My Author is Forcing Me to Date

Wearing the blue and white hospital gown, Lin Jingming didn't look weak at all. He straightened his back and read a book to relieve the dull pain of the wound.Shen Hui ran out to buy fruit and toiletries for him, Lin Jingming suggested asking an aunt for help, but Shen Hui disagreed and wanted to buy it herself.

The nurse came in to change the dressing. Seeing Lin Jingming's calm expression without frowning, she was very impressed.Now everyone knows that Lin Jingming stepped forward, acted bravely, subdued the criminals with his bare hands, and when he looked at Lin Jingming, there were stars in his eyes.

"There are a lot of reporters outside who want to interview you. Do you want to let them in?" In recent years, with the acceleration of the spread of Internet news, incidents of stabbing people with knives in downtown have been frequently reported, often with shocking casualties. On a rare occasion, the murderer was quickly subdued by passers-by, avoiding more tragedies.

Lin Jingming had no intention of being portrayed as a hero. This was the injustice that occurred in front of his alma mater. The murderer targeted his schoolmates, and possibly his father's students. It was natural to attack.

"No." The media might disturb his and Shen Hui's life, one more thing is worse than one less thing.

Lin Jingming didn't take off his socks when he changed into his hospital gown just now, so he asked the nurse to show him the insteps of his feet while Shen Hui was away.

"I almost forgot that there is another small problem here." Lin Jingming said with a smile, as if he didn't take it to heart.

Shen Hui looked cowardly in front of him, touched the bottom line, and struck ruthlessly, shooting a brick quickly and accurately.Lin Jingming blocked the murderer for a while. It seemed to be painless, but it really hurt a little.He wished to cut the murderer to pieces, but when Shen Hui made a move, Lin Jingming was afraid that he would be involved.He has his own legal means to let the murderer sit in prison without dying.

His little Shen Hui, going to court for the first time, should be a lawyer, wearing the suit he carefully prepared for him, using the law as a sword, and fighting with each other.

The nurse looked at Lin Jingming's instep near his toes, where black blood bubbles had been smashed out, and was a little surprised, "I'll ask the doctor to come over."

Lin Jingming: "No, it didn't hurt the bone. You can see if there is any medicine to rub it on, or let it heal on its own."

The nurse rubbed the anti-inflammatory medicine on him, and then watched Lin Jingming put on the socks again, very disapproving.

"I want you to keep it a secret from me. Don't tell the kid who came with me."

Child?

The nurse was stunned for a moment before realizing that Lin Jingming was referring to Shen Hui, how old is she still called a child?

"I'm afraid your brother is worried? But the wound can't be airtight..."

Lin Jingming joked, "Maybe I can trust the quality of these socks."

After all, Professor Lin's whole body is made of money, and the socks have excellent breathability.

Shen Hui came in with big bags and small bags. Through the glass window on the door, she saw Lin Jingming talking happily with the nurse, her cheeks puffed up, as if half a lemon was stuffed.

very sour.

Shen Hui lowered his eyelashes. Ever since Lin Jingming took him to meet his parents, he finally felt that he and Lin Jingming were really together. If the country allowed it, they could get a certificate immediately.

Dare to be jealous.

Seeing Shen Hui coming back, Lin Jingming put his feet back under the quilt calmly.

Shen Hui confiscated his book, and sat on the bedside to peel an apple for Lin Jingming, "Are you still in pain? I've had several stitches, but you won't let me read it, it's too bad..."

Shen Hui sniffled, feeling distressed again.

"Don't cry, I don't dare to hurt." Lin Jingming wiped his tears, "I'm all about you, I don't have time to think about pain, so I don't feel it. Ancestor, don't cry, just look at the knife ..."

Lin Jingming was afraid that Shen Hui would cut it, so he took away the knife and the apple, and pressed Shen Hui's head on his chest, "If you cry again, I will have to change clothes, and you know how troublesome it is for me to change clothes now. "

Shen Hui hastily wiped with her sleeve vigorously, making the corners of her eyes red, not daring to wet Lin Jingming's hospital gown with tears.

"You haven't told me yet, did you really miss me back then, or were you just acting?"

Shen Hui was silent for a while, then nodded aggrievedly: "Really."

After he hugged Lin Jingming's thigh and finished crying, he returned to the classroom in a daze. His deskmate, a crew cut with eyes, leaned over and asked him, "You don't want Teacher Xiao Lin to go?"

Shen Hui didn't speak.

On weekdays, Lin Jingming graduated as the No. [-] student in the college entrance examination. In addition, he has excellent appearance and has layers of halo filters. He is very popular among high school seniors. There are countless questions about study and life that I want to ask him.But Lin Jingming answered everyone in a few words, but he was very patient with Shen Hui.

Walking to the last row when I was free, Shen Hui, who was single seated, was concerned, "Are there any questions you don't know?"

Shen Hui felt that this was a threat, but in the eyes of others, they were both kind and powerful, and they were extremely envious.

Xiaoping looked at Shen Hui with his head, snorted suddenly, and said sneeringly: "You are too selfish, Mr. Xiao Lin is going abroad for further studies, he has a bright future, it is impossible to stay in our small place, why are you like an oil bottle?" of?"

Shen Hui exploded, "You're the one who drags the oil bottle, I wish he would leave quickly! I hate the most when someone caresses me..."

Shen Hui is most afraid of becoming someone else's drag, why, those distant three aunts and six aunts said so, did not give him any help, he has lived to this day by his own ability, why Xiaopingtou said that.

Does Lin Jingming think so?

From the corner of Shen Hui's eyes, she saw Lin Jingming walking towards this side, and then going down the stairs at the other end, her eyelids trembled.

He supported his neck, wondering if Lin Jingming heard it, and murmured softly, "Anyway, anyway, I won't be a fool."

It's good that Lin Jingming heard it, go abroad as soon as possible, don't worry about him anymore, it's not worth it.

……

After hearing this, Lin Jingming wanted to slap Shen Hui's butt twice, so he pinched lightly: "I owe you first."

This little brat deliberately didn't explain.

Shen Hui didn't dare to press down on Lin Jingming, climbed off the bed, sat on the chair, and put her cheek in Lin Jingming's palm, like a chick absorbing warmth.

"Then are you going abroad again?"

Lin Jingming almost didn't hear this sentence, he suddenly figured out why Shen Hui ran away, and this was one of the reasons.

"Eavesdrop on my phone call?" Lin Jingming tugged at his face.

"How can it be considered eavesdropping! You said it yourself!"

"If you don't ask after listening, you're eavesdropping." Lin Jingming sighed, "Shen Hui, you didn't give me a chance to speak twice."

Poor Lawyer Lin, even in front of the strictest judge, can still fight for a few more words of defense, "You are stricter than the judge, no wonder everyone is afraid of strict wives."

Shen Hui blushed in shame: "That's not what it means."

"Why don't you believe that I have the ability to bring you by my side no matter the past or the present?" Lin Jingming's tone didn't show any complaints, he was trying to comfort Shen Hui, "Take a step back and say that further studies are not studying abroad. Can't our Shen Hui bear the long-distance relationship?"

The last sentence Lin Jingming said deliberately had no deep meaning, and Shen Hui felt a little ashamed when she was laughed at for "guarding the empty boudoir alone".

Yes, why didn't he think of it.

It's nice to have money.

Lin Jingming is so kind.

……

In order not to let Shen Hui know about the foot injury, Lin Jingming privately asked the nurse to apply medicine to the back of his foot, but he didn't find Shen Hui. Shen Hui secretly swallowed eight lemons and turned into a sour lemon essence.

Does the nurse uniform have a calming psychological effect on the injured?So Lin Jingming has a preference?Or does he think nurse uniforms are cleaner?Nursing him less prone to infection?

Shen Hui rested her chin in thought.

The next day, when Lin Jingming opened his eyes, he saw that Shen Hui had obtained a set of nurse uniforms from nowhere. His whole body was pure white, his waist was slender, and he was tall and straight like jade.

Shen Hui swayed around in front of Lin Jingming proudly, "I'm a nurse now, I'll be here for everything in the future."

He lowered his head and warned Lin Jingming: "Especially don't look for that beautiful female nurse."

Looking fiercely at him, wrinkling his nose and staring at him, Lin Jingming thought they were all extremely cute, thinking about it...

Lin Jingming had a headache, was Shen Hui provoking his endurance?

……

After Lin Jingming was discharged from the hospital, he asked Shen Hui if he would invite him to live together.

"Are you talking about me, my house?" Shen Hui couldn't believe it. His house was a two-story building built 20 years ago. It was old and messy. Would Lin Jingming condescend?

"You go back to school and live in my house, we come back to see old man Lin, live in your house, isn't it just right?"

Shen Hui was a little excited, "Okay, okay, but I have to tidy up, everything I bought will come in handy."

Lin Jingming looked at Shen Hui's happy face, and pampered him on the head.

He could just buy another house and move in right away, but Lin Jingming remembered that the night he chased Shen Hui here, the small building was pitch-dark and didn't feel like home at all.

Lin Jingming wanted to give Shen Hui a home, which belonged only to Shen Hui, and no one could take it away.In case they quarreled in the future, Shen Hui wouldn't go back to the empty house.

Shen Hui lacked a sense of security, and Lin Jingming gave it to him with all his might.

It is obviously not acceptable to directly buy a house as a gift, and Shen Hui can't afford it now, so he can only make full use of Shen Hui's old house.

Moreover, Shen Hui's house is very close to the attached middle school, which just reassures old man Lin that he can watch his son recuperate.

The garbage truck took away a truckload of express packaging boxes. Lin Jingming invited housekeepers and masters to clean up the house, check the circuit pipelines, and after confirming that there was no problem, all household appliances were running.

Shen Hui put the pots and pans on the kitchen and hung up the apron, feeling like she was preparing a wedding room.

A big truck came outside the door, and a double bed was unloaded.

Another express three-wheeler came, which contained enough clothes to fill the wardrobe.Lin Jingming reported the measurements of his father and Shen Hui to the secretary, and asked her to buy clothes for the whole year and send them over.

The secretary almost thought that Lin Jingming's company would go bankrupt and never come back.

Lin Jingming hung his hands to direct the transport, and looked back to see the well-organized kitchen, which had everything, except for a person who could cook.

Shen Hui bit the bullet and lied: "I just know how to cook!"

"You go into the room to rest, and I'll finish it when you come out." Shen Hui pushed Lin Jingming into the bedroom, and then looked at the basket of vegetables and meat with a sad face.

How about some takeaway?

But Lin Jingming needs to heal his wounds, so it's not good to eat food delivered.

Shen Hui quietly moved out of the door, intending to go to a neighbor's house and hire someone who can cook.

Then I heard Lin Jingming chuckle.

Shen Hui felt as if her tail had been stepped on, "Didn't I tell you to go to sleep!"

"I don't know how much my daughter-in-law weighs. How can I sleep if I leave you alone in the kitchen?" Lin Jingming can play around with the kitchen with one hand, chopping vegetables and putting them on the plate, which is more effective than Shen Hui's two hands .

Shen Hui urged him not to get tired at first, but his little arm could not be twisted more than Lin Jingming, so he could only follow behind with a shovel like a little daughter-in-law, learning humbly.

The dining table was also purchased by Shen Hui online, and it took him seven months of live streaming to tip.

Lin Jingming looked at the straight rectangular wooden table in front of him, with a distance of two or three meters between each person sitting at one end, and Shen Hui put the two chairs in the middle to eat next to each other.

"What the hell is going on in your mind? It would be better for you not to keep money for food, just to buy such expensive ones?" Lin Jingming settled the score with him, "Can't you just buy cheap ones? And that apron... look at you How thin have you become?"

The size of the apron is not suitable for Lin Jingming, he didn't use it just now.

Shen Hui weakly defended: "This table is made of solid wood, it's strong! Also, didn't I say that the apron is waterproof and oil-proof, it feels good..."

Lin Jingming saw that he was still stubborn, so he couldn't help laughing and said: "Okay, try it later on the table, today you put on the apron first."

Shen Hui was puzzled: "Didn't I finish cooking?"

"I finished cooking." Lin Jingming said, "You don't know how to cook, so it's a waste to buy an apron. It costs more than 1000 yuan. Why don't we try other uses."

5 minute later.

Shen Hui struggled: "Is it okay to leave a piece of underwear?"

"No."

"How can there be such a meal!"

Lin Jingming is serious, "It's like wearing a school uniform when you go to school. It can always remind you that you are a student. The apron can also always remind you that you will be punished if you don't eat well."

Shen Hui begged for mercy: "I was wrong, Jingming."

He'll be selling aprons like school uniforms tomorrow!

Lin Jingming reminded him: "When you sold your school uniform, you could only wear what I wore."

Shen Hui: "..."

I want to wear a bigger apron!

What's the difference between that and not wearing it?