After the sick top was forced to marry

If this had been done a few days ago, Pei Ming would have been very pleasantly surprised, and he would have followed suit.

But now Pei Ming just shook his head: "No."

"Didn't they always want to sleep together before? Why not now?" Lin Zijin looked at him a little strangely, "Have you changed your sex?"

"No, it's..."

Pei Ming gently hooked his fingers: "There is no reason for a patient to share a bed with someone else."

"What kind of sick am I? I don't have any missing arms or legs."

Lin Zijin was about to laugh angrily at him, reached out and tugged at his arm: "Get out, don't make me say it a second time."

Pei Ming said "Oh", although he said he didn't want to, he took off his coat and climbed onto the bed quite honestly.

The hospital bed was smaller than a single bed in a hotel, and it was really crowded for two adults to lie on, but Lin Zijin didn't feel uncomfortable, instead he felt very secure.

Pei Ming rubbed against him, gently wrapped his arms around the waist of the person next to him, and rested his chin on his neck.

"Didn't you not come just now?" Lin Zijin said softly, "Holding him so tightly now?"

Pei Ming gave a muffled "hmm": "You don't care about me."

"Okay, don't care about you."

Lin Zijin let him lean on him and act like a baby, and closed his eyes slightly, only to feel sleepy again like a tide.

But before he fell asleep, someone woke him up.

He frowned with some displeasure, and found that Little Star's eyes were resting on him nervously, as if he was afraid that he would not be able to wake up after falling asleep.

"What are you doing?" Lin Zijin said, "Isn't it okay for me to sleep?"

"Don't sleep."

Pei Ming lay down again, holding him in his arms: "Anyway... Anyway, you've been asleep for a long time."

He listened to the beating heartbeat next to his ears, but he still couldn't calm down, for fear that if he was not paying attention, the person in his arms would disappear in smoke immediately.

Lin Zijin chuckled: "Birth, old age, sickness and death are God's will, are you childish or not?"

Pei Ming couldn't hear him say the word "death" right now, and grabbed his clothes tightly: "You are not allowed to say that."

"Okay, don't say it."

Lin Zijin patted his hand reassuringly, but someone covered him.The two fingers intertwined, appearing intimate and inseparable.

"Brother Lin, is what you said before still count?" Pei Ming asked him, "You said at the press conference that you only love me in this life and want to pay me for the rest of your life, does it still count?"

Lin Zijin looked at him for a long while, and his lips curled into an arc: "You're going to bluff the reporters, don't you believe it?"

Pei Ming bit his lip and continued unwillingly: "Then what happened before I carried you into the ambulance? Was it also to bluff the reporter?"

It's fine if he doesn't mention this, but when he mentions Lin Zijin, his face gets a little hot.

At that time, the pain was really severe, and he really thought that he was going to die soon. Based on the principle that he would not be responsible for what he said when he was about to die, he quickly uttered the words that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time, and he never expected that he would get his life back. , was forced to lie here and listen to Pei Ming go over old accounts.

"What did I say?" Lin Zijin looked away, "You heard me wrong, I was in so much pain, do I still have the strength to speak?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a soft warmth fell from his lips.

Pei Ming carefully kissed his lips, rubbing them with a sense of punishment, and then forcefully squeezed his lips and teeth straight in, sealing this duplicity mouth.

Lin Zijin was caught off guard by his kiss, and without any mental preparation, he subconsciously groaned.But his reaction seemed to suit Pei Ming's wishes, and he continued to hook the tip of his tongue to make trouble.

He was a little dizzy, and there was a slight sound of water in his ears, which made his face burn.However, he still couldn't control the low moan overflowing unconsciously from his throat, which was so sweet and greasy that it was a little strange.

Pei Ming finally bit his lip in retaliation, and then stood up reluctantly.

"You are really a dog," Lin Zijin breathed slightly, "Why bite me?"

"Poke a seal."

Pei Ming leaned down to kiss his earlobe and side neck again: "You are mine."

Lin Zijin's side was numb due to his disturbance, and he subconsciously wanted to hide to the side, but was trapped in Pei Ming's arms, so he could only whisper: "Don't make trouble."

"I didn't make a fuss."

Pei Ming finally calmed down and buried his face on his shoulder.Lin Zijin was about to take the opportunity to push the person away, but he suddenly noticed that his shoulders seemed to be wet.

"why are you crying?"

Only then did Lin Zijin realize the reason for the child's strange behavior just now, he raised his hand and patted him on the back somewhat dumbfounded: "Don't cry, I haven't cried yet."

"I am afraid."

Pei Ming rubbed against him, raised his head with red eyes: "I have everything since I was a child, and I am not afraid of anything, but I am afraid that the people around me will leave."

Lin Zijin's heart skipped a beat: "Do you think so because your mother..."

"Ah."

Pei Ming avoided his hand hanging on the water, and embraced him in his arms again: "They all say that I am the son of so-and-so, that I have money and power, and that I can get everything at my fingertips, but that's not the case at all. of."

"When my mother left, I couldn't help it. Now even you...whether I overwhelm the people around me or the people I like will die because of me. It's all my fault."

Lin Zijin was silent for a while, then knocked on Pei Ming's head: "Imagination, feudal superstition, am I not dead? I have a tumor, benign and malignant have not come out, there is no need, Pei Ming."

"You do not understand."

Pei Ming muttered softly, "I'm afraid."

"Not afraid."

In the past few years, Lin Zijin had already seen the difference between life and death, but he also became flustered when Pei Ming made a fuss, but he was able to maintain the calm on the surface, and even used his energy to comfort Pei Ming: "It's okay. , the disease is less malignant, and it can be cured with an operation.”

Pei Ming was silent for a while, then let out a soft "oh".

He only felt that the person in his arms had become visibly thinner to the naked eye these days, giving people the illusion that they would soon dissipate into smoke.

This kind of thought made Pei Ming even more flustered. Before he could speak, he heard the man whisper: "But if I really don't have that life to live, my biggest regret may be that I didn't leave any deep impression on you."

Pei Ming's heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously clenched his hand: "What do you mean?"

"No...that's what it means."

Lin Zijin seemed to be getting sleepy again, and his voice became blurred: "In case, I mean in case, don't get excited. In case I really don't make it through, the company's shares are reserved for you, although you Maybe not.”

Pei Ming looked at him quietly for a while: "Well, what else?"

"What else? It's gone. My house belongs to you, and Li Kui also belongs to you," Lin Zijin said, "Li Kui is less than two years old this year. At least he can live for ten years. Take good care of him."

"Ah."

"I......"

Lin Zijin licked his lower lip, hesitantly said: "At least you can think of me when Li Kui is still alive, that's pretty good."

"Are you afraid too?" Pei Ming's eyes moved slightly, "What are you afraid of?"

Lin Zijin raised his hand and patted his head: "I'm afraid you will forget me."

There was pain in Pei Ming's chest, but he still gritted his teeth to hold back the tears, and put a precious kiss on his lips: "I won't, I will never forget you."

***

Lin Zijin didn't dream about the disgusting past, he fell into a deep sleep, and when he woke up, the sun was already high.

The quilt was tightly covered on him.He subconsciously groped to the side, but he didn't see the person who was acting like a baby and making hands and feet by his side last night.

He opened his eyes slightly, and only then did he have the opportunity to take a good look at the ward.

The ward is spacious and bright, it should be a single room, there are no other people, just my own bed.He can't understand those machines, but he can tell that they are probably very advanced.

Lin Zijin hadn't finished viewing the ward when the door was pushed open.

Pei Ming came in with a bag, and saw that when he woke up, his brows raised slightly. The exhaustion from lack of sleep was swept away. He walked over in a few steps and sat beside his bed: "Brother Lin, are you still feeling bad?"

Lin Zijin shook his head.

Pei Ming took out the breakfast in the bag: "I made this myself."

Lin Zijin raised his eyebrows in surprise: "I thought it was a takeaway, you didn't sleep much last night, and you still have the energy to get up early to cook today?"

"I'm afraid it's unhygienic to eat takeaway, and you're not in good health now," Pei Ming said, "Am I very powerful?"

Lin Zijin lowered his eyes: "Well, it's amazing."

Just as he was about to reach for the porridge bowl, the cell phone beside his pillow rang.

Pei Ming reached for the spoon, filled a spoonful of porridge and brought it to his lips.

"Sister Zeng?" Lin Zijin glanced at him, "Yes, didn't they report it? Why?"

His gaze slowly shifted to Pei Ming's face, and he smiled playfully, "Okay, I see, it's all up to you. My health? It's okay, don't worry if it's nothing serious, just work hard."

Zeng Xi gave him a few more instructions before hanging up the phone. Pei Ming coughed lightly and fed him another spoonful of porridge.

"Okay, Boss Lu," Lin Zijin looked at him with a half-smile, "Isn't it expensive to buy so many materials in Yuji's hand, how much is it?"

Pei Ming blinked and looked at him innocently: "No, not much."

"Not much?"

Lin Zijin sneered, and stretched out his hand to hold his chin to prevent him from diverting his gaze: "They are all from the circle, you really think you can fool me, don't you?"

"not me......"

"Okay, you can continue to make up."

Just as Lin Zijin was about to withdraw his hand, someone grabbed his wrist.

"It's really not much, don't ask any more," Pei Ming said in a low voice, "If you really want to know, then treat your illness well, and I'll tell you when you're cured."

Lin Zijin narrowed his eyes, reluctantly agreed with his statement, and continued to drink his porridge with his head down.

Pei Ming sighed, but still looked helplessly at the person in front of him, took out a few pieces of candy from his pocket and stuffed them into his hand: "The company is busy today, I don't know when lunch will be delivered to you, I eat candy when I'm hungry. "

Lin Zijin weighed the fruit candies in his hand, and immediately peeled one off.

Pei Ming looked at him dumbfounded, and just about to say something, the phone in his pocket vibrated.

He took out his phone, and the smile on his face became a little stiff.

Lin Zijin watched the change of his expression, his heart moved, and he vaguely guessed something.

Sure enough, Pei Ming frowned slightly after putting down the phone: "The test result is out, I'll go get it."

Lin Zijin slightly raised his head to look at him, and said "En".

"You're fine." Pei Ming stood up holding his hand, his eyes full of reluctance, as if he would never be seen again after leaving this door, "Wait for me to come back."

Lin Zijin broke his hand away, hooked his neckline and pulled him down.

Pei Ming was caught off guard by him, staggered a few steps forward, and almost fell down on the hospital bed.

A touch of fruity softness was imprinted on his lips, and the moist and hot touch gently licked the seam of his lips.

The kiss was shallow, almost touching.

Lin Zijin looked away and turned his head to look out the window, as if he wasn't the one who loved him just now, but the red tips of his ears revealed his restless heart: "Go, what are you doing here?"

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