forced to become president

When Sheng Jue came out, Ji Huaiyu had already sterilized the wound, and was lowering his head to fix the gauze on his leg with medical tape, but he was not comfortable alone, and the gauze slid down again just after tearing off the tape.

Ji Huaiyu looked up at him when he heard the sound of him opening the bathroom door.

Sheng Jue was wearing a T-shirt given by the proprietress, with a big letter logo printed on it, which was in stark contrast to his paralyzed face. Ji Huaiyu wanted to laugh when he saw it.

Sheng Jue didn't see why he was smiling. His smooth muscle lines were clearly visible in the clothes that were obviously one size smaller. He wiped the water from his hair with a towel in his hand, and the water drops fell from his arms with his movements. .

Ji Huaiyu couldn't laugh suddenly, Sheng Jue's appearance after taking a shower was too attractive, he felt a little bit hot.

But Sheng Jue came over, took the tape in his hand and said, "I'll help you."

Sheng Jue knelt down in front of him with one leg, lifted his calf up, then tore off the tape, and carefully pasted it on the gauze.

He turned his head sideways, and Ji Huaiyu looked down at his drooping eyelashes and his carved nose bridge. The fresh breath of water vapor mixed with bath liquid lingered between the two of them.

The key point was that Sheng Jue still had a businesslike and serious look. With this posture, Ji Huaiyu felt that it aroused the man's desire to conquer too much. He could clearly hear the blood vessels on the side of his forehead pulsating, clamoring for desire.

He couldn't take it anymore, he thought to himself, just this time, he abandoned his gentlemanly demeanor, and now he will pull Sheng Jue up and forcefully kiss him.

Otherwise, if Sheng Jue is such a fuzzy person, if he wants to develop something, he will have to postpone it until next year. If he does, Sheng Jue will draw a clear line with him and treat him as coldly as before.

Ji Huaiyu just reached out to Sheng Jue's shoulder...

"Dinner is ready! Come down to eat—"

The proprietress's loud shout penetrated two floors from downstairs and came straight up.

Ji Huaiyu's hand stopped in mid-air, seeing Sheng Jue standing up, he quickly retracted.

"Let's go," Sheng Jue looked at him, "Why are your ears so red, do you have a fever?"

Ji Huaiyu shook his head quickly: "No, no."

He took two deep breaths in his heart, the long night and the long days to come.

When I went downstairs, there were already many passengers who were trapped here waiting for them at the table. Many people noticed them when they came in just now.Although the two of them look very embarrassed, the clothes and watches they wear can be seen to be not ordinary.

After the two sat down, a girl who looked like a college student first spoke to Ji Huaiyu, who seemed to be more talkative: "It's really unlucky today, are you two going out to play?"

"Yeah," Ji Huaiyu nodded, "Are you a university club out for camping?"

A group of people were wearing the same jacket with the school logo printed on it.

Another girl asked: "Are you a college student too? Or are you working?"

"Yeah, I'm starting my sophomore year." Ji Huaiyu didn't blush at all when he lied, and when he was out of the house, especially when no one else in the room knew who they were, it was better not to say anything.

"Then we are the same!" A boy continued to ask, "Is it your brother who came with you?"

18-year-old children talk too much, Ji Huaiyu said nonsense, "No, it's my uncle."

Ji Huaiyu felt a fiery gaze from Sheng Jue beside him.

"Your uncle is so young."

Ji Huaiyu chuckled, and took a look at Sheng Jue: "Little uncle, you don't look old."

Sheng Jue averted his eyes, apparently ignoring him.

Ji Huaiyu raised his voice a little, and started talking nonsense to a bunch of children about how his uncle used to be a mercenary in the United States, how he killed people like hemp, and how he exchanged his life for money.

It is mainly for the people at the next table who are always staring at the watches on their wrists. I don’t know if they believe it or not, but they have coaxed a group of college students into a fog anyway.

"It's so powerful, I'll just say why your uncle is so tall and straight."

"Yes, yes, his temperament is also cold, and I dare not talk to him."

"Is there any way to become a mercenary? I want to go too."

Sheng Jue's face darkened little by little, and Ji Huaiyu was laughing wildly beside him.

"There is a signal!!!"

While chatting, someone suddenly shouted in surprise.

Everyone was shocked and started to take out their mobile phones to contact the outside world.

Ji Huaiyu's cell phone rang immediately. It was Fei Qing. It seemed that people from the company were contacting them non-stop.

"Hey, Director Ji, is Mr. Sheng with you? How are you? Where are you?"

Fei Qing, who was always methodical, rarely panicked and asked a series of questions.

Ji Huaiyu patiently explained today's situation to her.

Fei Qing was finally relieved, and said happily, "Then I'll send someone to pick you up right away."

"Don't!" Ji Huaiyu subconsciously rejected her, after all, this opportunity is once in a lifetime.

Sheng Jue also looked at him suspiciously, and Ji Huaiyu explained to the phone: "It's getting late now, and the rain won't stop for a while, you go back to the hotel to rest first, and pick us up tomorrow morning."

The employees of Henghui were almost crying when they heard it, how could there be such a considerate and approachable chairman.

They didn't know that Ji Huaiyu had other thoughts in his heart, and Sheng Jue didn't know either. Hearing what Ji Huaiyu said and thinking about the condition of his legs, he didn't object.

Ji Huaiyu's hanging heart finally relaxed, and he continued to chat with the college students at the dining table, but he felt his head was getting heavier and his hands and feet were getting weaker, and he couldn't hear what the other party was saying clearly.

Maybe it's because he was too exhausted during the day, he thought, or maybe it's because he drank cold medicine just now.

But Sheng Jue quickly noticed his strangeness, seeing his blushing, he touched his forehead.

"You have a fever." He said firmly.

"No way!" Ji Huaiyu wanted to cry but had no tears, why at this moment, he finally shared the bed with Sheng Jue, what else could he do with a fever?

Sheng Jue didn't know the twists and turns in his heart, he just thought that he was sick and uncomfortable.He thought that Ji Huaiyu's wound had been soaked in the rain all afternoon, and it must have been very uncomfortable when it reached the point of fever.

He couldn't help but lighten his tone: "Let's go upstairs and rest."

Ji Huaiyu followed him back to the room in despair, explaining: "I'm really fine, although I have a fever, it doesn't affect anything..."

His tone was languid, his cheeks were flushed due to illness, and his eyes were also full of water vapor because of his hard work, making him look a little pitiful.

Sheng Jue looked at the thermometer, it was 38 degrees 5, told him to lie down well, and went downstairs to find the boss to borrow antipyretics and anti-inflammatory medicines.

Ji Huaiyu lay on the bed and finished drinking the sweet antipyretics, only feeling more and more confused.

"Sheng Jue..." he shouted hoarsely, "I... when... can I sleep..."

"Sleep now, okay, don't talk." Sheng Jue replied.

Ji Huaiyu said in his heart: What I want to say is, when will I sleep with you!

His vision went dark, and he fell into a complete coma.

In the middle of the night, Ji Huaiyu woke up in a daze, feeling hot all over, with a splitting headache, so hot that he lifted the quilt and groaned.

His voice woke up the person lying on his side, who pulled up his quilt and reached out to touch his forehead.

Ji Huaiyu didn't know what was going on, but felt a cold touch on his forehead, it was so comfortable, and he didn't want it to leave.

He rubbed Sheng Jue's palm unconsciously, and sighed contentedly: "Mmm..."

Sheng Jue's hand paused for a moment, and was about to move away to twist a cold towel for him, but he was suddenly hugged.

Ji Huaiyu has always been a greedy and insatiable person. He wanted to seek more after getting a little cold. He followed his instinct and hugged the person beside him tightly.

A chill came from the skin he touched, and he wrapped his whole body on Sheng Jue's body, buried the tip of his nose into the other's neck, breathing fresh and cold air.

The scorching breath swept over his neck, Sheng Jue's body froze for a moment, and his breathing was out of rhythm.

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