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84_84047In the bathroom, Yang Zixuan sat on the toilet and called Gu Xize.
"Nishizawa."
"You were discharged?" At this time, Gu Xize and Long Chaoying were standing in front of the ward where she lived before.
Long Chaoying had just come back and learned about her and came to take a look, while Gu Xize would come to the hospital every day.
As soon as she heard what he said, Yang Zixuan could guess that he should have been to his ward, nodded, and then remembered that he couldn't see at all, so she spoke, "Well, it wasn't long ago." ”
As soon as she was discharged from the hospital, she was thundered by Song Zi, and she forgot to tell the people who cared about her.
"It's okay to be discharged from the hospital, rest at home for a while, and don't rush to work." She's hardworking, he knows.
"Hmm." It's time for annual leave in a few days, she is on leave for a while, there is a short silence, only the sound of the other party's breathing is heard in the mobile phone, about five seconds, Yang Zixuan bit her lip, as if she had made up her mind and seemed to hesitate.
"Nishizawa, I'll go with Song Zitian to get the certificate later." No matter what kind of ideological struggle is going through in my heart, when I say this, the tone is relaxed.
At least, it sounds light-hearted to the other party.
Gu Xize held the phone and was stunned for two seconds, and said sincerely: "Then I want to congratulate you, when are you going to have a wedding?"
It should be impossible years ago, but no matter what time it is, Gu Xize will make time for it.
chuckled, "I'm not going to do it yet, I'll let you know when the date is set." ”
Yang Zixuan hated herself a little at the moment, Gu Xize's words didn't make her feel very distressed and sad, but they made her feel uncomfortable and a little lost.
This is the first time that she has liked a man with her heart, even if she has been in love a few times later, there is always a man named Gu Xize hidden in her heart, she told Qin Chuyao that she had already withdrawn her thoughts about this man after he explicitly hinted at rejecting her.
This was a lie, she lied to Qin Chuyao for the first and only time.
Yang Zixuan heard Qin Chuyao say a lot of things she had done with Su Mingyao, and she once concluded that the reason why Qin Chuyao missed him was probably just because that man reached out to her when she was at her worst, lonely, and cold, and gave her the only warmth.
Qin Chuyao was noncommittal, in fact, why wasn't she?
Eighteen ~ nine years old, the most youthful and flamboyant age of women, she ran around the school and various part-time occasions, won the highest scholarship every year, at the age of twenty, became an exchange student, although she didn't have much money, she didn't miss any opportunity to come to her, so when Qin Chuyao offered to help her, she accepted, but she was only willing to accept the loan, and then met Gu Xize in the United States.
If Qin Chuyao was the first woman to give her warmth, then Gu Xize was the first man, although he was only kind to her by the way.
During the time when she first fell in love with Gu Xize, she was jealous and unwilling, in addition to her family background, she thought that she was no worse than Qin Chuyao, but what should she do?
That man just doesn't like himself.
Everyone has a dark side, and they will also be selfish and greedy, so she didn't continue to let herself go, and made the most appropriate decision between giving up, and she was very happy in the end.
Over the years, she has known, always known, that Gu Xize and her have nothing to do with love, but it is not easy to let go completely.
The biggest difference between her and Qin Chuyao is probably that she tends to be more realistic, because she is not qualified to let herself live in the past and keep her memories, she must move forward, only in this way can she live and live better.
"Xuanxuan, are you okay, is there anything wrong?" She was empty in her thoughts, Gu Xize called a few times but didn't respond, he was a little anxious.
The anxious tone suddenly relieved when he heard Yang Zixuan's ears.
"I'm fine, just a little distracted."
"Why are you so engrossed, I'm really scared to death by you." This is true, she has just been discharged from the hospital, Gu Xize is really worried about whether she had another accident just now.
Pregnant women can't afford to hurt and are very fragile, especially a pregnant woman who almost had a miscarriage~ birth.
"I'm thinking about how I'm going to behave when I go back to the Song family." Casual nonsense.
Some things, whether they are moldy or dissipated, can only be buried in the heart and understood alone.
"Zixuan, are you alright?" She hadn't gone out for so long, and Song Zitian began to bang on the door.
"Right now." Yang Zixuan held her phone and took it away, and put it back to her ear after speaking, "Xi Ze, I'm going out, hang up first." ”
"Okay, let's go."
"Well, bye-bye."
Hang up, Gu
Nishizawa looked up at the ward number she had stayed in, and a smile tugged at the corners of his mouth.
Xuanxuan, you must be happy.
took a long breath, got up and put on her pants, and before opening the door and going out, Yang Zixuan stood in front of the mirror for a while, raised her hand to pat her face, and arranged her hair.
The moment she opened the door and saw Song Zitian, she thought, so be it, just him, for the sake of the child, for herself, try it.
As always, don't miss out on a viable opportunity.
Perhaps, she will really get a home?
She's been drifting for too long, big deal, going back to the way she is, continuing to drift, oh no, it's going to be better than it is now, at least she has a baby.
A relative with whom she is related by blood.
"What do you think?" As soon as she came out, she looked at him stunned, Song Zitian pulled her to the bed, picked up the bed~ put on her clothes, and asked her to change into them, "It's cold outside, wear this out." ”
She was wearing too thin, she was pregnant, and her mother said that she must pay attention to keeping warm and never suffer from the cold.
Twisting her eyebrows, Yang Zixuan looked at the clothes on his hands with some disgust, "You let me wear this to get a certificate?" ”
Please, such a heavy down jacket, is it okay to take ugly photos?
"What's wrong with this? Red, how auspicious. Song Zitian didn't know what she thought, anyway, he was looking at her as a person, and it had nothing to do with clothes.
Rolling her eyes speechlessly, Yang Zixuan naturally didn't accept his advice, and walked out directly.
Song Zitian looked up at the ceiling and thought to himself, how could he offend her?
"Do you want to go?" When he walked outside the door, he didn't hear him follow, and Yang Zixuan turned around.
Once decided, she will never procrastinate.
"Go, of course." With a rippling smile, Song Zi leaned his feet and took a big stride.
She didn't wear the down jacket, but Song Zitian still insisted on taking it to the car, the car was fully heated, she didn't need it, and she could put it on when she got out of the car.
The car stopped outside the Civil Affairs Bureau, and in fact, Yang Zixuan was even more unlikely to accept it after getting out of the car.
It's the first time to say it, and she still hopes that the photo on the marriage certificate can be taken beautifully.
That's a lifetime to watch.
A few days on Friday, close to the Spring Festival, tomorrow is Valentine's Day, there are really a lot of people who get the certificate, according to Song Zitian's meaning, directly find the person in charge, and help them handle it first, but Yang Zixuan insisted on queuing up with the public.
She wanted to feel what it was like to be standing here.
There were couples lined up next to them, and the women looked at them frequently, and finally couldn't help but admire, "Your husband is so handsome." ”
Yang Zixuan said twice, "Your family is not bad." ”
The woman pursed her lips and smiled a little shyly, her eyes full of pink bubbles of happiness.
Yang Zixuan looked back at the man behind her, she didn't look at other people's houses, but her family was good-looking, she suddenly remembered the first time she saw Song Zitian, the night riverside, the breeze was gentle, he was dressed in casual clothes, leaning on the car, with a windy face, there was no shortage of women around to talk to.
He is clearly ignorant but discharges to others, that look, tsk, typical rich second generation.
At that time, I didn't think that I would have an intersection with him, and I praised him for his good looks.
Think about it, she and this person, the first day they met, drunk and looked at by him; The second time she met, she scolded him for being shameless ~ indecent; The third time, eat dry and wipe clean; The fourth time, he forcibly moved into her house, and she also went to his house, met her parents, and then, conceived a child, and now, before two months have arrived, they are about to get married.
It's unbelievably fast.
"What's wrong? Dirty on my face? She shook her head for a while, sighed for a while, and Song Zitian was furious when she saw it.
"Nope." Yang Zixuan shook her head, hooked her fingers at him, and motioned for him to bend down and bow his head.
I don't know why, Song Zitian still cooperated, but I saw her standing on tiptoe and whispering in his ear, "I was just thinking, how could you be so *** before, discharging electricity with people everywhere." ”
Song Zitian: ""
He was still stunned, Yang Zixuan had already stood up, raised her hand and patted him on the chest twice, her tone was indifferent but domineering, "Remember to give me some restraint in the future, don't let me know." ”
Song Zitian: ""
Ignoring the messy ~ chaotic man in the wind, Yang Zixuan had already turned around and stood up, and in a place where he couldn't see, he couldn't help but snicker, but his shoulders shrugged, as long as Song Zitian was not blind and not mentally retarded, he would definitely know that he was shabu.
After >more than an hour of queuing up to complete the formalities, one person was holding a red notebook, and as soon as he went out, he was squinted by a burst of flashing lights