He is a paranoid schizophrenic

  She gathered her things and was about to leave when he suddenly grabbed her hand.

  She turned back and looked at him in puzzlement.

  "Stay with me." He gazed at her steadily, not wanting her to leave, wanting her to stay and keep him company! This longing was intense to the extreme at this moment.

  Xia Qi's face flushed slightly red, "Stop messing around!" She said, trying to pull her hand back.

  "I didn't make a sound." He suddenly exerted himself, his upper body covering hers, his face close to hers, his breath spraying onto her face, bringing with it a tingling sensation.

  "Get up, or I'll get angry!" Her face turned even redder.

  He still pressed against her, his lips lightly kissing the tip of her nose, her cheeks... lingering on.

  "I want you to stay - with me." He repeated, his grip on her hand tightening. He felt that if he let go, she would leave him without any hesitation, completely and utterly!

  "Be careful with your words!" She angrily shouted his name, now really regretting coming to the hospital to see him. "Don't make me hate you."

  His movements suddenly froze, and even his body became stiff in an instant. "If I let you go, will you like me?" He stared at her, his lips opening and closing, spitting out the words one by one.

  She was taken aback, and for a moment she didn't know whether to answer "yes" or "no".

  "But Qiqi, I don't want to let go." He said to himself, regardless of whether she would be annoyed or pleased, he didn't want to let go. "I've finally waited for ten years, and I'm reluctant to..."

  He murmured, his lips tracing along her jawline, slowly kissing her neck, collarbone...

  Xia Qi's body was trembling slightly. In this situation, if he wasn't careful, it would be easy to stimulate him, and then there would be no way to predict what he would do.

  What can be done to make him let her go?

  She was desperately thinking of a countermeasure, but unexpectedly, he suddenly stopped kissing her. "Are you afraid?" he asked abruptly.

  She was taken aback and for a moment forgot to react at all.

  He lifted his head, his palm stuck to her neck, as if feeling the pulse of her blood vessels. "If you're afraid, I can do nothing."

  She looked astonished, almost disbelieving her own ears, yet she heard him continue to say, "Qiqi, I can do nothing at all, as long as you stay with me."

  He can suppress his bodily instincts and desires for her, all he wants is for her to stay by his side...

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  Xia Qi didn't expect Jun Jianyan to say such words, and he really did. He just fell asleep holding her hand.

  The bed in the VIP ward is very large and can easily accommodate two people.

  Xia Qi lay on her side, looking at Jun Jianyan curled up into a ball holding her hand, sleeping with his eyes closed. As usual, he would habitually shrink his body tightly.

  She had read a psychology magazine before, saying that people who sleep like this are extremely lacking in security.

  So... he never had a sense of security?

  Born into such a family, having many things that people beg for their whole lives but can't have!

  As he slept, he looked peaceful and innocent. Yet, his sleeping posture made Xia Qi feel a little pitiful, as if the hand he held was the only thing he could rely on at that moment.

  She stared blankly at his sleeping face, and suddenly, as if possessed, she raised her other hand that wasn't being held, gently sliding it towards his eyebrows.

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