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Yan Wujing walked to the hospital bed with a basin in his hand. He wetted it with a clean towel and wrung it dry. He first wiped An Xiaojing's face, and then slowly wiped his body.

Yan Wujing's movements are very gentle, sometimes his fingertips will accidentally touch An Xiaojing's skin, causing An Xiaojing to convulse.

Whenever he felt this way, An Xiaojing would turn his eyes away with a blushing face, pretending to be looking at the scenery outside the window, and his heart would beat wildly, worrying that Yan Wujing would see his strangeness.

Yan Wujing raised his eyes and glanced at An Xiaojing, and continued to wipe An Xiaojing's body patiently.

In fact, he had already noticed An Xiaojing's strangeness, but he deliberately slowed down his movements, and slid his fingertips across An Xiaojing's skin intentionally or unintentionally, he wanted to test An Xiaojing's sensitivity.

"All right."

Yan Wujing stopped when he saw that the teasing was almost done, after all, he was also worried that he would tease his head too much and make himself angry.

"I'm going to pour out the water first, you wait for me for a while."

"it is good."

When Yan Wujing poured out the water and returned to the hospital bed, he picked up the paper towel on the bedside table and wiped his hands, looked at An Xiaojing with a smile, and asked gently: "Is it boring? Do you want me to tell you a story?" ?”

"Huh? You can tell stories?"

"There are a lot of stories online."

"But I'm not a child, and I don't want to listen to stories in broad daylight."

"Then you want to listen to it before you go to bed at night?"

An Xiaojing thought for a while, and he felt that he didn't seem to be interested in listening to stories.

"Forget it, I don't want to listen to the story, you'd better get me the phone and let me watch the short video."

"Looking at your phone while lying down is bad for your eyes."

"But I'm bored."

"Then I'll chat with you. For example, if you want to know something about me, I can tell you in detail, or if you want to tell your story, I can also listen to you very seriously."

An Xiaojing looked at Yan Wujing, he felt that now was just an opportunity to get to know this high-ranking CEO well.

"Then I can know anything I want?"

"Well, as long as you want to know, I can say it."

An Xiaojing lay on the bed, thought for a while, then looked at Yan Wujing and asked sincerely: "When did you find out that you like boys?"

Yan Wujing frowned and thought about it, he said, "I don't remember, it was a long time ago."

"Ok?"

"A girl confessed to me before. At that time, I thought it was because I was young that I didn't want to fall in love, so I refused the girl's pursuit, but later I found that no matter which girl it was, I couldn't make me feel excited."

"What about boys?"

Yan Wujing shook his head, "At that time, I never met a boy who made my heart flutter."

"Then how can you be sure that you like boys? After all, you have no feelings for men and women."

"I don't like girls approaching, it will make me disgusted, but it doesn't matter for boys."

"So you think you like boys?"

"No, it was spread by others. Because my behavior made them feel uncomfortable, they declared that I like boys. As time goes by, I can't tell whether it is true or not."

"Hiss." An Xiaojing looked at Yan Wujing suspiciously, carefully examining Yan Wujing's facial features.

"A good man, such a perfect man, how many girls' dreams will be shattered."

Yan Wujing was immediately amused by An Xiaojing's words.

"Really? Do you feel sorry for those heartbroken girls?"

"I have also broken the hearts of many girls, let's be each other."