It turns out that I love you

Yuan Jingkun's morning sickness intensified. Geng Xin carried a mop and bent over to wipe the floor in the living room. Yuan Jingkun sat on the sofa reading a book, took a deep breath, and felt that the smell in the air was not very good.

Smelling it a few times carefully, it seemed to be the smell coming from the mop, which made Yuan Jingkun feel nauseous, so he stopped Geng Xin from continuing to wipe the floor: "Don't wipe it."

"Huh?" Geng Xin stopped, not knowing why. "What's wrong?"

The smell was getting stronger and stronger, which made Yuan Jingkun's nausea intensified. He couldn't speak, so he stood up and prepared to go to the bathroom.

Standing too fast, causing dizziness, Yuan Jingkun almost sat back down, fortunately, Geng Xin moved quickly and supported him.

"Hey, Mr. Yuan, be careful!"

After Yuan Jingkun stood still, he closed his eyes for a while to relax, his dizziness suppressed the nausea.

Yuan Jingkun tried his best to push Geng Xin away, and returned to the bedroom. The moment the door closed, he leaned against the door, gasping for breath, feeling tight in his chest and flustered.

"Huh? Can't you even smell the dish soap?"

Geng Xin was puzzled, so he had to wipe the floor again with clean water.

In the early morning, Yuan Jingkun stood by the sink, unscrewed the toothpaste, before it was squeezed onto the toothbrush, the mint smell from the toothpaste aroused his stomach discomfort.

He leaned over in the pool and retched a few times. He hadn't eaten in the morning and couldn't vomit anything.Push the toothpaste aside, pick up the cup, and rinse your mouth with water, but not using toothpaste feels the same as not brushing your teeth.

How to do?

Yuan Jingkun tried not to make any demands, he didn't want Gong Xinuo to think that he was a delicate and picky person, and he didn't want to bother Geng Xin too much.

Salt!Yes, brushing your teeth with salt has the same effect.

Yuan Jingkun spent most of his time in the apartment reading books, and brought all the dozens of books from his family's collection at once.Professional books, collections of essays, stories, and all kinds of books accompany him all day long, becoming the best way to pass the time.

Yuan Jingkun sat on the swivel chair, opened a professional book, and took out the bookmark stuck inside. Before he finished reading a line of text, the smell of ink in the book hit his taste, put down the book, covered his mouth, and wanted to relax , See if you can hold it down.

As a result, it didn't work at all.

Yuan Jingkun turned sideways and retched a few times, but almost couldn't vomit every time.If you don't vomit, you will feel uncomfortable.

Sometimes nausea, sometimes flustered, sometimes dizzy, sometimes irritable, all kinds of discomforts brought about by pregnancy tortured Yuan Jingkun all the time.Yuan Jingkun couldn't say it out, and couldn't show it too obviously, so it was extra hard.

In the huge conference room, Gong Xinuo was sitting in the central seat, the blueprints in his hands flashed past his eyes one by one, and were gently placed on the table.

To be honest, among the dozen or so designs, Gong Xinuo didn't like any of them.

Several young and promising engineers sat on both sides, the anticipation in their eyes gradually disappeared with Gong Xinuo's movements, until finally, the anticipation was replaced by disappointment.

"You have worked hard, but you still need to improve. The design of the external structure is not grand enough, and the design of the internal details is too cumbersome. I hope that you can redesign it with reference. OK?"

Gong Xinuo's words are tactful, and the reason why he wins people's hearts lies in this. He never shows the domineering and unreasonableness that a superior should have in front of his subordinates, and his calm tone makes people have to be convinced, have to follow his instructions, and have no choice but to follow his instructions. I don't want to die for him.

"We understand. We will come up with a new plan as soon as possible, don't worry." An older engineer in the front row replied. "The day after tomorrow at the latest, I will definitely give it to you on the fifth."

The day after tomorrow is the fifth?Gong Xinuo has been a little busy recently, and has not been to the apartment for almost two weeks, and has not seen Yuan Jingkun.On the fifth, the day he promised to visit his father.

Should go to the apartment and see him.How is he?

In the hospital, Gong Xinuo was standing outside the intensive care unit, and Xia Lefan beside him told him about his original father's condition: "Recently, it has been relatively stable, there has been no recurrence, and all vital indicators are normal, but I am afraid that I am still awake for the time being." No."

Gong Xinuo turned around and walked away quickly without saying a word.

Xia Lefan followed his footsteps and asked, "Mr. Yuan, did you vomit better?"

Gong Xinuo stopped and looked at him: "Still throwing up?"

Xia Lefan was taken aback, didn't Gong Xinuo know that he had severe morning sickness?Could it be that he hasn't been to the apartment recently?Concealing her surprise: "Oh, it was Geng Xin who called me and told me that it was Mr. Yuan who vomited more."

Gong Xinuo's heart skipped a beat, an indescribable feeling spread all over his body, was it worry?Puzzled?Or... Distressed? "Is there a way to stop vomiting?"

"Yeah." Xia Lefan paused. "Eat something sour, maybe it will be better."

Sour stuff?Gong Xinuo couldn't think of it for a while, but he kept it in his heart.

Gong Xinuo came to the apartment with big and small bags, Yuan Jingkun took a nap, and Geng Xin was not at home, so he probably went to the supermarket to do some shopping.

Gong Xinuo took out bags of plums of different brands from the plastic bags and put them on the tray on the coffee table.Go into the kitchen and put bottles of sour side dishes in the cupboard.

Sour food, Gong Xinuo only thought of these two kinds of food for the time being.

Yuan Jingkun was dizzy at every turn, the floor of the bathroom was wet and slippery, and it was easy to slip and fall if he stood unsteadily.Gong Xinuo rolled up his sleeves, squatted on the ground, and carefully pasted the non-slip floor paper on the ground one by one.

The material of this kind of non-slip floor paper is different from ordinary non-slip floor tiles, and it is different from non-slip floor mats. It is made of light and thin materials and pasted on the ground, which cannot be seen without careful observation.

However, the non-slip floor paper is a bit laborious to lay. It is as thin as paper and as light as the wind. It is not easy to grasp the strength, and it is easy to introduce vacuum and the laying is not smooth.

All Gong Xinuo's energy was concentrated on this, and he didn't notice Yuan Jingkun who was already standing by the door. He didn't look up until the bathroom light turned on, and saw Yuan Jingkun's tall figure.

"You use it first."

Gong Xinuo thought he was going to use the bathroom, so he stood up, put down his sleeves, and walked out.

Yuan Jingkun closed the bathroom door, squatted on the ground, and gently touched the non-slip floor paper with his hands. The fine lines of non-slip on it moved between his palms. For some reason, he felt that each one was like a scar in Gong Xinuo's heart .

Who are you doing this for?For the child, for Yang Yiqing, or...for me?

Gong Xinuo stood in the living room, waiting for him.

No matter what kind of feelings it is, he feels that he has the obligation and responsibility to make Yuan Jingkun live here as comfortably as possible. He doesn't expect Yuan Jingkun to feel happy and satisfied, but at least he doesn't want him to be sad and unhappy. Nearly eight months passed.

His mother died, his father fell ill, his family was destroyed, and he himself was imprisoned in a small apartment, giving birth to a strange woman, and making a deal with a strange man to sell his self-esteem.

His heart must be very painful, he must be very uncomfortable, he must be very difficult.

Sympathy or pity, Gong Xinuo regretted his insistence at the beginning.He wants to make up, take practical actions to compensate for the harm he caused Yuan Jingkun.

The sound of washing hands came from the hand basin, Gong Xinuo turned his back to him, fulfilling his promise: "I went to see your father today, he is in good condition."

Yuan Jingkun stopped rubbing his hands back and forth, and let the water wash over the back of his hands. He wants to know more, what does "the situation is very good" mean, when will his father wake up, and...

It was impossible for him to ask, Gong Xinuo didn't continue, picked up the key, and prepared to leave.

When the door lock was touched, Yuan Jingkun wiped his hands, rubbing the white towel in the palm of his hand, it was soft and comfortable.

When he returned to the bedroom, he noticed the bags of plums in the tray on the coffee table. Geng Xin hadn't come back yet, so Gong Xinuo must have bought them.He wanted to eat very much, but restrained his desire, didn't look at it, and walked back to the bedroom.

Before going to bed at night, Yuan Jingkun opened the closet to look for pajamas, and was stunned for a moment. There were a lot of clothes in the closet, all kinds of dark-colored sportswear, different sizes, spring, summer, autumn and winter, and several sets of styles Different pajamas, the shirt and trousers he brought over were all folded flat and placed in the corner below.

After getting along, Yuan Jingkun's impression of him is getting better and better.His seriousness, his infatuation, his carefulness, and even his stupidity all have a unique charm.

A week later, Gong Xinuo came to the apartment again.

The company has been busy recently, and he has nothing to do, so he basically comes here once a week.However, Geng Xin would call him every night to report Yuan Jingkun's diet and rest for the day.

Geng Xin only said a few words each time, and Yuan Jingkun didn't have any extra things except sleeping, eating, reading, and being uncomfortable.

Every time Gong Xinuo finished listening, he had nothing to say, and hung up the phone after being silent for a while.

To Geng Xin, he really didn't know what to say. He wanted to tell Yuan Jingkun, but he couldn't open his mouth.In his heart, he really hoped that Yuan Jingkun could take the initiative to talk to him, even if it was some irrelevant nonsense, even if it was some innocuous gossip.

However, Yuan Jingkun's golden mouth was difficult to open.

In fact, Yuan Jingkun very much hoped that Gong Xinuo would take the initiative to chat with him, even if it was about his relationship with Yang Yiqing.Gong Xinuo's previous narration aroused his greater curiosity, and he wanted to know more and more what kind of person Gong Xinuo was.

But Gong Xinuo didn't want to mention it again.

Gong Xinuo caught a glimpse of the plums in the tray on the coffee table still intact, and couldn't help frowning: Why didn't you eat it?Don't want to eat?Or, unwilling to eat what I bought?

Gong Xinuo picked up a bag of Huamei, opened the package, poured it into a small transparent plate, and put it on the desk while Yuan Jingkun was not in the bedroom.

Since you don't want to eat in front of others, then it's okay to eat quietly.

After a while, Gong Xinuo walked into the bedroom for any reason, and was very satisfied when he saw the empty dishes secretly.

He didn't forget to tell Geng Xin about this method, and told Geng Xin to observe Yuan Jingkun carefully to see if there was anything he wanted to eat.

Geng Xin made a note, but, he only saw Yuan Jingkun a few times a day, how to observe?Very difficult!

As soon as Yuan Jingkun sat in the swivel chair, he noticed that there was an extra plate of plums on the desk at some point, which must have been put by Gong Xinuo.

At first, Yuan Jingkun held back and didn't plan to eat.However, Huamei's attraction is too great, and I can't help picking up one, thinking: just eat a few, never eat more!

The acid juice oozing from Huamei flowed in the mouth and slid down the esophagus into the stomach.Yuan Jingkun never ate any snacks before, but unexpectedly, Huamei was so delicious.

Unknowingly, a dish of plums was swept away.

Yuan Jingkun stretched out his hand again, but he didn't find the plums in the plate. He looked away from the book, only to realize that he had eaten all the plums on the plate.

I was a little embarrassed about being greedy, and thought: What should I do?I still want to eat it!

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