"Look, this is the third time you have vomited since you came back last night and vomited once. Occasionally, you can vomit because you are in a bad state, you smell the pungent smell, or you have a bad gastrointestinal tract; but it has happened three times.
Can't you think so?" Liu Yan helped her analyze.
"You are suspicious..." Song Jiajia covered her pink mouth in fear, "But, I remember that at the beginning of last month, my aunt came."
"He came early last month?" Liu Yan frowned.
It's only the beginning of December, and it's the real first month of the month. Even if it happened later, the reaction wouldn't be so fast? Besides, Song Jiajia herself complained that Lan Feiyang wasn't close enough to her after they started dating. How could this happen?
"Tomorrow is Friday, there are no important classes in the afternoon, otherwise I will accompany you to the hospital." Liu Yan suggested euphemistically, "If you have a bad gastrointestinal problem, you should prescribe some medicine early to avoid serious delays."
"Okay." Song Jiajia nodded.
At noon the next day, Song Jiajia couldn't help but hesitate a little when she thought about going to the hospital in the afternoon.
She was really a little scared. In a daze, she felt as if her aunt didn't come again at the beginning of last month. That was last month.
So I desperately wondered whether I was coming, but the more I thought about it, the more confused I became, and I couldn't help but scratch and rub my beautiful pink hair into a mess.
Suddenly, she shrank into a ball in fear: What if, what if she got pregnant with that devil's child?
"What's wrong with you?" She felt something strange, and Liu Yan, who lived in the same room as her, looked down from the upper bunk to look at her.
"I'm scared, I'm so scared all of a sudden." Song Jiajia hugged her shoulders and shivered, "What if, what if it really happens?"
"Just tell Lan Feiyang and ask him to accompany you to have the abortion." Liu Yan said matter-of-factly and slipped out of the upper bunk.
"But, what should I say if the child is not his?" Song Jiajia grabbed Liu Yan's arm helplessly and asked.
"It's not his? Whose is it?" Liu Yan was completely stunned.
"Shhh..." Song Jiajia quickly put her finger to her mouth and shushed, and looked at the door in fear.
Only then did Liu Yan realize that she had been too loud. Song Jiajia was afraid that Lin Xue and Lai Jinglan in the other room in the apartment dormitory would hear her.
"Oh, I'm sorry! I was so shocked." Liu Yan whispered apologetically, "But what you just said was too unbelievable."
"No, no." Song Jiajia suddenly shook her head again, "Definitely not. I love Lan Feiyang, how could I have someone else's child?"
If she and Lan Feiyang were still innocent, but they got pregnant with someone else's child first, how would she feel? Then even if Lan Feiyang disliked her for this and left her, she wouldn't be able to blame him anymore.
God, you can't be so heartless?!
At Song Jiajia's insistence, they first bought a pack of test strips in the afternoon, then hid in the bathroom to test their urine.
When she saw that the test paper turned red, Song Jiajia opened her mouth and stared dumbfounded.
"How is it?" Liu Yan saw her coming out as if she was wilted, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask.
Song Jiajia shook her head: "It's okay. Let's go to Xicheng District to see Lan Feiyang."
Hearing her say everything was fine, Liu Yan felt more relieved: "Okay, I can go over there and see if you have any gastrointestinal problems."
Song Jiajia decided to tell Lan Feiyang the truth first and see what his reaction was. If he could accept it and was willing to continue to be with her, it meant that he really liked her.
If he reacts violently, then ask Liu Yan to accompany him to the obstetrics and gynecology department of the hospital. Then let Lan Feiyang go.
Otherwise, if they are forced to be together, he will probably hate himself for the rest of his life.
When hailing a taxi on the side of the road, Song Jiajia first called Lan Feiyang. She knew that Lan Feiyang liked sports, so she was afraid that he might go for a run or go for a walk somewhere.
When Lan Feiyang heard that she and Liu Yan were coming to the hospital to see him again, she couldn't help but said quickly: "Don't come, don't come. I have just been discharged from the hospital and returned to my cousin's villa. I will go to school after a few more days of rest."
"But...I have something to do." Song Jiajia was anxious.
"What's the matter? Can't we talk about it in a few days?" Lan Feiyang asked unconsciously.
Song Jiajia bit her lip: "A little anxious."
"But I just arrived at the villa, what is going on? How about you go to the office building of Hongye Company to find my cousin Yang Lan?" Lan Feiyang said in a suggestive tone.
In fact, at this moment, he himself is playing the role of Yang Lan in Hongye Company. He asked Song Jiajia to come to Hongye Company to find Yang Lan, that is, to find himself.
But Song Jiajia didn't know. She thought, what's the use of asking Yang Lan about this? How dare she say it? At this moment, she was afraid that others would know about it, and she was trying her best to hide it. How could she tell others!
"Forget it then, I'll wait until you come back to class." Song Jiajia suddenly became a little irritable and hung up the phone.
"Liu Yan, you're not going anywhere. Let's go back to the dormitory!" Anyway, it's less than two months and she's not vomiting badly, so we'll have to wait a few more days.
"Why don't you go?" Liu Yan was surprised, "At least you want to go to the hospital to have a look at your intestines and stomach?"
"Isn't it just a little nauseous from time to time? Maybe it will be fine in a few days." Song Jiajia said, raising her head and walking in the general direction of p. At this time, she was completely different from the frightened and pitiful her in the middle of the day.
Lan Feiyang felt that Song Jiajia's tone was wrong, so he called her again in the evening after he was busy. When Song Jiajia saw that he had taken the initiative to call, her gloom suddenly disappeared and she immediately answered the phone.
"Hello."
"Jiajia, what's the matter with you? Can't you tell me on the phone?" Lan Feiyang asked tenderly.
Song Jiajia hesitated: "It's hard to tell on the phone, and I can't tell clearly."
"Well, how about this: I'll go to the city by myself tomorrow morning, and you take my cousin's car to Hongye Company, and we'll meet and talk there."
"Okay." Song Jiajia nodded happily.
"That's it, see you tomorrow!"
"See you tomorrow!" Seeing that Lan Feiyang still valued her, Song Jiajia felt that her future was bright again.
After breakfast the next day, Lan Feiyang drove a black Opel Astra to P University to pick up Song Jiajia. Song Jiajia dressed up freshly and appeared in front of Lan Feiyang, who was dressed as Yang Lan.
Lan Feiyang helped her open the door of the passenger cab with a pleasing look, then went around from the front and got into the cab, started the engine skillfully, stepped on the accelerator and rushed out.
"You are so beautiful!" Lan Feiyang said sincerely.
"Really?" Song Jiajia smiled reservedly.
"My cousin is so lucky. Sometimes I envy him." Lan Feiyang said while driving.
"You're very lucky. How long have you graduated? And you're driving a brand new Opel Astra." Song Jiajia is in a really good mood today.