My infertile wife ran with the ball

The provincial capital city is quite far from the small city where he lives. It takes about three hours for the subway and bus to go back and forth. The scenery outside the window gradually changes from modern high-rise buildings to low-rise buildings. As evening approaches, Lin Yi Back to the small town again.

He was wearing a windbreaker with a wide hem to cover his pregnant belly. From the bus station to the door of the unit, Lin Yi opened the door and walked in, slowly climbing the stairs.

The residential building he lives in is also old. The white walls in the corridors have turned gray, and various levels of debris are piled up at the door of each house. This building has a total of seven floors, and there is no elevator as a matter of course. Lin Yixiao held her stomach carefully, and walked up and down for more than ten minutes before climbing up to the sixth floor.

He didn't knock on the door in a hurry, but leaned his back on the railing of the stairs? Rested first? A little? A little?

Perhaps it was because of the lack of exercise at home every day after pregnancy, Lin Yi felt that he was still a little tired now, his stomach was tight, his lower back was sore, and the bones around his waist were painful.

"Small? Small? Shen, you seem to be sinking again? It's making Dad very tired." Lin Yi gently stroked his belly in order to relieve the tightness in his abdomen.

After the strange feeling in his abdomen passed, Lin Yi knocked on the door of his own house.

Sister Tian appeared holding a spatula. In front of him, there was a piece of small cabbage on the surface of the stainless steel spatula. I don’t know which small cabbage he planted.

"Come in, it's cold outside." Sister Tian said to him, waving a shovel.

"Ah."

Lin Yi walked into the door holding his stomach.

Now? The little guy in his stomach seems to be a bit misbehaving, smaller than an ordinary woman? There is a constant sense of tightness around the pregnant belly. No matter how he touches and comforts him, it is useless. In the end, he is so uncomfortable that he can hardly straighten up , can only support his lower back, sitting on the sofa in the living room panting.

Sister Tian didn't have time to put down the shovel, see? He looked bad, woman? Immediately walked to his side and asked worriedly: "Xiao? Lin, what's wrong with you?"

"fine...."

Lin Yi grabbed it? He held it in a soft cushion, and his slender fingers scratched deeply into the cushion.

"Stomach is so tight...uncomfortable..."

"Oh, did you eat something you shouldn't eat at noon?"

"What should I do? I'll call Dr. Xiao? Kang..."

Sister Tian threw aside the shovel with the vegetable leaves, and looked around for her touch-controlled elderly device.

"what--"

The young man curled up on the sofa exclaimed, and saw a few drops of sweat on his smooth forehead, his expression seemed to be both surprised and happy, and his amber eyes were fixed on his stomach.

"what--"

Lin Yi yelled again? A small? Small? This time he put his hand directly into the sweater, touching his white and round abdomen.

"Sister Tian.....No....I'm fine, the child moved?!"

"Huh? What?"

Lin Yi pulled up the hem of the sweater, revealing the milky white underwear and a small belly. From time to time, a small bulge appeared on the belly of the pregnant woman, and then it immediately returned to its original shape, leaving only the underwear Wrinkles indicate the presence of a newborn baby.

Sister Tian went up and sat next to Lin Yi. She wiped her hands on the apron quickly, and her cloudy eyes suddenly brightened.

"It's... six months? The baby finally moved?... This little boy, your father is worried to death?"

With a smile on Lin Yi's lips, he held Sister Tian's wrist and put the woman's hand on his stomach, "Touch it."

The little thing in the stomach was very face-saving, and it moved vigorously again, which made Lin Yi still a little hurt.

Sister Tian withdrew her hand like an electric shock, looked at her palm in disbelief, and then at Lin Yi's pregnant belly. Her face was flushed, and her thin body seemed to be filled with infinite vitality.

"Good... good... really good..."

"I'm going to cook, I have to eat better today!"

·

It was night, the dead trees and stumps were blown by the autumn wind, and only a few scattered leaves danced wildly in the wind, ushering in a deeper black starry sky.

It was almost 10:30, but Lin Yi couldn't sleep.

He was lying on the bed? He lifted his home clothes and touched his stomach repeatedly.

There was a warm touch from the palm, and the belly that had just been smeared with pregnancy oil was slippery, like a white balloon.The bitterness he had suffered since pregnancy turned into sweetness at the moment of fetal movement, and his child responded to him, and he will be able to see this little guy in four months.

"Little? Little? Shen, why are you moving today? Is it because you can't bear Daddy's watch?"

He rubbed his belly and talked to his baby as if talking to a little cabbage.

"Dad will redeem the watch, when you grow up? Dad will give you the watch, okay?"

There was a lump on his stomach, which seemed to be Xiao? Xiao? Shen's response to him.

The young man smiled happily. He switched to lying on his side to relieve the pressure on his spine, and comforted the baby in his stomach to fall asleep.

Fetal movement is a good thing, but too much movement is a bad thing.

After the first fetal movement, the baby in Lin Yi's stomach started to move frequently, regardless of the time or occasion, and moved as soon as he said it. Sometimes his stomach would be noisy after eating. There was a bulge on the white pregnant belly. The next one made him so noisy that he couldn't even eat, and he vomited everything he ate. In a trance, he thought he was back in the early stages of pregnancy...

The child grew up day by day, and Lin Yi's waist was already overwhelmed, and the pain was even worse after such a toss, and he couldn't stand up when the fetus moved, so he could only rest in bed.

Besides? Vomiting, low back pain, and insomnia...the fetal movement also brought him? More unbearable, embarrassing? Things?...

—Is he bleeding? . . .

Lin also discovered this one night.He was coaxing the little baby in his stomach that day, begging him not to move so that Dad could sleep.

But after coaxing and coaxing, Lin Yi felt something was wrong? The lower part of the tailbone was numb and wet.

At first he thought it was because the child was moving too hard and he was bleeding? But when he reached out and touched it, it turned out to be a piece of transparent mucus...

Lin also knew what it was. When he was with Shen Qinghao before, he often... When he thought of it, his face immediately became hot, and his thin body trembled slightly.

Kang Yuan told him before that during the pregnancy, the desire|desire in the later stage of pregnancy will be stronger, let him be prepared. It was full of Shen Qinghao's figure, his heart beat faster, his breath was uneven, his skin gradually became hot, as if his cat was stroking|stroking him...

The child in his belly was still moving, he didn't know he touched it? There, he quickly gripped the quilt tightly and lowered his voice to yell a little.

Then he felt that his pants|pants|wetter|wetter?....

The room was very silent, only the sound of rapid breathing.

The sensitive pregnant woman shrunk herself into a ball, took out a small strand of hair under the pillow, and took a bite angrily.

Lin Yi was so ashamed that she burst into tears, but she was afraid of disturbing Sister Tian in the living room, so she could only bite the corner of the quilt and whimper a little.The baby was still moving in his belly, his tailbone started to numb again, big tears slipped from the end of Lin Yi's blushing eyes, wetted a large piece of pillow towel.

Smelly cat rotten cat asshole cat!

The bastard Shen Qinghao!

·

"Ah-"

The little boy who was far away across the ocean sneezed. Shen Qinghao stopped, pulled the zipper of his jacket to the top, and then started to run with long strides.

There were not many people on the playground in the morning, and he was the only one running.

He didn't know how many laps he had run? He only knew that his heart was beating unbelievably fast, his throat was sore, his legs were sore, and he was almost wet with sweat? The whole sports headband.

People say that the dopamine produced by exercise will bring people the illusion of happiness. Running five laps can make people feel the heartbeat of first love, running ten laps can meet their lover in a dream, and running fifteen laps can make them forget everything Unhappy things? Just run [-] laps? Forget it all, don’t think about anything anymore?

So Shen Qinghao saw it in his mind? Lin Yi's face, Lin Yi's smile, and Lin Yi's cry... Then he couldn't remember anything? He only knew to run forward and keep running.

It's like a miserable sightseeing cat that's locked on a running wheel. If it wants to survive, it can only continue to run.

The sports watch on his wrist vibrated a few times, Shen Qinghao let out a breath of foul air, and finally stopped.

At ten o'clock in the morning, it's time to go to the laboratory to run the model.

He took off his headband, shook his wet hair, and walked towards the main building with his forgetful mind and tired body.

"Senior, I'm here?" Shen Qinghao walked into the laboratory and said to Zhao Ci who had been up for several nights.

"Well, let's go to the computer, do some analysis on the data I sorted out last night, and bring it to me when you come out." Zhao Ci stared at the computer intently, without even looking at Shen Qinghao.

"Oh"

Shen Qinghao sat down on the seat and began to work hard.

After importing the data, looking at Zhao Ci's sallow complexion, Shen Qinghao said, "Senior, have you not eaten since last night? Why don't you stay up like this? No, how about I buy some for you?"

"No...I'm busy"

Zhao Ci's eyes still did not leave the computer screen.

Shen Qinghao didn't say any more, and ran the model with all his attention.

The electronic clock changed? A few numbers, and it arrived in a blink of an eye? At one o'clock in the afternoon, Shen Qinghao never left his chair, and his spine started to hurt from sitting for a long time? Get up, he clicked? Said: "Senior, I'm going to buy some coffee, do you want it?"

Zhao Ci seemed to be extremely tired? His eyes half closed uncontrollably, but he still patted his face to wake himself up.

"I'm going with you, me too? Rest—"

The young man's words came to an abrupt end, only to see Zhao Ci clutching his chest and gasping for breath, his face turned red and purple within a moment, as if he couldn't breathe at all.

"Senior?! Senior Zhao Ci?!"

Shen Qinghao immediately helped Zhao Ci down from the chair, let him lie flat on the ground, then took out his mobile phone and dialed the emergency number.

·

The light blue curtain divides the space neatly into areas that are not very private. Doctors and nurses come and go in the corridor, and the footsteps are mixed with substandard American English, which is disturbing. chaos

"cough--"

The young man on the hospital bed let out a muffled cough, his sleeping consciousness gradually woke up, and he opened his heavy eyelids.

"Senior, are you awake?"

Shen Qinghao sat on the small stool beside the bed, and let out a long breath as if he had relieved a heavy burden.

"I am..."

"Are you in shock? The doctor said it was due to excessive fatigue and asked you to pay attention to rest and diet."

"...I feel good now, you help me up, I have to go back to the laboratory, the data has to be produced today, otherwise the rhythm will be wrong."

Shen Qinghao pushed back Zhao Ci, who was trying to get out of bed, and said with a frown, "People? Gone? Isn't everything gone? Well, the most important thing is to live, let's put the data for a day, at night? I'll stay up all night to help you run."

Zhao Ci sighed heavily, "Yeah, the most important thing is to be alive... After reading a blog, I don't feel like a living person anymore? Or? I don't know if the choice was right or wrong... ...Am I really suitable for scientific research? Am I really suitable for lifelong learning? Am I suitable for being a doctoral professor?

The young man on the bed covered his eyes with the back of his hand, "I'm so tired..."

Shen Qinghao sat on the small stool, lowering his head silently.

"By the way? Why didn't I see Lin Yi after you came to America? Didn't he come to see you?"

Shen Qinghao looked up at Zhao Ci, and after a few seconds, he replied unnaturally: "Well... we... have something wrong..."

"There will always be friction between husband and wife. Find someone you like? It's not easy, so take care of it."

"Hmm..." Shen Qinghao responded in a low voice.

His mind was too chaotic? The logic chain was almost broken.

Before, he suspected that Lin Yi had cheated on Fu Huai'an and ran away? Maybe it was because he didn't have him in his heart? But when he received the surveillance record of Fu Huai'an brought by Liu Zhen, he felt that it was not like that.

Fu Huai'an was unexpectedly clean. He went on a blind date recently? And Lin Yi? Didn't appear by his side?...

Why did Lin Yi lie to him before?Why do you run out when you have nothing to do?Not even going home for the last five days?

Messy?...Too messy?, he couldn't think of....

Sometimes he wants to give up on Lin Yi, but sometimes he wants to find him and tie him by his side. He goes back and forth in this endless loop, at a loss for what to do with his broken logic chain.

The author has something to say: I have seen a picture before, that is, if a man is pregnant, the baby with fetal movement will be more likely to touch that point, Modo Modo

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