Hearing the doorbell, Xia Haiyu paused suddenly, and a handsome face appeared in his mind without warning.
is it him?!
So early?!
Impossible!
Facts have proved that it is indeed impossible.
Xia Haiyu walked out of the bathroom in throbbing and looked at the door. When she saw that the person who came was just delivering a package, her heart suddenly sank, and the light in her eyes dimmed.
Yun Xiaoxiao stood at the door, turned his head and smiled at her, "Alocasia, you come to sign, this is a birthday cake for you!"
Birthday Cake?!
Xia Haiyu suddenly felt an inexplicable dampness in her heart. Even she couldn't tell what it was. Was it throbbing?! Or was she excited?!
I walked over, signed tremblingly, took the cake, and found a small card with only four words on it - happy birthday, baby's mommy!
Xia Haiyu was stunned stupidly. Although it was just a card, she seemed to hear his low and charming voice. Suddenly, her heart felt hot, and she felt a sourness welling up in her heart, and her vision quickly blurred into one piece.
Sad, not because love is over, but because when everything is over, love is still there.
She hadn't cried like this for a long time, because she told herself to work hard to laugh and be a happy mother-to-be, but at this moment, she really couldn't help it!
"Alocasia...what's wrong with you..." Yun Xiaoxiao was frightened and asked cautiously.
"..." Xia Haitao shook his head and tried to raise his head, choking but smiling, "Xiao Xiao... I want to go to the airport with you... I want to find him..."
She believed that she could see him at a glance when she went there!
Believe is the most beautiful promise of love.
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The airport is crowded with people.
Xia Haiyu looked at the direction of the gate and looked at her watch. There were still five minutes left. The plane would land in five minutes!
I have never felt that time is so difficult, every minute and every second is urgent.
Five minutes...four minutes...three minutes...two minutes...one minute...
So many people rushed out that her breath was suffocated.
Looking around, people wearing all kinds of clothes came into view, but there was only one color in her eyes - the color of love.
Tang Xuyao was holding a small suitcase in one hand. He was in the middle of the crowd, far away from her, but he looked over deeply.
"I see you!"
"I saw you too!"
Their eyes met in the air, thinking the same thing.
The footsteps also moved at the same time, but Tang Xuyao suddenly tensed up and shouted loudly, "Don't come over here! There are many people here!"
She laughed dumbly and stood there obediently.
Watching him walking towards her step by step, her eyes never blinked, fearing that he would disappear if she blinked.
"..." Tang Xuyao stood in front of her and reached out to hug her, but was frightened by her round belly. His handsome face was slightly distorted, and cold sweat suddenly broke out from his forehead.
"That's good!" The corner of his mouth trembled slightly and he held her hand.
The warmth of the big hand, with moisture seeping into the palm, was consistent with the feeling in her hand.
Happiness is holding you with my left hand and writing love with my right hand. In the eyes gazing at each other, in the thoughts of meeting and parting, in the silent care, in the world of mortals holding hands, in the days when we can meet each other.
"Shao Heng! You're finally back! I miss the mushroom soup you made so much!" Yun Xiaoxiao threw herself into Shao Heng's arms, rubbing her head wildly.
"You only want my mushroom soup?!" Shao Heng raised his eyebrows.
"Of course..." Sensing that the arms hugging him were a little tight, Yun Xiaoxiao quickly added, "And you..."
"That's pretty much it!" Shao Heng patted her head lovingly.
"Ouch, what are you doing? It hurts!" Yun Xiaoxiao exclaimed exaggeratedly, sticking out her tongue, "It's disgusting!"
"Hate?! I haven't seen you for half a month and you actually say I'm hateful?! Look how I deal with you!"
"Ah, no……"
"Don't run!"
Compared to Shao Heng and Yun Xiaoxiao, who were laughing and joking, Tang Xuyao and Xia Haitao seemed too quiet. After meeting, the two of them just kept looking at each other before they started talking formally.
"..."
"..."
Around them, bustling crowds were constantly shuttling, with pedestrians speaking various languages coming and going. But among them, what they heard most clearly was each other's breathing, soft and shallow, but more important than anything else.
Sense of presence.
Gulu...Gulu...
Her stomach made a sound of protest and she didn't eat breakfast!
boom--
Xia Haiyu's little face turned red.
Damn it, she actually makes the scenery look so bad!
But... I'm really, really hungry!
Her little face was slightly wrinkled. She couldn't say "I'm hungry" as the first thing she said to him. She was too sweaty!
Her tangled look made Tang Xuyao finally unable to bear it. He leaned forward slightly, carefully wrapped his arms around her belly, and hugged her whole body into his arms.
"I miss you." He buried his head in her neck and murmured in a deep voice, "I miss you... I miss the baby..."
"..." His hoarse voice made Xia Haiyu's tangled little face become more distorted, her eyes turned red, and she shed tears, "I miss you too, the baby and I both miss you."
I miss you, and when I eat, I will ask you: Have you eaten? I miss you, and when I get off work, I will tell you: I am off work; I miss you, and when I sleep, I will say to you: I will go to bed first.
; I miss you. When I am unhappy, I will say: I am not happy; when I am happy, I will tell you: I laughed.
During the days they were separated, she said these words every day, silently in her heart, over and over again.
But when they met, she couldn't say anything.
"Tang Xuyao, I'm hungry, I'm really hungry!" Finally, she burst into tears like a willful child.