The evil spirit bosses are all my husbands

The man was just like the one in the TV movie, with his mouth open, drooling, and his eyes staring straight.

Even without a restraint belt, she just sat in one place without moving, staring at a point stupidly. The doctor gave a note that she was non-aggressive, a serious patient, and had no perception of the outside world. It is recommended that the nurse regularly Take her out for a walk.

After a long treatment process, there was still no improvement in the end.

Wan Jinxin went to many wards. All the patients were mentally handicapped, but the severity was different. There were patients of every age group. There was even an old man with a little IQ, probably like a three-year-old child. ,Although he is slurred, he can speak. It is written in the medical record that he has a little ability to take care of himself. The old man desperately wants to express something to Wan Jinxin. Although he has worked very hard, Wan Jinxin still can't understand at all.

When Wan Jinxin saw the boy in the last ward in the corridor, his heart beat violently uncontrollably.

Wan Jinxin clutched his chest tightly, how could this happen?

Fortunately, it didn't stay like this all the time. After only a moment, Wan Jinxin's body returned to normal.

The boy also just turned around at this time. He was very young, about fifteen or sixteen years old, and very beautiful. Wan Jinxin picked up the case by the door. This boy had a very special surname, Wang Er.

According to the case, Wang Er Siqiong, mentally handicapped, unable to determine the level of mental retardation, can take care of himself, but cannot speak, refuses to communicate, cannot determine whether there is a language barrier, and is not aggressive.

Remarks, mental retardation plus deep autism, no signs of genius syndrome were found.

The treatment area is even blank. Is it because he has never been treated with medicine or the medicine used cannot be written down?

Although there are not many case records, they are obviously more detailed than those of other patients. Looking at the size of the ward and the furnishings in the ward, the exquisite furniture and soft beds show that the boy is different everywhere.

The hospital was afraid that the boy would be harmed, so the edges and corners of all the furniture were treated with thick sponges. In Wan Jinxin's view, the furniture was more like custom-made than treated. There is no risk of bodily harm by leaving nothing in the ward.

This boy is special, and Wan Jinxin is suddenly very envious. His family must love him very much, even though he has intellectual disabilities.

No, if you love him, why send him here?It shouldn’t hurt to stay at home to take care of young people like this. It doesn’t have to be sent to such a specialized institution. Is there any difficulty?The young man's family is just purely rich.

The faint sense of familiarity made Wan Jinxin very curious about everything about the boy, wanting to know everything about him.

Wan Jinxin shook his head.

It shouldn't be like this. What happened to him? It seems that he has been lowered. Is there something in this world that is unknowingly affecting him?

"Brother~"

When Wan Jinxin was in a trance, the boy had already walked to his side.

"Brother~"

Wan Jinxin's harmonious iron railing lowered his head slightly to see the young man's delicate face clearly.

The boy's eyes are big, round, clear, ignorant of the world, his nose bridge is high, and his lips are thin, which makes the boy's face look like a mixed race. The picture of the boy looking up and calling his brother is really beautiful, except The hands that were stretched out to caress Wan Jinxin's cheeks were a bit dramatic.

The boy's hands did not protrude through the iron fence, but directly through the door panel. From the side, it looked like two arms had grown on the silver iron door, plus two white arms with The hands on the sleeves of the clothes are extremely weird and out of place.

Wan Jinxin didn't know what to do with the boy in front of him, he was eaten tofu, right?Have you been eaten tofu by an underage kid?Touching the face is really eating tofu, right?

If Wan Jinxin really didn't look like that much before, but after experiencing Yu Wenrui and Yao Jun, Wan Jinxin is much more sensitive to sexual harassment than most women.

Especially in the real world recently, Wan Jinxin always uses various excuses to refuse Yu Wenrui's sexual invitation. I have learned ten percent of the modern tramman's methods.

But Yu Wenrui rubbed it secretly, this underage but blatantly touched it, what's wrong with the idiot?Do idiots get preferential treatment?That must not be possible.

The small hand that was eating tofu back and forth on the face dispelled Wan Jinxin's nervousness and uneasiness after seeing the big man's corpse, and at the same time diluted Wan Jinxin's little meandering thoughts when he saw the boy for the first time .

In an instant, Wan Jinxin's expression changed from (*︶*).. .:* In this way, it becomes (_) like this.

With a numb face, Wan Jinxin wanted to pull the boy's hand off his face.

But Wan Jinxin's hand passed through the boy's arm.

If it weren't for the naked eye to see it clearly, it would be like a lump of air in front of you, the kind where there is nothing.

The boy's round eyes widened, like a bunny, but the boy seemed to have misunderstood something, his fair cheeks turned red visible to the naked eye, as red as a boiled shrimp.

Still a little cute, Wan Jinxin thought.

Hold on!Hold on! ! !

He is still a child.

No, no, no, he is still a ghost child, the kind of underage, did I do something to make the child misunderstand?Wan Jinxin couldn't figure it out, the brain circuits of this person and the ghost are not on the same channel, it's too difficult for me.

I saw that the boy stopped touching, and the red-cheeked boy changed his hands from touching his face to wrap around the back of Wan Jinxin's neck.

As the distance drew closer, the boy walked out of the ward step by step.

Wan Jinxin: This picture makes me feel like watching a science fiction movie again.

After the young man came out, there was no longer any distance between the two of them. The young man just leaned against Wan Jinxin's chest and slightly raised his head to look at him. Wan Jinxin saw the expression on the young man's face filled with anticipation.

It's time to kiss.

Countless TV movies tell us that at this point, it's a man who gets it.

This picture, this atmosphere, this beauty, not only the beauty, but also no one, if this is not on, is it a man?

Wan Jinxin admitted that he was a man, and he was also bewitched. His head slowly approached the boy little by little, and if he got closer, he would kiss him immediately.

Would he be more enthusiastic?Or is it better to be literary?Wan Jinxin's brain has already begun to think about this kind of problem.

Then, the two heads overlapped.

Turned into a head.

This TM is embarrassing.

Wang Er Siqiong also seemed to be stunned.

A second later, one head became two heads again.

Wan Jinxin looked at the young man, as if he had been hit hard, and his eyes, which were as wet as little rabbits, were also straightened at this moment.

Wan Jinxin: "Take your arm off."

Since he can't touch it, he can only let him take it down by himself.

The boy was unwilling, and stubbornly put his arms around Wan Jinxin's neck.

"Touch~Touch~"

Touch your sister?Can't touch it, can you touch the air?Also touch, touch.

Wan Jinxin was a little irritable, because of the gaffe just now, he was very fortunate that the boy was the kind of spiritual body that could be seen but not touched, otherwise, he would have let Yao Jun down just now.

Even though we have separated, even though the day of goodbye is far away, Wan Jinxin wanted to understand his feelings after the separation. When it comes to love, Wan Jinxin doesn't know what love is. He just knows that he likes Yao Jun, very much. , I like it very much, I like it very much, I like it very much.

I like it so much that I want to be together for the rest of my life. I like it so much that I don’t want anyone but him. I like it so much that I change from a straight man to a curvy man.

He didn't know why he liked him so much. After only ten days together, this feeling came too suddenly, but Wan Jinxin cherished it very much. After breaking up with his girlfriend, Wan Jinxin felt that he was alive again for the first time.

Just because he cherishes it, Wan Jinxin doesn't want to do anything to offend Yao Jun.

Looking at the exquisite face of young Wang Er, Wan Jinxin also found the source of that sense of familiarity. On Wang Er Siqiong's face, there are shadows of Yu Wenrui and Yao Jun, although Yao Jun is not outstanding in appearance, But just because of Yao Jun's shadow, Wang Er Siqiong's appearance is even more attractive, and people can't extricate themselves from it.

Some people say that men who do not cheat are not because there is no temptation around them that can attract them, but because their feelings for their lover allow them to identify the rejection. Just a little bit, just a little bit, he made a mistake.

Now, to the temptation, sayno!

So Wan Jinxin was indifferent to the boy's reaction. The boy became anxious, and his voice became louder and shriller.

"Touch-Touch-"

I don't touch it!

The eager young man took Wan Jinxin's hand and put it on his other hand, yelling incessantly, "Touch-Touch-"

Wan Jinxin moved his fingers in surprise, he could touch it, he could really touch it!

Wan Jinxin raised his hand and tried to grab the boy's hand again, but he could still feel it.

Looking at the two hands holding each other, the boy was happy and showed a bright smile.

Touching finished, what to do next?

So Wan Jinxin heard the boy shout loudly: "Kiss-kiss-"

After touching it, it's time to kiss.

Wan Jinxin's face was pale, and he really didn't have any common language with this beautiful little fool: "Go away."

As long as you can touch it, Wan Jinxin shook off the boy's hands wrapped around him, and pointed to the iron gate in front of him: "This is your place, go in."

The boy couldn't understand, but he still insisted on kissing.

Wan Jinxin glanced at the case book at the door, and tore a few pages to shreds.

language disability?hehe.

Refuse to communicate?hehe.

Deep autism?I haha.

What's the use of keeping such an unreliable case?

The author has something to say: there are still [-] words, and I will post it before twelve o'clock