"I'm fine. I'm fine."

Hesitated repeatedly, Lin Kexin still chose to lie.

Before she was cured, she didn't want to make brother Qingyun worried and disappointed.

She knows how much brother Qingyun likes children. If she tells him that she can't get pregnant now, he will be very sad.

At this time, sharing doesn't solve any problems. It's better for her to bear the pain alone than for her to suffer together.

"Kexin... I know she's trying to smile, but he can't do anything.

"Brother Qingyun, I'm really OK. Don't worry. Maybe I'm tired." Lin Kexin reaches out and clasps song Qingyun's outstretched hand across the table.

The more she is like this, the more uncomfortable song Qingyun feels in her heart. She thinks that her husband is useless and can't share her sadness and pain.

"I'm fine." Reading the loss of brother Qingyun's eyes, Lin Kexin feels even worse, and comforts him in turn.

"Just eat if you're OK." Song Qingyun still knows the good temper. As long as it's something she doesn't want to say, he can't ask anything.

"Well." The two continued to be silent, and the atmosphere on the table fell to the freezing point.

After supper, song Qingyun sent Lin Kexin to her room to have a rest earlier, while he silently cleaned the table, dishes and kitchen.

After all the housework, he sat down in the sofa and began to think hard about what was wrong these days.

When she went to the old Mohist school yesterday, she was still very happy, as if she had been depressed on the way back from the old Mohist school.

Why?

When I think of him entering the door, I can feel that he ran out of the second bedroom flustered... Br >

thinking of these, the light at the bottom of his eyes is more and more deep and secretive.

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in the bedroom.

Although Lin Kexin is lying on the bed with her eyes closed, her heart has already become a mess. She is especially afraid that brother Qingyun will go to the next bed to search. If she sees her medical record, then everything will be concealed.

The bottom of my heart was worried until I heard the footsteps getting closer and closer. Then song Qingyun pushed the door in, lay down beside her, and gradually listened to the sound of his even breath. Lin Kexin was relieved secretly.

Brother Qingyun is asleep, but Lin Kexin is sleepless. She is afraid of tomorrow's operation. She tosses and turns all night. She doesn't know when to fall asleep, let alone that the person who has been lying beside her has secretly got up once in the middle of the night... Br >

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the next morning.

Song Qingyun gets up as usual to make breakfast. Everything seems to have never happened. After having breakfast, they go out together and separate downstairs in their own community.

Looking at Song Qingyun's car moving away, Lin Kexin turns to the maternity hospital.

Lin Kexin's face turned white with fear when he saw the old expert in charge and listened to her talk about the operation.

"No family to accompany you?" Seeing her nervous and scared, the old expert asked casually.

Generally speaking, this kind of thing is not a small matter. It should be the husband and wife together. She is the only one who has had the operation since yesterday's examination. The old expert can't help asking more questions.

"No, No." When it comes to family members, Lin Kexin is inexplicably nervous. If brother Qingyun knew about it, would he be angry?

As soon as the voice fell, the door of the office was suddenly knocked, and a familiar figure came in. "I'm sorry, I'm late"