Jinmu Qingli

The most constructive thing about being sad is to understand that the heart is still in the same place.

"You once told me twice..." Mu Qingli continued with a hoarse voice, choked with sobs: "I am your north and south, my west and east. It is the meaning of my work and rest. It is my day and night, singing and talking." Content. Is it all..." Passing by?

King's eyes flickered, "You want Yu Jinxian, can I give it to you in the future?"

"I don't want it, I don't want anything! You let me go..." Because I don't want to see you again, you make my heart hurt so much.

King stood up, the smile on the corner of his mouth was outlined by the gloomy sky outside the window, which hurt Mu Qingli's heart even more.

"You are pregnant with my child, and I will not let you go until you are born."

Mu Qingli opened her eyes wide, her lips trembling, and looked at the condescending man in front of her, "You said... I'm pregnant?" Impossible, their relationship was only a matter of last night, how could it be so soon today? knew?

King looked at Mu Qingli with a vague meaning and smiled, "I have my own way to conceive you. As a brother, you only need to conceive for five months."

Before Mu Qingli could ask again, King turned and walked towards the door.

"You will let me go after giving birth, right?" Mu Qingli looked at the person walking to the door and asked loudly in a hurry.

King's footsteps stopped, his thin lips pursed, and a gloomy look flashed in his eyes, "Yes, you can go after giving birth to my child." After finishing speaking, he slammed the door and left without looking back.

A month later.

Mu Qingli looked out of the window, the autumn rain was coming, and all the leaves on the trees withered in an instant, he really wanted to see the lavender field outside, and really wanted to know where JoeVen is now, he definitely didn't know where he is now Embarrassed...

Looking at my belly that has been arched for a month, it is as big as a normal person's two months.He was pregnant for the first time, and he was a little scared. It was a happy thing to be pregnant with the child of the person he liked, but whenever he saw the other party bring a woman to see him, the joy was gradually replaced by pain, so that He later became numb.

"Mr. Mu, is it scary to be pregnant for the first time as a man?"

Bess held King's arm and stood beside Mu Qingli's bed together, his eyes were a little uncomfortable, but he could see Mu Qingli's distressed look, and his face was filled with joy. King took a deep look at Beth beside him, "I'll give him a bowl of chicken soup later, he has done your work, and you should also express your gratitude."

"Okay...then wait, I'll go down and get it now." Bess shook King's arm coquettishly, pouted, walked away with proud steps with his head held high.

"You don't have to humiliate me like this." Mu Qingli Han glanced at the smiling person, and said weakly.

"How can I do that, or you will forget me." King walked a few steps, looked at Mu Qingli carefully, moved his slender fingers, and finally relaxed his shoulders and did nothing.

"It's my north and south, my west and east. It's the meaning of my work and rest. It's my day and night, the content of singing and talking..." Mu Qingli looked out the window dully. Formed into a series of curtains, the world was covered with heavy gray, he was so eager to see the clear sky outside the curtains, it always refused to pay attention to his longing indifferently.

King looked deeply at Mu Qingli, pursed his lips and said nothing, he heard those words in his ears, and no one knew if they entered his heart, after all, he couldn't afford to love.

"I thought love would last forever," Mu Qingli turned his head slowly, and there was water in his eyes, which was as clear as the rainwater in a puddle beside the bench outside. Although it was on the ground, it was so beautiful moving. "……I was wrong."

King took a deep breath, without blinking his eyes. From Mu Qingli's point of view, he was indifferent, but King himself knew that the nails were embedded in his flesh, just like Mu Qingli's numb heart. Existence that hurts more than this pain.