As a spectator in your love, I am tired, so I quit.

In the future, don't lie to me, lie to yourself. "

The setting sun fell into the glass and poured down on the smiling face of the woman, but it was wet with tears.

It's just like the extreme ink dye, which is lost in her sadness

……

Tang Yu stared at the woman in front of her. What was she saying?!

What does it matter?! What are you at a loss for?!

She was tired and quit

When Tang Yu came back, the woman sitting opposite had already left.

Glass window---

Lin Xiaoru stood at the crossroads, looking at the people coming and going, the endless flow of the road.

Slowly looked up, looking at the west side of the sunset, the last faint red light on the sea level compose the movement of waves.

Is it a memorial to her lost love?

Wanran tears, at this moment, finally can't help falling

……

Walking in a trance, I was about to cross the flowing road. There was a sound behind me,

"Lin Xiaoru!"

Without waiting for Lin Xiaoru to turn around, she was pulled into her arms by an external force!

"What are you doing?"

Look up, the man's face is nervous, tight pupil deeply looking at her down tears, a burst of heart like pain!

Cross the intersection, a dazzling red light!

Tang Yu's whole body is still shaking. When he saw Lin Xiaoru walking towards the road, his heart stopped beating!

"Lin Xiaoru, this is not the case. Give me time and I will --"

Tang Yu held Lin Xiaoru tightly, his voice trembled. Suddenly, the woman in his arms was soft,

"Xiaoru, Xiaoru, what's the matter with you! Xiaoru... "

It's cold when endless darkness comes

……

A central hospital, in the superior ward.

The woman on the bed was very pale and ugly. Her eyebrows were tight and her pale lips were not a trace of blood.

Outside the ward.

Mrs. Tang, Tang Dashao and Tang Yu.

"Tang Yu, is that what mom taught you?! What do you want to do? "

Even the graceful and kind lady Tang was angry.

Tang Da Shao holds his wife and looks at his son coldly, full of disgust.

Tang Yu leaned decadent against the cold wall of the corridor without a retort.

In my mind, the scene of her falling in my arms is constantly coming up, as if she is really going to leave herself

Mrs. Tang glared at Tang Da Shao angrily. Tang Da Shao looked innocent. Her son was wrong and I was shot!

Mrs. Tang glared at her confused son and handed Tang Yu the black chicken soup which had been stewed all afternoon. She looked at the daughter-in-law on the bed in the ward through the glass window and said with gnashing teeth,

"That kid or something, I'll give you two days to clean up!

If my daughter-in-law and grandson have any more problems, we will break the relationship between mother and son! "

The man leaning against the wall finally responded.

Holding the incubator in my arms, I also looked at the woman who didn't look angry on the bed---

Pull pain white corners of the mouth, suddenly smile gently, shake God's eyes also ruffian smile charming.

Looking back at Mrs. Tang, she answered,

"Mom, I know it's wrong. I'll sort it out and never hurt Xiaoru again."

Mrs. Tang was disgusted,

"It's no use confessing to me, go to your wife!"

Tang Yu nodded seriously,

"Yes."

He will admit his mistakes to Lin Xiaoru and his children.

Mrs. Tang sighed softly and looked at her daughter-in-law with heartache.

Originally, Lin Xiaoru has been pregnant for a month, but did not notice.

The pregnant woman's constitution was weak, but for more than a week, after the incident, Lin Xiaoru didn't eat much and couldn't sleep every night, which led to serious hypoglycemia and syncope.

Fortunately, there were no more serious consequences.

……

"Go and take good care of Gu Xiaoru."

Mrs. Tang said painfully, and then went back with Tang Da Shao. They couldn't help here. They still need to solve their own problems.

The arrival of children is undoubtedly the best tonic.

In the ward---

Tang Yu went to the side of the hospital bed, put the incubator carefully on the cabinet, and sat beside her bed.

Gently pull up Lin Xiaoru's hand, he never looked at her hand carefully.

Slender fingers, very beautiful, very white, worthy of playing the piano. Transparent nails, trim very neat, very consistent with Lin Xiaoru serious character.

Holding her hand to her mouth, she gently kisses the back of the woman's hand. Looking at the small face that is still frowning tightly when she is asleep, her eyes are astringent, and her heartache voice is more and more deep,

"Xiaoru, I'm sorry."

……

On the sickbed, the woman who didn't sleep well slowly opened her eyes.

The smell of disinfectant in the air became clearer.

Lin Xiaoru looked at the man guarding his bedside in a trance and said nothing.

All of a sudden, Tang Yu became nervous,

"Xiaoru, is there anything else wrong with you? I'll call the doctor --"

Tang Yu stood up in a panic, tripped at his feet, and the chair fell to the ground.

"Tang Yu, I'm fine."

Hearing her call his name, Tang Yu trembled and turned around excitedly. Lin Xiaoru was looking at him indifferently. His heart was stinging.

What the hell did he do!

Tang Yu took a deep breath and went to the side of the cabinet to pass the incubator. He said with a gentle smile,

"Xiaoru, this is the black chicken soup just sent by my mother. I'll get it for you."

With that, Tang Yu opened the incubator.

"I don't want to drink it."

Lin Xiaoru lightly refused.

She has no appetite at all.

……

As soon as Tang Yu's hand stagnated, his eyes became more stingy. Then he continued to sit beside the bed with the chicken soup, blowing the heat carefully,

"Come on, Xiaoru, have a taste."

Lin Xiaoru looked at the man who was smiling tenderly in front of her. She had already made it clear why she wanted to do this,

"Tang Yu, we --"

Before Lin Xiaoru finished speaking, he was choked by Tang Yu's words,

"Xiaoru, you are pregnant."

Tang Yu scooped a spoonful of hot soup to Lin Xiaoru's mouth, looked into her eyes and said seriously.

Lin Xiaoru's whole body was stunned, and her sour eyes blurred instantly!

She's... Pregnant

Why is it this time

Click---

Tears fell into the thin soup, light oil rippling together.

So, will he be so gentle to himself?

The broken heart, the pain of tearing, once again spread to the four limbs.

Tang Yu put down the hot soup in his hand, gently holding her face in his big hand, carefully wiping the hot tears.