Chapter Twenty-Seven: You Still Have Me in Your Heart

Su Wanqiu fell asleep in the early hours of the morning, and when she woke up, she happened to run into a routine ward round in the hospital, she looked at the casual doctor, and did not see that familiar figure, a little strange, so she asked the leader Dr. Li, who had a few faces, "Dr. Li, why didn't you see Dr. Lin coming to the ward round?" ”

When she first came to the hospital, Lin Nan would come to see her whenever she had the opportunity, but now, ....... Thinking of last night's words, Su Wanqiu blamed herself a little, did she say too much?

"Dr. Lin? I haven't seen him since early in the morning, and maybe he hasn't come to work yet. ”

"Yes." Su Wanqiu was absent-minded and replied casually.

Dr. Li said a few words, asking Su Wanqiu to pay attention to the pregnancy reaction during pregnancy, and don't think too much, you should calm down, you can do some exercise appropriately, this will be helpful for production, Su Wanqiu listened to the clouds, but for the sake of the child, he still memorized it by rote.

"Thank you, Dr. Lee."

"It should."

Su Wanqiu lived in a senior ward, she was alone, and soon, the doctors finished checking the room, and in order to let Su Wanqiu have a good rest, a group of people quickly left.

After Dr. Li and the others left, the entire lively ward instantly quieted down, Su Wanqiu was already accustomed to it, but she had never been alone in the past few days, there were Mo Guihan, Luoluo, Lin Nan, but now, they were not there, which made Su Wanqiu, who was used to being accompanied, suddenly start to feel uncomfortable.

Last night, Mo Guihan said that he was busy with business, and he didn't come to see him until now, and he didn't know if he was too tired last night, and he was still lying in bed this morning.

Will he go back to his old ways? Is he not going to come to see himself again?

Su Wanqiu sighed silently, it seemed that since she was pregnant, she had become more and more troubled by gains and losses, and she would think about some messy things every day, and these things were all related to Mo Guihan.

I don't know if it was Su Wanqiu's longing, or the telepathy between the two, the door of the ward was pushed open, and a person walked in with breakfast in his hand.

Su Wanqiu was overjoyed, thinking it was Mo Guihan, raised her eyes, but saw Song Luoluo, a huge gap between reality and ideals, the brightness that burst out of her eyes instantly dimmed, and she lowered her head and said in a muffled voice, "You're here." ”

"Otherwise, do you think it's Mo Guihan?" Song Luoluo put down his breakfast and said angrily.

Last night, she looked for Mo Xiu for a long time, but found nothing, she was depressed and pulled her friends to eat together, which was bound to turn grief into appetite, how could she have thought that she saw Mo Guihan and Han Jiaren's little slut in the restaurant parking lot, fortunately it was her friend who pulled it, otherwise Song Luoluo would have to rush up and scold him for being a bloody dog.

Stinky man, if it weren't for the fact that I liked you in late autumn, I wouldn't have let you go.

Su Wanqiu knew that Song Luoluo had never liked Mo Guihan, but the two of them were the people she loved the most, and she didn't want this kind of thing to happen, she stabilized her mind and looked at Luoluo with a hint of flattery, "Luoluo, I know that you hate Mo Guihan because of it, but I love him very much, so, can you be kind to Mo Guihan for me?" ”

Song Luoluo pouted, "Am I not good enough for him?" ”

Su Wanqiu smiled helplessly, and wanted to say something more, a bun was stuffed into her mouth, Su Wanqiu looked at the culprit with wide eyes, and Song Luoluo said indignantly: "Eat quickly, you can stop your mouth if you eat it." ”

This girl! Su Wanqiu sighed inwardly, took away the bun stuffed in her mouth, and ate it in small bites.

When Mo Guihan woke up, it was already dawn, and Han Jiaren was still sleeping beside him.

He moved his body and wanted to remove Han Jiaren's hand around his waist, but at this time he woke up Han Jiaren, and he smiled guiltily: "Woke you up?" ”

Han Jiaren didn't seem to have woken up yet, muttering that she would sleep again and sleep again, and her hand involuntarily wrapped around Mo Guihan's waist again, arching into his arms like a kitten.

Mo Guihan couldn't help but chuckle, and his eyes looking at Han Jiaren were full of tenderness that was about to overflow. He remembered that when they were together before, Han Jiaren was pestering him like this, but he didn't expect that after so many years, his skills were good.

However, isn't this what he loves her like?

Han Jiaren in his arms suddenly opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, after so many years, the warm embrace she had coveted for a long time finally returned to her again, and the joy of being lost and regained could not be said, Gui Han, after so many years, it turns out that you still have mine in your heart, no, it should be said that it has always been.

Since she was pregnant, Su Wanqiu has eaten more and more, Song Luoluo watched in surprise as Su Wanqiu ate all the breakfast she bought, and the last bowl of porridge also bottomed out, she looked at the remnants of the table in disbelief, "Wanqiu, you can!" Aren't you afraid of eating into a big fat person? ”

"What are you afraid of, my son will eat more if he wants to." Su Wanqiu looked proud.

Because she is carrying Mo Guihan's child in her belly, it is the only connection between her and him, and it is also the last hole card she has, so she has to take good care of her baby.

Song Luoluo couldn't help but be disdainful, "How do you know it's a son, what if it's a daughter?" ”

"Of course I know, my child."

Su Wanqiu smiled, mentioning the happiness on the child's face, she stroked the pregnant belly extremely gently, child, you are really my mother's luck, I think, I have spent all my luck when I am pregnant with you, so you must protect your mother when you grow up after you are born, you know?

"Seriously, Late Autumn, are you really going to give birth to the baby?"

Song Luoluo's sudden words interrupted Su Wanqiu's beautiful fantasy, Su Wanqiu seemed to be in a cold cellar all of a sudden, yes, if he gave birth to a child, he would divorce Mo Guihan, after all, he married himself just for inheritance, once the task Mo Jianyuan said was completed, he would definitely be impatient to run to Han Jiaren.

Will it?

Of course, Su Wanqiu doesn't want him to, but the reality often forms a trajectory in the opposite direction to your expectations, and who can say for sure what will happen in the future?

"Yes, because it's my child."

Song Luoluo didn't say much, and held Su Wanqiu's hand, "Wanqiu, don't be afraid, I will always be there." ”

Su Wanqiu nodded with emotion, I am afraid that it is also my luck to be able to meet a friend like Song Luoluo, it may be that my luck has run out, otherwise, I love Mo Guihan so much, why has he never been tempted.

In the past few days, Mo Guihan has never stepped into the hospital, nor has he come to see Su Wanqiu, Su Wanqiu's mood is getting worse and worse, all she thinks about is Mo Guihan, she laughs at herself, is it very painful to lose it once she has it, Mo Guihan is because he knows this, so he will be hot and cold to her?

He still doesn't love himself after all.

On this day, Song Luoluo came to visit Su Wanqiu, but found that Su Wanqiu was a lot haggard, she looked at Su Wanqiu distressedly, "Wanqiu, how did you become like this?" Didn't you look good a few days ago? Did you not eat on time? ”

Su Wanqiu was silent and depressed.

Song Luoluo continued to ask, Su Wanqiu was still silent and listless, which frightened Song Luoluo, she hurriedly called the attending doctor to see if Su Wanqiu was sick, after the attending doctor came, carefully checked Su Wanqiu's heart pulse and the condition of the fetus in her belly, and after checking it, the doctor said that she was not sick, which is a normal reaction when a pregnant woman is pregnant.

"Pregnant people generally become prone to gains and losses, their mood will be more irritable, and sometimes they will be nameless and angry, but it is okay, just sleep a few more to recuperate and recuperate."

"Okay, thank you, doctor."

Song Luoluo sent the doctor away, walked to Su Wanqiu's side, and said patiently: "Late autumn, can I push you out to bask in the sun?" ”

"Okay."

Su Wanqiu finally spoke, Song Luoluo breathed a sigh of relief, called a few medical staff to help push the chair away, carefully helped Su Wanqiu to sit down, and then pushed her to the small garden of the hospital.

In the hospital, there are too many births, old age, sickness and death, too much helplessness, and there is still a small blooming flower in this place full of sadness, which is delicate and beautiful.

Su Wanqiu looked at the blooming flowers, the haze in her mood dissipated a lot, and she suddenly felt a ray of sunshine shining in her cold heart, although the sunlight was small, it was enough to warm her.

The stuffy anger because of Mo Guihan seems so insignificant in front of all this, she already has a lot, doesn't she, she has friends, family, and now, she has the children of herself and the person she loves the most, she should know how to be content.

At that moment, Su Wanqiu suddenly understood: there is a give-and-take.

Along the way, Song Luoluo surprisingly didn't speak, she knew that what Su Wanqiu needed at this time was sunshine and warmth, not her own twitter, and self-righteous care.

Who said that love is more important than love, in Song Luoluo's heart, friendship overrides everything, including love.