Such a humble him, Tang Shi had never seen before, he whispered, humbly pleaded, her heart was very chaotic, she didn't know how to face him at this moment.

Now she just wants to be alone and quiet, and then sleep until dawn, hoping to get up the next day, it is just a dream.

She didn't say anything and left, and his heart was cold.

He followed her, silent.

Di Meng'er had already fallen asleep, so when they went back, there was no one in the hall except for Steward Yang and Qingmei who were still busy.

Steward Yang stepped forward, "The young lady is back." ”

Tang Shi's eyes lost focus like a wooden man, dragging his heavy body step by step towards the room.

The dark room was lit up, her body was very tired, she turned around and went to the bathroom to take a bath, the warm water poured down her head, and she closed her eyes and her mind was full of the scene just now.

The heart is heavy, and even breathing feels like a luxury.

Her head was a little dizzy, and she fell asleep after soaking, and by the time Song Ci came back from the calligraphy office, it was already half an hour later.

He looked around the room but couldn't find her, his eyes fell on the brightly lit bathroom, he stepped closer, and explained to the glass door.

He said a lot but there was no response in it, and there was not even a splash sound, he thought of something, and his breathing tightened, "Xiao Shi, are you in there?" ”

There was still no sound, he panicked, he quickly took the key, the door lock opened, and he saw that the water in the bathtub was overflowing, and she was resting her head on the side, as if she was asleep.

Not seeing that the wound had anything that had made him lose control, he fell, pulled out a bath towel and wrapped her out, and when he touched her body, he found that her body was terribly cold, and the water was also cold and reddish.

And she's still in her menstrual period, so it's no wonder if she's not sick?

He quickly dialed the phone, and Qin Mingyue rushed over in less than ten minutes, Xu Shumo followed him uneasily, but he just didn't enter outside.

Her mind was so heavy that her eyelids were wasted a lot before she opened them, and the surroundings were dangling in front of her eyes like phantoms, and she vaguely heard Qin Mingyue and his voices.

What she said, she didn't know, vaguely only heard the medicine, she frowned, she has always been very resistant to taking medicine, not referring to the smell of medicine, but as long as she takes medicine, she will think of the child who lost in the hospital, refuse to disgust and resist, and even hate to go to the hospital.

"It's not good for her to go on like this, her body can't bear it without taking medicine, and it's even more so when she's still menstruating. Qin Mingyue looked at her worriedly.

The medicine was fed spoonful after spoonful, flowing down the corners of her mouth, even when she was sick and unconscious, she was still reluctant to drink the medicine, which made Qin Mingyue feel a little distressed.

What did she go through to become like this?

Song Ci picked up the bowl and took a sip of it himself, and when he was possessed, Qin Mingyue was embarrassed and left.

The rich, bitter liquid spread in her mouth, and she tried to spit it out, but a resistance stopped her movements, and it didn't disappear until the bitter medicine ran down her throat.

I don't know how long it took, the bitter and smoked dead man's medicine was finally gone, but the bitter feeling was still on the tip of her tongue, she wanted to drink water, but she didn't have any strength in her body, as if she had been drained.

She slept extremely unsteadily that night, and her body was uncomfortable and her stomach hurt, which she had never felt in her life.

When she got up the next day, her head was still very heavy, and it took a lot of effort to lift her spirits, and she saw the antipyretic patch on her forehead and the bitter taste in her mouth that could not be ignored.

A feeling of nausea swept over us.

She leaned on the head of the bed and retched, but nothing came out.

Footsteps sounded, and Tang Shi raised his eyes to see that he had already put the basin and towel and walked towards her.

The broad palm patted lightly on the back, Tang Shi felt much better, she pushed him away, but her head was still drowsy, and her body was so weak that she didn't want to say a word, "What happened to me last night?"

Thinking of last night, he was a little angry, angry that she didn't know how to take care of her body, and when he saw her pale and weak face, the anger that was about to explode suddenly dropped.

Then came a deep sense of helplessness, "You had a fever last night, don't you know? ”

I could hear that there was a little anger in his words.

Looking at his handsome face, there was the tiredness that couldn't be concealed and the faint black blue under the eyelids, telling Tang Shi that he had watched her all night last night and didn't sleep.

She said, "Thank you." ”

He pretended not to hear, and checked her temperature and found that it was still a little hot, but tomorrow was lower than last night, and he put his heart down.

Gentle eyes looked at her, "Does your stomach still hurt?"

Tang Shi shook his head and nodded, his stomach didn't hurt but his head hurt uncomfortably.

He was about to make a call, but Tang Shi saw his intentions and stopped him.

"I'm much better, don't call a doctor. ”

What about the bitter smell of last night still in her mouth?

"What do you want to eat? I'll do it. ”

Tang Shi shook his head, "I'm not hungry." ”

Actually, it's not that I'm not hungry, it's just that I don't have an appetite and don't want to eat.

His attitude was also very resolute, "No, you must take it, if you don't take it, then take medicine." ”

Before the word medicine came out of his mouth, Tang Shi panicked, "I take it, but I don't want to take medicine." ”

He compromised and helped her put on her slippers before the two went down.

Di Meng'er looked at her with a not very good face, and became worried, "Xiao Shi, what's wrong, is it unwell?"

Song Ci helped her sit down, pursed her lips and said in a deep voice: "I took a cold shower last night and caught a cold." ”

"Why are you so careless, Xiao Ci, how did you take care of Xiao Shi. Di Meng'er blamed and looked at her son, turned her head and called Uncle Yang to get the medicine box.

Tang Shi hurriedly interrupted and spoke weakly, "Mom, I'm fine, I've already taken medicine, and I'm much better now, last night was my own sake, don't blame him." ”

"You, even in everything, are directed toward him. ”

Di Meng'er felt sorry for this silly girl, and she was determined to treat this daughter-in-law well and make up for all the love she had missed over the years.

"Hmm......" The nausea came up again, Tang Shi ran to the bathroom and vomited, Di Meng'er watched her vomit, her heart lifted, and her breathing was suffocated.

Is this there?

She hurriedly ran over, nervous and a little overwhelmed, "What's the matter, Xiao Shi, why do you want to vomit suddenly, do you have it?" ”

Tang Shi's body was shocked, and then she smiled bitterly, "Mom, I haven't left yet." ”

This sentence indirectly rejects Di Meng'er's conjecture.

Her mood was a little lost, Tang Shi saw all these things, but what could she do? She also wanted to, but sometimes it was really true.

"Are you sure you don't call the doctor to come and see you?"

Di Meng'er is still a little unwilling, it's all like this.

Tang Shi's attitude was also very resolute, "No, just rest for a day." ”

Her body knows that it has always been like this, no medicine or injections, and it will be fine in one day.

Under the supervision of the two lines of sight at the same time, Tang Shi endured the discomfort and ate a small bowl of porridge, a bowl of stomach felt a little full, her head was still a little drowsy, and she went upstairs to sleep again.

And Song Ci has been staying inch, moving the computer back to the room for office, and also pushed down the entertainment in the past few months, and asked Xi Mu to attend instead of himself.

On the computer screen, there is a design drawing, which looks like a wedding scene set and a wedding ring, which he designed one stroke at a time, and he has been designing it a long, long time ago.

But because of their embarrassing situation at that time, the design drawings of the wedding were thrown into the mailbox by him, and now they are used to see what is missing and what is missing, at a glance.

When inspiration came, he added a few more strokes to the original one, and it looked and felt much better than before.

When everything is perfected and nothing is missing, he will go down to let people do it, and he will give her a wedding that she will never forget, and make her the most beautiful bride.

An email was sent, Song Ci clicked on it and it was sent by Zhao Yiming, only a short number, "I'm not in Yunshi, Yilei over there, you can help me take care of it more, I may not be able to go to your wedding, but I have prepared all the gifts, one is for you, one is for Yilei, I'm fine, don't read it." ”

Zhao Yiming, who had finished sending the email, had already packed up his things, and today he was leaving the cold city of Hancheng and going to Fengcheng, a beautiful city like a paradise.

Looking at himself with a depressed face in front of the mirror and his chin already full of scum, Zhao Yiming's eyes began to slowly redden, and he grinned at the mirror, "I wish you happiness." ”

People always have to learn to let go, only when they really let go, their hearts will not hurt so much, he is planted in her hands in this life, but he is willing.

Loving someone is so simple, a word and a smile are a lifetime for Zhao Yiming, and slowly the back of the vicissitudes of life disappeared in the cold city and embarked on a new journey.