How can you not be worried?

She hadn't seen him for many, many days.

The pregnancy didn't have a big impact on her, it's not that the child is meaningless, it's just that she hasn't shown her pregnancy yet, and Yue Mo is gone, so she doesn't have much energy to focus on this matter.

What's more, with so many people taking care of her, she doesn't worry about the little guy in her belly.

But as the days passed, there was still no news from Yue Mo, not even a letter, Du Qian was a little suspicious, but he was not taken seriously.

This day was the day Du Qian was discharged from the hospital.

This is the third month of her pregnancy, and she is already thin, and her belly is already somewhat visible at this time.

Du Qian stepped on the snow in a daze, a little trance, the steps of spring are approaching, but people can't feel the slightest warmth, the melting snow under her feet, the cold is pressing.

"Brother." Du Qian spoke softly and looked at the man beside him, "When will Yue Mo come back?" ”

Du Sheng was silent for a few seconds and smiled: "Who knows, I guess I have to wait for you to give birth." ”

Du Qian turned her head, looked at the dazzling snow outside the window and did not speak.

Passing through the square, Du Qian stared intently, half a month has passed since the Spring Festival, but the square is still a lively atmosphere of the New Year, after all, the first month has not yet appeared, and the New Year has not yet passed in the eyes of the Chinese.

In the distance, there is also a poster she took a few months ago, what did she have at that time, and what did she lose?

Time is an inexplicable thing, and it can always make your memories surging like a tidal wave that erodes your sanity and then disappears.

She stared at it for a while, retracted her gaze, and smiled: "Brother, when you go upstairs later, build me a little snowman and put it in the refrigerator." ”

Du Sheng glanced at her from the rearview mirror and said impatiently: "It's really troublesome, I don't know how Yue Mo can stand you." ”

Although he said this, after parking the car, he slowly built a snowman, blown it with satisfaction, pulled it twice in the snow, and found two stones as eyes, and became even more satisfied, squeezing his eyebrows at Du Qian.

Du Qian stuck out her tongue and didn't speak.

Du Sheng moved upstairs and put it in the freezer layer of the refrigerator, which no one cared about in the weather.

Du Qian squatted outside the refrigerator and took a photo and posted the first Weibo of the new year.

"Happy New Year, little snowman. (Picture)"

The fan immediately replied at the bottom, and Du Qian was not in the mood to watch it for the first time.

Outside the window, the snow began to fall again, ordinary and beautiful, just like life day after day.

Du Qian returned to the room.

Du Sheng took out the phone and called Shen Jinshu.

Shen Jinshu's phone was quickly connected, but on the other end of the phone, it was a woman's voice.

"Hey~"

Du Sheng raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "Where is Shen Jinshu?" What are you doing? That's how he served the people? ”

The voice on the other end of the phone changed back to a man's voice.

"Don't scare my wife, she's cowardly." Shen Jinshu's tone was obviously displeased.

Du Sheng sneered: "Your wife? Timid? ”

"Okay, the case is important," Shen Jinshu didn't have time to deal with his neurosis, and said with a straight face: "We have carried out a careful salvage investigation of the sea area——"

Du Sheng suddenly interrupted him: "Don't use the word salvage, okay?" Strange oozing. ”

Shen Jinshu was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "Dusheng, I hope you and your sister will be mentally prepared. ”

The air fell silent all of a sudden, and after a long time, Du Sheng pulled out a smile: "Fuck you, do you know how old that kid is Yuemo?" The explosion in the lab couldn't kill him. ”

Shen Jinshu didn't speak.

After a long time, Du Sheng's voice came.

- "If there really is something, don't tell Du Qian yet, is it okay?" ”

Shen Jinshu: "Okay, I understand. ”

Du Qian probably didn't think about it, probably didn't want to think about it.

After four years, everyone is trying their best to weave a dream, a dream that belongs only to her.

But no one expected that the dream would wake up.

Do dreamers really not know that they are dreaming?

Du Qian sat on the bay window, Zhai Fei had basically pushed off her work, and she came to Du Sheng's house as soon as she came back from her parents' house in the first month.

Du Qian's whole person was much thinner, her face was haggard, Zhai Fei sighed, said a few words to her, and let her rest.

"How's she doing?" Zhai Fei couldn't help but ask Du Sheng.

Du Sheng shook his head, "Eat every meal, vomit every meal, and continue to eat after vomiting, for fear that something will happen to your child." ”

Zhai Fei looked worried and sighed: "If she is like this, she is more likely to have an accident." ”

"But this is the best state at the moment, I'm afraid that she won't eat or drink, and she doesn't yearn for life at all." Du Sheng frowned, glanced at Du Qian's room, pursed his lips and stopped talking.

Zhai Fei also left the Dusheng family.

Du Qian's room.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the snowflakes in the snow-covered city of A are like a love letter to all cities in winter, romantic and warm.

But not everyone thinks it's warm.

Du Qian sat on the bay window and stared out the window, and when she came back to her senses, the snow had stopped for some time.

She sighed softly at the window, the mist clinging to the cold window, blurring the world.

She raised her hand and wrote the word "moon" on the mist, and she was stunned, and then raised her hand to wipe it off.

In the cold and lonely room, the mobile phone rang suddenly.

Du Qian's pupils shrank and picked up.

"Hey." She was slightly hoarse.

The voice on the other end of the phone was respectful: "Boss, we've found out some eyebrows." ”

"Say." She said.

"This time, except for Hans, all of them have been arrested, and Hans has still not been arrested."

"Where's Yuemo?"

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the line.

Du Qian's heart also sank.

"Boss, we haven't ascertained Mr. Moon's situation yet-"

"Say!"

The man was interrupted, and when he heard this, he was shocked in his heart before he said truthfully: "Mr. Yue has fallen into the sea, and he is currently ...... Life and death unknown. ”

Du Qian's tone was still calm, frighteningly calm.

"It's a big New Year, thank you for your hard work."

hung up the phone, Du Qian put the phone on the side and turned her eyes to look out the window.

Snow, I don't know when it starts to fall again.

There was a knock on the door.

"May I come in?"

"Yes."

Du Sheng pushed the door and walked in, looking at Du Qianwan and smiling.

"I cooked you some dumplings sent by my mother, and coriander soup, mixed with ginger, sour, appetizing." Du Sheng put the food on the table in front of her, picked up a thick blanket and draped it over her, and said reproachfully, "Why don't you wear such a little and not turn on the air conditioner?" ”

"Stuffy." Du Qian picked up the spoon and smiled sweetly at Du Sheng: "Brother, when will Yue Mo come back?" ”

Du Sheng's face did not change, and she straightened her long hair back to her shoulders, "I'll be back when you give birth to a baby, don't worry." ”