I ran away after being pregnant with Bamboo Horse's child

After that day, Nan Xuanyang never saw Lin Yuecheng again, and they never contacted each other.

Nan Xuanyang didn't know if he had returned to China, he didn't bother to inquire, so he was happy and relaxed.

Perhaps the heart is wide and the body is fat. After six months of pregnancy, Nan Xuanyang's stomach began to grow uncontrollably. Now he doesn't go to the company anymore. If he has something to do, he will have a video meeting at home. After eating, he will go to the riverside with Lin Zefeng. It's quite comfortable.

The lakeside of the Rhine is always crowded with people. Nan Xuanyang is wearing a loose white T. The wind blows on his body, and the clothes stick to his stomach, and he can almost see the shape of his entire pregnant belly.

There was a lot of people's voices at night, Nan Xuanyang supported the fence with one hand, and touched his stomach with the other, with a gentle look on his face.

There are still more than three months, and the baby in the stomach will come out.

Suddenly, he felt a strong gaze. He looked at the crowd beside him, but there was nothing but the tourists who were taking pictures.

Is he overthinking?

He felt that someone was watching him.

Nan Xuanyang frowned slightly, looked away, turned to Lin Zefeng and said, "Go back."

Lin Zefeng looked at the time and felt that it was getting late, so he let out an oh and glanced in the direction Nan Xuanyang had looked at. The two walked side by side, Lin Zefeng lowered his head and played with his mobile phone absent-mindedly.

Nan Xuanyang glanced at him, and he found that Lin Zefeng looked at his mobile phone more frequently than before.

"What are you doing?" Nan Xuanyang couldn't help but make a sound.

Lin Zefeng was startled, and almost threw the phone out with trembling hands, and quickly put away the phone, his guilty expression aroused Nan Xuanyang's suspicion.

Nan Xuanyang stood still and folded his arms, "Let me guess."

"Are you doing something I might not like?"

"No." Lin Zefeng squeezed the phone tightly, trying to calm down.

Nan Xuanyang couldn't see the smile, and stretched out his hand, "Give me the phone."

Lin Zefeng stared wide-eyed, "Why?"

"give me."

Lin Zefeng's eyeballs rolled, and it took him a while to reluctantly hand over the phone.

Nan Xuanyang looked at his WeChat. The person he chatted with recently was Sun Hengjing. He didn't see the expected name. He felt a little relaxed, and suddenly felt a sense of loss in his heart.

He respected Lin Zefeng's privacy, did not click on the chat history between him and Sun Hengjing, handed him the phone with his eyes slightly down, and walked straight ahead.

Lin Zefeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, put away his phone and caught up with Nan Xuanyang, "Brother, what are you thinking?"

"Didn't you think I was making a small report with Brother Cheng?"

"Don't worry, I'm on your side."

Nan Xuanyang didn't speak, he didn't stop walking, his face was expressionless.

Lin Zefeng pursed his lips, and quickly replied a message to the person whose note was Sun Hengjing.

Nan Xuanyang sat on the sofa, turned on the TV, rubbed his stomach, wondering what he was thinking.

Lin Zefeng sat over, and said slyly: "Brother, do you miss Cheng?"

Nan Xuanyang gave him a cool look, and Lin Zefeng immediately closed his mouth consciously, "All right. I'll play games for a while, and I'll warm you up with milk first, so you can go to bed early after drinking it."

"Ah."

He glanced at the person who ran into the kitchen and narrowed his eyes. He instinctively told him that Lin Zefeng had something to hide from him.

But what it was, he had no way of knowing.

Lin Zefeng quickly came out of the kitchen, put the milk on the coffee table, told him to go to bed early, and hurried back to the room, looking normal.

Nan Xuanyang let out a sigh of relief, has he been a little suspicious lately?

He took the milk and drained it all at once.

Normally, when he came back from a walk, he would soon be sleepy after drinking milk, but today he didn't know what happened, and he didn't feel sleepy even late at night.

The TV was still on, but the content on it didn't catch his eyes.

Late at night, Nan Xuanyang fell asleep next to the sofa.

Lin Zefeng opened the door lightly, and was shocked to see Nan Xuanyang still in the living room. He was about to retreat, but after thinking about it, he thought it was wrong. He walked out, and as expected, he saw Nan Xuanyang sleeping on the sofa.

He sighed helplessly, and called out softly. Seeing that he didn't respond, he walked to the entrance and opened the door, "Brother fell asleep, in the living room."

Lin Yuecheng frowned, "How could you let him sleep on the sofa?"

"It's not that you have been too blatant these days. My brother is so smart. He must have discovered something."

"Still checking my phone today."

Nan Xuanyang was unexpectedly sharp tonight, asked him for a mobile phone, and thought about it for a long time, he must have discovered the clue.

Fortunately, he was well prepared, otherwise he would have passed away.

He couldn't imagine what would happen to Nan Xuanyang if he knew that he was secretly assisting Lin Yuecheng.

Probably mad enough to kill him.

Lin Yuecheng did not speak, approached the sofa, and looked closely at Nan Xuanyang's sleeping face, his eyes were soft.

Lin Zefeng pursed her lips, not daring to say too much, for fear of waking Nan Xuanyang up.

He pointed to Lin Yuecheng, then pointed to Guidance Xuanyang's room, and went back to his own room.

Lin Yuecheng nodded, touched the back of Nan Xuanyang's slightly cool hands, bent down and picked him up with strength, put him lightly on the bed, and tucked him in the quilt.

He has never been sneaky in his life, and he never thought that one day he would do such a thing to meet Nan Xuanyang.

Nan Xuanyang didn't want to see him now, he didn't dare to show up rashly, for fear of provoking someone into the hospital again.

He looked at the sleeping Nan Xuanyang, brushed his face with his big hand, and watched for a long time before silently saying good night.

Lin Yuecheng stood up and was about to leave when his wrist was grabbed. His body froze and his heart skipped a beat. He thought that Nan Xuanyang had woken up, his brain was running quickly, and he was already looking for a reason.

"Wyke, don't go..."

Nan Xuanyang's sad voice was choked with sobs, as if he had been wronged to the extreme.

Lin Yuecheng's heart twitched violently, and when he turned around, he found that Nan Xuanyang hadn't woken up, frowning sadly, like a nightmare.

He squatted on the ground, stared at Nan Xuanyang's face, and said in a low voice: "Hey, I won't go."

Lin Yuecheng was very curious, what exactly did Nan Xuanyang dream about, how could he be so sad?

Nan Xuanyang held his hand tightly, as if hearing his words, his brows gradually loosened and he regained his composure.

It was after four o'clock in the morning that Lin Yuecheng left Nan Xuanyang's room.

Nan Xuanyang woke up very early, he looked at the palm of his hand inexplicably, with a dazed expression.

He had a dream last night.

Dreamed that Lin Yuecheng was about to leave, even if he entered into marriage with a boyfriend Nan Xuanyang didn't know, and he was about to give birth, but he could only watch helplessly as he married someone else.

He didn't have the courage to take a step forward, so in the end he could only hold his hand in despair, begging him not to go.

Lin Yuecheng turned around, held his hand tightly, and told him with all the tenderness in his life that he would not leave.

The touch of the palm seems to be still there.

Nan Xuanyang smiled wryly, he hadn't dreamed of Lin Yuecheng for a long time.

It's been so long that he thought he really didn't like it anymore.

He sighed, and had to go to the bathroom as the little guy in his stomach woke up.

"Morning." Lin Zefeng yawned and said good morning to him.

Nan Xuanyang responded, and suddenly remembered that he seemed to have fallen asleep on the sofa last night, but why he woke up in the room.

He asked Lin Zefeng, "You sent me back to my room last night?"

If yes, why does he feel nothing at all.

He is taller than Lin Zefeng, and he is pregnant, let alone gaining ten kilograms now, if he was the one who sent him back to the room, he would need to use a lot of strength, and Lin Zefeng couldn't hold him at all.

Lin Zefeng said casually, and walked into the kitchen, ready to make breakfast.

Nan Xuanyang's eyelids shrank slightly, suspiciously: "Are you sure?"

Lin Zefeng opened his mouth, choked suddenly, looked at him with some guilt, nodded stiffly and said: "Yes, you slept too deeply, and I was afraid of falling on my little nephew. moved you in."

"No, brother, are you underestimating me?"

"Even if I'm a little shorter than you, I'm not too weak to hold you up."

Nan Xuanyang still looked at him suspiciously.

Not to mention that Lin Zefeng is smaller than him, and stays in the research room for many years, either reading books or holding a scalpel, and basically does not exercise at ordinary times.

It was almost impossible to send him back to bed without knowing it.

But Lin Zefeng was confident, so he was dubious.

Seeing Nan Xuanyang enter the toilet, Lin Zefeng breathed a sigh of relief, and scolded Lin Yuecheng in his heart.

Make him worry all day long.

Can't we talk about the matter between the two of us?If you have to engage in underground love, you will always harm the innocent.

Lin Zefeng warmed two cups of milk. He recently learned how to fry poached eggs with Sun Mengfan, and two intestines. Nan Xuanyang washed them and they were ready to eat.

"Brother, it's almost time for a maternity checkup." Lin Zefeng took a bite of the sausage and said while chewing, "Will you go to the hospital with me later?"

Nan Xuanyang paused, "So fast?"

Lin Zefeng felt that his brother started to lose track of the years after he didn't go to the company. He pursed his lips and reminded, "It's been almost a month."

Nan Xuanyang lowered his eyes and let out an oh.

"Tomorrow, I'll go back to the company today."

Lin Zefeng glanced at the phone, said hello, killed the last sausage on the plate, stood up and said, "Then you should pay attention to safety, don't make yourself too tired.

"I'm going back to the hospital first."

Nan Xuanyang nodded, ate breakfast slowly, changed into a loose light-colored sweater, and took a taxi to the company.

He just went to sign the project, and it didn't take long, but he suddenly participated in a meeting halfway, and it was almost noon when he left the company.

He was so hungry that he went straight to Sun Mengfan's restaurant.

Before Ken came, there were scattered tables of guests in the restaurant, all talking in low voices, peacefully and leisurely.

Sun Mengfan asked him to sit in the nearest seat and asked him, "Why are you late today?"

Nan Xuanyang looked at the time and shrugged, "Isn't it only 12:30?"

Sun Mengfan snorted softly, "You can usually come over to drink soup at 45:[-] on time."

Self-discipline is horribly punctual.

Nan Xuanyang chuckled, "I'm hungry."

Sun Mengfan knew that he couldn't starve a pregnant woman, so he didn't talk nonsense, turned around and went to the kitchen, brought out the soup first, "I'll cook for you."

Nan Xuanyang smiled and thanked: "Thank you."

The little brat in his stomach kicked him suddenly, as if saying that he was hungry and reminding him to drink quickly.

Nan Xuanyang patted his stomach lightly, and said helplessly, "Don't rush, I'm hungry too."

The soup was still very hot. He took a sip, and the WeChat phone rang suddenly. He glanced at the note and felt dizzy.

Lin Yi called him three or two days after he knew he was pregnant, talking repetitively. He knew that his father cared about him, but it would make people irritable if he listened too much.

Lin Yi didn't say anything about her pregnancy, even Nan Yuan didn't know about it so far.

He wanted to announce the baby after it was born.

He picked up the phone when it was about to disconnect, "Dad, what's the matter?"

Lin Yi was dissatisfied and asked back: "Can't you call if you have nothing to do?"

"……Can."

Lin Yi snorted, paused and said, "I bought a ticket to Dusseldorf tomorrow, and you are ready to pick me up."

Nan Xuanyang was stunned for half a second, seemingly in disbelief, "What?"

Lin Yi knew he heard it, coughed lightly and said, "I've been thinking about you for six months, and there must be someone to take care of you. It's just right to go when I'm not at home."

"Xiao Feng is here."

Lin Yi has given birth to a child and can cook. It will be much easier for him to come to Nanxuanyang, especially when he is older, it will be even more inconvenient for him to go back and forth to Sun Mengfan's restaurant.

Now he is only six months pregnant, and turning over has also begun to become difficult.

But when Lin Yi came over, Nan Yuan would definitely ask why.

How did he say?

Lin Yi guessed his concerns, and said, "I've already told your little dad, and he agreed."

Nan Xuanyang's heart tightened, "What did you say?"

"No mention of your pregnancy."

Said to keep it a secret for him, and Lin Yi would keep it to the end.

He said he missed his son, and lived there for a while, but Nan Yuan didn't agree at first, and the two had a big fight because of this. After several days of cold war, they finally gave in and agreed to him to come over.

With Nanyuan's personality, if he knew that his son was pregnant with Lin Yuecheng's child, he would beat him up immediately.

Nan Xuanyang breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Yi sighed, not knowing what to say about him.

"Your little dad will know about this sooner or later, how long do you think you can keep it a secret?"

Nan Xuanyang didn't speak, Lin Yi thought that he would meet tomorrow, and didn't want to put more pressure on his son, so after chatting for a while, he hung up the phone.

Sun Mengfan came out of the kitchen, saw his expression was deep, and asked, "What are you thinking?"

Nan Xuanyang raised his eyes and said weakly: "My dad is coming over."

Sun Mengfan nodded, happy to hear, "Isn't this good? Your dad came to take care of you, are you happy?"

Nan Xuanyang chuckled and nodded, "It's really good."

"Okay, don't have this expression." Sun Mengfan gently pushed his shoulder, "By the way, Lin Yuecheng came to look for me yesterday."

Nan Xuanyang hasn't heard this name for a long time. Thinking of the dream in the morning, his heartstrings were twitched, "Why does he want you?"

"He wants your cookbook from me."

Nan Xuanyang: "..."

"What do you mean?"

Sun Mengfan pulled away the chair beside him, folded his hands on the table, and raised his eyebrows at him, "He probably wants to please you and learn cooking from me."

Nan Xuanyang looked at him, "This is impossible."

Lin Yuecheng has been the pride of heaven since he was a child, how could he learn to cook for himself?

impossible.

"What's impossible?"

Nan Xuanyang's expression was stiff, and he didn't speak for a while.

"I think you still lack confidence in yourself."

Nan Xuanyang passed out that day and didn't see it. The worry in Lin Yuecheng's eyes couldn't be faked, but their personalities created the situation they are in today.

As an outsider, he still feels that Nan Xuanyang and Lin Yuecheng are not suitable.

Their personalities are too similar, and living together should be tiring.

But such inappropriate two people have a common blood.

Nan Xuanyang hooked the corners of his mouth, did not speak any more, and sipped the soup silently.

After dinner, he walked home thoughtfully.

Even though he didn't believe that Lin Yuecheng taught him how to cook, it still stirred up splashes in his heart.

He returned home, lay on the bed, looked at the social software page, and kept scrolling down, until he saw Lin Yuecheng's name, his fingers stopped.

A full month has passed since their last conversation. Nan Xuanyang clicked on the chat page and found that their topics were all one-on-one questions and answers, with almost no other content.

Nan Xuanyang laughed mockingly and backed out.

He closed his eyes, even if Lin Yue accepted to learn to cook, it was for the baby in his stomach.

Even if Lin Yuecheng doesn't like him, he is pregnant with his son.

Nan Xuanyang was tired, refused to let himself feel sorry for himself, closed his eyes, and forced to take a nap even though he didn't feel sleepy.

……

Lin Yi arrived at Dusseldorf Airport at around [-] o'clock in the evening. Nanyuan didn't want him to suffer, so he specially bought the first-class cabin in the morning, and he could hardly see tiredness when he came out of the airport.

Nan Xuanyang thought that when he first came to Dusseldorf, it happened to be the period when he had the strongest reaction during pregnancy. After getting off the plane, he lost half of his soul. When he returned to the hotel, he vomited, woke up, vomited, and vomited after eating. He didn’t do anything all day long. , just vomited.

Looking back now, he doesn't know how he got there during that time.

After such tossing, the baby is still firmly in his stomach.

Lin Zefeng didn't know about Lin Yi's coming. When he came home, he was startled when he saw Lin Yi, and he stuttered, "Uncle, Uncle..."

"You, why are you here? When did you come?"

"What? Did seeing me scare you?" Lin Yi pinched his face with a straight face, "Straighten your tongue before you speak."

Lin Yi still remembered that his nephew had concealed it for Nan Xuanyang for a long time. If he hadn't accidentally read the report, he might still be kept in the dark.

Lin Zefeng looked at Nan Xuanyang in surprise, as if asking what was going on.

Nan Xuanyang ignored him, "You must be tired after sitting on the plane for so long, I'll get you a glass of water, wash up and go to bed first."

Perhaps it is indeed because he is getting old, and his waist and back hurt after flying for more than ten hours.

He glanced at Nan Xuanyang's belly, and held him back, "Be quiet when you have a big belly."

"Where is the water, I will pour it myself."

Nan Xuanyang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Dad, I'm just pregnant."

"You also know that you are pregnant?" Lin Yi glared at him dissatisfied, "If I hadn't found out, wouldn't you have waited until the child knew he was called Grandpa before you would tell?"

Nan Xuan Yang Mo.

He did have such thoughts.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Lin Yi knew that he had guessed correctly, and immediately became angry, "Why are you all so good?"

Seeing the flames of war shifting, Lin Zefeng planned to sneak out.

"stop."

Lin Yi's voice sounded from behind him.

Lin Zefeng moved stiffly, turned around and smiled dryly.

Lin Yi glanced back and forth at them, seeing that they didn't look like they could cook, and there must be no food prepared at home.

He took a deep breath and said, "It's too late today, I'll cook something delicious for you tomorrow."

Lin Zefeng looked pleasantly surprised, stepped forward to hold Lin Yi's hand, and rubbed his shoulder coquettishly, "It's been a long time since I ate a meal made by uncle, I miss me so much."

Nan Xuanyang couldn't stand their tired and crooked looks, who is his real son?He shook his head, raised his leg and lightly kicked his calf, "Go and pour water for your uncle."

When Lin Zefeng heard this, he ran away in a panic, and when he came back, he had an extra glass of water in his hand.

The house Nan Xuanyang rented had only two rooms. When Lin Yi came over suddenly, Lin Zefeng gave up that room, and finally went to borrow it with Sun Hengjing.

After Lin Yi rested overnight, he became more energetic. He made breakfast for Nan Xuanyang, "Didn't Wyke also come to Dusseldorf, what about others?"

Nan Xuanyang bit the cake and shook his head.

They haven't been in touch for a long time, and they haven't seen each other since they left the hospital without a word.

Until now.

"Ask him to come over for dinner?"

Nan Xuanyang frowned, and wanted to refuse, but thought that his father and Lin Yuecheng might not have seen each other for a long time, so he opened his mouth, "You can call if you want."

Lin Yi took a deep look at his stomach, "Forget it."

"It's okay, you can meet anyone you want." Nan Xuanyang said indifferently, "I have no grudges with Wyke."

"He also knew I was pregnant."

Lin Yi frowned, "Then what did he say?"

Nan Xuanyang laughed sarcastically, "He wants to be responsible, but I don't."

Lin Yi was silent. He knew too well what his son was worried about, and his face was solemn. He never thought that their son would have such a bad relationship.

After a while, Lin Yi sighed, "Have you discussed about the child? Is the surname Nan or Lin?"

Nan Xuanyang laughed, "Aren't the surnames Nan and Lin all our own surnames?"

Lin Yi was stunned for half a second, and then laughed, "It seems so. Fortunately, Al took your grandfather's surname back then."

"Let Wyke come over, I happen to have something to look for him."

The author has something to say: I’ve been waiting for a long time, and I’ll pay [-] to make up for yesterday’s work. I’ll take an hour to get up and continue today’s work, or I won’t be able to go to work in the afternoon ORZ