412 Touching Me
In the past, Chu Huan did not have an overdue expectation of pregnancy. Although she did not want to have a child before marriage, when Xiao Moye occasionally did not wear a condom, she complained in addition to nagging, I also occasionally secretly thought, if the baby is really pregnant, then is the baby male or female? What will it look like? What kind of character will it have
Sometimes when shopping, she would look at some very cute baby clothes and children's clothes, and then think about how to dress the baby if there is a baby in the future.
But now, when she shouldn't be pregnant the last time, Duan Tang is asking her if she is pregnant.
Chu Huan didn't answer Duan Tang's words, because she didn't even know whether she had it or not. It's just that there is a faint hunch in her heart, which makes her feel that there really seems to be a small life in her belly.
Early the next morning, she bought a test/pregnancy/bar at the supermarket and went to the bathroom when she was at work. Looking at the two shallow lines on the pregnancy test stick, it seems that they are also increasing the possibility of pregnancy.
Coming out of the bathroom, Xiao Chen asked caringly, "Are you okay, your complexion is terrible when you come in the morning."
"It's okay." Chu Huan shook her head and raised her hand to touch her cheek. During this time, she herself could feel a lot of weight loss.
"Today is the last day of filming. Yesterday... If you have been like that, those colleagues shouldn't make irresponsible remarks anymore. If there is any misunderstanding between you and Xiao Mo, please take this opportunity to make it clear. Yes. At that time, taking a step back will bring the sky to the horizon.” Xiao Chen rarely said something serious and earnest.
"I know, thank you." Chu Huan is really grateful to Xiao Chen. This colleague has always supported her when she was most embarrassed. It's just that there are many things, such as people drinking water and knowing it is warm or cold. It is difficult for her to explain to Xiao Chen.
The shooting on the third day was still carried out according to the schedule, but today, the eyes of the colleagues watching Chu Huan are a little different from before, at least without the disdain, I think it was Xiao Mo night in front of everyone yesterday. Those words that were said had some effect.
During the rest period, Chu Huan was taking the water next to the drinking fountain. A shadow suddenly fell down, and a familiar voice sounded in her ears, "Why is her face so ugly?"
Chu Huan's hand shook suddenly, and some of the water in the quilt spilled out, "Yesterday... I didn't sleep well." She hurriedly took the water, lowered her head, and did not dare to look at him.
"Because of what happened yesterday?" Xiao Moye looked at the little woman with her head down. From her tight body, he could see how nervous she was at this moment, and how afraid she was to avoid it.
"... No." She shook her head and continued to lower her head.
His hand slowly lifted, trying to caress her hair, but when his hand was about to touch her hair, her petite body shrank again.
Just such an action made his hand stop in mid-air.
"Huan, you don't even want to look at me, it will make me unbearable." He lowered his hand and said in a low voice. It was as if she was telling him silently that she didn't want him.
Chu Huan stunned, his body trembled again, and finally slowly raised his head, looking towards the person in front of him... His body is wearing her design, but now he does not have that shallow face on his face. A shallow smile, but a deep melancholy, even his dark and deep eyes are soaked in this melancholy.
He bent down and leaned his face close to her, but carefully kept his distance, without really touching her skin, "Am I really that scary? I'm afraid that even if you beg, you won't Let me touch it?"
His face was reflected in her apricot eyes, and the feeling she looked at him today was far more complicated than yesterday. There may be another layer of fetters between her and him. If she really has his child, then... what should she do? !
"I... I just..." she sipped, but she didn't know what to say when the words came to her lips. It should be said that he was kissed and vomited yesterday. Could it be because of pregnancy? It should be said that she just used the test/pregnancy/stick, are there two lines shown on it? Should she say that she probably already has each other's baby in her belly
But once he said it, he would definitely ignore any reason, even if she was afraid that he was afraid of him, he would force her to stay by his side.
In an instant, her thoughts turned back and forth. Don't say, can't say! At least until she overcomes her fear of him, she should keep this secret. Maybe... Maybe in some days, she will not be afraid of him, and she will be able to do like before, even if she touches each other, her body will no longer be there. That kind of trembling instinctively.
"Mo Ye, give me time..." She murmured, "Will you give me some more time?"
The thick black eyelashes were slightly lowered, Xiao Moye lowered his eyes, suddenly said, "Can you touch me?"
"What?" She was surprised.
"Touch me, no matter where you are." Only her active touch can make him believe that she still wants him.
Chu Huan was startled, her body tightened even more. When she was touched by him, she would tremble all over, but now she would take the initiative to touch him? But... But... She didn't want to refuse his request, and didn't want his face to show a broken and empty expression.
Pressing her lips tightly, she took a deep breath, then tremblingly raised her right hand and stretched it towards his face...
His face is very close to her. As long as her hand is raised and she is slightly forward, she can easily touch his cheek, but this little distance is extremely difficult for her.
The hand trembled fiercely. She never knew that it would be so difficult to overcome the fear of the body and to actively touch him. It was as if there was an invisible barrier that she had to pierce and break with her hand.
He looked at her quietly, looked at her trembling right hand, did not say anything, just waited, waiting for her to actually touch him.
She inhaled, and unconsciously stroked her abdomen with her left hand, as if that place could give her infinite courage at this moment.
I don't know how much time has passed, maybe only a few seconds, or a few minutes, but to Chu Huan, it seems like a long, long time, so long that she even feels that it's just a lifetime.