Song Youman glanced at Han Zhijin a little nervously when the nurse said.

Han Zhijin looked at the baby's facial features in his arms, which had not yet grown, and only thought that the nurse was saying compliments, and smiled without making a sound.

Seeing Han Zhijin's reaction, Song Youman knew that he didn't take the nurse's words to heart, and after she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, there was an indescribable sadness in her heart, she was afraid that the nurse would continue to talk nonsense, so she found an excuse and let the nurse go out first.

Soon there were only two large and one small left in the ward, and the baby was nestled in Han Zhijin's arms, as if he was very comfortable, constantly sticking out his tongue and moving his little hands and feet.

Song Youman stared at the big and small in front of him for a moment before he spoke up, breaking the silence of the room: "I heard the nurse say that you sent me to the hospital that day, and ...... I was transfused a lot of blood, and in the end I went into shock, that, thank you. ”

Han Zhijin, who had all his attention on the little thing in his arms, couldn't help but tremble lightly with his fingertips when he heard the words "thank you".

Once upon a time, Youman spoke to him so politely? Or, once upon a time, the distance between him and Youman was so far that it was not as good as a colleague in the company.

It's only been a few months since he never went to the neighborhood where he bought a house with her, and he and her are so estranged.

He and she have known each other for twenty years, and it took twenty years to get the same talk-free relationship as before...... It turns out that it is so difficult for two people to get close, but it is so easy for two people to go away.

Han Zhijin kept a smile on the corner of his lips, stared at the little baby in his arms, and was silent for a while before he raised his head and replied, "It's okay, it should be." ”

After a pause, Han Zhijin added: "The person who should say I'm sorry is me, you were in a special situation that day, and I ...... I'm pretending to be your husband for the time being, and I ask you not to pay too much attention to it. ”

Song Youman: "You are also out of kindness, in order to save me." ”

Such a polite answer made Han Zhijin not know how to answer.

Song Youman never thought that one day, he and Han Zhijin would have such a polite and embarrassing conversation, and when he saw that he didn't speak, he didn't speak again.

The ward was quiet again, and the two of them looked at the baby with their own hearts.

Not long after, the baby in Han Zhijin's arms suddenly cried, Han Zhijin was suddenly at a loss, and Song Youman stretched out his hand: "Give it to me." ”

Han Zhijin carefully handed the baby over. Song Youman took the baby and put it in the baby box, and after the inspection, he found that the baby was urinating, so he changed the baby's diaper.

The newborn has a limited time to wake up, and after Song Youman changed the baby's diaper, the baby fell asleep quickly.

Song Youman covered the baby with a small blanket, and then leaned back to the head of the bed.

Han Zhijin was speechless: "Has the baby thought of a name?" ”

"Well, I've thought about it," after a short pause, Song Youman said again: "Mu Xi." ”

"The surname is Song, or the surname is ......" Han Zhijin didn't say He Che's surname.

Song Youman knew that what he was going to say later was the word "He", and pursed the corners of his lips slightly: "The surname is Song." ”

Han Zhijin nodded and didn't speak.

Song Youman stared at the baby for a moment, and just wanted to move his lips and say, "The baby has nothing to do with He Che", but before he could say this, the mobile phone in Han Zhijin's pocket rang.

Perhaps he was afraid of waking up the baby, Han Zhijin quickly took out his mobile phone, and when he turned off the sound, Song Youman's sharp eyes aimed at the caller ID displayed on Han Zhijin's mobile phone screen-