn't answer him.

After Mu Qing'an entered the house, his jaw dropped in shock and his eyes turned green with jealousy. This man had slippers in the house and he walked in as casually as if he was returning to his own home.

"Hey, I'm asking your name. What's your relationship with my brother? My brother has never even had a female cat around him... Are you his lover?"

"Ah~~, I think I've seen you before, I remember now! It turns out you're my old lover! You're so attractive when you don't wear glasses, no wonder my brother likes you and keeps you at home..."

"Aren't you in H City? Oh, you followed my brother here!"

"My brother is so charming after all!"

"Tsk tsk, old love is hard to forget, but, that's all..."

This person is too noisy!

He ignored him, but this guy could answer a lot of questions by himself!

Jian Zhinian sat down, opened a bottle of beer, took two sips, and tasted slightly bitter.

"Mu Qingyuan is your brother? As I remember, his mother only gave birth to him!"