Chapter Ninety-Two: A Thunderbolt from the Clear
He Zhenzhen seemed to be startled, looking at the person who came to stiffen, her eyes quickly drooped, "It's nothing." ”
"It's all like this and you say it's nothing, do you want me to take you to the hospital?" Song Yuhua asked worriedly.
He Zhenzhen was nervous, and subconsciously retorted: "I really don't need to, it's just that I caught a cold last night and was a little nauseated, just rest for a day." ”
"Okay." Seeing that He Zhenzhen seemed to be fine, Song Yuhua relaxed a little and helped the person into the house.
It was precisely because she was unwell that He Zhenzhen asked for leave from the noodle restaurant and did not go to work.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, He Zhenzhen's hand subconsciously touched his abdomen slightly, his face was ugly and pale. She is not old, she is not small, not to mention that she has been married, even if the other party is a fool, she knows many things.
The more I thought about it, the more ugly my face became, and a terrifying thought arose in my heart, and I wanted to press this idea hard, but it just thought about it.
Hands tightly entangled, if true...... What should she do?
He Zhenzhen's heart was very confused, and Song Yuhua didn't hear her call.
"Zhenzhen." called again, but still didn't hear it, Song Yuhua was puzzled in his heart, and felt that He Zhenzhen must have something in his heart.
Thinking slightly, Song Yuhua patted He Zhenzhen's shoulder and recalled the other party's attention, "Zhenzhen, what's wrong with you, if you have anything to tell me, we are relatives, I will help you." ”
He Zhenzhen said "um", but did not speak again.
Song Yuhua sighed lightly in her heart, this is inconvenient or I don't want to tell her.
In this way, she didn't bother anymore.
Taking out the fabric that had been packed up before, Song Yuhua sat down in front of the sewing machine and began to work on Yu Lan's custom clothes again.
And He Zhenzhen was lying on her side on the bed, as if she had fallen asleep.
……
The next day, Song Yuhua went to school early and asked Xiong Ailan to lend her a copy of the previous day's notes.
As the class time approached, more and more students came to the classroom, and Song Yuhua, who had finished copying her notes, suddenly found that there were many people looking at her very strangely, Song Yuhua turned her head and asked Xiong Ailan, "What's wrong with them, what's weird?" ”
Xiong Ailan snorted angrily, "It's not Feng Yiyi, she made a rumor about you at school yesterday afternoon, saying that she saw you eating with a strange man, and her behavior was ambiguous, and the relationship was definitely not ordinary." ”
Song Yuhua blinked, thinking that she must have been seen by Feng Yiyi, who didn't know where she was standing, when she was having lunch with Lin Changshan.
"That's it? I guess it's more than that. ”
Feng Yiyi's words were much more ugly than this, Xiong Ailan couldn't say it, Song Yuhua chuckled lightly, and didn't take it to heart.
She is sitting upright, not afraid of these rumors at all, not to mention that the more she explains, the darker it becomes, it is better to ignore it, or it will not be long before the rumors will disappear.
Song Yuhua ignored others, but Xiong Ailan explained to her when she asked. During class, Xiong Ailan went to the toilet and heard several classmates whispering, talking about Song Yuhua's hooking up with men, some despising and some unbelieving.
Xiong Ailan, who knew the truth, frowned when she heard this, and couldn't help but say that the man just valued Song Yuhua's talent in clothing design and production, and wanted to recruit her.
Everyone knows Song Yuhua's character and talent, and he feels that it should be so when he explains it like this.
Gradually, everyone also knows what it is to hook up with a man, and Song Yuhua has found a partner in fashion design! And when Feng Yiyi said this, she was naturally jealous, and for a while, the number of people who despised Feng Yiyi increased.
As soon as this news came out, I don't know how many people were envious, you must know that the students in the whole class are learning this line, except for a small number of rich and powerful families, most of them are very confused about the future. The garment industry in Rongcheng is not very developed, their road to the beginning is very tortuous, and many have begun to plan for their future, and Song Yuhua is not the only one.
In this way, the rumors of hooking up with men were naturally shattered, and they did not achieve the results they wanted, Feng Yiyi gritted her teeth and was very annoyed, she hated Song Yuhua, even if she didn't help her, she always went against her.
She also hates Xiong Ailan, and it is clear that the three of them were friends before, why did she stand on Song Yuhua's side instead of her own side.
Song Yuhua is capable, she can't move, but Xiong Ailan...... Feng Yiyi, who was sitting in the last row, looked at Xiong Ailan's body, and a ruthlessness flashed in her eyes.
Xiong Ailan, who was listening carefully to the class, suddenly felt a chill behind her back and couldn't help but shiver.
"What's wrong?" Song Yuhua asked.
Xiong Ailan looked around suspiciously, there was nothing wrong, and shook her head, "It's okay." ”
After going to the cafeteria for lunch at noon, Song Yuhua and Xiong Ailan returned to the dormitory for lunch break, and there was still a class in the afternoon.
Although most of the time he lives in a small courtyard outside in order to make custom dresses in a hurry, Song Yuhua did not retreat from the dormitory in the school.
Since Song Yuhua, Xiong Ailan and Feng Yiyi fell out, the atmosphere in the dormitory has become delicate, especially when the three of them are present, the other few people are almost even talking in a low voice, and the content of the conversation is even more careful.
Song Yuhua, who noticed this, shook her head helplessly, but she didn't want to say anything, this was also something she couldn't change.
In the afternoon, Song Yuhua left the school after class, Xiong Ailan sent people to the school gate, looked at the back of the person who was far away, and secretly clenched her fists, Yuhua worked so hard, she also had to work hard!
"Tsk, look at you reluctantly, but unfortunately, people don't want to look back at you."
A familiar voice with harsh words sounded behind her, Xiong Ailan turned around and looked, sure enough, it was Feng Yiyi.
Frowning slightly, Xiong Ailan pursed her lips, "Yiyi, I didn't expect you to become like this, obviously it was good before." ”
Looking at the pity and pity in the other party's eyes, Feng Yiyi instantly exploded, "It's not because of you, what's the use of pretending to tell me these things now!" ”
Xiong Ailan was really sad about Feng Yiyi's change, she shook her head, her eyes were sad, "What did we do?" You are the first to calculate, you are the one who does not forgive, and you are the one who takes the wrong path. ”
It seemed that she was poked in the center, Feng Yiyi's face gradually became hideous, and she slapped it, "Shut up!" ”
Syllable! There was a crunch.
Xiong Ailan covered her face and looked at Feng Yiyi in disbelief, then closed her eyes for two seconds and opened them again, her eyes became calm, as if she had been extremely disappointed in her.
"Feng Yiyi, I really regret knowing you, from now on, you take your sunny path, and I will cross my single-plank bridge."
With that, he turned around and left.
Feng Yiyi looked at her palm and was stunned for a moment, her eyes fell on Xiong Ailan's back, complicated and resentful.
……
In the small courtyard, Song Yuhua felt that something was wrong as soon as she returned to the house, the wardrobe was slightly messy, as if she had been rummaged through, and she had just sorted it out last night.
But the lock on the door wasn't broken, and the windows weren't pried open, so no thieves should have come in.
Song Yuhua, who was not at ease, approached the small log wardrobe, rummaged in it, took out a palm-sized small cloth bag from the bottom of a clothing pocket, took out the money he hid in it and counted it carefully, and then his face changed, and he lost a full ten yuan!
The door was not broken, and the rest of the room was neat and there was no sign of rummaging, indicating that the thief knew where she hid the money, and there was a high probability that there was a key.
If it is an ordinary thief, seeing that the money is naturally taken away, how can he only take ten yuan and leave the big head.
So with the method of elimination, there is only one word that is the most suspicious - He Zhenzhen.
Immediately, Song Yuhua checked He Zhenzhen's clothes and daily necessities, and there was no shortage, indicating that she would come back, since this was the case, then she would wait for the other party's explanation.
In the hospital, He Zhenzhen sat expressionlessly on the corridor in the corridor, waiting for the results of the inspection report to come out, there were people coming and going, lonely, sad, and happy, but none of them were as lifeless as her.
"He Zhenzhen." The voice came from the doctor's office.
Hearing her name, He Zhenzhen raised her head, took a deep breath, and secretly told herself that maybe it was all an illusion, she just caught a cold, and nothing else would happen.
The female doctor, who was about forty years old, looked He Zhenzhen up and down, looked down at the report in her eyes, and then said, "You are pregnant." ”
In an instant, the sky was a bolt from the blue, and He Zhenzhen felt that her whole world had become dim.