And he, always has an ascetic look, and obviously enjoys her initiative, but he always pretends that he suffers a lot and wants her to compensate for her mental loss.

one Year.

A whole year passed.

He was about to forget that she was leaning on him, trying her best to hug and act like a baby.

Until just now, the moment she held his face in both hands, he was stunned.

For the first time, I was forced to kiss, and there was no reaction at all.

He thought that they were back to the past. It was only when she turned her head and looked for reporters on the side of the road that he realized that he was thinking too much and she didn't know that everything tonight was just a play.

It was a play he arranged specifically for her.

"I'm full." Yi Xiaoling finished the two steamed dumplings, patted her belly, and raised her head to look at him contentedly.

I found that Yan Shuhan was just looking at her without eating anymore. There was a trace of doubt in his eyes. Just about to ask, he got up from his seat and went to pay the bill.

After eating and drinking, neither of them rushed back.

Like every ordinary couple, holding hands, walking slowly along the street.

Until a little bit of time passed, there was no excuse for further delay.

"It's late, let's go back." Yi Xiaoling pursed his mouth, and said reluctantly.

She had prepared herself a long time ago and could not be by his side.

But after she really separated, she knew how reluctant she was.

Now there is a chance for them to eat, go shopping and watch movies like before... For her, everything tonight is beautiful like a dream.

Dreaming about dreaming, I don't want to wake up.

But the dream is always over...

Yi Xiaoling's eyes were a little red, thinking of the past bit by bit of the two people, his emotions were a little out of control for a moment, and he turned around suddenly and reached out to hug Yan Shuhan.

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In the hospital.

The VIP ward at night is quieter than during the day.

Yu Xinxing has fallen asleep, her peaceful sleeping face, under the light, reveals the tenderness of a sleeping beauty.

In his sleep, he seemed to be having a nightmare, holding the quilt with his hands restlessly, and his eyebrows were tightly twisted.

Oh, she suddenly opened her eyes and sat up from the bed.

Looking down at him in panic, his hands tightly guarded his stomach.

"Why are you awake, dreaming?" Shang Lingsi's tall body walked in from the balcony, walked quickly to the side of her bed, and reached out to hold her pale face.

"I'm okay, I just dreamed that you were fierce to me." Yu Xinxing woke up, looked at Shang Lingsi who was by her side, barely pulled out a smile, and joked relaxedly.

Hearing that, Shang Lingsi's face didn't improve, but it was even more ugly.

"Yu Xinxing, I'm very bad to you, I don't even dream of thinking about good things, but I think about the mess."

"You are fierce to me again, and I will have to dream again in a while." Yu Xinxing snorted at him before lying down again.

Reaching out to cover the quilt, his face eased a little.

Thinking of the dream just now, my hands still rested on my stomach.

She just dreamed that her child would disappear when she woke up...

"Yu Xinxing, you are a mouse? You are so courageous." Shang Lingsi snorted in an uneasy manner, but he touched her forehead with an uneasy hand, making sure that she was not uncomfortable, and then sat down by her bed. .

He took her hand and held it tightly in the palm of his hand.

As if worried, as soon as he let go, she was different.