Shi Jin raised his head, his half-wet hair slightly covered his eyes, his bangs drooped down, and his whole body softened: "It's that kid from the Wen family."
Jiang Jiusheng smiled and praised: "My brother is very powerful."
In her tone, she did not hide her pride.
Shi Jin's eyelashes drooped, and his eyelids were covered with gray shadows: "Well, he is very talented in computers, and he is an excellent hacker."
Stressed, a little dull.
Jiang Jiusheng was amused: "Your tone has a sour taste."
Shi Jin generously admitted: "I'm jealous." Throwing the towel aside, he turned around, supported her waist, and his tone sank again, "Yuwen Chongfeng, Xie Dang, Jiang Bomei, now there is another male, come here Divide your attention." He frowned, with a bit of unwillingness in his rare words, "There are still many females."
He hated anyone who was close to Shengsheng, male or female, and wanted to pinch their necks.
Jiang Jiusheng lay down, pillowed on Shi Jin's lap, her long hair spread over him, and when she moved a little, the limp hair was like a claw, scratching at the tip of his heart, disorganized but unbearably itchy.
She said: "You don't need to compare with them, you are different from them."
Shi Jin looked down at her: "Why is it different?"
Her tone was serious: "After I die, I will bury a coffin with you, not with them."
Shi Jin smiled.
"Also," she turned over, rubbed against Shi Jin's waist, and hugged Shi Jin's waist, with a smile in her eyes, "Only you can see me without clothes on."
The claw on the tip of his heart started to scratch again, which made Shi Jin's whole body itch, and he felt a little hot for no reason, and his throat was very dry: "Shengsheng, don't tease me," he leaned over, his voice hoarse, with a few Very dangerous, "easy to lose control."
Jiang Jiusheng smiled without saying a word, and climbed up his belly with his hands.
He grabbed her hand and pressed her on the bed: "Don't move around, your wound is still growing, I can't hurt you."
This man can really bear it.
However, sometimes, it is really ruthless, such as when you are in a good mood.
The next day, the wind was light and the clouds were light, the sun was shining slightly, and the warm spring day made people lazy.
At seven o'clock, Mo Bing called. Naturally, it was about Wen Shuning's incident. Mo Bing said that she was too foolish. She would openly take the lead in gang fights, and she would recruit gangsters. Why didn't she find a place where no one was around? .
Jiang Jiusheng explained concisely: "I can't hold back."
Mo Bing was silent for a long time: "Thank you."
Thank you, my own people, can you not protect me
Jiang Jiusheng just asked her to take good care of the baby, don't worry about it, the company and Shi Jin are responsible for the public relations issue.
Mo Bing hung up the phone.
Lin Anzhi came in with the thermos, she looked up, took a look, and turned away. In the past few days, he came every day, she ignored him, and he talked to himself.
"I made vegetable porridge for you." He took out a small bowl, walked over, and bent down, "Are you still vomiting badly?"
Mo Bing said nothing.
He squatted down, stretched out his hand slightly stiffly, and carefully landed on her belly: "Baby, don't bother your mother, she has lost a lot of weight." He looked up at her, his eyes were slightly red, "Last night, I had a dream, dreaming that you gave birth to a daughter for me, named Lin Mo, she was very beautiful, very similar to you."
They made an appointment when they were eighteen years old, and their future children, regardless of gender, will be called Lin Mo.
Mo Bing stepped back, but still didn't speak.
The light in his eyes dimmed, he withdrew his hand, and said to himself: "I asked Dr. Zheng, the baby is fine, but you are a little malnourished." He called out to Mo Bing, raised his head, his dim eyes were stubborn , "You can ignore me, beat me and scold me, but don't stop eating."
Mo Bing was silent for a moment, then took the bowl in his hand: "Go back to work."
Rejecting people for thousands of miles, the tone has no warmth.
The calmer she was, the more flustered he became. He whispered, as if begging her: "Don't drive me away."
Mo Bing turned his head and looked straight at him: "Then what are we doing like this?"
He did not comment.
Mo Bing's always quiet eyes were still confused, his eyes were deep, and he stared at the person in front of him: "I have thought a lot these days, and I have imagined various results and hypotheses countless times, but I still can't convince myself , you carry too many things, and I'm too proud, you can't get out, and I can't lower my head, and if this drags on, there won't be any good results." She paused for a long time, as if stuck in her throat, every word As if contained in his chest, he gritted his teeth and squeezed it out, "Anzhi, you can do what you want, I can raise the child by myself."
He can't make a choice, so she will do it.
Lin Anzhi panicked: "You, you don't want me anymore?"
She shook her head and smiled wryly: "I'm the one who can't afford it."
His eyes were red, he grabbed her hand, and squeezed it tightly: "Mo Bing, don't drive me away, you said, what you said before, you will live with me forever."
lifetime
Young people are always like this, they don't know the vicissitudes of life, they don't know how long a lifetime is, they always promise easily, thinking that if they hold hands, they can walk together to the century-old loess.
Mo Bing sneered: "I was still young at the time, so I didn't know that people's hearts are complicated. It's just a child's talk, so I can't take it seriously." She withdrew her hand and turned her head, "Go back, I will do the prenatal checkup by myself, in the future,"
There was a long, long pause.
She said, choking slightly: "Don't come to me in the future."
Lin Anzhi fell to the ground with tears in his eyes: "Mo Bing—"
She didn't continue to listen, she got up from the hospital bed, sat on the wheelchair, and called the nurse outside the ward to come in: "Nurse Liu, can you push me out?"
Head nurse Liu glanced at the lost man on the ground and nodded, "Okay."
Then, Mo Bing was pushed out of the ward by head nurse Liu, because she suffered from severe morning sickness, her nutrition was not up to date, her body was a little weak, and she had no energy. After being pushed for a while, Mo Bing became a little groggy. The prenatal check-up at eight o'clock is on the second floor of the third building of the hospital.
After walking in the wheelchair for more than ten minutes, Mo Bing wore a mask, closed his eyes and rested his mind, a little dazed, his ears were noisy, there was the sound of throwing things, and loud curses.
She slightly raised her eyelids, and vaguely saw a few figures, pushing and shoving, as if arguing, rubbing her eyebrows, and closing her eyes again, head nurse Liu was talking in her ear.
"It's a medical disturbance." Head nurse Liu pushed the wheelchair to the side, "I also made a disturbance before, and was sent to the police station by the doctor at that time and locked up for a few months. Choose to come when the doctor is not around. The last time it was because of these guys who made trouble, and the doctor was exposed professionally, the hospital sued him and made a list of compensation.
At this point, Head Nurse Liu was stopped by a call. She was a young nurse, and her tone was urgent: "Head Nurse, where is the record sheet for 708 patients?"
"Put it on my desk."
"I didn't find it."
Head nurse Liu pushed Mo Bing to the wall: "Wait for me, I'll be right back."
She hummed lightly, her eyelids were heavy and she didn't open them.
Not far away, there was endless noise, accompanied by the sound of ping-pong-pong, which made people upset. At this time, someone suddenly screamed.
"fire!"
"on fire!"
Then, the crowd dispersed in a hurry, noisy, and the noise was overwhelmed by waves. From time to time, there was the sound of glass bottles and jars bursting, and someone was shouting: "Alarm, siren!"
"Quickly evacuate the crowd!"
"Don't worry about the equipment, transfer all the patients to the second building."
"..."
The inpatient department of the second building suddenly heard the fire alarm, and it was in a mess for a while. Unexplained patients and medical staff rushed out.
A nurse asked a companion who came to evacuate the crowd: "Why did the alarm go off?"
The nurse was filled with righteous indignation and was so angry: "The group of local hooligans are here to make trouble again."
"what happened?"
"Those stupid things smashed flammable medicine and lit an open flame."
The entire first floor was on fire in an instant, and even the second building was filled with a burning smell of flames.
"Which building is it?"
The nurse said: "The second floor of the third building."
Three buildings on the second floor…
Lin Anzhi was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses, turned around, and ran towards Sandong staggeringly.
The first floor of the third building was full of people, and the smoke filled the air. The security guards pulled the fire cordon and guarded the stairs, and the waiting hall became a mess.
Lin Anzhi ran in like crazy, wearing a mask, his forehead was covered with sweat, there were too many people, he couldn't find him at all, and shouted Mo Bing's name in the crowd.
It's noisy.
He was afraid that she would not be able to hear him, so he shouted at the top of his voice.
"Mo Bing."
"Mo Bing."
"..."
No one answered him, he looked for him almost one by one, staggered and bumped into many people, his hands were covered with cold sweat, and grabbed a person: "Did you see my girlfriend, she is in the obstetrics and gynecology department for a check-up , tall, with such long hair, wearing a beige coat, did you see her? Did she come out?"
The one who was caught was a nurse. Seeing the red eyes of the other person, she was stunned for a moment: "Obstetrics and Gynecology?" She shook her head and said, "The people on the second floor of the third building have been transferred here. You can find it yourself."
With red eyes, he shouted hysterically in the crowd like a madman.
"Mo Bing."
"Mo Bing."
"..."
So many people, but without her, Mo Bing would not be here.
Lin Anzhi ran towards the stairs without hesitation, his red eyes were scalding frighteningly hot.
The security guard immediately grabbed him and dragged him out: "The fire inside is too big, you can't go in."
Like crazy, he plunged into it.
The two security guards hugged him together and shouted angrily: "Don't die, the fire is so big, do you go in and die?"
"Go away!"
He looked up suddenly, his eyes were red like blood.
The two security guards froze for a moment, then their hands were thrown away, and when they turned around, they saw a tall and thin figure running desperately into the fire.
"This man, don't die."
The two security guards shook their heads, really crazy!
There was a fire on the second floor, and everyone was transferred downstairs. The safe passage was full of people running out, all with panicked faces and hurried steps.
There was only one person, running in the opposite direction, towards the place where the fire was the biggest, and ran in with all his strength.
"Hey! Stop!"
"The fire is too big, you can't go in!"
"Hold him quickly!"
"Quick!"
No one could stop him, and the man rushed headlong into the fire.
Suddenly, a crying voice called out, "Anzhi."
The tall and thin figure suddenly stopped and turned his head slowly. He was wearing a mask, his hair was wet with sweat, and he was wearing a black windbreaker. Behind him was the raging fire. He stood in the light of the fire, tears streaming down his face.
Sitting in a wheelchair, Mo Bing waved: "Anzhi, come quickly."
He muttered nonchalantly: "Mo Bing..."
Then he was stunned for a long time, and ran towards her, not knowing whether he was standing still or his legs were weak, he knelt down in front of the wheelchair and cried out.
"I was wrong, I was wrong."
"Don't want me anymore, I don't take revenge, I don't care about anything, don't leave me."
"Mo Bing..."
A big man, kneeling in front of her, crying like a child, she remembered that summer, she took him home, and he woke up crying in his dream, the same way, crying so much, no matter how coaxed he couldn’t be coaxed good.
Mo Bing raised his hand, put his palm on his head, and patted it gently.
"Do not cry."
"Do not cry."
Whispering, back and forth, there was only this one sentence, and then she stayed with him, her eyes reddened.
He hugged her and suddenly burst into tears.
He, Lin Anzhi, probably won't be so hysterical for anyone else in his life.
In the distance, two passers-by who were supposed to be fleeing, stopped and stared blankly for a long time.
One person laughed: "How can a big man cry like this?"
The other person cried: "Who knows?" He raised his hand and wiped his eyes, "What's going on, I cried anyway."
How difficult it is to meet someone who can cry for himself.