Day by day, finally one day, Cheng Lin still ushered in a turnaround.
Ruan Xiaoxi has returned to the United States.
Joe stayed in the hospital for a long time, but she was picked up by his mother as soon as she came back.
That day, Cheng Lin was beside Qiao Yiming, listening to his phone call. Qiao Yiming said, "don't bother Xiaoxi. Cheng Lin is here. You can take care of her."
Cheng Lin heard this, hit a huff, the child has been five or six months, even if she is too thin, her stomach is still bulging.
Cheng Lin now has to support this huge stomach every day, it has exhausted the heart, not to mention cooking for Qiao Yiming, proud of what damned Anshen soup.
Cheng Lin is afraid, Qiao Yiming's "rectification" is not what her body can stand now.
Sometimes Cheng Lin really feels that she owes Qiao Yiming too much in her last life, otherwise she can't fall into such a miserable situation in her life. No matter what she looks like in her life, she has to be a cow and a horse for him.
But also good, Qiao Yiming seems to be a lot of gentle, considerate.
Qiao Yisen's voice cooled down. He said on the other end of the phone, "I don't know what method you used to keep Cheng Lin, but you have to be clear that Cheng Lin is not left far away by yourself. It's you who rigidly bind people around. You have to be nice to her."
Cheng Lin heard Qiao Yisen's words, she blinked, still did not speak.
Qiao Yiming is very shameless, he said: "I am very good to Cheng Lin now, I take care of her now."
At this time, Cheng Lin picked up the noodles that were about to cool off on the table and ate them. She didn't put anything else, but she still felt bitter.
Qiao Yisen said: "if you really treat her well, you won't let Cheng Lin take care of her mother."
"You have to know that Cheng Lin is pregnant now. Maybe she can't even take care of herself, so don't let her take care of her mother."
Qiao Yiming looked back and saw Cheng Lin eating noodles with a bowl. He frowned and said, "I think she's very good recently. It seems that she also has some meat on her body."
"This is the best way. I'll let the stream pass in a few days and take care of my mother. I'll let her come back when she's better," Qiao said on the other end of the phone
Chenglin mouth with a little smile, she knows why Qiao Yiming don't want to let his sweetheart come over, just afraid to take care of Qiao mother tired to chant.
With others are delicate flowers and tender grass, are you dry wood?
Cheng Lin catered to the side: "well, let the stream come here. Anyway, it's been a long time. I miss her strangely."
Qiao Yiming's eyes shot fiercely. Cheng Lin shrugged indifferently. Now she doesn't care about her image in Qiao Yiming's eyes.
Maybe Qiao Yiming is cursing his ignorance in his heart at this time.
But who is not sensible, that is not a glance can see?
The phone hung up soon, and Qiao Yiming sat on the bed for a while without saying a word. Cheng Lin also came to comfort him: "what's the matter? Isn't that happy? Your favorite sweetheart is coming to New York soon. Are you still suffering? "
Qiao Yiming takes a look at Cheng Lin, which is full of emotions, but Cheng Lin can't understand it, and doesn't want to understand it.
She said, "it's OK. I'll help you if you're afraid you're tired to the stream."
Cheng Lin just finished saying this, was knocked down between the beds by Qiao Yiming, he vicious mouth: "you really don't care who I like?"
In fact, Qiao Yiming heard Cheng Lin's words at that moment, his heart suddenly hurt, not because of Ruan Xiaoxi. It's because of Cheng Lin.
He doesn't want to admit that Cheng Lin doesn't care about herself at all, let alone her feelings. This month, Cheng Lin seems to be no different from before, he asked things can be done one by one, and is to do the best. But she let Qiao Yiming feel unprecedented frustration.
Because he can't touch Cheng Lin's heart in any case.
Qiao Yiming asked her: "you are so hungry today"
Cheng Lin knew that he was asking her about eating noodles, and Cheng Lin laughed, which was the kind of smile that Qiao Yiming saw most, but also hated most, which kept people away from thousands of miles.
Cheng Lin said, "yes, I'm hungry. I don't know what happened today."
Qiao Yiming said: "in the future, don't eat something as simple as that. You can only satisfy your hunger. There is no nutrition. I'll ask someone to find a nutritionist to come over tomorrow and let him take care of your body and take care of your mother by the way. "
Cheng Lin smiles and doesn't speak.
In the evening, Qiao Yiming goes to sleep. Cheng Lin quietly goes back to the toilet and spits out all the meals added tonight.
She ate too much today. The extra food has already passed the mark.
Since her first child left, her body has become very poor, and her appetite is even worse. She forced herself to eat the bowl of noodles today.But now it's good. I've vomited all that's left.
Cheng Lin didn't tell Qiao Yiming that today is her birthday. She knew Qiao Yiming couldn't remember it.
Recently, Qiao Yiming seems to be gentle and considerate to himself. He even adds some dishes to the table and puts them in his bowl. Cheng Lin is really flattered.
Qiao Yiming may be moved by himself, but Cheng Lin really wants to ask him: "since you think you care about me enough now, as long as you have a little sympathy for me, can you let me go?"
But Cheng Lin also knows that this can't be said or asked. It's no use saying it, and no one answers after asking.
Cheng Lin alone in the toilet, said to himself: "happy birthday."
Cheng Lin knows that today Zhuo Xuan will remember, even if she doesn't remember her birthday, she will remember her birthday. Zhuo Xuan is such a person.
Cheng Lin smiles and suddenly becomes happy.
Although she has no love, she is not alone. She has her own friends and other people who love her. Cheng Lin thinks that although Qiao Yiming doesn't love her, she is not so bad that no one wants her.
After Qiao Yiming's temper is over, she still has a chance to find someone who really loves her and spend her life with him.
With this idea, Cheng Lin can live. In this life, death is the easiest thing, while living is the hardest.
Three days later, Ruan Xiaoxi flew back to New York from China. Before she came, Qiao Yiming had warned her. Don't say too much to Ruan Xiaoxi. Ruan Xiaoxi has never been a savior.