Chapter Seventy-Nine: Young and Ignorant

I originally thought it would be calm after the farce. Unexpectedly, Ning Weiwei didn't know where to get my phone number. He actually took the initiative to ask me out for a conversation.

Jiang Kexin won't let me go. But what comes is safe. There are some things that can't be avoided. I decided to go and make it clear. Jiang Kexin said that he would accompany me. If it starts, she, a woman who has learned taekwondo and sanda, can help. So that they will not be bullied. In the end, I refused.

She poked me in the head with hatred: "She's just a junior girl. You're all a mother, and you're being bullied by a little hairy child. Don't be afraid of being embarrassed when you say it. It's really useless."

I rubbed it for a long time under the help of Jiang University designers. Dressed me up like a different person. I'm usually plain-faced. Dress casually. Is it me in this mirror now? The typical is the prelude to the imminent "war" between the former and the "current".

"But I think I'm still dressed normally. It's awkward."

"What's awkward. I tell you that when you see your ex, you should hold your head high and your fart. Raise your chin and say to her haughtily, 'Scumbag throws it at you. Old ladies are not rare.'" Jiang Kexin gave me a demonstration in style. It's as if she's going to see each other.

I burst out laughing. Pull off the hair that is coiled up high. Jiang Kexin screamed: "Ahhhh That's what I did for half an hour."

"Just feel free. No makeup, no heels, no miniskirts. It's not a catwalk." I don't care. Take off your goddess gear. Change into the earthy and temperamentless clothes and shoes in Jiang Kexin's mouth.

Jiang Kexin was furious. Pat me on the back." Roll the calf. It's extraordinary to see the ex. Of course you have to have momentum. I can't be compared to her."

"Oops, oops. Didn't you say that I can't change the temperament of this village girl? So even if you dress better, it's going to be weirder."

"You ......" Jiang Kexin knotted.

I secretly rejoiced. For the first time, she was so sharp that she was speechless. And a little sense of accomplishment.

"Alright, alright. I'm leaving. Bye-bye." I grabbed my bag and finished in one breath. Hurry up and close the door and run. Staying a few more seconds will undoubtedly be "skinned alive".

Ning Weiwei asked me to meet at a coffee shop near their school. It's not actually a coffee shop. Mainly do student business. The snacks and cold drinks sold are cheaper. She said the same as Jiang Kexin. Really put on heavy makeup. Dress up as a mature look that is extremely inconsistent with your age of flowers. But it's still hard to hide her youthfulness.

Because it's class time. So there's no one in the store. In addition to the clerk, there are only two people, me and Ning Weiwei.

I ordered a cup of milk tea. Ning Weiwei asked for black tea. She said on the phone that she wanted to talk to me. I know it must have something to do with Ye Xuanlin. My heart is ready to deal with her vexatious trouble at any time.

Sunlight is shining through the window. It happened to be obliquely shining on the transparent plastic cup in front of Ning Weiwei. The black tea soup is bright in color. Red bright and transparent. A small packet of tea leaves hangs from the edge. Ning Weiwei punctured the tea bag with a sharp straw. Inside there are ups and downs. Tea leaves stretch out in the water. The soft sunlight also shone on her face. Good-looking almond eyes slightly swollen. Seems to have just cried. Ning Weiwei laughed self-deprecatingly: "I'm like this cup of black tea is no longer pure."

Her voice was surprisingly calm. There was no emotion like that day, excitement and malice. I listened quietly to her.

Ning Weiwei took out the cigarette case from her bag. Skillfully place on. The slender pale fingers slowly put the cigarette to his mouth. Take a shallow breath. But it took a long time to spit it out gently. In the midst of the smoke. Her face was bewildered. What is left is loneliness. Spit out or be lonely.

She pinched off the cigarette butt in her hand. Finally spoke. It's still the same faint tone." I don't know who said it. A girl without a scar will not fall in love with smoking. A woman who has not been hurt. You won't fall in love with the wound. I don't think a woman who has ever been hurt will not fall in love with smoking."

Woman. She was only eighteen or nineteen years old. I even call myself a woman.

She still has a lot of youth. Why waste it on a scumbag. She should strive for better. That love that belongs to you.

I educated Ning Weiwei in the tone of a mother: "Your parents want you to come to school. Not to fall in love. I don't know how to learn."

Ning Weiwei felt like she had heard a big joke. Laughing: "Mom and Dad. Even my parents never took care of me. What qualifications do you have to care about me?"

Look at the girl in front of you. I can't help but feel distressed.

"Ye Xuanlin is my French teacher. He is handsome, caring, and romantic. He helped me a lot. He is like a ray of sunshine in winter. It's so warm. He speaks French. He's also romantic." Ning Weiwei lit another cigarette and swallowed the clouds. Continue to recall: "I remember he took me to see the cherry blossoms. He hugged me tightly. Say 'I love you' in French, and I felt like the happiest person in the world. I have such a romantic boyfriend who loves me so much. That was the time. I gave him my first time."

I interrupted her: "Enough. Ning Weiwei don't say it."

Ye Xuanlin is such a complete bastard. Actually plotting against his own students.

Ning sneered slightly: "What. I can't listen to it anymore after just a few words."

I ignore her. But my heart is full of distress.

Teenage age. There is always infinite anticipation for love. I always thought that holding hands would be a lifetime.

Ning Weiwei pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray fiercely. We're obviously happy together. I love him and he loves me. It's because of yours. He began to avoid me. I was only able to catch a glimpse of him during class. But I didn't dare look for him at school. I'm afraid he'll be angry. After class he disappeared without a trace. I'm crazy looking. I just can't find it. I often go to his door and wait for him. I didn't see him until four or five o'clock in the morning."

The more she talked, the more excited she became. Blame me for this qiē crime.

I'm patient. enlightened her calmly: "Ning Weiwei, listen to me. For someone who doesn't love you. It's really not worth it."

"Then please listen to me. The purpose of asking you out today is to sue you. I'm pregnant. It's just been two months." Ning Weiwei said and subconsciously touched her abdomen. I want you to leave Ye Xuanlin. He doesn't really love you. The one he loves is me. He said he'd marry me when I graduated."

Two months...... I've known Ye Xuanlin for exactly two months.

"Are you sure Ye Xuanlin didn't avoid you because you were pregnant." I know that the last thing Ning Weiwei wants to hear is this. But I have to say it. Let her accept this fact. See what kind of person Ye Xuanlin is.

Ning Weiwei slapped the table angrily. Grab me by the collar with both hands." LIU Chenxi. You slut. Primary 3. Don't sow discord with me."

I struggled to hold her hand. Let her go.

Ning Weiwei's hand suddenly slipped off. Take a few steps back. I quickly turned around and left. I don't want to talk about peace anymore. She's already deep in it. It's useless to talk too much. It will only make her more excited. This is not good for pregnant women.

"Blood. She's bleeding." I heard someone screaming behind me.

Turning around, Ning Weiwei covered her stomach with one hand and grabbed the chair tightly with the other. Pallor. The expression looked very painful. Blood runs down the legs from the lower body. She sat weakly on the floor with her chair in her chair.

I froze. Incoherent: "You...... What's wrong with you."

Ning Weiwei leaned back in her chair and stretched out a blood-stained hand to me. Forehead covered with fine sweat. Intermittently said, "Help...... Save...... I...... Child...... My kids ......"

With the ringtone of the caller, I took out my phone from my bag with shaking hands. It was a call from Wen Yimo. I immediately cut off and dialed 120, and even my voice trembled.

Ning Weiwei was wheeled into the operating room. I fidgeted and waited outside the door. Silently pray that nothing will happen to her. Wen Yimo's phone calls kept coming one after another. Dozens of them in a row. In the second I heard his voice. I cried. I cried so much that I couldn't stop crying.

He asked, "What's wrong. Something happened."

I whimpered and said, "I'm in the hospital. Binjiang Hospital."

"Don't move there. I'll be right here."

Hang up the phone. I sat nervously on a chair in the corridor. The palms of the hands are full of sweat.

I don't know how long it took for Wen Yimo to come. All I know is that he was sweating profusely. Even the blazer was just held in his hand and didn't have time to put it on. I stood up and saw him hurrying towards me. I couldn't hold back my tears.

Wen Yimo hugged me fiercely. I was almost out of breath with my hugs. I also hugged him tightly. Buried his head in his chest and cried. Shoulders tremble. He patted me on the back like a child. I didn't let go of him until I stopped crying.

"What's wrong with Dawn?" Wang Yuan walked over suddenly. Wipe the tears from my face with a tissue. I don't know if she just saw it.

I told them the ins and outs of what happened. Wang Yuan held my hand and comforted me, "She will be fine."

Ning Weiwei sat on the ground. The scene of reaching out to me. It seems to be vivid. I cried again: "I don't know. I really don't know. Why things are turning out the way they are. She knew why she had a sudden stomach ache. I saw her bleed a lot. Her hands were stained with blood. Whole blood on earth."

I heard the door open in the operating room. The doctor came out of it and said to us with a solemn expression: "The pregnant woman is an ectopic pregnancy. Plus have congenital heart disease. It's an adult or a child."

A bolt from the blue.

Ning Weiwei loves this child very much. She is full of hope for the future of herself and Ye Xuanlin. If the child does not have him, all his good dreams will be shattered.

Wen Yimo said calmly: "Lord Bao."

"Good. Family members are requested to sign here." The doctor handed over a surgical protocol.

"Her parents aren't here. Can I sign it for me?" Wen and I looked at each other. I don't know where Ning Weiwei's parents are.