At the airport exit station in Huacheng, Han Ziyu held a bouquet of blooming roses, lowered his head and played with his mobile phone, while patiently standing at the exit station waiting for Bai Yu.
After a while, Bai Yu walked out of it wrapped tightly. He walked over with his luggage, took the rose in Han Ziyu's hand, smelled it, and said suspiciously: "You gave it to me. Flowers? It doesn’t look like your style. When did you become so considerate?”
Han Ziyu slowly stuffed his phone into his pocket and just smiled and said nothing.
When the two of them walked to the car, he took the roses that Bai Yu held in his arms. Under the latter's disbelieving eyes, he threw the roses into the trunk and said, "Let's go."
Bai Yu reminded him tactfully: "The rose is not heavy, I can hold it."
Han Ziyu sneered and broke Bai Yu's fantasy: "What are you thinking about? I gave this to my little Bai."
After a pause, he continued: "If you want roses, just ask Song Shilin to give them to you. He is so rich that he can give them to you for a lifetime."
Song Shilin, such an ignorant piece of wood, would probably only give him cauliflower!
Bai Yu didn't plan to talk to him anymore.
The two got into the car. Han Ziyu came directly from the hospital, so he didn't take the driver out. He sat in the main driver's seat, tapped the steering wheel with his hand, and said inquiringly: "You called me over, didn't you just ask me to pick you up?"
Bai Yu shook his head and pursed his lips without speaking for a long time.
Han Ziyu frowned, turned to look at him, and said, "If you have something to say, just tell me. When did you become so nagging?"
Bai Yu glanced at him faintly, but still said nothing.
Han Ziyu carefully savored Bai Yu's look. Half a minute later, he slammed on the brakes and stared at Bai Yu's belly in disbelief. He swallowed and his mouth went dry: "No... you won't. again… "
Bai Yu leaned quietly on the back seat behind him and whispered: "I didn't expect to be so unlucky. I have been wearing a condom for so long, and I won the prize just because I wore it less once. I am heartbroken."
Han Ziyu murmured: "Xiaobai and I tried our best to get the third one, but there was still no movement after so long. It turns out that you are lucky. The frequency of winning the prize is higher than the probability of winning the prize." This made him feel so embarrassed.
Bai Yu tilted his head: "This may be because of my extraordinary talent, or the reason why Song Dapao's hit rate is extremely high."
Han Ziyu looked at Bai Yu with despair and said nothing.
Bai Yu took a deep breath and said, "I want to ask you to do me a favor."
Han Ziyu didn't react, nodded, and said casually: "Who is related to whom between us, just ask." He still couldn't accept the result that Bai Yu was pregnant again.
"It's not convenient for me to have a child now, so, I want you to help me..."
Bai Yu's eyes were red and he couldn't go on.
Han Ziyu understood and said in a hoarse voice: "Does Lao Song know your decision?"
"He doesn't know." Bai Yu shook his head, "I didn't even dare to tell him that I had an extra piece of meat in my stomach."
Han Ziyu had an "I knew it" expression on his face and said, "Have you thought about this? If Lao Song finds out, we will have to shed our skins even if we don't die."
Bai Yu lowered his head for a while before nodding slightly.
Han Ziyu had no choice. The child is in Bai Yu's belly. If he is determined not to want it, no one can do anything about it.
Bai Yu's voice was hoarse, "I can't give birth to him."
Han Ziyu thought he was worried about money, so he quickly said: "I am fully responsible for your physical examination this time, and I will not charge you any money."
Bai Yu rolled his eyes at him and said, "I'm currently filming a costume historical drama. After filming this, there will be another movie, which is full of fighting scenes. I can't ask the director to find a substitute for the whole process."
Han Ziyu said: "You are worried that you can't hide it."
Bai Yu nodded.
If it is a female celebrity, it is a very normal phenomenon in the industry to go abroad to study for a year and then come back after giving birth. But he is a man. With a heavy workload, he disappears for a year and then comes back. What will everyone think of him
If it were before he became popular, if it was before he was noticed by the public, Bai Yu wouldn't mind giving birth to this child at all.
But he can't do that now.
He couldn't give it all up.
Han Ziyu took out the cigarette case irritably and was about to light it, but he thought of a pregnant woman sitting next to him. He immediately threw the cigarette case back and said, "Where are you going now?"
"Hospital." Bai Yu whispered, "Song Shilin will be back the day after tomorrow. I want to take care of the child's affairs before he comes back." "Okay."
Han Ziyu heard himself say this.
An hour later, Bai Yu stood in front of the window of the high-end ward wearing a hospital uniform, motionless even as the cold wind blew across his face.
Han Ziyu had been suffering from a cold in the past two days, but now he was aroused by Bai Yu's masochistic behavior of opening the window and blowing cold air. He rubbed his nose and said, "Close the window, why are you blowing cold air?"
Bai Yu closed the window as promised and said, "If you remove the child, there should be no danger."
After having done such a dangerous thing as giving birth to a child, he was still afraid of having an abortion. Han Ziyu was about to laugh at him, but he fell silent after catching Bai Yu's eyes.
I'm afraid he's not happy either.
But also, if it was really possible, how could Bai Yu be willing to abort his child.
Han Ziyu whispered: "I'm going out first. You have a good rest. I will make arrangements for you as soon as possible. It should be within a few hours..."
"let me think again!"
Bai Yu suddenly said harshly, interrupting Han Ziyu's words. After he suddenly said this, the two people in the room fell silent for an instant.
Bai Yu sat on the bed as if he had lost all his strength, lowered his head, and did not look into Han Ziyu's eyes, and said evasively: "Let me think about it again, tomorrow, we will do it tomorrow, I think..."
Han Ziyu said in a panic: "I know, I'll arrange the surgery for you tomorrow afternoon. I, I'm going out to work." After saying that, he quickly walked out of the room.
Let him think about the child's matter again, so as not to regret it in the future, Han Ziyu thought to himself.
That night, Xiao Xigua and Song Shilin were reading pictures and identifying animals in children's magazines, and they were learning happily.
Little Xigua suddenly said: "Daddy, I want to call Ba Ba. You ask him if he is cured."
Song Shilin's eyes darkened and he asked, "What disease does he have?"
"I do not know."
Xiao Xigua had obviously forgotten everything Bai Yu had told him before. He was drinking happily while holding a yogurt box, and when he heard this, he said, "Ba Ba said he was going to see a doctor."
Song Shilin remembered that Bai Yu had been in a bad mood for the past two days, and panicked for a moment, and said, "Why didn't he tell me?" "Because Ba Ba said he couldn't let you know." Xiao Xigua said carelessly. After speaking, He raised his head suddenly and whispered, "Did I say it?" Song Shilin nodded perfunctorily, not paying attention to the child's uneasy eyes. He took out his mobile phone and was about to call Bai Yu when he saw Han Ziyu's The phone call came first.
Song Shilin turned his head and glanced at Little Xigua sitting on the sofa struggling, walked to the window with his mobile phone, and said, "It's me."
Han Ziyu's tone revealed complexity, "Old Song, have you... noticed anything wrong with Bai Yu recently?"
Song Shilin frowned: "Yeah. What's wrong?"
After speaking, Song Shilin seemed to understand something in Han Ziyu's hesitant words.
However, he hasn't really touched the window paper yet.
Han Ziyu stood secretly at the end of the corridor, glanced at the closed ward door not far away, and then made up his mind and said, "Actually, you may have to prepare a second children's room at home^" Song Shilin suddenly He held the phone tightly and said in a hoarse voice: "...Say it again."
After hanging up the phone, Han Ziyu kept rubbing his hands together as if he had done something wrong.
He could see that Bai Yu actually didn't want to abort the child, but he just hadn't made a choice yet, whether to have a child or a career.
In the beginning, for the sake of so-called benevolence and morality, he had been helping Bai Yu keep the secret. As a result, the two of them almost became strangers.
Now, even if he is atoning for his ignorance back then, it can be regarded as creating an opportunity for Bai Yu.
And after all, Song Shilin is also the child's other father. He has the right to know, and he has the right to participate in discussions about the child's fate.
But I just hope that I won’t blame myself when the time comes.
Just as he was thinking about it, Han Ziyu was suddenly tapped on the shoulder. He was frightened and shouted: "Who!"
The young nurse was also startled by Han Ziyu and said hurriedly: "It's me, it's me."
Han Ziyu breathed a sigh of relief and said with a straight face, "What's the matter?"
The little nurse said: "When is Mr. Bai's surgery scheduled? I need to make an appointment with the doctor in advance."
Han Ziyu waved his hand: "I will personally arrange his surgery. You don't need to record it. By the way, you can send some food inside first."
The little nurse nodded and left quickly.
On the other side, Xiao Xigua followed Song Shilin and stood at the airport, waiting to check in.
Xiao Xigua looked at Song Shilin, who had been gloomy and silent since hanging up the phone, with a little fear, and was worried.
Song Shilin came back to his senses, noticed something was wrong with the child, and said, "Are you sleepy or hungry?"
Little Watermelon plucked up the courage and said, "Daddy, are you angry?"
Song Shilin nodded.
Little Xigua asked: "Why did we go home today? Did Ba Ba miss me?"
When Song Shilin heard this, his already gloomy eyes suddenly turned cold, and the cold wind was biting, "Your father is going to do bad things, we need to wake him up." Xiao Xigua nodded as if he understood, and warned: "Then you don't want to Fight Ba Ba.”
Song Shilin said "hmm".
How could he hit him
Moreover, even if he wanted to fight, he would not do it now.
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