Christmas fireworks are destined to be a bubble, shattered before they are blown off.

When Lu Zichu went back, Aunt Xue told him, "Miss Gu has already slept." ”

She really slept, the period phonograph in the bedroom gently turning, from which came the decadent sound of old Shanghai, and the thick veil obscured the light-through windows, so that even the bedside lamp was dim.

She was lying on the bed, sleeping in a bad position, curled up together, like a child who had lost her sense of security.

That night, Ah Sheng was asleep, and noticed that someone was holding her body in her arms, and then patiently straightened it a little bit, after menstruation came, she had been dizzy and uncomfortable, and she didn't think so much at first, and thought that Lu Zichu was thinking about the bed, but she didn't open her eyes, and felt his hand: "There is still menstruation." He"

"I know." He patted her on the back and whispered, "Sleep!" ”

So, the atmosphere fell silent, and after a long time, Lu Zichu kissed her forehead, and Ah Sheng heard him say, "Merry Christmas." Da"

Ah Sheng didn't respond, sometimes happiness seems subtle, but when it melts into the world, it is so involuntarily.

She was obviously in his arms, but there was a bad factor floating in the air that made her feel uncomfortable, what was it? She wasn't sure.

……

Lu Zichu usually gets up earlier than Ah Sheng, not to mention that he is really busy with work when he arrives at the end of the year, and it is normal for Ah Sheng to wake up in the morning and not see Lu Zichu.

Aunt Xue came in to collect the clothes: "Mr. Lu went to the company early in the morning, and he didn't have time to eat breakfast, but he told me that you must come to the room to wake you up and eat when the meal is ready." ”

Ah Sheng smiled, took a comb, quietly combed his long hair, and his eyes fell on the room, there was no bouquet there yesterday, but today a small beam of sun has already been inserted.

"Uh......" The sound of doubt and curiosity that came from his throat, although it was slight, was still heard by Ah Sheng.

She had already removed her eyes and walked over, Aunt Xue heard Ah Sheng's footsteps, and she didn't know what she wanted to cover, so she quickly softened Lu Zichu's shirt into a ball and pressed it under her clothes.

Ah Sheng is not so easy to fool, he took out the white shirt that Lu Zichu wore yesterday, looked at it repeatedly under Aunt Xue's expression of wanting to speak and stopped, and finally found a clue on his chest.

There was a faint lipstick print there.

Ah Sheng pursed her lips slightly, she doesn't wear lipstick. Looking at the position of the lipstick, if it is not too close, it is impossible to print it on it.

"Miss Gu...... "Aunt Xue really wants to say something, in her eyes, Lu Zichu is not that kind of person."

Ah Sheng put the shirt back in the laundry basket, and his expression did not fluctuate: "Maybe I accidentally rubbed it, wash it!" ”

Aunt Xue saw Gu Sheng put down the comb and walked into the bathroom, worried that Gu Sheng would think too much, so she followed, "Maybe it's just a misunderstanding, I'll help you ask Mr. Lu what is going on." ”

"No need to ask." Ah Sheng took a handful of warm water, did not rush to wash his face, but looked at the clear water in his palm, and sighed lightly: "Count it out, I have known him for almost ten years, what kind of person Zichu is, others don't know, I know." ”

She didn't misunderstand, when she saw the lipstick print, she just thought about how he could be so careless, after going through ups and downs, she had the least trust in him.

……

didn't eat breakfast, and when leaving, Ah Sheng only told Aunt Xue that she was going to the hospital, and Aunt Xue thought that Ah Sheng was going to visit Lu Changping and Han Shuhui.

In the corridor of the hospital, women with their stomachs on their stomachs can be seen everywhere, accompanied by relatives or husbands to the hospital for pregnancy tests, surrounded by noisy, Ah Sheng gently closed her eyes, as if she heard the cry of the child.

The child is crying or laughing, for Ah Sheng, it is undoubtedly the most beautiful sound in the world.

That morning, Ah Sheng had a full body check-up, and while waiting for the results, she walked out of the hospital.

The driver sent her to the hospital, she seemed to see someone at the main entrance of the central hospital pushing a cart to sell roasted sweet potatoes, she didn't remember how many years she hadn't eaten roasted sweet potatoes, and suddenly remembered that it seemed to be a matter of her previous life.

"A roasted sweet potato." She looked down and took out her purse, but her fingers were stiff, she had no cash change, only an unlimited amount of gold card.

"Two pieces of eight." The old man wrapped the roasted sweet potato in a pre-cut newspaper and handed it to Ah Sheng.

Ah Sheng put away his wallet and smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, I don't." ”

Two pieces of eight, she can't take it out.

The old man seemed to see her embarrassment, hesitated for a few seconds, and finally stuffed the roasted sweet potato to Ah Sheng: "I'm at the door, and it's the same for you to return the money to me next time you come." ”

The roasted sweet potato was very fluffy, and Ah Sheng held it, and there was a flower in his heart that bloomed from the dust.

I found a quiet staircase, only a few floors, sat down on the top, quietly ate the roasted sweet potato, and finally remembered who that memory came from.

Gu Cheng, her, Xu Fei and Yiyi. When I was a child, I sat side by side on the steps with roasted sweet potatoes in my hands, and while eating, I chatted about interesting topics with a little match......

She smiled, and instead of mist of water, the heat of sweet potatoes evaporated from her eyes.

Ah Sheng's examination was relatively early, and all the results came out before noon.

The doctor said that menstruation and uterine bleeding are actually two concepts, although they both bleed in the uterus, but one is normal menstruation, there is ovulation, and the other is abnormal bleeding, which belongs to anovulatory blood.

Ah Sheng