On the evening of Christmas Eve, a seriously injured person in a traffic accident was sent to the hospital. Four of his ribs were broken and two of them were inserted into the lungs. When he was sent in, his eyes turned white and he only breathed in.

　　Thanks to Dr. Wang, the chief surgeon, the unfortunate man was saved.

　　Naturally, the family thanked the medical staff many times, especially the wounded man's mother, who took Dr. Wang's hand and praised him hundreds of times, "Hua Tuo is alive, young and promising, and a handsome man of talent."

　　The more the old lady looked at him, the more she liked him. He was good-looking, tall, good at his job, highly skilled, and at a young age became chief surgeon. Finally, she couldn't resist asking, "Wang, are you married?"

　　Dr. Wang smiled and said, "No."

　　When the old lady was ecstatic, she screened the single girls from relatives and friends in her mind, and tentatively said: "Oh, don't be too picky."

　　Dr. Wang still smiled, "I'm not picky, and I'm not single."

　　The little flame in the old lady's heart "hissed" and went out.

　　She knew that her son was fine, and she didn't worry too much. After she came out, she asked a few nurses: "Dr. Wang’s partner is also a doctor?"

　　Several nurses were surprised: "When did our Jin Jin have a partner?"

　　This gossip quickly spread throughout the hospital, and Dr. Wang walked through the corridor when he was off work, and all the broken girls' hearts were trampled under his feet.

　　Wang Jin, a second-generation miner, born disabled but ambitious, has no bad hobbies, doesn't like playing cars, watches, or bitches. He has been determined to be a doctor since he was a child, and he has worked hard to learn every day and walked a long way to study. Finally realized his dream.

　　Even if his professional ability is good, he is still a good communicator in the workplace. Into this tertiary hospital for a few years, In this tertiary hospital for a few years, no one from the leaders to the temporary workers dislikes him. At the beginning of the year, the chief of surgery retired. Wang Jin took full advantage of the right time and place, and directly filled the position.

　　It doesn’t matter if he has good professional skills and knows how to communicate. He is also handsome, with thick eyebrows, bright eyes and a high nose, chin angular, lip line curved and shaped. The figure looks slender and long, but he can carry a patient of one hundred and eighty kilograms by himself.

　　When he is not wearing a white coat, he is a walking hormone. When he wears it, it is almost an angel fouling. He smiled and asked "Where is it uncomfortable" and "Lie down and let me see". Who can stand it? There were at least double digits among his patients, who have been cured, still stayed in the hospital for a few days, and refused to be discharged.　　

　　However, such a superb man was an unmarried man.

　　But there is no equal sign between not getting married and not falling in love. Dr. Wang's fans still have small expectations in their hearts. Even if they can't enter the marriage palace, just have a relationship with him, this life is worth it!　　

　　The prerequisite for love is that Dr. Wang has no partner, how can he have an partner! Which goblin is it?

　　A few hours later, they Jinjin really met a goblin.

　　Because the operation was working overtime until eleven o'clock, the original appointment could only be a waste. After Wang Jin left the hospital, he went to his favorite western restaurant alone and chose a position by the window. The operation was too exhausting. After eating two steaks alone, he finally put down his knife and fork with satisfaction.

　　The restaurant was no longer full of customers, but outside the window there were still many young people in pairs playing or flirting on the street. The small square not far away was noisy and there were businesses holding a countdown carnival activities.

　　Looking at the time, it was zero o'clock in a dozen minutes, and Wang Jin decided to join in the fun.

　　Failed to join in the fun, but picked up a "trouble".

　　He just stood outside the crowd, he saw his oblique front of the person's body a tilt, looking to fall, the doctor's heart Dr. Wang subconsciously reached out to help, the person fell into his arms.

　　As soon as he stood outside the crowd, he saw the person slanting in front of him swaying, and seeing that he was about to fall, Dr. Wang subconsciously stretched out his hand to help, and the person fell into his arms.

　　Smell of alcoholic, flushed face, blurred eyes, slightly high body temperature, fast pulse, no illness ... was a drunkard.

　　Wang Jin tried to make the drunkard stand straight, but the other party suddenly hugged him without warning and buried his face in front of his chest, bursting into tears with endless affection and endless grievances.

　　......WTF?

　　The surrounding crowd voluntarily withdrew to the side and kept a safe distance from the "couple" who was arguing. After looking around, it seemed that no one really knew this guy.

　　Drunk people were not very reasonable, the long and thin legs were quite strong. Wang Jin seemed to be stuck with a piece of brown candy, so helpless, he had to drag the guy to a place slightly away from the crowd. The man was still crying quietly, both hands wrapped around Wang Jin's waist and refused to let go.

　　The countdown has counted to "nine", no one around was looking them, Wang Jin lost his patience and pulled the hands from his waist ungently. He impatiently said, "You are not blind, drunk still know to pick the most handsome to touch porcelain"

　　The drunk lifted a tear-stained face.

　　"Four! Three! Two! One!"

　　Bang - LED screen suddenly lit up, in the background music of "Jingle bells, jingle bells", fireworks scattered, illuminating the night, a moment like daylight.

　　".....", Wang Jin saw the little drunkard's face clearly.

　　Blue eyes like waves of the sea, light pink lips like cherry blossoms in early spring, and the shiny white skin like a shelled water egg.

　　This mixed-race boy was too damn good-looking.

　　"Lost love?" He asked.

　　"Yeah." The red-eyed pretty boy snuggled over to hug him tight again.

　　Right, ending a relationship requires a carnival to forget the pain.

　　“It's good, just right”, Wang Jin thought.

　　He wanted to take the boy to a hotel, but there was unlikely to be a room available on Christmas Eve, so he took him home.

　　The boy fell asleep on the way. After arricing at home, Wang Jin carried him out of the car and all the way upstairs. The boy nestled in his arms like a kitten and rubbed his chest a few times with pretty face.

　　The boy looks so beautiful and almost scores points with his aegyo skills, even though he is a little bit worse on the bed.

　　“How should I evaluate it?” Wang Jin carefully thought about it, “He doesn't seem to have much experience, but is also working hard to cooperate, and his call is very charming. Maybe he has not much experience? Maybe even never had sex at all?”

　　The beautiful boy cried for his predecessor, but Wang Jin thought his predecessor was really spoiling him, and didn't know how to cherish.

　　It was dawn.

　　Wang Jin has a good biological clock and woke up naturally at seven every morning. Before opening his eyes, the touch of soft jade in his arms reminded him of last night's love, and he was a little eager to do it again in the morning light.

　　Just as he made his move, the boy woke up.

　　"Who are you?" The half-breed beauty who had been crying in his arms a few hours ago flipped out and said angrily, "What have you done to me? You're committing a crime!"

　　Wang Jin said amusedly, "Yesterday you hugged me and didn't let me go. You kept calling elder brother, but turned your face when you woke up? Don't be so ruthless and unreasonable, okay?"

　　If there was a knife in his hand, Yan Rong would have chopped the face that thought it's elegant but in fact lascivious in front of him.

　　Before yesterday, he had never drunk Chinese liquor. He did not understand that this liquid was not only spicy in the mouth, but also had a long stamina. It was terrifying to get drunk. He could see everything, but he couldn't really see it. He knew the way home, but couldn't go back.

　　He had been in China for less than six months, he spoke Chinese, but his knowledge of Chinese characters was limited, and his knowledge of Beijing was very sketchy. He only remembered his family's instructions that security was bad near the New Year's Eve, so he should not run around after leaving school, and if he felt it was dangerous, he should go to a crowded place. When he was drunk, he felt that it was not safe anywhere and followed his instinct to squeeze into the crowded places.

　　What happened?

　　Then that person came and not only hugged him, but also smiled at him so gently, held his hand and took him home, and finally did that to him, although it hurt, but he was happy, and he liked that person giving him such pain.

　　"So who the hell is this bastard in front of me?"

　　Wang Jin was stared fiercely for a long time by the boy, and finally realized that he was wrong last night. The boy was not disappointed in love and wanted to have a one-night stand to vent his distress, but regarded him as a substitute for someone.

　　Of course, Dr. Wang, the heartthrob, was not happy, but he could also benefit from it. Gentleman's demeanor was still necessary, he comforted, "It's also common to mess around after drinking. Don't think so. When I was your age, I once got drunk and fucked my brother's Sanda gloves." After speaking, he laughed first.

　　Halfway through the laugh, he stopped. Because Yan Rong was crying, crying loosely, tears pattering.

　　He was like every teenager whose first night was not to the intended one, sad and almost liverbroken.

　　Wang Jin was embarrassed, he silently got up and put on his clothes, and picked up the boy's jacket that was thrown on the floor last night, the floor was clean, but he still patted the non-existent dust a few times. Two cards fell out of the pocket, he picked them up, a credit card, a student card of the nearby international school, the photo was the boy himself, the name column was written "Yan Rong", the class column was written "senior class (2)", the nationality was "Sweden".

　　Only in his first year of high school?

　　Wang Jin looked at the boy who was sitting on the bed crying and asked, "Yanrong? Are you an adult?"

　　Yanrong wiped his tears and said coldly, "Six days ago, I had my 18th birthday."

　　Wang Jin, "......", He slept a little kid.

　　Having sex with a beautiful person will give Wang Jin a greater sense of pleasure, but his private life is not chaotic, he will always have a fixed beautiful bed partner in a period of time, before the burnout period comes, he will not be out hunting for sex.

　　He had been with his last bed partner for more than three months and separated two weeks ago because the other party had met his true fate and he sent his blessing and sincerely hoped that the other party would have a good life.

　　When he brought Yan Rong home, he did have the intention to develop a stable relationship with this beautiful boy, as long as the boy himself did not object.

　　Although Yan Rong’s reaction was a bit jerky last night, he was proactive and open-minded. According to Wang Jin’s experience, a young man who has just been emotionally injured usually does not refuse to enjoy a short-term, unfettered relationship until he is healed.

　　However, the premise of all this inference was - adults with full capacity for responsibility.

　　And Yan Rong was away from this limit, just "Six days ago."

　　The mixed-race children usually develop better than ordinary Asians.Without reading Yan Rong's certificate, no one will suspect that he is a college student. Moreover, it was Yan Rong who took the initiative to give in and hugged him last night. In fact, Wang Jin was not entirely responsible for this matter.

　　But Wang Jin was a thirty-year-old veteran in love, the other party was a child and was fucked by him, crying tearfully. No matter how he explain it, no one will stand on Wangjin's side.

　　Wang Jin sighed longingly in the mirror, "What a sin".

　　He came out of the bathroom, and the boy squatted naked on the floor, picking up the crumpled T-shirt.

　　The two looked at each other, Yan Rong quickly lowered his head and shrank in some trepidation.

　　Wang Jin, who was treated as a beast, said awkwardly, "I'll help you get a clean shirt ...... How about you take a shower first?"

　　Yan Rong squatted there without moving.

　　Wang Jin awkwardly went out, closed the door of the room, and deliberately aggravated his footsteps da-da-da away.

　　Yan Rong raised his head and listened, then stood up slowly, trying to lock the door of the room.He thought, this is someone else's house, and the door is only to prevent bad people.

　　 "Pulled a stranger on the road and came back to do this kind of thing. Would it be a good person?"

　　Wang Jin called the hospital for half a day off, and then to the third floor of his brother's room closet to find clothes, he is 188cm tall, Yan Rong looks up to 175cm, wearing his clothes is certainly not. His brother is 182cm tall, it's okay to wear.

　　The villa he lives in now belongs to his dad. The old man hates the air of Beijing and took his mom back to his home in the Northeast a few years ago. He has an older brother and a younger brother, who originally lived here. The older brother moved out after he got married. After working, the younger brother moved out because he thought it was far away from the company.

　　He was the only one who lived in this three-storey villa of more than 1,000 square meters. He could hear his own echo even when he made a phone call in the living room downstairs at night.

　　In the room of Yan Rong quickly showered, the sticky feeling on the skin is finally much better, but the body discomfort can not be washed away.

　　He vaguely remembered some of the details of last night, how happy it was then, how embarrassing it is now.

　　Wang Jin took the clothes over, and when he was about to reach the door of his room, he intensified his steps, coughing deliberately, and then knocked on the door.

　　The door slowly opened, Yan Rong hid behind the door, revealing only a beautiful face, red eyes, hair still dripping water down.

　　Wang Jin handed the clothes up and said, "New, the tag is still on, it's a little big, you can make do with it."

　　Yan Rong hesitantly took it over.

　　Wang Jin smiled at him, turned around and walked away.

　　This shirt was a bit long, so Yan Rong put it in his jeans, rolled his sleeves a few times, then put on his coat and touched his pockets. Only the credit card and student ID, the coin purse and mobile phone were gone.

　　He didn't doubt that man. Looking at the furniture, bathroom and decoration in this house, the other party didn't even take his dozens of dollars and a mobile phone that had been used for half a year. Most likely, he accidentally lost it after getting drunk yesterday.

　　The International School was closed for Christmas, but he didn't go home and lost his mobile phone.

　　He thought with a little indifference that his family would be anxious if they couldn't find him.

　　He came downstairs fully dressed, and the man sitting on the couch in the living room put down his phone and asked, "Hungry? Do you want to eat something?"

　　The man's attitude was gentle, unlike his original lewd appearance. This change in attitude occurred after reading his documents.

　　Yan Rong was actually a bit awkward in his heart. He was still worried about having sex with strangers, but he didn't like being treated like a child.

　　So he tried to make his expression look like an adult who doesn't care about one-night stands, and said straightforwardly, "I'm not hungry, I'm going home."

　　Wang Jin naturally could see that, and did not poke holes, his face unchanged and said, "Where is home? I'll drive you."

　　Yan Rong refused, "No, I will go back by myself."

　　Wang Jin said, "You have no cash or mobile phone, how can you go back?"

　　Yan Rong said, "You don't have to worry about it."

　　He strained his neck and walked outside.

　　Wang Jin saw the two small legs trembling slightly, thinking that he might not even be able to get out of the gate of the community.

　　Just as Wang Jin thought, Yan Rong couldn't walk after walking for less than a hundred meters. His back was hot and painful, his legs were weak, his waist was so sore that he could hardly straighten up. He had to bend down and prop his knees, feeling dizzy and wishing to faint immediately.

　　A red car slowly stopped next to him, the window was lowered, and Wang Jin in the driver's seat looked at him.

　　 Yan Rong looked pale, gasped for a look at him, and lowered his head again.

　　 Wang Jin didn't say a word, just waiting there.

　　 Yan Rong felt that he was really embarrassed. The ugly state between the bedspreads, the ugly appearance of breaking down and crying, had all been seen by this person, and he did not want to be ashamed in front of this person at all.

　　 But he really couldn't walk anymore.

　　Half a minute later, he straightened up, opened the passenger door and sat in.

　　Wang Jin actually wanted to laugh, but looking at him with red eyes and was about to

cry again, he had to hold back and asked, "Where to go?"

　　Yan Rong's voice was a bit dumber than before, and said the name of a neighborhood, a European-style high-end neighborhood that opened last year.

　　Wang Jin nodded and said, "I know where it is, I have a friend who lives there too, I went there when he just moved."

　　Yan Rong did not say a word, he only felt sad and angry now.

　　The car drove out for a while, Wang Jin estimated that his mood had calmed down a bit, then asked, "From your accent, you haven't been in China long?"

　　Yan Rong lowered his head, but did not ignore people again and said, "Five months."

　　"Your Chinese is not bad," Wang Jin pointed to the storage drawer in front of the passenger side and said, "There are chocolates and juice inside, get it yourself."

　　That Chinese is pretty good," Wang Jin pointed to the storage drawer in front of the co-driver, and said, "There are chocolates and juices in it. Open it yourself.

　　Yan Rong said, "No."

　　Wang Jin stopped mentioning about it and said, "Did you come with your parents? Which one of them is Chinese?"

　　After a while, Yan Rong said very slowly: "My mother is Chinese."

　　Wang Jin sensed something.

　　Yan Rong continued, "They both died, in a plane crash."

　　Wang Jin was stunned.

　　Yan Rong didn't want to be sympathized by him, and pretended not to care, "I was adopted, my, my adoptive father, he was very good to me."

　　Wang Jin's hands which holding the steering wheel were sweating.

　　Swedish, adopted, living in the same community.

　　It couldn't be that coincidental, could it?

　　He looked at Yan Rong and asked, "Liang Xi is your father?"

　　Yan Rong was also stunned, "You know him?"

　　More than that?

　　Liang Xi is Wang Jin’s childhood friend. He is two years younger than him. When the two of them wore open pants, they played in the mud together. Even when they grew up, they were busy at work and had less frequent contact with each other, but the relationship is still very good. Liang Xi is gay, and his partner is a movie king. Both of them became Swedish citizens and obtained a marriage certificate after falling in love.

　　This spring, Liang Xi bragged to his friends that he was going to adopt a baby, but in the summer, he told everyone sadly that the Swedish authorities were too bullshit. The application form clearly said that he was going to adopt a cute little baby, but the welfare agency sent them a teenage boy and wouldn't give him back. The original promise to bring the child to everyone to see also canceled, according to other friends said, Liang Xi directly threw the kid into the international school and let him fend for himself.

　　That kid, is Yan Rong?

　　Yan Rong looked at Wang Jin in disbelief, thought of several possibilities in his head, and asked nervously, "Who...who are you?"

　　Wang Jin looked straight ahead and said, "I am your uncle."

　　Yan Rong looked at Wang Jin angrily and said, "Your uncle (Damn you)."

　　"......", Wang Jin realized that this phrase was just a curse word in Yan Rong's Chinese reserve.

　　He had to explain his relationship with Liang Xi to Yan Rong.

　　Yan Rong finally understood, "Your uncle" is really "Your uncle", his face became even more ugly.

　　Wang Jin also did not know what to say, this generation of chaos is really enough, he asked, "How do you usually call Liang Xi? Call him dad?"

　　Yan Rong reluctantly replied, "Brother Liang Xi."

　　His voice was between a teenager and an adult male, with a little bit of hoarseness at the end of the voice change period, and he spoke very proper Chinese, and the second word of "brother" was not pronounced softly, but with a very heavy sound.

　　Wang Jin's tailbone couldn't help but crisp, last night in the heat of love, Yan Rong also cried and called him with this accent. His mind wandered for a moment and said, "Then you can also call me brother Wang Jin."

　　This was the first time that Yan Rong heard his name and did not understand too well, repeating, "Wang Jin?"

　　Wang Jin said, "Wang of Wang Fei, Jin of Jinzhou."

　　Yan Rong, who had studied Chinese hard, unconsciously wrote with his right index finger on the heart of his left hand and asked, "Is Jinzhou also a star? How do you write it?"

　　Wang Jin laughed and said, "It's the Jin of Jinxiu, Jinzhou is a place name, I was born there, my dad was lazy and gave me this name."

　　Yan Rong wrote the word "Jinzhou" in the palm of his hand, only to remember that it was wrong, and changed his disgusting tone to say: "Wang Jinzhou, no matter what your relationship is with Liang Xi's brother, don't talk nonsense in front of him. "

　　Wang Jin, whose name had been changed out of thin air, deliberately said, "Say what in front of him?"

　　Yan Rong's two index fingers twisted together viciously, imagining that they were wringing Wang Jin's neck, and said in an indignant whisper, "You know what I said."

　　 "I don't know."

　　Yan Rong breathed sharply several times and finally said the word, "You seduced me."

　　Wang Jin said, "I was wronged, you were the one who hugged me and cried to come home with me."

　　"I didn't!"

　　"You did."

　　"No."

　　 "You really did."

　　"No!"

　　"...... No."

　　Yan Rong looked angrily.

　　Wang Jin said sincerely: "I remember, I can't tell him I seduced you, then what?"

　　Yanrong was startled, his face paler with anger.

　　Wang Jin reminded him friendly, "There are juice and chocolate in the drawer, do you want to replenish your energy before chatting with me?"

　　Yan Rong thought, he should never say a word to this person again.

　　When arrived at Yan Rong's home, he did not say a word and got out of the car to go, not expecting Wang Jin also got out and followed him.

　　He looked at Wang Jin warily and had to say, "What are you doing?"

　　Wang Jin said, taking it for granted, "Send you home."

　　Yan Rong opened his eyes wide and cursed, "You are crazy!"

　　Wang Jin said innocently: "My nephew, if I don't go up, how would you explain to your dad that you didn't return home last night?"

　　Yan Rong asked fiercely, "What do you want to say to him?"

　　Wang Jin asked him back, "What do you want me to say?"

　　Yan Rong pointed in the direction of the door and said, "I hope you leave as soon as possible."

　　"No."

　　"You're too annoying!"

　　Wang Jin couldn't stop laughing, this kid was not only good-looking, but also too funny.

　　It was not that he had never thought of not letting Liang Xi know that they had been in bed, as Yan Rong said, but this idea was rejected by him as soon as it came out.

　　Yan Rong's current appearance, if you know a little bit of sex, just take a look and you will know what happened. Liang Xi was a person who protects his family. Even if he had no affection for Yan Rong, who was brought back by mistake, this child was also his nominal adopted son. Seeing that his beautiful mixed-race son was ruined by an unknown person, and even could stand unsteadily, he might be furious. After that, he estimated that he would dig the ground three feet to catch the culprit.

　　Wang Jin thought about it and confessed his mistake on his own initiative rather than confessing his guilt after being caught.

　　Seeing that Wang Jin could not be driven away, Yan Rong refused to go upstairs, glaring at him angrily.

　　Wang Jin looked at no one around, stretched out his hand and said, "Uncle hold you up?"

　　Yan Rong, "!!!"

　　He limped and ran into the elevator, and Wang Jin followed in. He shrank in the corner of the elevator, not daring to get too close to Wang Jin.

　　Wang Jin secretly regretted and said with a serious face, "I was joking with you, don't be nervous. It was an accident last night. I regretted it when I knew you were so young, and you are Liang Xi's son, and I am your uncle..."

　　Yan Rong scolded, "Your uncle!"

　　Wang Jin said, "I am also your elder, I have no ‘Fei Fen Zhi Xiang’ about you."

　　Yan Rong frowned, obviously not understanding.

　　Wang Jin saw it and explained: "‘Fei Fen Zhi Xiang’ ,Inordinate Ambition, try to seduce you again."

　　Yan Rong, who has learned a new idiom, is about to vomit blood.

　　Liang Xi opened the door for them, saw Yan Rong first, and immediately scolded with a black face, "Do you still know going home? Where have you been? How dare you not answer the phone when I called you?"

　　When Wang Jin rang the doorbell, Yan Rong already looked nervous, and now after being yelled at, his head lowered even more, and his shoulders trembled slightly.

　　Wang Jin thought, he was crying.

　　Liang Xi only saw him after roaring at Yan Rong, and said in surprise, "Why are you here?"

　　Wang Jin looked at Yan Rong and said, "I send your son back."

　　Liang Xi's face was weird, and he turned his head and shouted at home: "Honey, this kid is back."

　　His male wife, Pak Tu, was a movie superstar, handsome and good in acting, a top-tier domestic actor. Wang Jin had seen him before, and at first he felt cold, but after contacting him a few times, he discovered that he was a very kind person.

　　Liang Xi let the two of them in, and Pak Tu greeted them from the inside. He didn't care to say hello to Wang Jin, stepped a few steps in front of Yan Rong, and said anxiously, "Where have you been? I'm going to call the police if you don't come back! Do you know how worried I am about you?"

　　Yan Rong, who kept his head down, raised his head, his eyes were really red, and he opened his mouth and said, "Brother Pak Tu." , tears fell with a click.

　　Wang Jin's heart skipped a beat and looked at Liang Xi.

　　Liang Xi probably thought that no one was paying attention to him, so he rolled his eyes to the sky.