When Yue Yao woke up again, there was no one in the house.

She held on to her stiff neck, shook it a few times, and looked around in confusion.

The room was quiet, and she was the only living thing moving.

Even the bed that was crowded with four big men last night is now clean.

The plaid sheets lay flat on the bed, not even a single wrinkle. The quilt was folded into tofu blocks and neatly placed at the head of the bed.

Yue Yao looked at the empty room suspiciously for a while, and only then did she recall what happened last night.

It's not appropriate to say that it's a complete recall, last night's events were too chaotic for her, plus she fell asleep on the table after chatting with Zhan Feng, and after closing her eyes, she began to have some chaotic and terrifying dreams.

In the dream, all kinds of distorted faces appeared in turn, and they kept staring at Yue Yao angrily, their mouths constantly opening and closing, making chaotic sounds. It's confusing, and you can only feel fear.

Her mind was now a mixture of reality and illusion, chaotic dreams and vague memories mixed together, giving her a headache.

The only thing she knew for sure now was that something terrible had happened last night.

Even more terrifying than the weird experience of a whole month before.

As for what that is...... But she wasn't sure.

The man with bad intentions, and the weird fetal movements, and...... Even if she didn't say anything, just standing in front of her made her can't help but want to run as far away as possible Ye Baiyu.

Yue Yao sat at the table in a daze, trying to sort out her messy brain.

Just when she vaguely grasped a little clue, as if she was about to connect these messy things together and come to a conclusion, her stomach moved very quickly.

Yue Yao immediately lowered her head and looked at her lower abdomen, leaving behind what she had been thinking about.

She was only more than four months pregnant at this time, and she couldn't see any difference if she didn't look closely.

But she knew it all too well. At this time, there is a young life that is taking root in her body, absorbing her nutrients, growing little by little in her body, until one day it leaves her body.

Before it left her body, this little thing depended on her to survive. And to protect this little thing, it is she who starts from the appearance of this little thing. The only mission for a long time after that.

Other than that, nothing is more important than this little thing.

As she thought, her stomach moved slightly, and she felt her stomach protest.

"Baby, are you hungry?" Yue Yao lowered her head, gently stroked her lower abdomen through her clothes, and said softly: "Don't make trouble yet, mom will go to find something to eat, and you will never be hungry." ”

The little thing in the stomach seems to understand. Stopped moving.

"That's good, Mom likes you the most." Yue Yao laughed happily, and while continuing to gently stroke her stomach, she stood up cautiously, wanting to find something to eat.

She was fine when she was sitting, but as soon as she stood up suddenly, she felt dizzy and her legs were a little weak. Can't even support your body upright.

She held on to the edge of the table in time and waited for a moment with her eyes closed. After the stars jumping in front of me have dispersed. Only then did he slowly open his eyes and raise his head to look at the bedroom door in front of him.

The doorframe dangled in front of her eyes for a while, but finally stabilized, standing there in all directions, no longer swaying.

Yue Yao breathed a sigh of relief and straightened up while holding on to the table. Raise your legs and walk towards the bedroom door.

In fact, her legs were still a little shaky at this time, but they could barely support her to walk.

She was wearing a men's T-shirt with a long hem that covered half of her thighs, revealing her long, straight calves.

Her figure was reflected on the glass in the doorway, and she had a somewhat vague beauty. It is full of feminine charm.

The kitchen is right next door to the bedroom and not hard to find. Yue Yao rummaged in the kitchen for a while, and finally found the breakfast that Xia Beifeng had left for her in the pot.

The meal was still hot, with a large bowl of porridge, two side dishes, and even a bowl of brown sugar water.

Yue Yao looked at the food in the pot, and for a while she had mixed feelings, and there was a faint light in her eyes.

Since she and He Ming began to fall in love, they have cut off contact with almost all their friends. At that time, she still felt that love could overcome everything, and all the people who prevented them from being together were jealous of their happiness, even if they had been friends for many years, they did not feel lost after breaking contact, but secretly glad that they finally recognized their true colors.

Even after He Ming's disappearance, she still firmly believed in this, and made up an unspeakable hidden drama in her own brain, giving up her lover because she loved her too much.

And she also told this story to her parents, trying to move her parents with this kind of lame romance drama that can only move her.

As a result, it naturally failed.

During the days when she was locked up at home by her parents, almost all her relatives and former friends took turns calling or coming to her in person to dissuade her decision, but she still decided that she had made the right choice.

Even if you are an enemy of the whole world, you must do what you want to do and be with the people you love.

At that time, just with such a stupid and childish enthusiasm, she dared to jump from the window on the second floor and ran to this place alone to see He Ming.

Before today, she had never regretted it, and she never thought of giving up.

But after opening the lid of the pot and seeing the bowl of brown sugar water, for some reason, she couldn't help crying because of the little concern of a stranger.

What am I doing here?

What was on my mind before, that I would do so many things that hurt others.

Just for a man who isn't even mediocre at all.

I still want to have a baby.

Yue Yao was stunned and looked at the brown sugar water in the pot that was still steaming, and she didn't even notice that tears were falling.

It wasn't until the water droplets fell into the bowl and there was a little streak of water that she reacted and raised her hand to wipe away her tears.

But the tears couldn't be stopped at all, and they kept pouring out.

Yue Yao wiped her tears for a while. It didn't work, not only did I not wipe the tears away, but the tears fell more and more. In the end, she had no choice but to let her tears keep falling down, and reached out to pick up the brown sugar water in the pot.

The bowl was just the right temperature when I held it in my hand, and it wasn't hot at all. Yue Yao held the bowl in her hand and tested the temperature of the brown sugar water. I leaned over and took a sip.

That stuff wasn't that good, either. It was a little sweet and bitter in her mouth, and her mouth was mixed with a little salty taste of tears.

But after it flowed down her throat and into her stomach, it brought a warm feeling, which made her stomach, which had been throbbing faintly, quickly comfortable.

Before, Yue Yao had never thought that brown sugar was delicious, and even despised it a little. After all, compared to a cup of coffee for dozens or even hundreds of dollars, this thing seems too cheap and rustic.

Even the name is so plain, so simple that people don't have the slightest desire to understand it.

But now. She had changed her mind.

It's delicious.

She thought.

Maybe it's because it's so sweet. When she drank the bowl of brown sugar water with tears in her eyes, her mood also improved a lot, she didn't want to cry at all, and she was in the mood to hum a song.

Even the gloomy sky outside the window looked like a clear sky and the sun was shining, which made her feel comfortable.

Yue Yao waited for her stomach to warm up and stop cramping, so she picked up the bowl of porridge in the pot and began to eat "breakfast".

She drank half a bowl of porridge in a few sips, and then she remembered to eat with chopsticks.

Those two side dishes are just plain pickles. Radish cabbage or something, warm in the pot for a long time. It's already a little soft and white, and the taste is really not good.

Yue Yao felt that it was simply the best thing she had ever eaten in her life, and she was extremely cheerful.

With this magical mood, she just stood in the kitchen, quickly finished her breakfast, and then looked at the bowls and plates in front of her and began to be stunned.

After eating. It's time to wash the dishes.

Yue Yao looked at the so many tableware on the table and thought to herself.

She drank the porridge cleanly, and even ate all the pickles. At this time, there were no bowls and plates left.

She wanted to just finish her meal and leave, throwing the pile on for others to clean up. But before he walked out of the kitchen door, he changed his mind.

She looked back at the empty pool and smiled.

"It's really cheap for you. I haven't washed the dishes at home, so I'm still here to help you work. Yue Yao muttered to herself, rolled up her sleeves and turned on the faucet, then lowered her head and said to her stomach: "Baby, you see that your mother has also begun to learn to do housework, she must be a good mother in the future, right." ”

With that, she smiled and put her used utensils into the pool full of water and soaked.

"Hmm...... Dishcloth......" Yue Yao whispered, looking up to find a dishcloth on the windowsill.

As soon as I looked up, I saw people outside the window.

The man was standing silently outside the window. She lowered her head slightly through a layer of glass, looking at Yue Yao expressionlessly, and she didn't know how long she had been looking.

She had a few smudges on her face, and her clothes were stained with blades of grass and leaves hanging out of nowhere. A few strands of broken hair fell from the side of his face, gently swaying in the wind, and seemed a little embarrassed.

A pair of red eyes, and a face exactly the same as Yue Yao.

Yue Yao was so frightened by her that she took a step back, instinctively wanting to scream. But in the end she only opened her mouth wide, staring in horror, and never making a sound in her throat.

The woman outside the window saw that Yue Yao had found her, and moved forward a little closer, the tip of her nose was almost attached to the glass, and her eyes were staring at Yue Yao.

Yue Yao took another half step back, her legs weakened, and she sat directly on the ground.

The woman still looked at her without blinking.

"Please......" Yue Yao looked up at the woman and said in a weak voice.

In fact, she didn't know who she was asking for, let alone what she was asking for. She just subconsciously felt that at such a time, if she sincerely prayed, she would probably be able to get help...... Or sympathy.

The woman lowered her head slightly, continued to look at Yue Yao, and stretched out a hand from under the windowsill little by little.

The woman's plain white fingers were stained with a little bright red thing, which contrasted with the bright red nails, shaking Yue Yao's eyes, so that only a bright red was left in her eyes.

"Don't ......" Yue Yao looked up at the woman, sniffed hard so that her tears would not fall, protected her stomach with one hand, and muttered to herself: "Please don't come over." ”

The woman looked at Yue Yao's reaction, tilted her head suspiciously, and after thinking for a while, she remembered the red on her fingers.

She put down her hand and moved lightly a few times where Yue Yao couldn't see under the window. After a few seconds, he raised his hand again, shook it in front of Yue Yao, and pulled the corners of his mouth hard, revealing a stiff and weird expression.

The little blood on her hand was rubbed by her, but now it looks clean.

Yue Yao looked at the woman in a daze, and let out a scream when she pulled the corners of her mouth again.

The woman was stunned, and immediately returned to her original expression, looking down at Yue Yao, her red eyes flashing with an indescribable light.

There seems to be some anticipation, some longing, and some sadness...... In the depths of the eyes there are still a few traces of bloodthirsty wildness.

She raised her hand, tapped Yue Yao's stomach with her fingers, shook her head twice, and beckoned to Yue Yao again.

"Don't ......" Yue Yao shook her head vigorously and shouted loudly to the woman outside the glass: "I don't want ...... I don't want anything you say! ”

Yue Yao shouted as she buried her head between her knees, and began her usual behavior of being an ostrich when she encountered something.

The woman stood outside the window, always looking at Yue Yao in the room with an expressionless face. Her hand was half-raised in the air and moved a few times, then stopped, quite embarrassed.

Yue Yao shrank for a while, never hearing anything outside the window, so she cautiously tilted her head and glanced in the direction of the window.

The woman noticed her movements, and immediately leaned forward and put her hand on the glass.

A shimmer of cyan light flashed on the glass very quickly.

Yue Yao just sat on the ground and shivered, saying uncertainly, "Don't come here", completely unaware of the existence of this light.

The woman convulsed a few times like an electric shock, and quickly withdrew her hand that was clinging to the glass.

She looked down at her fingertips.

A burn-like mark appeared on the originally white and slender fingers, revealing the white tender flesh inside, surrounded by a circle of charred black, and a few wisps of black smoke still rising.

The woman lowered her arms and retracted her hands into her sleeves, revealing only a few bright red fingertips.

She looked at the glass in front of her for a long time, then stretched out her other hand, stopping it between her face and the glass, which was not even a centimeter away, as if she wanted to touch the glass again.

She stood there and hesitated for a long time. His eyes changed a few times, and finally he slowly put down his hand, and after glancing at Yue Yao meaningfully, he turned around and walked away.

She only raised her leg and walked one step, and the figure of the whole person appeared more than ten meters away.

She stood there and glanced back at the glass window behind her, but she didn't see Yue Yao's figure.

She closed her eyes regretfully, and when she opened them again, her eyes seemed to be firm. She lifted her legs, never looked back, and disappeared into the village after only a few steps.

On a certain path outside the village, Ye Baiyu, who was holding a blade of grass in his mouth, and was walking while humming a song suddenly raised his head. He looked at the gloomy sky and frowned.

Ye Baiyu was carrying a shovel in one hand, and the fingers of the other hand moved quickly a few times, and the expression on his face gradually eased.

He looked at his fingers, which had stopped moving, and smiled softly.

(To be continued.) )