Chapter 32: Are you autistic?

  Due to Chen Xing's non-cooperation, Ye Chen Xing remained in a daze for the next few days.

  When she had the heart to leave, Gu Shaocheng implemented 24-hour, 360-degree, all-around surveillance on her without any blind spots. During the day, there were people following her in class, and even when she went to the bathroom, female bodyguards would follow her into the bathroom; at night, Gu Shaocheng would hold her and sleep together with her.

  Such a life is like being a prisoner. But as long as she has the heart to leave, he will treat her this way for one day, and Chen Xing himself knows it in his heart, so she gnashes her teeth with hatred but is powerless.

  But within his control range, Chen Xing actually lived a very good life.

  Everyone in the Gu's residence doted on her as if she were a precious treasure.

  It can be said that Gu Shao Cheng gave her unprecedented pampering.

  This pampering is nothing but bitterness to her.

  She curled up in the rattan chair, tilting her head to watch the small bird resting on the balcony, and envied it. The sunset was like blood, a day had passed. When would such days come to an end? She no longer had the heart to think about this question, after the dream bubble burst bit by bit, she even dared not to think of Xia Jianqing's three words again.

  Her body was dirty, her secret love was doomed to die in the bud, and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes. Gu Shaocheng entered the door and saw that little girl curled up into a ball, pitying herself.

  "Why are you crying?" He nodded his chin, walked over and held her in his arms, gently wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

  Gu Shao didn't understand, he had only blocked all possible ways for her to leave, but hadn't imprisoned her. Why did she lock herself in the room every day after school and stay gloomy? This place was very big with all sorts of entertainment facilities, she should go out and take a walk, staying cooped up in the room all day would surely make her sick.

  "Are you autistic?" Gu Shaocheng's fingers were circling around her face. "I've been busy these past few days, when I'm free I'll take you out for a walk."

  Chen Xing pursed her lips and continued to stare at the little bird, but Gu Shaocheng turned her face around. "I heard you haven't eaten anything for an entire afternoon? Aren't you hungry?" Without waiting for her response, he signaled someone to bring over a bowl of steaming hot chicken soup, scooped up a spoonful, and fed it to her mouth: "Be good, open your mouth, ah——"

  She didn't open her mouth and instead went on a hunger strike for two whole days, refusing even to swallow her own saliva.

  When Gu Shao Cheng fed her again, he was no longer as polite as before. It was still a bowl of chicken soup, but Chen Xing didn't drink it. He immediately grabbed her jaw, and with a slight force, pried open her tightly closed lips. Half the porridge was poured in like that, but unexpectedly, she vomited all over him the next second. With a wave of her hand, she knocked over the remaining half bowl in his hand, spilling the yellow soup all over his crisp suit.

  The servants standing by were so shocked that they stared with their mouths agape and didn't even dare to breathe.

  Quick-witted Lian hurriedly handed him a towel to wipe himself with.

  He didn't answer, instead he slammed the spoon in his hand to the ground, then took off his suit and directly scooped her up from the Simmons bed, carrying her on his shoulder into the bathroom.

  Boom!!

  A loud crash and a woman's shrill scream from the bathroom sent several bewildered servants fleeing in terror.

  Gu Shaocheng roughly threw her into the bathtub filled with water, then took off his clothes stained with vomit and stood under the shower to take a hot bath. His amber-colored eyes stared at the woman struggling to get up in the water without blinking.