Forced to be A [Crossover]

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"It's okay, just stay in bed for this discomfort."

After a simple examination, the doctor announced his diagnosis: "Mr. Shang is getting older, and the diaphragm and fascia on his body will bear greater force than before, so he will feel pain, but it doesn't matter, as long as there is no It’s fine to bleed, and don’t make big moves at ordinary times, and don’t change your posture suddenly.”

He Di obediently stood next to the doctor like a primary school student, and kept nodding his head. As soon as the doctor left, he hurried to the hospital bed and leaned over to look at Shang Rui: "How is it? Is it better?"

Shang Rui nodded, his eyelashes were half closed, his eyes were soft and weak: "Come into bed."

Shang Rui lives in a VIP ward, and even the bed is specially made, big and firm, enough for two people to lie down, but Hedi is a thin figure and does not take up space, so he lifted the quilt without saying a word, and lay down. Reaching his side, let him rest on his arm.

Shang Rui leaned against He Ti, his voice was very low: "I have never been to that street, I don't know which district it is in, and there are no people along the way...it's so strange."

He Di sighed: "In other words, in order to ensure that we can enter the hospital smoothly, they chose a secluded road, and they may have contacted the traffic control department in advance to let them block the road?"

The street and road he was talking about were the streets that the nanny car drove through before—just now, Shang Rui took advantage of the curtain to block it from being stared at by cameras or people, so he took the opportunity to poke his head out of the roof of the car and let He Di sit in the car. Li kept talking as a cover, but he didn't expect to endure the abdominal pain and work hard for a while, but he got a more worrying result.

Judging from this degree of caution, it is not impossible for the institution to sell a whole small building of VIP wards.

However, He Ti thinks that he is now the pillar of the family, and he must not let Shang Rui suffer, so he bluntly comforted him: "Don't be afraid, the more prepared they are, the easier it is for them to be careless. You should take a good rest these days and eat well." Eat, it’s time to sleep, everything is for the sake of health, I will get good news.”

"Okay, okay, I know my body, and the doctor said it's all right." Shang Rui reached out and touched the tip of his nose, and said with a smile, "If you continue, you'll be as verbose as my parents."

He Ti closed his mouth, smiled and kissed him on the cheek——Shang Rui's ambition is too strong, and it will only backfire if he continues to talk. What I have to do is to protect him in every way, so I can't just worry blindly He needs to trust him so that he will not be affected by irritability and maintain a relaxed state, which will make it easier to think and will not be easily led by the organization.

"By the way, speaking of your parents, how about letting them come over to accompany you during the few days since you gave birth?"

Although Shang Rui always dislikes his parents nagging, he can tell that he has a very good relationship with Shang's parents and Shang's mother. Shang's parents and Shang's mother really treat him as a pain in the eye, for fear that he will bump into him. , They came early in the morning every day, waited outside with prepared meals, waited until the institution allowed them to come in to visit, and finally left reluctantly.

So he thought, if Shang's father and mother were here, Shang Rui's mood might be better--I heard that pregnant women are always in the mood of crossing the gate of hell after giving birth, and desperately long for the company of their family members, even though Shang Rui is a man, but Everyone is flesh and blood, so how can the mood of the rest of the life be different?

Unexpectedly, Shang Rui shook his head: "There are more people coming, and they will only be more vigilant."

Then he rolled his eyes: "And my brother is also pregnant now, he is a heartless guy who only knows how to act like a baby, and he is enough to trouble my parents."

He Ti covered his mouth and smiled: "Actually, you want your brother to be taken care of more?"

Shang Rui squinted at him, then looked away: "Cut, who cares about him!"

He Ti liked to see his duplicity the most, smiled and pulled him to his chest, leaned against his cheek, and couldn't help sighing: "Your family relationship is so good."

Shang Rui originally wanted to say "huh, you know again", but when he got to his mouth, he suddenly remembered that He Di was an orphan, and his sighing tone clearly revealed envy.

The light in Shang Rui's eyes dimmed and softened.After thinking for a moment, he changed his words: "You don't know how much my mother likes you as a son-in-law. When we escape later, the person you envy should be yourself."

He Ti closed his eyes, with a shy and warm smile on his face, as if he had seen the scene Shang Rui described.

In his previous life, there was almost no warmth to speak of in his home. His parents would not sing together tacitly like Shang's parents and Shang's mother. Whenever they talked, they would quarrel and quarrel endlessly.The house is too small, and the total area is not as big as his current bathroom. The noise forced him to do his homework on the stone table in the gazebo of the community. In winter, he wrote frostbite on his hands, and in summer he became free fodder for mosquitoes—— —The only consolation is that when he gets home, his mother will make him a hot water bottle, or put some soapy water on the swollen mosquito bag.

Later they divorced, he chose to be with his father, and the main target of his father's insults became him. He was caught and scolded, and he had nowhere to escape. That's when he learned the craft of tailoring, because his father's tailor shop had considerable income. , so that he can continue to study and reduce the number of times he is scolded.

That kind of family life once made him disheartened, and when he finally grew up enough to run away, this move had exhausted the last trace of vitality in his body.

He has become a pool of stagnant water, his designs have no soul, and he no longer has expectations for love, just like a colorblind person who has lost his sense of smell. If he doesn't stop to admire, if a leaf gets on his sleeve, he will flick it away in confusion, and then move forward more carefully - even he himself thinks that he is dull and boring, how can anyone in this world love such a person? Own?

And for what he can't get, he never thinks about it.

His mood only switches between calm and fearful. Others go to work, or they are alive and ready to realize their value, or they are going to die or live like going to a grave, but he seems to go to work just to find a reason, like a lonely soul holding a certain obsession, Continue to wander in the sun.

It was this time travel that changed him. Shang Rui descended from the sky and forcibly broke what he was clinging to.Every time he hugged Shang Rui, he felt like he was hugging the sun, the stars, and everything that was bright and vibrant.Shang Rui has a healthy and outgoing aura, which is what he lacks, and when they are entangled, Shang Rui generously and gently surrendered that aura to him bit by bit, allowing him to recover his sense of smell, The ability to distinguish colors is restored.

Happiness came suddenly, and it brought out the unfortunate side of life even more. For a long time, he felt happy because of Shang Rui, and was grateful to the original owner for giving him his body to control.But in the dead of night, when there is no one around, or even when he is extremely intimate with Shang Rui, occasionally, for a moment, he would doubt himself, doubting whether he would be powerless and unable to control the happiness in front of him.

Just like now, he clearly wanted to build a good family, but he couldn't help but smile bitterly, and scratched Shang Rui's chin: "It's almost as good as your parents want to beat me, their precious son ate it after me!" So much suffering... hey, does it hurt your father to beat someone up?"

"He is a civil servant. He has been gentle all his life. He can't even swear. How can he beat someone. But..." Shang Rui changed the subject, stretched out his hand and squeezed He Di's face, "If you are sorry, I will But I will be beaten, as for what counts as suffering, I have the final say."

His tone was fierce, but the kindness in the amber eyes couldn't be concealed. He Ti stared at him, and suddenly laughed heartily again: "Yeah."

At the same time, the fighting spirit returned to him again, accompanied by longing and a little bit of sullenness - the happiness between him and Shang Rui was hard-won, and he was not ready to let it go if he didn't succeed in the end, at least he would Guarantee Shang Rui's freedom and safety, and then fight to the death with those who hinder them!

Thinking of this, He Di is very energetic every day. Apart from appeasing Shang Rui, he walks around like an athlete every day, and because he has a little fear of death, he learns to be a rascal without a teacher, and insists on giving the hospital structure to the hospital. After touching it clearly-who let the agency care about his baby?That being the case, in order for him to produce suitable pheromones to appease the pregnant husband, they had to bear it even if they couldn't bear it.

And with him constantly passing on news, Shang Rui's spirit and mood are also very good.

However, as the due date of delivery was approaching, Shang Rui began to experience labor pains not long after he was in a good mood.

He Ti knew that this was a normal phenomenon, but he still panicked, fidgeting with him all day long, and dared not sleep when he fell asleep—Shang Rui's body was relatively strong, and he usually had a good appetite, but at this time he was tortured by the pain. He looked dying, and the skin on his stomach was almost stretched into a transparent color, like a balloon that was about to burst, which made He Ti feel pain when he looked at it, but he called the doctor several times, but all he got was: "It's not yet time. "

He Di had no choice but to keep massaging Shang Rui's waist according to the method learned online, but this method didn't work very well. After a whole day, Shang Rui's sweat was still like coming out of a faucet, and he couldn't wipe it off.

He Ti looked distressed, and couldn't help but leaned over and said to him: "I really can't bear it, why don't we consider a caesarean section? It will be over in just over an hour."

Before Shang Rui could answer, the nurse next to him stopped him and said, "Mr. Shang will have another baby in the future. The genital cavity will be dissected this time, and the next one will have to be dissected. It's not worth it!"

He Ti thought to himself that it would be like this, how could he be willing to give birth to him again?Just know life and life!Can giving birth to an Alpha reduce the gap between the rich and the poor in society, or solve environmental pollution?Water waste?Was it just born to feed you as a mascot? ? !But still aggressive in this kind of thing, what a broken organization!

These inner thoughts merged into one word, which was broken by his voice: "Get lost!"

[The author has something to say: I'm about to give birth!I'm going to give birth!No Prize Guess: What is the gender of the baby! 】