What are you worrying about?

It was rare for the two of them to get up early in the morning, before the curtains could be opened, they rushed into the bathroom, squatted by the toilet and stared at the three pregnancy test sticks for a full 20 minutes.Zha Jie hugged his slender legs, put his chin on his knees, and his eyes could see the double image.

Zhu Jian squatted beside him, took the manual and studied it over and over again thirty times. It is true that two red lines are a positive reaction, which means that he is pregnant, and one red line means that he is not pregnant.Then I observed the three pregnancy test sticks at 360 degrees without any dead angle, and it was true that there was only one line.

It turned out that it was just a false alarm. Zhu Jian breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that this is the best way. After all, if marriage is still possible, the plan to have children is really not on his agenda in the short term.But why is my heart so lost?It feels like after knowing that Cha Jie might be pregnant yesterday, he seems to be able to imagine what the baby looks like.Now it's empty, but it's empty joy.

His legs were numb. Cha Jie turned his head and glanced at Zhu Jian quietly. What should we do?Why did Zhu Jian look a little sad?Although Zhu Jian often talks about opening a hot pot restaurant together in the future, and then having a few babies, and living a normal life, he really doesn't know that he likes children so much.

"It's okay, Gege the pig, the baby will be there in the future. Oops!" Cha Jie originally wanted to hug Zhu Jian and comfort him.But after squatting for too long and failing to stand still, he rushed over like a hungry wolf rushing for food, and directly knocked Zhu Jian to the ground, hitting the back of his head on the edge of the pool, making a very solid sound.

Just like that, Zhu Jian held Cha Jie with one hand and covered the back of his head with the other, thinking that he was unlovable, Zhi Ming protected Murongli in the play, and he had to protect Cha Jie outside the play. In his previous life, he was Feng Yuanzheng. what?

When he came back to his senses, Cha Jie was almost sitting on Zhu Jian's body, raised his head and smiled at him, and rubbed the back of his head with his hand.He muttered, "Okay, okay, it doesn't hurt anymore." Then he limped and stood up, "Oh, my legs are so numb, so numb, so numb."

Zhu Jian sighed and got up, checked the three pregnancy test sticks one last time, and threw them into the trash can together with the instruction manual packaging bag.Hey, it doesn't matter if they don't, Cha Jie himself doesn't seem to have grown up. If he has a child now, he doesn't know who will take care of the other in the future.

"Zhu Jian, can we have hot pot tonight?" Finally, his legs stopped numb, and Cha Jie began to change his clothes. When the word "hot pot" was mentioned, stars were shining in his eyes.I didn't feel full after drinking porridge last night, and I have to eat a lot of breakfast later, otherwise I won't be able to get emotional while reading the script.

"Let's go! Tonight, Ge Ge will take you to the best hot pot restaurant in Beijing!" Zhu Jian also came out of the bathroom after being revived. He was actually not full last night.If it wasn't too much to eat hot pot early in the morning, he would really like to eat it now.

Seeing Zhu Jian changing clothes neatly, as if the lost person before was just his own illusion, Cha Jie twitched the corner of his mouth slightly.I took out my phone, I haven’t asked for Onmyoji’s fragments yet, I really want an Ibaraki-douji, Otengu is also fine, Yimulian is also good, anyway dare to make an SSR.

When I put down my phone, I saw Zhu Jian who was sitting beside the bed tying his shoelaces. Looking at the hair twirling on his head, the picture suddenly overlapped with that of Zhu Jian who was lying on the tea table last night and taking notes seriously.Turning around and seeing the dense notes on the coffee table, Zhu Jian's handwriting is really beautiful. He said that if the baby is quiet, he will teach him to write and draw. Such a picture is also very beautiful to imagine.

"Let's go. Go have breakfast." When Zhu Jian finished tying his shoelaces, Cha Jie had already turned his head. He looked at the bewildered Cha Jie and gave a ruffian smile.

"Zhu Jian." Cha Jie suddenly stopped Zhu Jian.

"Ok?"

So are we still married?Cha Jie suddenly wanted to ask, but he didn't know whether to ask or not.Standing there, Zhu Jian didn't rush. If the child wants to say something serious, he usually has to organize his words.

"It's okay." Cha Jie said while shaking his head, as if he wanted to completely deny his thoughts.

Normally, Zhu Jian must have felt that this little bitch must have broken the strings again, and forgot what he was about to say just now, or else he had thought about it for himself to help him answer.Only now, Zhu Jian felt that he must have something to say, but he didn't speak to himself.

I bought pancakes and soy milk on the side of the road, and the two walked side by side on the way to the company.Zha Jie bit the pancake fruit slowly. He had always been eating slowly, chewing each bite for a long time. Seeing that Zhu Jian had finished his breakfast, he still had half of it left.Zhu Jian used to say that his little girl's neck is too thin, even her throat is thin, that's why she eats so slowly.

"After Assassin 2 is finished, is there anywhere you want to go? Let's go on a trip." Zhu Jian found a trash can and threw away the plastic bags and soy milk bags, and then came back to help Cha Jie carry his soy milk bag.

"Why go on a trip all of a sudden?" Cha Jie swallowed a big mouthful of biscuits and almost choked, and quickly took a sip of soy milk from Zhu Jian's hand.

"Let's travel and get married. Otherwise, it will be troublesome to treat guests to dinner. Why don't you just find a place you like and get married and have a honeymoon, how fun." Zhu Jian took out a tissue to help him wipe the spilled soy milk.

"Why? Get married suddenly?" Cha Jie was taken aback for a moment, and continued to follow Zhu Jian, but forgot to put the pancake in his hand.

"Anyway, we are going to get married, so it's better to get ready early, otherwise next time there will be an emergency, people will think we are married with a son." Zhu Jian turned his head and looked at his silly little sissy, "Anyway You promised yesterday. It's too late to go back on your word."

"My sister has it." Cha Jie was suddenly a little unspeakably happy, even walking briskly.

"Why not? We've already discussed who will take care of the child, isn't it just a promise?" Zhu Jian quickly took two steps to catch up with him.

"But my sister agreed." Cha Jie took another bite of the pancake fruit.

"Hey, girl, do you want to go back on your word? Didn't you let you decide last night's dinner?!"

"Yesterday's dinner was up to you!" Thinking of not having the hot pot, Cha Jie felt aggrieved.

"Hey! That's right." I didn't expect that I would also be infected by Cha Jie and speak without thinking. "Then tonight's dinner is not up to you to decide?!" Fortunately, it can be remedied.

Cha Jie ignored him at all, and stuffed the last big mouthful of pancake fruit into his mouth.Then he threw the plastic bag to Zhu Jian and exchanged it for the soybean milk bag in his hand.Zhu Jian was carrying the garbage, watching his cheeks swelled up, like a greedy little squirrel, and he was not angry.

When he walked to the company, Cha Jie finally had enough food and drink, and suddenly felt sleepy, covered his mouth and yawned.Zhu Jian was carrying the trash and looked at him with great aggrieved eyes, "Then do you still want to marry me?"

"Yes." Cha Jie looked at him with a smile, and Ge Ge really never got tired of playing tricks.

"Okay you little bitch." Zhu Jian had just hugged Cha Jie and was about to clean up the house rules, when he suddenly heard a gloomy voice behind him, "You two pay attention to the influence, dating is not allowed within the company." Zhou The head of the room quietly floated past them.

Zhu Jian swallowed, as if seeing three threads hanging from Didi's head and his own.At the same time, the second red line silently emerged from the three pregnancy test sticks that were thrown in the bathroom of the dormitory.

The author has something to say: the text is not a bug, but a baby's magical accent.

When I followed the live broadcast at the beginning, my accent was completely taken away.