Zhang Hanhan finally came back at noon, with a look of joy and excitement, probably because yesterday he had played to the high point, and Ye Qingxin went to the cultural center with her to watch the last show in the afternoon.
The ready-to-wear show for the semi-finals was finally over. When the auditorium was cleared, the person in charge of the competition held a short meeting for the fifty designers. They talked a lot in a high-sounding manner. Ye Qingxin only remembered the most important point, and went back and waited. The results of the semi-finals will be announced on the official website on January 15 next year.
From fifty to twenty, the works of the twenty winning designers will be displayed on runway shows in ten cities at home and abroad, and the final results will be judged based on the number of pieces sold and sales.
Coming out of the cultural center, Jing Boyuan came to pick up Ye Qingxin.
Ye Qingxin invited Zhang Hanhan to go back together. Seeing that it was getting late, Zhang Hanhan didn't refuse, but sitting in the car, he was still tied up and felt uncomfortable.
Gu Jiao looked at the direction where the black Lexus LX was leaving, and stood in the cold wind for a long time with her lips pursed. She was dressed thinly, but she couldn't feel the cold. She stared in one direction, dazed.
"Jiaojiao." Zhao Youjia got out of the car, took off his coat and put it on Gujiao, "Go back."
Gu Jiao came back to her senses, her complexion turned pale slightly, she glanced at Zhao Youjia's worried and concerned eyes, and suddenly threw herself into his arms.
"If only he treated me like you do"
"Jiaojiao." Zhao Youjia put his arms around her, bowed his head and kissed her hair, loving and affectionate.
the other side.
Jing Boyuan drove directly back to the hotel where he was staying, and ordered some food in the hotel restaurant.
As soon as Zhang Hanhan entered the hotel gate, she found an excuse to go back to her room. She would rather eat instant noodles than eat with Ye Qingxin's uncle, it was too restrictive.
Ye Qingxin and Jing Boyuan had dinner, went upstairs to the room, the elevator door opened, Ye Qingxin walked out, suddenly felt a pain in her lower abdomen, she was stunned for a moment, her right hand was covering her stomach, her waist was slightly bent.
Jing Boyuan noticed her strangeness, and stretched out his hand to hold her arm, with an uncommon nervousness on his calm expression, "Where is it uncomfortable?"
Ye Qingxin frowned, and carefully felt that the pain was not particularly sharp, "I feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach, it may be dysmenorrhea."
Her tone was a little uncertain.
I found a dark red mark on my underwear last night, and today it is clean again, and there is no trace of menstruation for a whole day, which she has never had before.
Turning his head to look at the deep and serious man beside him, could it be because he was too intense
Jing Boyuan sent her back to the room, turned around and went downstairs.
Ye Qingxin just thought that he had something to do, didn't ask anything, went to her bed and lay down, her waist was also a little sore.
Zhang Hanhan was stuffing instant noodles into his mouth, when he saw that her complexion was not quite right, he said concerned: "What's wrong with you, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Ye Qingxin nodded, "Maybe her period is coming, and her stomach hurts a bit."
Zhang Hanhan swallowed the instant noodles in his mouth, seeming to empathize with it, "I have dysmenorrhea, too. Every time I come to my aunt, the pain is so painful, especially the first two days, I don't know how I come here every time. In this situation, you should drink some brown sugar water, and cover your stomach with a hot water bottle. It will make you feel better."
"I'm going to go downstairs to buy something later, so I'll bring it to you." Zhang Hanhan took a few sips of instant noodle soup after speaking, then threw the noodle bucket into the trash can, took his wallet and mobile phone, and rushed out, "I'm going now, I'll be back soon, bear with me."
With a bang, the door was closed.
It was pitch black outside, and half the sky could be vaguely seen in the neon lights in the distance.
Ye Qingxin wrapped herself in the quilt, slowly curled up, and the discomfort in her abdomen eased slightly.
Some time later, there was a knock on the door outside. She thought Zhang Hanhan had forgotten to bring her card, and got up to open the door.
But Jing Boyuan stood at the door, holding the bag from the convenience store downstairs, "Is it any better?" He came in, and asked Ye Qingxin while taking her to the bed with his arms around her waist.
Ye Qingxin snuggled into his arms, he was carrying the air-conditioning outside, making the mature masculine breath colder, the familiar smell reassured her, she shook her head, and said softly: "It's much better, actually it doesn't hurt too much, compared to my previous dysmenorrhea, this level of pain is very light."
Jing Boyuan didn't say anything, helped her to sit down, went to the computer desk and put down the shopping bag in his hand, took out the newly bought brown sugar from the bag, scanned the table with sharp eyes, and easily recognized the one of Ye Qingxin from the two drinking cups, took it over and unscrewed the lid, tore open the brown sugar bag, poured some into it, walked to the side of the bar and took a cup of boiling water from the water dispenser.
Ye Qingxin sat by the bed, watching his movements, even if they were trivial things, he did them differently, the taste was different, people couldn't help but look at them again and again.
This is probably the charm of a man to attract the opposite sex.
"You went downstairs to buy brown sugar for me. I thought you had something else to do." Ye Qingxin took the drinking glass that Jing Boyuan handed over, and felt the warm touch in her hand. Her heart warmed up, and her voice unconsciously tinged with a coquettish taste.
Jing Boyuan rubbed her head, took out the electric hot water bottle, plugged it in and charged it, then walked to Ye Qingxin and sat down, "Is it hot?"
Ye Qingxin shook her head, "just to warm my hands"
Before the words finished, Jing Boyuan's cell phone vibrated.
Ye Qingxin closed her mouth, watched him take out the phone from his trouser pocket, looked at the call, and answered it directly. He didn't speak immediately, and after the other side finished speaking, he said: "Send it up, the opposite room."
"It doesn't matter if you have something to do, I'm much better, you don't have to worry about me." Although Ye Qingxin didn't know what to send, but calling Jing Boyuan should be a more important matter, otherwise, his assistants, secretaries, vice presidents and so on can handle it.
The electric hot water bottle recharges quickly.
Jing Boyuan didn't accept Ye Qingxin's words, he got up to unplug the plug, came back with the electric hot water bottle and walked to the bed, when there was a knock on the door.
He turned to open the door.
As soon as the door opened, Luo Feng was raising his hand, as if he still wanted to knock on the door. When he saw his boss, he was stunned for a moment, and after regaining his senses, he hurriedly uploaded a folder.
"The boss of Shanghai Zhengtai doesn't know how to get in touch with the husband. The husband called me and asked me to show you the cooperation proposal of Zhengtai. What the gentleman means is that he is just helping the boss of Zhengtai to seek an opportunity from you. Whether you want to cooperate or not depends mainly on your wishes. You don't have to force him to cooperate with Zhengtai on his behalf."
The gentleman Luo Feng said was Jing Zong.
Jing Zong had mentioned this to Jing Boyuan on the phone before, and he owed the boss of Zhengtai a small favor.
Jing Boyuan held the hot water bottle in one hand, reached out to take the folder with the other, and opened it for quick browsing.
It was only then that Luo Feng noticed that the boss was holding a hot water bottle in his hand, and his eyes immediately straightened.
The imposing manner and temperament of the boss are really incompatible with the hot water bag with cartoon patterns printed on it and the air of a little girl in his hand.
I can't help but sweep my eyes across the room
Ye Qingxin was sitting on the edge of the bed, holding a pink drinking cup like a squirrel holding a walnut in her hand. The girl's hair was all tied up, revealing her entire small face without any cover.
A pair of big black and white grape eyes looked at this side. The little girl's skin was unbelievably good, with the luster of milk shining under the light above her head, pure and beautiful.
Luo Feng knew she was pretty, the first time his boss ordered him to send her back, he felt that this pretty little girl might have caught his boss's favor.
It turns out that his guess was right.
The young and beautiful young girl, who is as serious as her own boss, is not exempt from any man.
However, he has always felt strange. In the past, his boss had younger and more beautiful people than Ye Qingxin. Those businessmen sent their daughters to the boss for business, even underage. He didn't see the boss thinking about anyone.
Just as Luo Feng was thinking, Ye Qingxin turned her eyes to meet his gaze, and smiled at him.
His eyes were fixed again immediately, as if infected by her smile, he grinned, matching his big chubby face, he looked a little silly.
My eyes suddenly darkened.
Luo Feng came back to his senses, and saw his boss standing in front of him calmly.
Jing Boyuan closed the folder and threw it into Luo Feng's arms, "Tell the people in Zhengtai that Boway doesn't plan to get involved in the automobile industry in recent years."
This is dissatisfaction with the proposal.
Luo Feng has been with Jing Boyuan for so many years, so he naturally understands what his boss thinks. Just as he was about to nod in response, Jing Boyuan said again: "Not yet."
Luo Feng nodded hastily, "Yes, this subordinate will leave now." After finishing speaking, he thought about whether to tell Ye Qingxin, after all, he is the boss's wife in the future, and a good relationship is necessary.
Before he could finish his thoughts, the door slammed shut tightly.
Luo Feng: ""Why does he have the feeling of being unwelcome
Jing Boyuan returned to the bed and sat down, pulling Ye Qingxin to sit on his lap, the hand that had been holding the hot water bottle picked up the hem of her sweater, and stretched it in to stick to the skin of her lower abdomen.
The heat was instantly transferred from the man's palm to her abdominal cavity, warming her whole body.
"Is this better?" The man's deep and magnetic voice rang in his ears.
Ye Qingxin looked into the bottom of his dark and deep eyes, there were no waves and ripples in them, making people unable to see through the emotions and emotions in them, but she felt the tenderness in his movements very clearly.
The soft arms wrapped around the man's neck like boneless, and her face rested on his shoulders. She smelled his scent and closed her eyes gently.
"Well, better."
Gradually, the heat in the palms dissipated, Jing Boyuan covered his hands again, and stuck to Ye Qingxin's lower abdomen again.
Although Ye Qingxin felt that she could directly cover her stomach with a hot water bottle, which was direct and convenient, but the man's careful service made her feel warm and sweet, and she enjoyed it very much.
The room is quiet, and the sound of car horns can be heard from outside the window from time to time, and the warm and sweet atmosphere spreads in the space.
"Go to sleep in my room tonight." After an unknown amount of time, Jing Boyuan lowered his head and kissed her on the lips before speaking.
Ye Qingxin opened her eyes, and thought of what she said to Zhang Hanhan before that Jing Boyuan was her uncle, she shook her head, "No way, my colleague is timid, afraid of the dark, I can't see her, right?"
Jing Boyuan's big hands under her armpits tightened tightly, and his gentle tone was full of doubts and dangers, "Really?"
Ye Qingxin's heart skipped a beat, and she replied with a hard breath: "Yes."
That voice, as sincere as it could be.
Jing Boyuan chuckled, "I thought you were afraid that your colleagues might misunderstand that you have an improper relationship with my uncle."
Ye Qingxin: ""
Sure enough, he still remembered Zhang Hanhan calling him Uncle Ye.
"I'm so shameless." Jing Boyuan's hot breath and kiss fell behind Ye Qingxin's ear, her delicate skin was unbearable to be teased, and gradually turned red.
Ye Qingxin subconsciously dodged back, defending herself, "No"
Jing Boyuan pushed her down on the bed, caring about her stomach discomfort, and just leaned on her, his eyes were very penetrating, as if he could look into people's souls, "I just like being my niece so much."
The hand that was covering Ye Qingxin's lower abdomen had slipped onto it.
Ye Qingxin's cheeks were hot, and she pressed his hand tightly with both hands, and defended again: "No, I was just joking."
But at this moment.
There was a short swipe sound from the door, Ye Qingxin was startled, Zhang Hanhan came back.
In a panic, she stretched out her hand to push the man who was holding her down, and said in a low voice, "She's back, get up quickly!"
Before the words fell, the door opened.
As soon as Zhang Hanhan's gaze touched the two people on Ye Qingxin's bed, he was stunned as if he had seen a ghost, and with a thud, the shopping bag in his hand fell to the ground.
"You, you"
Jing Boyuan straightened up without haste, the clothes on his body were in order, and his expression was calm. On the other hand, Ye Qingxin's clothes were messed up, and her hair was even messier. She tidied herself up quickly, turned her head and smiled calmly at Zhang Hanhan: "It's not what you think."
"Come to my room later." Jing Boyuan reached out to pull out a strand of hair that got into Ye Qingxin's collar, and smoothed her ponytail.
The action is intimate and ambiguous.
After all, he lifted his legs and walked directly to the door.
Zhang Hanhan moved aside mechanically.
Jing Boyuan walked up to her, nodded slightly to her, calm and elegant, and personable.
Zhang Hanhan was so stimulated by the scene just now that his soul has not come back, and he has no reaction at all.
When the door on the opposite side was closed, the figure of the man disappeared together with the oppressive force, Zhang Hanhan screamed and said: "Xinxin, didn't you say that he is your uncle? You, you just now"
Zhang Hanhan felt that his three views had been ruined, "Didn't you say that your uncle has a problem with his sexual orientation?" Just now, from her perspective, she happened to be able to see that the man's hand was in Ye Qingxin's clothes.
When Jing Boyuan returned to the room, he found that the mobile phone had fallen on Ye Qingxin's bed, and wanted to turn back to get it. The door just opened a crack when he heard Zhang Hanhan's roar.
sexual orientation problem
The little girl had labeled him a lot behind his back.
The opposite door slammed shut, Jing Boyuan opened the door, leaning against the door frame and smiling lightly.
After the initial shock, Zhang Hanhan slowly recalled, "He's not your uncle, right?"
Ye Qingxin gradually calmed down, and smiled back: "He is my fiance."
Zhang Hanhan stared: "Then you told me that he was your uncle, and that he had a problem with his sexual orientation." She said, which family's uncle would be so close to his niece.
Ye Qingxin packed her things, as if she was about to move out, but she didn't explain too much when she heard the words, she just said: "I was just joking with you."
Zhang Hanhan heard that she didn't want to say too much, so she didn't ask any more, and turned to see the open brown sugar on the computer table, "Your uncle and your fiancé bought it for you." Then he saw the hot water bottle on the bed, "Your fiancé is very careful with you. It seems that you don't need the one I bought. I will save it for my aunt to use next time."
Ye Qingxin said gratefully: "Although it's useless, I still have to thank you."
Zhang Hanhan waved his hand, "I was just passing by, and I didn't help you with anything."
Ye Qingxin also packed the remaining brown sugar and hot water bottle into the suitcase, "I'm going over there, you should be careful by yourself, we will go to the airport together at noon tomorrow."
When Jing Boyuan said "come to my room later", he was not discussing with her, but a notification.
Zhang Hanhan raised his eyebrows at her, smiled ambiguously, and said, "Got it, let's go,"
Ye Qingxin blushed, picked up the black business phone on the bed, went out of the room, and just knocked on the opposite door, the door was opened, Jing Boyuan was holding a teacup in his hand, staring at Ye Qingxin with a half-smile, and made way for her to come in.
Ye Qingxin's scalp became numb again from his laughter, she put down the suitcase, she stood on tiptoe and hugged Jing Boyuan's neck, kissing his lips proactively.
"I was wrong. I shouldn't hide our relationship from others, and I shouldn't damage Mr. Jing's reputation in front of others. For the sake of my sincerity, Mr. Jing will forgive me, okay?"
Those who know current affairs are heroes, and Ye Qingxin admitted her mistake very sincerely.
The moment she pulled Zhang Hanhan into the room before, she clearly saw that the opposite door was ajar. Presumably, this man had already listened to Zhang Hanhan's words about his sexual orientation.
He can still remember what Zhang Hanhan said about Uncle Ye until now. Not long ago, he held her down so that she couldn't get up. He obviously did it deliberately for outsiders to see. Now that he made such a deadly sentence, maybe he is thinking about how to teach her a lesson.
This man looked calm and calm on the surface, the city was very deep, and his heart didn't seem to be very big. Ye Qingxin always felt that she was going to be eaten by him to the bone.
"It's my fault." Jing Boyuan put his arms around her waist and whispered in her ear.
Ye Qingxin was taken aback.
The man's voice continued, "It's because I didn't work hard enough that I gave you the opportunity to doubt my sexual orientation."
"I really know I was wrong, please forgive me this time, okay?" When the man pressed her up, Ye Qingxin couldn't help begging for mercy.
Jing Boyuan turned a deaf ear to it, and easily unbuttoned her underwear.
"My stomach hurts." Ye Qingxin's tone was crying.
Jing Boyuan stopped his movements, looked up at Ye Qingxin,
The little girl was biting her lower lip, her slender eyebrows were furrowed, her face was pale, and her eyes were pained.
"It hurts again." Jing Boyuan walked away from her.
Ye Qingxin lowered her eyelashes, concealed the flash of success in her eyes, and nodded with a frown.
Jing Boyuan hugged her and lay down, covered her with the quilt, went to the bar and poured her a cup of hot water.
He knew that she was unwell, and he didn't intend to really do anything to her.
He used the previous method to warm Ye Qingxin's lower abdomen for a while.
Ye Qingxin unconsciously fell asleep in his arms.
Waking up in a daze in the middle of the night, the room was completely dark, with only a faint light emitting from the desk. Ye Qingxin drank too much water and wanted to go to the bathroom. When she got up, she saw Jing Boyuan sitting at the table with the notebook open in front of her. His bony hands were jumping quickly on the keyboard. The slight sound of typing on the keyboard echoed in the quiet space.
"Boyuan, why don't you sleep?"
Ye Qingxin checked the time on her phone, it was almost twelve o'clock, she got up and walked over.
Jing Boyuan turned his head and saw her getting out of bed in her pajamas, frowned, got up, walked to the clothes rack, took off Ye Qingxin's coat, wrapped it around her body, and said: "I have something to deal with, it will be over soon, I woke you up."
Ye Qingxin shook her head, "I woke up because I wanted to go to the bathroom."
Jing Boyuan fastened the buttons of her coat, "Is your stomach feeling better?"
Ye Qingxin nodded, "It's much better."
Going to the toilet, Ye Qingxin took off her pants, and found a dark red mark, which was very small, not like menstruation.
A feeling of uneasiness slipped through my heart.
The slight pain in the lower abdomen hit again. Ye Qingxin stretched out her hand to touch her slightly raised belly. She ate a lot recently and her stomach is not as flat as before.
Thinking of this, Ye Qingxin's heart sank suddenly.
Big belly, pain, abnormal menstruation, maybe she has something wrong
She had seen on the Internet before that after a miscarriage, various problems are prone to appear if the care is not good.
That night, Ye Qingxin didn't sleep well, she felt that her problem seemed serious, the next day was the plane at noon, and Jing Boyuan happened to have something to do in the morning, so he left at seven o'clock, and told Ye Qingxin to come back at ten o'clock to pick her up at the airport.
Ye Qingxin waited for him to leave, left the hotel and took a taxi, and asked the driver to take her to the nearest third-class hospital.
After hanging up with the gynecology department, she sat in the rest area and waited for her number to be called.
Not telling Jing Boyuan, one is that she doesn't want him to worry, and the other is that she doesn't know what her psychology is, and she doesn't want the man closest to her to know that she has gynecological diseases.
After waiting for about an hour, her name finally came out from the speaker.
The doctor was a young deputy chief physician in his thirties, who was actually a pregnant woman with a big belly hidden in a white coat, and she looked seven or eight months old.
Ye Qingxin took a second look, feeling a little admiration in her heart.
"What's the problem?" The female doctor's voice was exceptionally soft.
Ye Qingxin told her about her situation.
"When was your last period?"
Ye Qingxin thought for a while, but couldn't remember the exact date, and said, "I don't remember very clearly, it seems to be November 7th or 8th."
"Have you had sex recently?"
Ye Qingxin blushed a little, and replied in a low voice: "Yes"
The female doctor didn't say anything else, she lowered her head and wrote something in the case book, and said, "Do a B-ultrasound first."
Ye Qingxin asked: "Doctor, what is my problem? Is it serious?"
My stomach is big, my period doesn't come, I bleed from time to time, and it still hurts, it seems very serious.
The female doctor didn't answer, just said: "Don't worry, after a B-ultrasound, it will be clear what the problem is."
"Thank you doctor." Ye Qingxin frowned upon hearing this Tai Chi-like answer, thanked her, took the order and prepared to go out, and closed the doorknob with her hand, when the doctor behind reminded: "B-ultrasound needs to be held back."
There is a service counter outside the B-ultrasound that provides hot water and disposable cups. Ye Qingxin paid the money and handed the order to the nurse outside the B-ultrasound to enter the computer and queue up. She asked the nurse at the service desk for a cup, and poured water into her stomach one cup after another.
After an unknown amount of time, Ye Qingxin looked at her phone, it was almost nine o'clock.
Jing Boyuan said he would go back to the hotel at ten o'clock to pick her up and take her to the airport. He also flew back to the capital at noon today. He said he came here after the end of the project, but Ye Qingxin felt that he was here just for her.
Thinking of this, Ye Qingxin felt sweet in her heart, but also a little sad.
There is already something wrong with her body, is there something wrong now
As the time gradually approached ten o'clock, Ye Qingxin became more and more anxious, her lower abdomen gradually became sore and swollen, and she felt anxious.
"Xinxin" came a familiar voice.
Ye Qingxin turned her head in search of sound, and frowned.
Not far away, Wen Zeyan was wearing a hospital gown, with gauze wrapped around his head, and a cast on his right arm. Wen Zehui supported him.
Ye Qingxin did not expect that he would live in this hospital.
"Xinxin, you're sick." Wen Zeyan's eyes fell on the disposable cup in Ye Qingxin's hand. He didn't think she was passing by the hospital and came in to drink water when she was thirsty.
Ye Qingxin turned around and went to the water dispenser to get a glass of water, walked to the rest area, found an empty chair and sat down.
Wen Zeyan followed, "Xinxin, you are sick, he doesn't know why he doesn't accompany you"
Ye Qingxin looked him up and down, "I think you should care more about yourself now."
"Xinxin, you're still young, and you can't see through many things. Do you think that with his status, he can have some kind of sincerity towards you? Don't be obsessed with it."
Wen Zeyan's tone was very solemn, with the meaning of persuasion.
Ye Qingxin wanted to laugh, "Wen Zeyan, who is this obsessed?"
"Xinxin" he wanted to say something else.
"No. 78 Ye Qingxin, go to No. 2 B-ultrasound room; No. 78 Ye Qingxin, go to No. 2 B-ultrasound room" Ye Qingxin was called on the speaker.
Ye Qingxin drank the remaining water in the water glass in one gulp, threw the glass into the trash can, got up and walked into No. 2 ultrasound room, and closed the door with her backhand. Thinking of something, she locked the door behind her.
The room space is not small, the temperature is very high, very warm.
Having had experience before, Ye Qingxin didn't ask the doctor to say anything, she lay down on the bed spontaneously, lifted up her clothes, unbuttoned her trousers and pulled down the waist of her trousers.
The doctor looked at her list and squeezed some gel on her stomach.
It was cold to the touch, and Ye Qingxin could not help but flinch.
The probe slid forcefully across her lower abdomen, causing some discomfort.
The doctor's face was expressionless, and after a while, a look of surprise appeared on his face.
When seeing a doctor, probably all patients are afraid of any expression other than joy on the doctor's face.
Ye Qingxin couldn't help tightening her fingers while clutching the sweater, "Doctor, my condition is very, very serious."
The doctor glanced at her, "Are you married?"
Ye Qingxin shook her head, "Not yet"
"Have someone to marry"
Ye Qingxin looked at the doctor's face, wondering what she meant by asking, whether she had a marriage partner, and whether it had something to do with her illness
I was puzzled, but Ye Qingxin answered truthfully: "Yes."
Jing Boyuan is the object of her marriage, regardless of whether she can get married in the future, as far as the current stage is concerned, yes.
"That's not serious," said the doctor.
"" Ye Qingxin felt that the doctor's words were cloudy, and she didn't like it very much. "Doctor, please tell me the truth, what's wrong with me?" After a pause, she added: "Don't worry, I'm already mentally prepared."
Seeing that she looked deathly at home, the doctor smiled, "You're pregnant."
Ye Qingxin: ""
you are pregnant.
The four words were like four thunderbolts, which mercilessly struck Ye Qingxin's mind, leaving her brain blank.
After a while.
"How, how is it possible?" Ye Qingxin couldn't believe it, "I, I had a miscarriage a few months ago. At that time, the doctor said that I injured the endometrium and could not have children. Are you sure?"
The doctor withdrew the probe, glanced at her, and said, "Your endometrium is normal in thickness and there is no damage. The first trimester is the most unstable time for the fetus. You should be more restrained when you have intercourse. It is best not to have intercourse. At present, there is no problem. The specific development will not be found out until three months later."
Ye Qingxin lay motionless on the bed, her hands were still clutching the hem of the sweater, her stomach was not as sunken as before, but slightly curved.
Her eyes gradually blurred, and she couldn't hear what the doctor said.
She is pregnant.
She is pregnant.
She is pregnant.
This cognition was all over her mind, and she was overwhelmed with joy.
The doctor saw the young girl lying there in a daze and weeping. Thinking of what she had said before, he naturally understood that she was crying with joy. He took a few tissues and wiped the gel on her stomach gently, and said comfortingly, "Don't cry. You should keep your mood at ease when you are pregnant. This is good for the baby in your stomach. When you go back, the doctor will prescribe you some anti-abortion medicine, remember to take it on time."
Ye Qingxin slowly recovered, wiped away her tears, reached out to take the tissue from the doctor's hand, sat up and said, "Thank you, doctor."
"Go back and pay attention to maintaining a balanced nutrition, eat less and more frequently, eat lightly, and don't be too happy too early, it's only now, and when the three little guys in your stomach grow up, you will suffer, and you may regret it then." The doctor said jokingly.
Feeling her kindness, Ye Qingxin smiled and said, "Thank you." After she buttoned up her trousers, she suddenly realized the question in the doctor's words, "What did you mean by three or three?"
The doctor smiled: "Congratulations, there are three gestational sacs in the uterus, and there will be no problems in the development. There will be triplets. Multiple births are more prone to accidents than single births. In the future, you must be extra careful in everything you do, and take regular pregnancy tests."
Ye Qingxin no longer remembers how she got out of the ultrasound room.
She didn't hear Wen Zeyan talking to her.
She took the B-ultrasound sheet upstairs and went to the gynecology department to find a doctor. The doctor with a big belly hidden in the white coat was really surprised when she saw her B-ultrasound sheet, and immediately asked a question that obstetricians and gynecologists now ask: "Are you planning to have a baby?"
Ye Qingxin nodded vigorously.
The doctor smiled and said, "Since you plan to have it, you should pay more attention in the future. Threatened miscarriage can be big or small, don't be too tired, and you can't have sex. The fetus has not found any problems so far. I will prescribe some anti-fetal drugs for you. Go back and lie down for more rest. If the bleeding increases or the abdominal pain worsens, you must go to the hospital immediately. If you still can't see the fetal heart rate, come back for another checkup in ten days."
Ye Qingxin listened carefully, and when the doctor finished speaking, she asked, "Doctor, is the child okay?"
The doctor replied ambiguously: "There is no problem at present."
Ye Qingxin thanked her, came out of the consultation room, carefully looked at the road, and went to the first floor to pay for the medicine, but her mind was always in a state of confusion.
Carrying the bag containing the medicine, she walked to the rest area and sat down, rubbing her belly, feeling filled with emotion for a moment.
After all, God treats her kindly.
Two children were taken back, and three more were sent to her. This time, she will definitely protect them well.
Not long after, the phone rang.
Ye Qingxin took out her mobile phone and looked, it was Jing Boyuan, seeing his name, she burst into tears uncontrollably.
"Hello."
With a crying voice, the voice of the man over there became low, revealing imperceptible tension, "Don't cry"
Ye Qingxin didn't wait for him to finish, and said directly: "I'm in Renji Hospital, Boyuan, I want to see you"
"wait for me."
After Jing Boyuan finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
Ye Qingxin sat on the rest chair, wiping away tears and sniffling.
A young girl was sitting in the hospital crying with a case book in her hand. People around her thought she was suffering from some serious illness, and some even comforted her.
Ye Qingxin was so emotional that she just kept shaking her head.
This pregnancy was completely different from the first pregnancy.
For the first time, she didn't think about having a child at all, so she realized that she might be pregnant. Her first reaction was not joy, but nervousness and bewilderment, and even the idea of escaping, so she didn't want to know the answer anxiously like Dou Weier, and she kept procrastinating. If Jing Boyuan didn't take her to the hospital for an examination the next day, she might have to procrastinate for a few more days.
This time, because she was convinced that she would not be able to have any more children, and because of the guilt she felt towards Mrs. Jing and Jing Boyuan, subconsciously, she more or less longed to be pregnant again.
The obstacles between her and Jing Boyuan are basically children. If she has a child, grandma may wake up soon, grandpa will not push Jing Boyuan to marry Gu Jiao, and He Su'e will not be so indifferent to her.
She also doesn't have to constantly speculate whether Jing Boyuan will have a day of regret in the future.
"Xinxin, what's the matter with you?" Wen Zeyan came over at some unknown time, sat down beside her, and handed her a tissue, "Don't be afraid if you are seriously ill, no matter what happens to you, I will be by your side." He raised his good arm to caress the top of Ye Qingxin's head, just like three years ago.
Ye Qingxin didn't take his paper, nor pushed his hand away, but quietly looked at the young man with gauze wrapped around his head with a pair of tearful eyes, speaking every word with a calm and serious tone that had never been seen before.
"Brother Zeyan." This was the first time Ye Qingxin called him like this since they broke up, and Wen Zeyan was a little overjoyed.
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Ye Qingxin looked at him seriously, and continued: "When I was young, thank you for being a light in my gloomy life, making me feel that my life is not so bad, but the past is the past after all, you have your responsibility to take on, I have my way to go, the broken mirror, no matter how hard you put it together, the cracks will always exist, our previous relationship is just a broken mirror."
"Brother Zeyan, I'm going to be a mother, you will bless me, right?"
At the right moment, Ye Qingxin caught a glimpse of a tall figure walking towards her out of the corner of her eye. She turned her head and looked into Jing Boyuan's deep and unfathomable eyes. The tears she finally stopped fell down again. She got up, walked around Wen Zeyan, and threw herself into Jing Boyuan's arms.
With people coming and going around, she hugged the man's waist and cried like a child.
Jing Boyuan patted her on the back to coax her for a while, seeing that she was crying more and more fiercely, he simply picked her up and walked out of the outpatient building.
On this day, Wen Zeyan saw Ye Qingxin crying like a child for the first time. She used to think that she was a stubborn and strong little girl, but now she realized that she had never known the real her.
On this day, Wen Zeyan stood at the door of the outpatient building, watching through the glass door that the girl she liked was embraced by another man, and gradually went away. The man's back was tall, and the girl's arms were always tightly hugging the man's neck. She never gave him that trust and attachment.
The thoughts that had been struggling in Wen Zeyan's heart all the time disappeared silently at this moment.
After all, he became a passer-by in her life.
Perhaps it was doomed when he chose to save his father and abandon her.
In the open-air parking lot of the hospital, in the black Lexus LX, Jing Boyuan helplessly wiped Ye Qingxin's tears and snot.
Ye Qingxin sniffled, grasping Jing Boyuan's hand with both hands, with an aggrieved and pitiful expression, "Boyuan, I've been having stomach pains these past two days, and my menstruation is not normal. I thought I was sick, so I went to the doctor without telling you."
Jing Boyuan looked at her quietly with his dark eyes, waiting for her next words, and wiped away the tears rolling down from her eye sockets with his other hand.
Ye Qingxin stared closely at his eyes, and the corner of her mouth curled up, "The doctor said I'm pregnant."
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Boss: Finally found out, it's not easy.
Second child: Oh yeah, it's great that I don't have to be teased at last.
Third child: Oh, don't be too happy.
Thank you little cuties for your support, I love you, okay