Although he didn't understand what Cen Jingyu wanted to do, Gu Qingjun still walked to the side of the bed and took out his mobile phone from under the pillow.

"Open. Cen Jingyu said lightly.

Gu Qingjun turned on the phone, Cen Jingyu took the phone from her, quickly entered his own phone number, and pressed the dial button.

Feeling the vibration of the mobile phone, Cen Jingyu returned the mobile phone to Gu Qingjun and said, "I have already entered my phone number, as long as you think about the questions I ask you, tell me at any time." ”

Gu Qingjun's clear eyes couldn't help but be puzzled, the question Cen Jingyu said was why she was engaged to He Zihan?

"But even if you don't figure it out, it won't be long before I make it clear to you. ”

Cen Jingyu raised his wrist and looked at the time, and said, "I still have something to do, so I'll go first." ”

Gu Qingjun stood where she was, and she didn't come back to her senses until a gust of wind poured into the room, but she still didn't quite understand what Cen Jingyu meant.

The sunny day just now changed in a blink of an eye, and the cold wind blew in one after another, and soon the raindrops the size of beans crackled and knocked on the windows.

Gu Qingjun walked to the window and closed the window, and looked through the glass window to see He Zihan downstairs hurrying into the hospital with a thermos bucket, her hand couldn't help but clench the window handle, and the smile on the corner of her mouth seemed to be mockery, and it seemed to be a bitter smile.

She knew that He Zihan's concern would never belong to her again, her eyes ached violently, and then she turned around and inhaled hard, suppressing all her sadness.

She wanted to lie in bed and sleep, but her stomach hurt so badly, in order to be able to make Chengxin develop rapidly, she kept socializing morning and night, her stomach couldn't bear her bad practice, and she already had some stomach ulcers.

Gu Qingjun couldn't help but squat on the ground holding her stomach, from last night to now, she has not eaten a drop of rice, and there has been a strong protest in her stomach.

She breathed hard and deeply, trying to suppress the pain, but it didn't have any effect, beads of sweat rolled down her forehead, and her face was instantly as white as paper.

She bit her lip hard and tried to go out to find the nurse, but the moment she got up, she almost fell to the ground unsteadily, and in a hurry she could only squat on the ground again, her hands pressing her stomach.

There has never been a longing for someone to be by her side as much as it is now.

Once, she also fantasized that after marrying He Zihan, she would quit from Chengxin and be a little woman at home with peace of mind.

She has also fantasized countless times about the anticipation and joy of preparing meals every day and waiting for He Zihan to come home.

She kept working hard, thinking that what she wanted was about to be achieved, but she didn't expect to get back in exchange for a sentence, you are too strong, we are not suitable.

The heart is like being cut by a knife little by little, and the pain spreads from the tip of the heart to every inch of the skin of the body.

Just when Gu Qingjun thought that she was about to faint from pain, a warm embrace picked her up by the waist, she could smell the cold fragrance on his body, and her heartache seemed to be relieved at that moment.

Cen Jingyu said in her ear: "Hold on, I'll take you to the doctor." ”

Gu Qingjun raised her head and saw Cen Jingyu's tight jaw, her eyes turned red all of a sudden, I don't know if it was because of pain or because of emotion.

After emergency treatment, Gu Qingjun's stomach pain was controlled, and the doctor warned her that she should not eat spicy and stimulating physical objects in the future, and it was best not to drink alcohol.

Cen Jingyu's face was comparable to the gloomy sky at this time, and he asked the doctor, "What is the cause of her stomach problem?"

"I don't eat regularly, I drink too much and hurt my stomach. ”

When the doctor's words fell, Cen Jingyu's face became even darker, and he paced in front of Gu Qingjun, which invisibly made Gu Qingjun feel a strong oppression.

"If you feel like you can't take care of yourself, then let me take care of you later. ”