Forcing him to have a relationship with the male principal

"Well, life is not long anyway, why not find an ideal, mom, I've identified him."

Xiao Jin turned her head and planted an extremely possessive kiss on Gu Qi's thin lips, so close to tearing her lips.

This kiss was initiated by Xiao Jin. Before meeting him, he had never liked someone so proactively that he didn't know from the beginning to the end whether he was forced or willing.

Most of them are "forced", because Gu Qi's obedience to him is just a fleeting process from uncertainty to certainty, which is very short and unruly.

"It's too fast to think about it. The first time we met was still a superior-subordinate relationship, but the second time we met was already everything to him. Jinjin, let's take two steps to talk." Mu Sheng stood up and looked at the 34-year-old in front of him. The teenager, perhaps, he doesn't know his age yet.

"Mom, if you have anything to say, just say it here. It's such a big place, where everyone can hear what you say. You want to ask me if I have made a decision, right? Don't give me time to think about the answer. I will now I can answer you, yes, only when I meet him in this life will my heartbeat be disordered, I should pay attention to it."

Xiao Jin had never talked to Mu Sheng like this since she was a child, her tone was devoid of any emotion, but she was firm about one thing.

Since he was a child, Mu Sheng gave Xiao Jin five seconds to think before he could answer a question. When the time was up, he had to speak the answer. Along the way, Xiao Jin was only limited to five seconds.

Including, it only took five seconds to accept his confession.

"Okay, my son's choice is not wrong. From the first time I saw Director Gu, I saw that the Director has been fascinated by you. I reserved time for you. I didn't expect that the time to know the result is now." Mu Sheng lightly The nudge woke Xiao Yuchen up, but Xiao Jin stopped her.

"How is Dad? Have you woken up?"

Xiao Jin sat on the chair and looked at Xiao Yuchen. The fabric of the hospital gown was very hard, and the summer in Wuhan was unbearably hot. Xiao Jin sat for a while, and a thin layer of sweat had already seeped from his back.

"Wake up, the doctor said that you are recovering well, and your life is out of danger, Jinjin, why are you so bruised and scratched, who made it? Huh? What do you do every day?" Mu Sheng looked at Xiao Jin Fanning the wind all the time, he picked up his collar and looked inside.

There are large areas of bruises on the body, scars that have not yet fully healed, and marks left after the stitches were removed on the left chest.

"Ward round, why did you come here by yourself? Didn't you not allow yourself to leave the ward? Go back quickly, these injuries on his body were caused by himself. He was too emotional before and after the operation. He will have a tendency to self-harm or malicious attacks. It may be a restraint. The restraint is uncomfortable, it's caused by skin rubbing against the restraint." The nurse pulled Mu Sheng aside and spoke in a low voice.

"That is to say...Jinjin...he had another operation two days ago, no wonder there is still an indwelling needle in his wrist, this time he is under general anesthesia, right?" Mu Sheng staggered back a few steps, and leaned against the window, "Why didn't you tell me? Hmm? Xiao Jin, how long do you want to keep it from me?"

"I'm the inexplicable one. I was lying on the hospital bed when I woke up. I was tied up for no reason. I couldn't move. I was also forced to take a lot of medicine. I'm really sick of it. So, what are you hiding? How many things have happened to me, congenital genetic heart disease? Anesthetic allergy? Or... grandpa just wants me to die?"

Gu Qi squeezed Xiao Jin's shoulder, signaling him to stop talking, obviously wanting to make it public, but in the end, he went back and forth and returned to the topic of coming back.

"I'm afraid that something will happen to you, Jinjin, tell me... Ever since I was a child, is my mother willing to let you get hurt? When I grow up, my mother doesn't care about you. Every time I go home, I bring injuries all over my body. Will you be relieved? Look at your leg yourself, Mom really doesn't know what's going on."

"He has his choice, right? Are you tired? Rest when you're tired." Gu Qi is really gentle to the bottom of his heart, and always inadvertently let Xiao Jin rely on him. It has been countless times. When the atmosphere is so embarrassing that it explodes, Gu Qi always helps Xiao Jin smooth things over.

"Well, Mom and Dad, I'll go back first, I know your answer, no matter what, I won't let go of his hand."

Xiao Jin stood up, and Gu Qi helped him walk to the ward. The two of them were silent all the way, but they were both laughing. The rehearsed conversation was never said.

When he got to the bed, Gu Qi picked Xiao Jin up and put him on the bed, his limbs were cold and stuck to his body, and there was a medicine box on the bedside table.

"Do you know the concept of five seconds? My choice is only five seconds, not obsolete. From childhood to adulthood, the number five is salvation for me. When I was a child, I could solve the problem in five seconds. Now, I I can agree to this confession in five seconds." Xiao Jin paused for a few seconds and hugged him.

The teenager on the hospital bed kissed unscrupulously, and his body was entangled, leaving marks on his skin. Gu Qi's possessiveness was too strong, Xiao Jin grabbed his hand, interlocked his fingers and said, "I love you."

The panting sound stopped next to his ears, Gu Qi picked up Xiao Jin's shirt hem, put his hand on his left chest, his heartbeat was obviously fluctuating, and the lines of his body were also fascinating, his hands passed through his collar, and he wrapped his arms around his neck. lips.

The little wound on the corner of his mouth hasn't healed yet.

Gu Qi raised the corner of his mouth, picked up the medicine box on the bedside table, put the medicines into his mouth one by one, and attached Xiao Jin's lips. This kiss was more domineering than before, biting his lower lip crazily .

The medicine also crossed into his mouth, still carrying his temperature.