Sicily.

Outside the window, gray, gray-yellow turbid clouds piled up into a gloomy sky, and this gloomy weather made Leng Liang's heart worry for no reason.

The weather looked like it was going to rain, and Xingchen went out to buy something, and I don't know if she remembered to go out with an umbrella.

Leng Yan held a glass of water, stood in front of the window, quietly looked at the people walking downstairs, and couldn't help but think of that funny scene.

He had just woken up, and he half-squinted at Xingchen busy doing this and that, walking back and forth, and he finally couldn't help but ask her what she was going to do.

I'm going to go shopping, and I read books that say that the standard of being a good wife is to make breakfast with your own hands. She said earnestly.

He leaned his head on the pillow with his hands propped up, and playfully asked her, how to be a good wife at night in the book? You kicked the quilt all night last night and made me sleep all night, which is not a good wife.

Xingchen listened to his words, picked up the pillow in his hand and smashed him in the face before leaving in a huff. Thinking that Xingchen was fascinated by holding a copy of "How to Be a Good Wife" last night, a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, his hand holding the water cup tightened, the smile on the corner of his mouth froze, and even his eyebrows were twisted, he hurriedly put down the water glass, and then ran into the bathroom.

After a long time, a violent coughing sound came out of the bathroom, his cold hands propped up on the washstand, looking at the red blood in the washbasin, and then raised his eyes to look at himself in the mirror, his lips were stained with bright red, his forehead was full of fine sweat, and the unbearable chest pain made him clutch the edge of the table, and the green tendons on his forehead also floated.

No, it shouldn't be so fast.

Walking on the street, a cool wind blew towards Xia Xingchen, making her shiver inadvertently. The weather seemed to be raining, and she couldn't help but walk faster and faster, holding things.

Standing on the side of the road waiting for the signal light, she looked boredly at the lattice on the ground. I don't know if I got up coldly, she chose around the supermarket, and picked a few books about cooking in the book area, and didn't realize the time, so she grinded until nine o'clock.

"Be careful."

With a loud shout, she couldn't help but turn around, a teenager playing extreme sports rode a bicycle and rushed straight towards her, Xia Xingchen's eyes widened, and he lost consciousness in the next second.

Small town clinic.

When Xia Xingchen woke up, she was greeted by a sky-blue wall, and she knew that this was a clinic in the town.

She sat up on the bed, remembering that the boy hadn't bumped into her, but how could she be here.

The nurse in the pink uniform opened the curtain that blocked the bed and said to her in Italian with joy, "Are you awake?" ”

"I, what's wrong with me?" Xia Xingchen looked at her in confusion.

When the nurse saw that she spoke English, she had to talk to her in English, "It was the young man on a bicycle who sent you, and you were not hit by him, but you were stunned." ”

Xia Xingchen was a little embarrassed to hear this, and it is estimated that this nurse has never seen anyone who was scared by a bicycle.

"Still, Dr. Merry taught him a good lesson." The nurse gave Xia Xingchen a glass of water, and then continued to speak, "You still have a baby in your belly, if something happens, it's not good." ”

“baby？” Xia Xingchen captured the key in her words and looked at her in disbelief.

"yes, you probably haven't noticed it yet, but it's only been two weeks." The nurse smiled at her.

Two weeks, Bai Ze.

The water cup slipped in Xia Xingchen's hand, and the water splashed on the floor, and then the water cup clucked and rolled in front of Xia Xingchen's eyes, rolling, rolling