After flirting with a rival

Father Gu and Father Shen came out of the ward, and the footsteps gradually moved away.

Almost as soon as the two elders left, Shen Xingchi immediately changed his obedient and forbearing image, stood up struggling, held onto the armrest of the hospital bed, cursed softly, and was full of indignation.

Gu Jun raised his eyes and glanced at him. Father Gu and Father Shen hadn't gone far at all, so he hurriedly raised his head and called out, "Uncle Shen."

Shen Xingchi secretly fucked himself, then quickly knelt down again, pretending that the change of face just now hadn't happened.

Kneeling for a while, the sound of footsteps did not turn back, but went further and further away.Shen Xing moved a little bit late, couldn't help it, and secretly tilted his head to glance back.The hospital corridor directly opposite was empty, and the figures of the two fathers had long since disappeared.

Shen Xingchi withdrew angrily, and glared at Gu Jun: "Are you sick?"

Gu Jun lowered his head indifferently, and turned a page: "I don't know if I'm sick, but it's true that Uncle Shen asked you to take care of me."

Shen Xingchi disdained: "Tch, you're crazy." He would take good care of Gu Jun, it's hard to believe.

Gu Jun: "Then I have to call and confirm with Uncle Shen."

"You..." Shen Xingchi was angry, and he gritted his teeth and threatened, "Just take care of me, and don't regret it when the time comes."

Gu Jun remained expressionless and continued to read the book.

Shen Xingchi got up with difficulty.

Gu Jun who didn't say much spoke again: "You haven't apologized to me yet."

Can't I get up without apologizing to you, besides, I apologize to you.Shen Xingchi rolled his eyes.

Gu Jun: "Anyway, beating someone is wrong."

Shen Xing was too lazy to talk to him.

Gu Jun: "Okay."

He let go of the book and looked for the mobile phone beside him.

Shen Xingchi didn't believe it at first, but when he saw that he was holding the phone in his hand and looking for it seriously, he was convinced that he was looking for Shen's father, "Hello!" He held back and didn't want to say more words.

He was holding the bed halfway up, and this up and down situation was extremely painful.

"Understood." Shen Xingchi frowned and shouted, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Brother Gu."

The young master spoke without sincerity, his voice dragged on for a long time, and there was a hint of impatience when he listened carefully.But Gu Jun's expression didn't change, he nodded, put down his phone, and acquiesced to his actions.

Shen Xing gave him a middle finger without hesitation, and supported the bed to move sideways little by little.There was a chair next to the bed, and he wanted to sit there and rest.

My legs seemed to be getting more painful, my knees were stiff and numb, and the soles of my feet were burning hot.Shen Xingchi sat on the chair and moved casually, only to feel that part was crying and hurting.But Gu Jun was in front of him, he was afraid of being exposed and humiliated, so he kept his face sullen.

Ever since Shen Xing came late, Gu Jun had no intention of reading.But just looking at him, he didn't have anything to say, so he kept turning the pages of the book absent-mindedly.

The spacious single ward is extremely quiet, only the air humidifier is working hard to spray mist.

"Does it hurt?" Gu Jun suddenly asked.

Shen Xingchi, who was getting used to it, tensed up tensely, looked over cautiously and found that the man was still looking down at the book, so he took a breath, and said viciously, "None of your business."

Gu Jun heard it and raised his head to look at him, as if making some kind of silent condemnation.

The man didn't have time to tidy up, his bangs were all down, slightly covering his eyebrows and eyes, making his lips and the exposed neck extremely white.In this way, he looked younger than usual, and also inexplicably much more fragile.

Shen Xingchi knew where Gu Jun's fragility came from, and felt that it was a bit bad to vent his anger -- even though he had accumulated a lot of resentment since the morning.He lowered his head, nodded slowly, and then reacted again, shaking again.Then she sat in a chair without speaking, like a little daughter-in-law who had suffered a lot.

"Gu Jun, you are so annoying." He said.

Gu Jun didn't hear any genuine disgust from it, but felt some unexplained grievances.

What a novelty, the man thought, since he was the one who was beaten first, he should be the one to complain.

The book in front of him completely lost its attractiveness, Gu Jun simply closed it, and said leisurely, "What do I hate?"

Shen Xingchi's aggrieved emotions spread halfway through, when he was suddenly interrupted by Gu Jun's question.Unexpectedly, Gu Jun would seize this point to ask questions, and his mind went blank.I can't tell the real reason. After thinking for a long time, I can't think of any good excuse. The anger that finally subsided made a comeback again, and said shamelessly: "Anyway, I just see you unhappy."

Gu Jun: "So you ran to my house and beat me up?"

Shen Xingchi: "What, we've fought a lot before. Who knew you'd be so weak now, you'd be hospitalized if you were punched a few times, I think you're an idiot sitting in an office."

Gu Jun was speechless, how could he really use his strength to fight Shen Xingchi like in the past at this time.What's more, he didn't want to make matters worse, because Gu's mother saw her child vomit blood and was knocked out again, so frightened, she hurriedly called the servant to call an ambulance.

But this time Gu Jun was unprepared, he was indeed repaired a bit miserably, his ribs were almost broken, and his chest hurt very much when he moved a little.

Gu Jun understated: "Then have you lost your temper?"

Shen Xingchi was slightly taken aback, sighing in his heart that this Mr. Gu was too old and kind, but this couldn't dispel the depression in his heart, so he said with a tiger face, "No."

Gu Jun: "Then you can continue after I'm discharged from the hospital. Let's find a hidden place."

Shen Xing didn't hear his voice for a long time, but from his words, he quickly thought of Shen's father who was holding a stick in his hands, and trembled in fear.

"What's wrong, cold?" Gu Jun reached out and held his arm.

When the scar was touched suddenly, Shen Xingchi hissed, and his facial features wrinkled together uncontrollably.

Gu Jun hurriedly let go.

Shen Xingchi withdrew his hand quickly, not daring to touch it, and could only endure it, waiting for the pain to pass.

Gu Jun asked eagerly, "Are you injured?"

"No..." Shen Xing hesitated.

Gu Jun looked at him suspiciously, observing every subtle move and expression of the other party, his doubts were hard to dispel.

Shen Xingchi wore a jacket, long trousers, and his hands and legs were well wrapped, completely invisible.

The young man avoided his probing eyes, and refused the man's invitation: "I think it's better to forget it." It's not worth it. If you want to beat you to calm down, you will not only have to pay back, but also kneel in public.If there was a next time, he saw that his father would tie him up and throw him out to feed the fish.

The events of the morning came to mind, and the depression came back together.The more the young master thought about it, the more unhappy he became, and he began to feel depressed.But if he didn't speak, Gu Jun's doubts would grow. Shen Xingchi couldn't help it. He let out a breath and raised his voice, "Uncle Gu, what do you want me to do?"

Gu Jun said seriously: "Don't be kidding, you haven't answered me yet."

Shen Xingchi: "That can't be done. When the time comes, Mr. Gu, you will file a complaint secretly. I really can't tell you how hard it is."

Gu Jun: "You know I won't..."

Shen Xingchi insisted, the two looked at each other for a moment, Gu Jun had no choice but to back down.He had nothing to take care of, so he simply handed him the book: "Then read to me."

I took a look, it was a foreign novel,

Shen Xingchi casually flipped through the pages: "It's no wonder you haven't read such boring books after all."

Foreign novels tell stories about the hero's travels. In each chapter, he will meet a new character and embark on a strange adventure.

Gu Jun had already read most of it, and Shen Xingchi continued reading from where he was looking.

I just started reading it, and I was excited because I had never tried it.Soon, the freshness faded, and those printed black characters flew around boringly in front of my eyes, making me want to sleep very much.The voice dragged on for a long time without rhythm, and he read a wonderful novel like a boring data sheet. Gu Jun barely listened to a few words, and hurriedly told Shen Xingchi to stop.

"What are you doing?" Shen Xingchi was gasping for breath from his own voice, tears welling up in the corners of his eyes.

Gu Jun: "Let me read it, this novel has been ruined by you." After speaking, he patted his forehead.

Shen Xingchi snorted, and threw the book back in disgust, thinking that no one reads differently, I don't believe he can read a flower.

He listened displeasedly, not to mention, Gu Jun read it really differently.The man's voice was warm and smooth, although he didn't have too much emotion, but he was able to grasp the rhythm. Several sentence breaks aroused Shen Xingchi's curiosity, and he hurriedly urged him to read the following development.

There is nothing to do, there are still stories to listen to, and the voice of the reading is so pleasant, Shen Xingchi, who has been hovering on the verge of collapse, has gradually improved a little.He slowly let go of his defensive posture, and put his hands on the hospital bed. Later, seeing that Gu Jun didn't say anything, he simply lay down on the bed and closed his eyes.

After reading a story, Gu Jun paused.

In fact, he read this book almost, and the adventure journey of the protagonist in the last short story is completely over.

Shen Xingchi narrowed his eyes and said lazily, "It's gone? What happened behind the hero?"

"No..." Gu Jun pondered, seeing Shen Xingchi like this, quietly turned the book back to Chapter 1 and read it again while he was not paying attention.

Staying with Gu Jun made Shen Xingchi feel extremely relaxed, just listening to him read stories was more interesting than playing games on the phone.What's more, he doesn't have a mobile phone now, and the one he was carrying was confiscated by Shen's father.Time passed unknowingly, and Shen Xingchi didn't realize that it was evening until the servant brought dinner.

He originally thought it would be particularly difficult to stay in the ward all afternoon.

The servants put the lunch boxes on the table and opened them one by one. The aroma of the food immediately filled the entire ward.Shen Xingchi who was sitting next to him sniffed his nose, his taste buds widened, and only then realized that he was terribly hungry.

He hasn't eaten since morning, and what happened when he arrived at the hospital was so bad that he didn't have the mood to eat.With a small growl in his stomach, Shen Xingchi hastily coughed to cover it up, stretched out his hands and rubbed it, pretending to be an eminent monk who was steadfast in the face of beauty.

Gu Jun glanced at him.

Shen Xingchi yelled: "Well... you can eat, you can move your hands, you don't need to be fed when you eat."

Gu Jun: "Aren't you hungry?"

Shen Xingchi salivated frantically, his eyes wandered: "I'm not hungry, I don't eat the food in the hospital, and I'm not sick like you."

Gu Jun started to move his chopsticks.

To tell the truth, eating in an atmosphere surrounded by intense gazes, Gu Jun had the illusion that even swallowing was full of guilt.Unlike Shen Xingchi, he ate in the morning and at noon, and he didn't have an extremely strong desire for hunger.

The man took two bites and said deliberately: "I'm full."

Shen Xingchi's eyes widened: "Are you full?"

Gu Jun nodded firmly.

The meals that Gu's family brought were very rich, three dishes and one soup, each lunch box was full, and there was an extra insulated lunch box for soup.Now Gu Jun only picked two mouthfuls of rice and added two chopsticks of vegetables, the other two boxes of vegetables and soup didn't move, he just said that they were finished, this made the young master who hadn't eaten very uncomfortable.

Gu Jun wiped his mouth with a tissue: "Ask the servant to take these away."

Shen Xingchi: "Just...don't eat any more? What a waste."

Gu Jun: "I'm done eating. Aunt Mei packs a lot of food every time, and I can't finish it."

Shen Xingchi was shocked: "Aunt Mei did this?"

Gu Jun nodded.

Shen Xingchi swallowed his saliva, struggling to die, his eyes fixed on the steaming food, reluctant to withdraw: "It must be delicious, I have eaten her food before."

Gu Jun hummed, and helped cover the box: "No way, there are so many meals, and no one helps to eat together."

"I'm coughing cough..." Shen Xingchi replied almost immediately, and then hurriedly covered it with a cough.

Gu Jun looked over.

Shen Xingchi was filled with guilt, and his little self-control completely collapsed when he heard Aunt Mei's title, "Don't look at me."

Gu Jun withdrew his gaze, and kept chanting, "What a waste, what a waste."

Shen Xingchi gritted his teeth, his stomach was rumbling all the time, destroying all his restraint.As if going all out, the young master snatched the chopsticks from Gu Jun's hand, and warned: "You begged me for this, no small reports are allowed."

Gu Jun was very happy: "Eat it quickly, it's still hot, do you want to change your chopsticks?"

"No, no, no." Shen Xingchi felt that he was so hungry that he could swallow two mountains, and he didn't care what to eat, so he gorged himself and wiped out all the food on the table.

Gu Jun stared, feeling that watching him eat was more enjoyable than eating by himself: "Eat slowly." He took the insulated soup box next to him, unscrewed the lid and handed it to him, "Drink some soup."

Shen Xingchi took it without even glancing at it. He took a big gulp first, and then commented, "It's delicious."

Aunt Mei cooked cuttlefish pork ribs soup today. It didn't feel greasy at all. The soup was delicious and rich in aroma. The pork ribs were stewed just right.

After drinking the last sip of soup, Shen Xingchi slumped on the seat while groping his abdomen, with a contented expression on his face.

Gu Jun called the servants outside and asked him to clean up and take them home, and told him not to keep guarding them.

The servant nodded, his eyes swept over Shen Xingchi very quickly, he bowed his head and said yes, then turned and left.

Shen Xingchi sat up straight nervously, scratching his face embarrassingly: "Will he say anything?"

Gu Jun: "Don't worry, he doesn't dare."

Shen Xing said something late, and resumed his slumped posture.

The young master was worried before that he would always have a poor appetite when he came back from the playground—although now he knew it was because of his pregnancy, he was afraid that he would vomit it out on the spot and expose it to Gu Jun after eating so much, so he stroked his abdomen, and the nausea did not linger after all come up.Shen Xingchi sighed, it seems that this little guy is also picky eater, and he accepts all the good things.

I really want to poke his face.

Just as he was thinking, his eyes wandered from his abdomen to Gu Jun who was on the hospital bed.From his perspective, Gu Jun's facial features are three-dimensional and profound, his profile is perfect, his jaw line is almost sharp, and he looks like a mature man.

Ah, Shen Xingchi smacked his lips, thinking that he didn't want to poke this face.