191 That's all right
Cheng Yue was still lying on the hospital bed, but compared to lying quietly just now, he was turning his head to look at her at the moment, gently pulling the corners of his mouth.
Mi Jia hurriedly stepped forward, walked quickly to the side of the hospital bed, sat down on the chair she was sitting on before, held his hand tightly, her face was a little moved, and suddenly she was a little speechless, but the tip of her nose was sour and she wanted to cry.
I really wanted to cry, but after a while, the beautiful big eyes were already full of moisture, and the red eyes were watery.
Raising his hand to his mouth and kissing it softly, Mi Jia was a little blurry and couldn't even see his handsome face clearly, kissing the back of his hand and whispering, "You, you're finally awake." β
Cheng Yue wanted to raise his hand to touch her, but he wanted to comfort her, and even wanted to tell her that he was sorry for making her so worried and afraid, but at this moment, his anesthesia had not passed, and the whole person was unable to exert any strength at all.
"You are so bad, you know how worried I am, scared, next time, don't scare me like this next time." Mi Jia spoke, kept kissing his hand, and gently stroked his face with the other hand, he lost weight, and the whole person became so haggard, and there were traces of abrasions on his face, she thought it should be that he was bruised when he fell off the cliff, so high, and there were constant aftershocks, which made people feel terrible and scared when they thought about it.
Mi Jia held his hand tightly, some did not dare to imagine the situation at that time, and some could not believe how he had spent this long wait, the fear and fear are still unforgettable.
"I'm sorry......" Cheng Yue smiled at her, his voice was very weak and quiet, and even a little difficult, "Next time it won't, it won't." β
Hearing this, Mi Jia nodded in response, bowed her head with tears in her eyes and kissed his face, regardless of whether there were still people around, whether she would be embarrassed to make a joke.
She just wanted to kiss him like this and feel his real existence.
Wu Wenqing, who was on the side, smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, and pulled up the isolation curtain for them, and he retreated from the room first.
Cheng Yue always had a smile on his lips, even though his whole body was in a lot of pain now.
In fact, the moment he fell, he really thought he was dead, but he didn't expect to be hit by a tree in the end. He knew that he could only have a chance to live by holding on to the tree, and he thought that she who was waiting at home suddenly had the will to survive.
He stayed on that tree for more than thirty hours, and luckily the tree didn't fall down for the aftershocks, and he was lucky enough that the rocks that rolled down the mountain passed him several times.
"Mijia, thank you." Cheng Yue whispered in her ear.
Mi Jia sat back in the chair, but his hand never let go of his hand, suddenly remembered something, stood up and looked at him, raised his hand and slowly put it on his stomach, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, looked at him and said, "Do you feel something?" β
Cheng Yue didn't understand, and looked at her in a daze and didn't quite understand the meaning of her words, "What?" β
Mi Jia sat down on the hospital bed gently, still holding his hand against his lower abdomen, and then slowly said to him, "Cheng Yue, you are going to be a father." β
Hearing this, Cheng Yue's whole person seemed to be stunned, looking at her and completely unable to react, what did she just say? He's going to be a dad? She is expecting? So that means they have kids, right?!
Seeing his stupid and stunned appearance, Mi Jia chuckled, with tears in the corners of his eyes, and gently stroked his face with his other hand, his fingers touched his wounds that were cut by rocks, and said again, "Cheng Yue, you are going to be a father, I am pregnant, I am the child of the two of us, you and mine." β
She spoke slowly, word by word very clearly and carefully.
The huge impact made him really not know what to say for a while, he just looked at her in a daze and even forgot all his reactions, he didn't know what to do, in fact, the injuries on his body made him unable to do it, so he could only look at her like this.
Mi Jia was a little amused by his reaction, not worried at all about whether he would like the child, but just thought that his current reaction was a little funny and a little cute.
He lowered his head and kissed his lips, whispered to her lips, "Cheng Yue, don't look at me stupidly like this, give me a reaction, and tell me if you like this child or not." β
"I like it." The answer was almost unthinking, anxious and affirmative.
Mija chuckled, then lifted her head and withdrew from his lips, caressing his face again and sitting aside.
Cheng Yue reacted at this time, his eyes followed her, and he still asked with some uncertainty: "Really?" Am I really going to be a dad? "The voice is still hoarse and a little struggling.
Mija smiled and nodded vigorously, "Really." "Suddenly my eyes turned red again, but this time it was because I was happy, because I was happy.
Cheng Yue smiled, this is really a reaction, the corners of his mouth are grinning, just like what Mi Jia saw him in Jiang Yawen's photo, with a big smile and a very happy touch.
"I'm going to be a father, I'm going to be a father......" a little childish repeated, all the emotions and joy are written in this sentence, which is obviously easy to understand.
Mija also smiled, with tears in her eyes and a smile on her face, just looking at him and whispering, "Fool." It's not a curse, it's an affectionate name.
After a while, Cheng Yue's love slowly stabilized, if he wanted to, he would stand up and hug her a few times now, but obviously the conditions were a little unallowed. Thinking so, he could only reach out to her again and say, "Let me touch him again." β
Mi Jia agreed, stood up again, pulled his hand over his now flat lower abdomen, and asked with a smile, "Do you feel it?" β
Cheng Yue sent an email with a serious expression, and said in his voice, which was still a little hoarse at the moment, "Yes, there is a feeling, he seems to be moving, greeting me." β
Mi Jia laughed, and said with a polite joke, "Liar, I don't even feel that you can touch anything." "I'm still saying hello, it's like the real thing, it's obviously a cold-faced and cruel general, when did this man start to become so naΓ―ve and cute.
"There really is." Cheng Yue raised his eyes and glanced at her, his expression was still very serious, and he insisted, "It's true, he knows that I'm a father, so he's saying hello to me." β
Mi Jia smiled, didn't talk much, just reached out and gently stroked his hair, she is not a greedy person who wants more, just like this, as long as he is good, nothing else matters.