Qingtian patted his cheek, let out a long sigh, and comforted himself: Xia Qingtian, don’t think about it, just ask him if you have any questions when he comes back, you can’t say anything like the previous personality, say nothing, and do nothing.
Don't ask...
Thinking of this, my mood seems to be less dull.
When she got home, she sat on the sofa waiting for him, but when the clocks on the wall gradually walked towards the middle of the night, she couldn't resist the sleepiness and just slept on the sofa in a curl.
When Ye Yisheng returned home and saw her sleeping crouched on the sofa, he walked over with heartache and called softly, "Sunny day?"
Seeing that she was sleeping too deeply, his big hand caressed and caressed her cheeks, and a complex light flashed in his eyes. His movements woke up Qingtian. She closed her eyes and held his hand and held him.
Her hand made his slightly calloused palms rub her cheeks. She opened her eyes and looked at him, "Are you back?"
He pursed his lips slightly, and his big hand stroked the hair on her cheek behind his ears. His actions made people fall in love with him.
The pair of deep black eyes looked straight at her, "Silly, didn't you tell you not to wait?"
"But I want to wait for you to come back."
Upon hearing this, Ye Yisheng seemed to dare not look at her, looked away and said, "Get up, go to bed and go to bed."
Qingtian felt that his attitude seemed a little cold, so she reached out and said, "Take me."
Ye Yisheng looked at her, and her shimmering eyes were filled with too much expectation, which made people unable to bear to refuse.
His heart was choked, he bent down and picked her up horizontally, walked towards the bedroom, Qingtian hugged his neck, and asked tentatively, "Yi Sheng, do you have any worries?"
"Why do you ask that?"
"I just ask casually, I think you are not very happy."
He bent the corner of his mouth, put her smoothly on the bed, and pinched her nose, "You're thinking too much, can you rest early?"
"Did you have meal?"
I asked Qingtian, afraid that he would forget to eat again.
He nodded, his voice a little hoarse for some reason, "I've eaten it."
She frowned, "What's wrong with your voice? Are you having a cold? I'm a little silly."
Ye Yisheng sat beside the bed, stroked her cheek, and his smile seemed a little weak, "I'm having a cold, I'm fine, you go and take a shower first, and come later."
After speaking, he got up and walked to the closet to pick up his own clothes and walked out of the bedroom. When he came out of the bathroom, he planned to go to the refrigerator to pour a glass of water, but saw two lunch boxes on the bottom floor of the refrigerator.
He took it out and saw that the dishes inside were very fresh and he seemed to have made them today.
He looked at the bedroom door and his black eyes seemed to be stained with a light layer of water vapor, which shone with luster under the light.
Ye Yisheng came to the dining table with the lunch box, picked up the chopsticks and started eating. Although it was already cold, he still had a very delicious meal. He chewed it in big mouthfuls, but his hands holding the chopsticks were shaking slightly.
After almost eating all the food in the lunch box with a voracious appetite, Ye Yisheng took out the cigarette, lowered his head to light it, and took a deep breath.
I haven't smoked for too long and took a sudden breath, causing him to cough hard.
Every time I cough, it seems that my heart and lungs are hurting.
Since living with her, he has not smoked for the sake of the baby's health and almost forgot what it feels like.
Spicy, choking...
Just like his mood at this moment.
He didn't know how long he had sat in the hall before gently pushing open the bedroom door, lay beside her, reached out to bring her into his arms, Yun sucked the fragrance of her body, murmured, "Sunny day..."
Xia Qingtian heard him shouting in a daze and responded in a daze. Ye Yisheng pulled her around and hugged her to fall asleep.
The next morning.
When I woke up on a sunny day, my place around me was cold.
She walked out and saw that there was no sign of him everywhere.
I suddenly felt a little lost, a little melancholy, and a little uneasy...
Is she too sensitive?
Or is there really a little problem between them?
She asked him yesterday, but he obviously didn't want to say it.
She picked up her cell phone and called, but no one answered. She hung up the phone at a loss, got up and walked to the kitchen, and saw that the food in the lunch box was eaten up.
She was surprised, was he finished eating?
Realizing this, she seemed to be a little happy again.
But your happiness lasted only for a whole morning. When the call came over on a sunny afternoon, it was Xia Zhixue who answered the call.
Her hand holding the phone was trembling a little, and this scene seemed to be back in the past.
"You are looking for Brother Yi Sheng? He seems to be sleeping. Do you want me to wake him up? He said he is very tired and has been sleeping since he came back in the morning."
Qingtian's heart ached slightly, her hand slid down, and her phone dropped to the ground with a snap.
What does Xueer mean?
She didn't believe it, she couldn't easily believe Xueer's words, because she had designed to frame herself many times. This time she would rather believe Ye Yisheng tell the truth in person.
She kept waiting until late at night, and until the next morning, she didn't see him come back...
Looking around in the sunny day, I suddenly found that there was already Ye Yisheng's shadow in every place here...
Today is his birthday. Should she trust him again for the sake of the baby? She remembered that she said she wanted him to go back to the new house today. She wanted to tell him in their new house that the baby is his.
It is their common home.
She picked up her phone and sent a message to remind him, and then walked back to the bedroom to dress herself up more beautifully.
Xia Qingtian came to the new house and opened the door. There was a pair of high heels placed there in the entrance hall, and a pair of men's leather shoes.
A bad premonition suddenly arose in Qingtian's heart. She walked in and there were women's clothes, underwear, and men's shirts on the floor...
Everything is so chaotic...
Immediately afterwards, a woman's laughing voice came from the upstairs, "Brother Yisheng, be gentle, this will hurt the baby."
Hearing the sound, fog rose in the sunny eyes, blurring her vision. She didn't believe what she heard, walked upstairs, and when she pushed open the door and saw the hot scene on the bed, the cake in her hand slaps.
It dropped to the ground with a click.
They both lying naked on the bed. At that moment, her heart beat faster, her hands clenched into fists, and she opened her mouth slightly to scream, but she couldn't make any sound.
The heart seemed to be tightly pinched by a pair of big hands. She took a deep breath and still felt that she was about to suffocate the next second. She didn't know how to express her mood at this moment, but she finally calmed down and she smiled.
A self-deprecating curve was raised on his lips, and tears fell from his eyes. Qingtian closed his eyes and let the tears filled his eyes fall down.
The person on the bed didn't seem to care that she had ever appeared. She walked out of the villa step by step like a puppet, unable to suppress the pain in her heart, tears gushed out, so heartbreaking...
Suddenly, a fatal pain came from her stomach.
She held the electric pole on the roadside with trembling hands and covered her stomach with the other hand. The pain made her whole body tremble. Something between her legs was so wet that it slipped down her thighs...
A bad premonition appeared in Qingtian's mind, and realized that it was probably the amniotic fluid that had broken. She knew that the baby would be in danger.
"Help……"
"Help……"
She was so angry that she shouted to help her, but there was no one here that there was sparsely populated people.
"Help..." She should not lose her only baby, she should not become lonely...
At this moment, Xia Qingtian hated herself. She shouldn't trust someone too much. If she trusts too much, she will hurt herself and make her what she is now. If something happens to the baby, she will not be able to forgive herself...
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ps: Good night, thank you to the dear gifts, and the girl who gave Tang the first gold medal in August, group╭(╯3╰)╮