In the afternoon, there were a long line of people waiting outside the examination department of a private hospital in M City.
Vivian and Clara sat on the bench in the corridor, in silence. The sun was beaming in the corridor, but it was cold in Vivian's heart.
Soon enough, the name "Vivian" appeared on the LED screen. Looking at the absent-minded Vivian, Clara also felt nervous, and then pushed her, "Vivian, it's your turn."
"Okay." Surprisingly, nothing happened. Still holding her bag, Vivian stood up and walked toward the surgery room. "Clara, I'll go to the surgery myself," she said calmly
Hearing this, Clara stood up, when she heard what Vivian said, she stopped and said, "Okay. I'll wait for you outside. "
The voices and noises could be heard everywhere, and the smell of the disinfectant filled the air in their noses An unpredictable result came through Everything that happened made Clara very nervous. Cold sweat began to break out on her palms and her fingers were cold.
Not knowing how long it took, until the night fell, Vivian came out of the doctor's office.
Without a second thought, Clara stood up, rushed to Vivian and grabbed her arm nervously. "How's everything going?"
"I don't know yet." But Vivian shook her head. "The result can't be announced until three days later, and there must be a period of observation."
The observation.. Clara thought for a while, hesitating, and didn't know how to say.
"Yep, you are right." A smile appeared on Vivian's face, "The doctor said that from all my conditions, it's highly likely that I suffered from dysmenorrhea. I'm fine with the rest of my body."
All of a sudden, Clara covered her mouth with her hands and opened her eyes wide. She was so shocked that she couldn't say anything.
"Don't tell my father, and don't tell Terence either." Vivian was quiet and moved forward. Where was her destination? She had no idea. Although she pretended to be calm, in fact, her heart had collapsed
Clara grabbed her arm and said tremblingly, "Vivian, it's not confirmed yet. Don't worry..."
Giving a glance at Clara, Vivian turned around and left. "Clara, I'm tired. I'm leaving now. Don't follow me."
"But..." Clara chased after him two steps, "Mr. Terence... What about him? "
"It's none of your business." After saying that, Vivian walked away without looking at her.
After finishing a day's work, Terence drove back to the villa. Today he was in a hurry. He called Vivian at noon, but she didn't answer. Instead, she only replied a message, saying that she was fine. What was she trying to say?
As he was thinking, he parked the car outside of the villa. Then he strode towards the villa, only to find it was dark inside and the lights were off. He was confused and wondered, 'Is Vivian not in the villa?
Terence went to the door, gently turned the doorknob and the door opened. Terence frowned and looked around the living room. When he saw a woman faintly lying on the sofa, he called, "Vivian? Is that you? "
"Well..." A voice came from the sofa, "Terence, you're back?"
With a sigh of relief, Terence turned on the light in
Drugged one night by her ex-boyfriend, a mysterious man took advantage of her in an ecstatic night filled with sex.
To take her revenge, she married the man, and used him.
"As long as I'm alive, I'm still his legal wife, while all of you are just his mistresses."
She remained adamant even when he was involved in scandals with other women.
Eventually she stormed off after she learned that he had betrayed her again.But life brought her back to him a few years later, to his astonishment.
en was the skill to fry tomatoes and eggs, which was also photographed by Vivian.
He chopped the tomatoes, stirred the eggs evenly After that, he cooked, fried
It was said that a serious man was the most handsome. Looking at Terence cooking, Vivian also felt like admiring works.
Terence was still calm when he was cooking, as if nothing was difficult for him, and even the small kitchen was quickly conquered by him.
The pleasant smell of the food gradually wafted out of the room. Vivian sniffed hard and questioned, "Chef Terence said he never cooked before, and I don't think his friends in the audience would believe it, right? It smells so good... "
"It will be finished soon. I have rice over there. It will be finished soon," replied Terence with a smile
"Wow!" "Mr. Terence, you're awesome!" exclaimed Vivian.
Upon hearing this, Terence was rendered speechless but delighted. He suddenly remembered a saying from nowhere, "In fact, the best time is when you are making a fuss, when he is smiling, and when he is living his life with her in such a warm way."
It was the two of them, wasn't it? Thinking of this, his heart became softer. Then, Terence placed all the dishes on the table, and started to think that he would probably be able to tolerate all kinds of things that Vivian did, and, most importantly, be willing to, do it all his life.
"The food is ready. Let's go to eat something." Terence smiled and took off his apron.
"Yeah! That's awesome! " "Let me have a taste first," Vivian said cheerfully As she spoke, she picked up the spoon and had a taste. She nodded quickly and said in a vague voice, "The dishes cooked by Mr. Terence are so yummy!"
"Really? Really? " Terence raised his eyebrows.
"Yes!" Vivian immediately nodded and took another spoon of soup to Terence, "Mr. Terence, have a taste of it yourself."
Terence tasted it and nodded, "It's so delicious."
"Ha ha, right?" It was as if the dish was made by herself, Vivian was so excited that she urged Terence to put it on the table and then started to gulp down all the food.