Mu Zehao felt a terrible headache. He opened his eyes and lay in his arms a beautiful woman who was sleeping soundly, with red lips, white teeth and crispy half dew. He remembered that he was drunk last night and regarded Fang Ting as Qiao Xiaoxiao. His thin fingers helped his forehead. The word "anxious" was the most appropriate word to describe him.
He couldn't move at all. He didn't want to disturb Fang ting and couldn't get away by himself. He had to lie down like this, look at the dull ceiling and think of Qiao Xiaoxiao in the hospital.
Amnesia, Qiao Xiaoxiao amnesia, she forgot herself, how ridiculous, really goodbye is a stranger.
As time went by, mu Zehao went to the hospital during the day, but he could only secretly see Qiao Xiaoxiao. He couldn't get in close contact with her. He could only look at her from a distance or ask the doctor about her recent condition, which was very bad.
"You're back!" Fang Ting came out happily to meet mu Zehao tonight, smiling, as if there was something happy in her heart.
Mu Zehao nodded wearily and saw Fang Ting laughing with two beautiful pear nests. He remembered that Qiao Xiaoxiao also smiled best. She also had two shallow pear nests.
Fang Ting stepped forward and was very close to Mu Zehao. She seemed to tell mu Zehao something.
"What's up?" Mu Zehao's puzzled eyes fell on Fang ting and wanted to explore the answer.
Fang Ting nodded shyly, slowly lowered her head and said shyly, "you're going to be a father."
"What!" Mu Zehao was like a thunderclap, with a brief tinnitus, "do you have a child?"
Fang Ting thought mu Zehao was too excited and nodded happily, "I just tested it this morning."
Children, when mu Zehao thinks of children, he will naturally think of Qiao Xiaoxiao again. He has five tastes in his heart. What can I do? If Fang Ting is pregnant with her own child, how can he break the engagement.
Being soft on women is mu Zehao's biggest weakness. He is most afraid of dragging his feelings. Love is love. If he doesn't love, he won't love. But mu Zehao dared not say that he was worried about too many things, which bound him tightly one by one.
"I hope this child is a boy, so that when he grows up, he can share more work with you, so that you don't have to be so busy now." Fang Ting chirped happily, kept imagining the future life, and unfolded a beautiful and warm family picture in front of her.
"Look at you. You've been socializing outside recently. You've lost weight and probably haven't eaten anything. I just stewed ginseng soup and will serve it to you later." Fang Ting looked left and right, feeling mu Zehao worried.
At this time, he can not worry. A small heart contains two women. How can he have so much energy.
Mu Zehao showed his teeth and smiled at her, "I can't see where he's thin. Go and have a rest. I'll go to the kitchen myself in a while."
"Well... All right." Fang Ting is really a little tired. Recently, she didn't know how much she spent to save mu Zehao. She couldn't sleep day by day some time ago. Only recently she relaxed, but she didn't know it was just an illusion of happiness.
Fang Ting took two steps, told her to look back and said, "Oh, remember to cook for another half an hour."
Mu Zehao nodded. "Remember, I'll bring you a bowl later. Go take a bath first."
In the following days, mu Zehao had to run on both sides. On the one hand, he kept looking after Qiao Xiaoxiao from Fang Ting, and on the other hand, he kept living with Fang ting from Qiao Xiaoxiao.
He knows that this is unfair to Qiao Xiaoxiao and Fang Ting, but he can't help it. Qiao Xiaoxiao has a deep sense of guilt. He clearly knows that he loves Qiao Xiaoxiao, but Fang Ting can't let go. The child has become a stumbling block for mu Zehao. It's really difficult for both left and right.
As the agreed wedding day approached, Fang Ting began to get busy for her wedding. She urged mu Zehao to snack at the wedding and reminded him from time to time that time was running out.
"Are you free tomorrow? Go and try on the wedding dress. I'm worried that there's no good-looking wedding dress at the wedding. " Fang Ting pesters mu Zehao to try his wedding dress in the wedding dress store. Mu Zehao has been pushed off twice on the grounds of busy work. There is really no way to refuse again.
Mu Zehao nodded helplessly and half jokingly resolved his inner entanglement, "well, I'll try with you tomorrow. Even if you don't wear a wedding dress at the wedding, it's also the most eye-catching scenery."
Fang Ting smiled shyly, "then I still want to wear a wedding dress, which is every girl's dream."
This sentence seems to have been said by Qiao Xiaoxiao. When she divorced her and married others, she finally realized that she still loved her, but she forgot herself. It's really fate!
What mu Zehao didn't expect is that the wedding dress shop selected by Fang Ting is the same place as the wedding dress shop mu Zehao accompanied Qiao Xiaoxiao last time. When I recall it, it seems that it was only yesterday.
"Welcome!" The waiter warmly entertained them. Fang Ting took mu Zehao's arm and her face was filled with a happy smile, as if telling the world that mu Zehao belongs to herself.
Fang Ting, elegant like a peacock, raised her finger, pointed to her favorite wedding dress and said, "give me this one."
"Miss, this is one of the best wedding dresses in our shop. You see, its texture is used..." Mu Zehao is not interested in these wedding dresses at all. He has selected them once, and he is not listening carefully to the promotion of waiters. He is just a little restless. From time to time, the picture of himself and Qiao Xiaoxiao was here.
Fang Ting was pushed by the waiter's clever mouth to try on her wedding dress in the dressing room. The curtain was hanging. Mu Zehao waited quietly outside. He sat on the sofa. Wearing her wedding dress was also a very waiting process.
The waiter came out carefully from the side and slowly opened the curtain. Fang Ting stood in the center of the most central arc platform. The Nuo big skirt was two meters wide. The embroidery on it was exquisite and delicate. It was heavy layer by layer, which made Fang Ting's waist more slender and thin.
There is a word shoulder on it, revealing Fang Ting's beautiful collarbone. He stared at Fang ting in a daze. Through her, he seemed to see Qiao Xiaoxiao, who used to try on her wedding dress here. She was also so beautiful and moving.
"Does it look good?" Fang Ting didn't blink at mu Zehao. She stood like a wooden man and looked at herself.
Mu Zehao fell into the illusion of Qiao Xiaoxiao at this time. He looked at Fang Ting as if he looked at Qiao Xiaoxiao. He had an illusion. He stepped forward and nodded gently. His eyes were all the reflection of Fang ting.
"Very nice!"
Fang Ting thought that mu Zehao was really amazed by herself, so she decided to buy this wedding dress.
"Then I'll choose this one." Fang Ting was also very satisfied with her suit. She twisted her body from time to time, looked in the mirror, and then said to the waiter, "I'm going to have this suit. Please wrap it up for me."
The curtain closes again. Fang Ting is trying to take off the heavy wedding dress. Mu Zehao wants to see Qiao Xiaoxiao at the moment and can't help but find an excuse.
"There is something urgent in the company that needs me to deal with. I won't go back with you. I'll ask the driver to take you back." Mu Zehao made up a set of lies and left temporarily because the company had something to do.
Even if Fang Ting was unwilling, she couldn't delay the company's affairs. She just gave a compromise answer: "go early and return early."
"OK." Mu Zehao hurried out as he answered. Fang Ting didn't feel it when she heard the footsteps of "dada".
Mu Zehao stepped on the accelerator and came to the hospital. He went to Qiao Xiaoxiao's rest ward and put on an emergency brake.
Now Qiao Xiaoxiao doesn't know herself. Going in rashly will only make her more confused, and I don't know whether it will stimulate her. After several times of consideration, mu Zehao can only stop at the door and dare not come forward easily.
He looked inside and saw Qiao Xiaoxiao holding his son carefully, shaking his hands to coax the child to sleep, humming a gentle song in his mouth and emitting maternal brilliance around.
"My baby, give you some sweetness to sleep well tonight. My little devil, tease your eyebrows and make you like the world. Hua la la la, my baby, someone will accompany you all the time... "
Listening to this beautiful tune, mu Zehao could not help wetting his eyes. He felt sour in his heart, astringent in his mouth and unspeakable heartache.
The baby he put in his heart didn't know him at the moment, and there was no him in his memory. He impulsively wanted to come forward and hug the bony Qiao Xiaoxiao, but he didn't have the courage. He could only stand where he was, looking at her all the time, hoping for a miracle.
The nurse is changing the medicine bottles for Qiao Xiaoxiao, one after another. There are yellow potions in them. It is estimated that they should be helpful to her condition. The nurse packed up the tools and turned around to see mu Zehao looking at Qiao Xiaoxiao and his mother and son at the door.
This man is so familiar, the nurse thought in her heart, he has to be the one who often comes to see Qiao Xiaoxiao, but he only approaches her when Qiao Xiaoxiao falls asleep. This time he comes again, which is also a kind of infatuation.
"Sir, if you visit, come in." The nurse gave him a hand and said with a smile.
Qiao Xiaoxiao heard the nurse talking and looked up at the door. For a moment, she was opposite mu Zehao's four eyes. A familiar feeling rushed into her heart. She tried to search for this deja vu in her mind, but she couldn't find any memory about him.
Mu Zehao panicked and looked at Qiao Xiaoxiao's confused eyes. His heart was broken. He ran away like a wounded leopard and fled here quickly.
Qiao Xiaoxiao looked at his back and felt a tight heart. Inexplicable pain hit her. Every cell in her body was very uncomfortable, as if thousands of leeches were gnawing in her body.
The nurse touched her head suspiciously and asked Qiao Xiaoxiao curiously, "do you know this man?"
Qiao Xiaoxiao didn't know how to answer. He said he didn't know that feeling, but he was very familiar with it. He didn't even have half of his memory in his mind. However, looking at the man's expression just now, he must know himself, it must be.
When the nurse saw Qiao Xiaoxiao, she couldn't understand it. Thinking about her amnesia, it was estimated that she had forgotten, so she couldn't help but sigh.
Sometimes things are like this. What should happen doesn't happen, and what shouldn't happen doesn't come too late. That's it. It never happens.