Next door to the ward, Dia Ting was sitting on the balcony with a glass of red wine and tasting it, and the figure that suddenly broke into his sight made his pupils tighten.

Before he could come back to his senses, he saw Ouya walk out and subconsciously sit up straight.

The funny thing is that before he had time to avoid it, he bumped into the scene of the two hugging each other.

Ouya carried him on his back, and Dia Ting couldn't see the expression on her face clearly, but the oncoming Manji could see it clearly.

The smile on the corner of his mouth is bright and eye-catching!

Ouya actually hugged Manji like this, without even struggling, which was completely different from him touching him and turning his face.

Di Yating's hand holding the red wine glass tightened suddenly, and before he could lose control, he stood up and entered the room.

"Bang-"

Raised his foot and kicked over the coffee table, and the cups on the coffee table all fell to the ground with a crisp breaking sound.

He grabbed the inspection report from his desk, tore it in half, and threw it in the trash.

The whole person was panting slightly because of the strenuous exercise, and the wound on his back was even more burning.

"Knock knock—"

A rhythmic knock sounded on the door, and Dia Ting was stunned for a moment, and sat back on the sofa as if nothing had happened.

Thin lips opened slightly, "Come in." ”

Seeing Qi Xiangyang's long figure, he hurriedly got up, "Brother." ”

"Sit down, don't tear the wound again, you don't feel pain, I'm still worried about wasting medicine." Qi Xiangyang glanced at the messy room and frowned slightly.

His eyes fell on the inspection report in the trash can, and he raised his eyebrows to look at Dia Ting.

Di Yating didn't mean to hide it, and pursed his lips, "Anyway, it's fake, and it's useless to keep it." ”

That's right, he deliberately let Qi Xiangyang say that he was okay in front of Ouya, he would rather she ignore him than sympathize with him because he inhaled poisonous gas.

As a result, she didn't take him to heart at all, and as soon as she turned her face, she threw herself into the arms of another man, which seemed to be too much.

The corners of Di Yating's mouth pulled at the arc of self-deprecation, "I'm mentally prepared, brother, you can say it." ”

"I just said that." Qi Xiangyang sat opposite him, leaned back on the sofa, folded his legs, and answered casually.

Falcon-like eyes stared at Dia Ting.

"Brother......

"What I just said in front of Ouya is the result of your examination, and the report you just tore up is true."

"How so? I've been in that ghost place for two days, so it's impossible to be fine......" Di Yating narrowed his eyes and stared at Qi Xiangyang.

The doubts in his eyes made it clear that Qi Xiangyang was comforting him.

"Am I joking now? Or do you feel like you need comfort? Qi Xiangyang spoke lightly, without the slightest emotional fluctuation on his face.

Dia Ting was stunned and furrowed his eyebrows.

This question is really technical.

Qi Xiangyang never joked, and Di Yating didn't feel that he needed comfort.

"I remember you loved my daddy when you were a kid." Qi Xiangyang saw that Di Yating was silent, and he answered again.

"Hmm." Dia Thunder's head.

Since he was a child, he has been arrogant, and his personality did not have the demonic appearance he has now before he met Qi Xiangyang, and more often, he will only compete with Di Yunhao for Mu Xi.

Later, Mu Xi was worried that he was autistic, so he sent Di Yating to Qi Mingye for inspection, and since then, Di Yating likes to stick to Qi Mingye, and he has been mixed in the DQ laboratory.

"What does my inhalation of poison gas have to do with Uncle Night?"