"Bang", the cup in Sister Lan's hand fell to the ground, and the fragments flew everywhere. She backed away repeatedly until her back hit the refrigerator and she could no longer move. She shook her head in disbelief: "Oh my God! No wonder..."
"This is just my conjecture, the reason why we feel like each other." I said slowly: "First, we are indeed the type that each other likes. Second, this is a destined encounter. It was Cong Yang who connected us.
Together, thirdly, we may have more things in common, for example, you and Cong Yang are the same kind of people, and I and you..."
"Stop talking." Sister Lan said, "It's too messy. I need to clean it up."
She hurriedly started to clean up the debris on the floor, maybe because she was anxious, the debris pricked her finger. The moment the blood flowed out, she quickly covered the wound, but the blood overflowed from the gap between her fingers. The color of the blood... I exclaimed
Oh, what a red color!
"Real blood, right?" Sister Lan said, "It was so careless."
I hurriedly looked for the medicine box: "Do you have a medicine box at home?"
Sister Lan didn't speak. I found the medicine box in the drawer in the room, cleaned Sister Lan's wound, and put a band-aid on it: "Does it hurt?"
"Have you always been like this?" Sister Lan said: "When you see blood that is brighter than ordinary people's blood, you just open your mouth and widen your eyes, and then you calmly bandage my wound. Ruolan, what's wrong with your brain?"
The organizational structure is really curious.”
I was silent. Compared with what I had seen before, the current situation was just childish.
"So you know Cong Yang." I said, "My guess is correct."
"Is that what you call him?" Sister Lan said.
"I used to call him teacher." I said with a smile: "He is the music producer I respect most. He probably doesn't know that I exist."
"I don't know?" Sister Lan shook her head: "It's possible, he is such a person."
I learned to be smart. Curiosity killed the cat. I walked into the whirlpool step by step. This time, I didn’t ask any more questions. Unless the other party took the initiative to bring it up, Sister Lan didn’t intend to explain. She just treated me more gently, “Stay here until
The baby is born." Sister Lan helped me into the room: "Believe me, I will protect you."
"This child..."
"It's either an angel or a devil." Sister Lan gently stroked my belly: "It's a risky move."
"A child is always an angel to a mother, no matter what he looks like." I looked down at my belly, but after a day of tossing, my belly was bulging a lot.
"What do you want to eat?" Sister Lan said, "You haven't eaten well."
I took out my mobile phone and turned it off. I had already seen Du Bin's methods. I couldn't hide my belly. If I let him find it again, it would definitely explode. Sister Lan sighed: "That's fine."
Living in an old house, the only room that can see sunlight, Sister Lan tidied it up. Every afternoon, I would open the window and let the little guy in my belly bask in the sun. He is growing faster, and his belly is getting taller and taller.
I often fainted and my heartbeat was about to beat the limit. Several times, I thought I would not be able to survive. Sister Lan would hug me and her energy helped me get through the difficulties, again and again, until today.
Sister Lan was going out for shopping and usually would be back within an hour. Today, I looked up at the clock on the wall. It had been two hours and I still didn’t hear the familiar footsteps. My heart started to panic and I dragged my heavy belly around.
As he walked around the room, his heartbeat began to accelerate, and he put his hand on his chest: "Calm down, now is not the time to be in trouble, don't jump, don't jump."
The sound of footsteps finally came. I had to open the door before I lost consciousness, called for help, and opened the door: "Sister Lan, I'm in so much pain."
The person hugged me, and when the familiar smell came, I lost consciousness, "bang", "bang", "bang", was this my heartbeat, or...
When I opened my eyes again, the gorgeous crystal lamp above my head made me wake up instantly. When I struggled to get up, a pair of hands held me down: "Don't move."
"President." Seeing Feng Fei, my soul almost flew out: "Where am I, where is Sister Lan?"
"That lady, we need to have a good talk with her." Feng Fei patted my forehead: "Silly boy, what you need now is to have a good rest and leave the rest to us."
"Why am I here?" I shook my head and asked, "What happened?"
"It's better for me to explain." Feng Fei walked away, and Feng Huang stood behind him. He was holding a plate with various fruits on it: "Are you awake?"
"Are you asking questions knowingly?" There is no airtight wall in the world, but this day has come anyway.
"I'll go out first and you guys have a good chat." Feng Fei left wisely and closed the door before leaving.
I lay down, not looking at his face, and the flaxen hair fell down and hit my forehead, followed by a gentle kiss from him: "I'm sorry."
"You have nothing to apologize to me for. This is my own choice."
"If you don't love me, why do you want to keep this child?" Fenghuang put his hand on my swollen belly: "You are risking your life, you may die."
"Where is Sister Lan? I'm looking for her." I reached out and pushed Fenghuang away: "Where is she?"
"That lady is at Long Tian's place now." Fenghuang said: "Don't worry, for the sake of her always taking care of you, we won't embarrass her, but there are some things that need to be clarified. It's very important. Remember the prophecy
?”
I kept silent. I already knew that Sister Lan had a special status.
Fenghuang's voice was unusually soft: "I can't find you. You slipped away from under my nose. What can I do after realizing it? I looked for you everywhere, and so did Du Bin. The only difference is that this time he didn't beat me."
,This time, we cooperate.”
I still didn't speak, but my heart began to soften. When I saw my big belly, shouldn't I be furious?
Fenghuang looked at me and suddenly lay down next to me. We were so close. Fenghuang seemed very tired. After lying down, he said nothing and suddenly snored softly. He fell asleep.
Her long flaxen hair fell on the pillow. When her eyes were closed, her brows were still tangled and her lips were pursed tightly. How much pressure did you have to have to make you look like this? Fenghuang put his hands aside honestly, pointing his fingers.
Trembling from time to time, looking at Fenghuang's face, countless memories came to my mind. I turned my head away from looking at him, for fear that I would be soft-hearted.
"Ruolan..."
Fenghuang's raving made me look back again. His eyes were open, his flaxen hair was hanging on his forehead, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. He stretched out a hand to stroke my hair, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "I found you.