I don’t know if it was because of the cold wind that night or if I stood outside the door for too long, but later Xia Xiaobei had a high fever.

She didn't go anywhere, didn't call anyone, just lay on the bed, unwilling to move. Most of the time she dreamed of the countless pasts over the years of graduation, and then woke up and found that the pillowcase was inexplicably wet.

In fact, she really wanted to have a good sleep and forget everything that happened in the past four years.

The room was very dark, all the curtains were pulled up, and it was impossible to tell the difference between day and night. The phone was adjusted to vibrate. It kept shaking on the table until it finally turned off automatically when the power was out.

After a few days, I finally heard someone slamming the door vigorously outside. The iron door was shaking and clanging. Lan Jia was still yelling outside: "Xia Xiaobei, open the door for me! If I don't come out, I will ask someone to pry it out!"

Lan Jia is the one who can hold her weak point the most.

When she got up and opened the door, her steps were floating, and she seemed to be floating on the clouds. As soon as the iron door opened, Lan Jia immediately flashed in, looking at her cheeks with a morbid redness, a slight crack on her lips, and a white broken skin raised.

A fire suddenly rose in his heart, and he grabbed her shoulder and asked, "Is he so sick and not answering the phone? He doesn't want you anymore, are you just ruining yourself?"

Xia Xiaobei was shaken by her and starred in front of her eyes. He hurriedly pressed her down: "Sister, please spare me. If you shake like this, I will be dizzy."

Lan Jiasong's hand was still angry. She glanced at the row of instant noodles boxes thrown on the kitchen table.

"Where is the one named Ye? I will give you to him and he will let you eat this? If you are so sick, he will not come to see you?"

When she heard this name, she seemed to feel pain in her heart immediately. She turned her face and pinched her fingers deeply into her palm: "Stop talking about him, I'm just too lazy to move. What's more, what does it have to do with him if I'm sick?"

Lan Jia looked puzzled: "What did you say to him that night? Are you okay if you didn't get along?"

She just shook her head. The situation was so bad that she didn't even want to think about it.

Finally, under Lan Jia's coercion, she still had to go to the hospital for treatment. Who knew that Lan Jia drove the car directly to the First People's Hospital. When she looked up and saw those words, she subconsciously wanted to turn back into the car.

Lan Jia dragged it out and scolded him: "Where do you want to go when you are here? I know you are afraid of injections. If you don't get injections, do you want to burn it to death like this?"

It’s not that I’m afraid of acupuncture, but that I’m afraid of seeing him. I know he might appear here and that I might hear news about him, so I’m already scared.

After checking out at the outpatient clinic, she sat outside the surgeon's office and waited, and her heart gradually calmed down. This season, winter turns to spring, is the season when colds and other symptoms are frequent. A boy of seven or eight years old is sitting in front of her, with two little yellow dragons hanging under her nose, running around restlessly in her mother's arms.

They are all very ordinary people. They have to queue up for a long time to catch a cold, and wait patiently for more than an hour. Not like the senior ward she came to last time, the entire floor was quiet, with no voices, and all the young nurses were also walking around him alone. The mental surgery office where Dr. Dai is located is also very quiet. Only ordinary people like them will be busy with their daily life.

Finally, she was separating her. The doctor helped her take her body temperature, looked at her tongue coating again, and looked serious: "Thirty-eight degrees and nine degrees, why do you see it now? If you continue to get fever, you will turn into pneumonia."

Xia Xiaobei was vague and only knew it was very serious. No wonder he had difficulty breathing recently.

Lan Jia was very nervous, and the doctor said, "I will be hospitalized for a few days and then see the situation."

Xia Xiaobei stood up suddenly: "I don't want to be hospitalized."

The doctor thought she was afraid of spending money in hospital, so she said with a stern face: "Hospital is just to observe the situation, otherwise if you turn into pneumonia, you have to come to the hospital again."

Lan Jia didn't understand why Xia Xiaobei refused to be hospitalized, so she finally forced her to jump up: "I don't want to live in this house if I want to live."

The doctor's face suddenly became very unfavorable.

After being kicked out, Lan Jia looked unhappy with the prescription: "It's okay if you don't get hospitalized. From tomorrow, I will supervise you to take medicine and get injections every day, and you are not allowed to answer the phone!"

She just kept nodding. When she came out, she was waiting for Lan Jia to pick up the car at the door. Suddenly, she saw a familiar Maybach in the hospital's special parking space. The car was too eye-catching and it was hard to recognize it. She was a little trembling at the time, looked at the parking lot, and then looked back at the hospital building.

For some reason, she started walking back by accident. She remembered that the obstetrics and gynecology department was on the third floor.

Whether it was luck or misfortune, she happened to meet Ye Shaoqian and Zhao Qiushui at the entrance of the stairs.

When she saw Ye Shaoqian, she was already stupid.

When Ye Shaoqian saw her, his face turned very pale.

She looked up at the department name, looked at the faces of the two men again, and for some reason she could laugh: "I'm sorry, I'm going to the wrong floor." After saying that, she turned around and went downstairs like an ostrich.

However, Zhao Qiushui called her: "Ms. Xia is feeling uncomfortable?"

She froze on the stairs, turned around for a while, and could no longer pretend to be smiling, so she nodded and responded, "Oh, a little bit of a disease, nothing."

Ye Shaoqian just looked at her from a distance, not talking, but she knew that he was looking at her with his dark eyes.

She quickly lowered her head and said randomly, "Are you here to have a pregnancy test?" After that, she wanted to pull out her tongue. She really didn't open the pot and lifted it.

What's strange is that Zhao Qiushui didn't show off anything, but nodded calmly: "Yes."

Xia Xiaobei didn't know what else to say, but finally glanced at Ye Shaoqian and said, "Then I won't disturb you anymore." After that, he turned around and left.

She seemed to have good luck today. Before she could reach the first floor, she happened to meet David, a psychiatrist in a white coat.

He was still so cheerful. He was a little surprised to see her and narrowed his eyes and smiled at her: "Miss Xia, come to find Ye San?"

She shook her head: "See the doctor."

David seemed a little surprised and looked at her closer: "Are you pregnant too?"

Xia Xiaobei rolled up his eyelids and looked at him for a while, sighing: "This joke is not funny at all."

"You are so interesting." David hugged his arms and laughed first, and his eyes were looking up and down at her behind the black-edged frame.

Xia Xiaobei didn't think so. She felt that she was just a boring woman. She didn't know how to dress up a woman on shopping or please men. After watching this for a while, she felt uncomfortable and couldn't help but break her silence: "You are here to find Shaoqian, he is in the obstetrics and gynecology department on the third floor."

After saying that, he was about to leave. Lan Jia took the car and couldn't find her, she must be anxious again.

David stopped her and said, "You don't need me to tell you what happened to Shaoqian and that woman, right?"

Xia Xiaobei found it interesting and sneered: "I don't care what that woman is like. I just want to know what Shaoqian is about."

David was stunned for a moment, and gave a thumbs up for a while: "Gao. It's a pity that I can't tell you."

"Thank you for your confession." Xia Xiaobei was already tired of laughing. David also felt this way: "Sometimes I see you both making trouble like this, I will be tired for you. If you two are a little stupid and think less about each other, maybe they will be much happier now."

"Maybe."

"So," David was a little curious, "What are your plans now? Do you fight to the death with that woman? In my opinion, she is not your opponent."

"Thank you," Xia Xiaobei's tone was a little relaxed, and his expression was still a little confused. "He did so much, and he must have his own difficulties. He hoped that how to act this drama would be as he wanted. However, I was not made of wood. I also felt it. He treated me like this, and I always needed some time and method to vent my sadness... Besides, that child..." Her voice became lower and lower, and tears were shining in her eyes.

She knew that before she knew her, Shaoqian and Liang Kaili were all good at eating, drinking and having fun, but she also believed in all the promises he had made to her. What she was sad was that they were about to walk hand in hand, and he didn't have the courage to confess to her.

Seeing her look almost crying, David quickly comforted her and said, "Don't worry, I guess you can't get out of this door, and the child will be gone."

She frowned: "Do you say Shaoqian accompanied her to take off the child?" She thought about it and felt that their circle has always been decisive and neat in dealing with such problems, and Shaoqian is naturally no exception. She just felt sorry for an innocent little life.

"Actually, according to me, it's hard to say whether the child is Ye San's. I suggested that he wait until the child is born to test the DNA. Unfortunately, Ye San doesn't have the patience." After that, he suddenly leaned over and asked Xia Xiaobei in a low voice: "You are not curious whether they have... that?"

To be fair, of course she doesn't want the child to be Shaoqian, but this game is too dangerous. If the child is really surnamed Ye in the future, it will not be even more difficult to end. Shaoqian dares not take this risk.

Seeing her hesitant look, David shook his head: "After all, you still don't believe him. If you had believed her firmly from the beginning, you wouldn't have given that woman so many opportunities. Now the child is beaten and turned into a pool of blood. No one knows the truth."

Xia Xiaobei was in a state of confusion. If Zhao Qiushui was really pregnant with Shaoqian's child, the lower the key, the better. How could she rush to show off to her? If she really wanted to keep the child no matter what, then she should find a place to hide and give birth to the child like she did back then, instead of being so scattered now. Unless she decided to not want this child early in the morning, she just wanted to use this child to do something...

She walked out of the hospital, Lan Jia couldn't find her everywhere. She was so anxious that she pulled her up and said, "Where did you go? I thought you fainted and were sent back to the hospital."

Xia Xiaobei smiled at her, and seemed to just look at the blue sky behind her, and moved the corners of her lips: "You can't, I know how good you are. Shaoqian."

Xia Xiaobei has been walking for a long time, and Ye Shaoqian is still standing there looking at the empty stairs. Zhao Qiushui looked at him several times, but he didn't dare to speak out. Finally, the little nurse inside shouted: "No. 23--"

She looked at the sign in her hand and said, "It's up to us."

Ye Shaoqian turned to look at him, but his face was gloomy, which made her tremble involuntarily.

"You go in by yourself. I'll go outside to smoke a cigarette, and let the driver call me."

Such a calm voice made her shudder: "There is your child here, he is going to another world. Don't you send him off?" She tried to smile and took his hand, wanting him to touch her flat belly.

He waved her away, his eyes clearly disgusted: "Stop playing this with me, I don't know whose child belongs to."

She smiled even more miserably: "You are so cruel."

He didn't want to listen anymore, but felt irritable, so he turned to the stairwell. He sat down with the handrail, and a vent similar to a skylight was opened on the ceiling. From his perspective, he looked up at the small square sky. He remembered that when they were having a breakup meal, he looked up at the sky like this in a Japanese restaurant. Maybe he was drunk too much and his eyes were a little blurred, or maybe the glass of the ceiling reflected. In his memory, the night sky was bright and beautiful. But Xia Xiaobei said: You drink high, how can you see the stars in the sky pollution? Now looking at this gray sky, it is really very polluted.

He took out a cigarette from his pocket, a very thin and long characteristic cigarette, with a reddish-brown appearance, ignited it and took a deep breath, feeling his whole body relaxed.

After that serious illness, Xia Xiaobei felt like he was reborn and became energetic again.

When Lan Jia called, she was watching the Korean drama "Queen of Snow" with potato chips in her arms. The handsome Han Dejiu fell in love with the rich and beautiful daughter Jin Baola, but the princess was terminally ill. So after the princess died, Prince Grey (see Cinderella) came to the Lapland who they agreed to end her life.

"Stop being stuck at home all day, come out for a walk."

"I'm just sick and can't blow the wind." Xia Xiaobei chewed potato chips and saw the gray prince standing on the top of the white snow-capped mountain, he was about to jump.

"Come and help me move."

"You're asking me to be a coolie again?"

"Who is serving you every day when you are lying down?"

"Okay, I'll go here now."

"No need, I'll go over and pick you up, I'm almost downstairs of your house."

Xia Xiaobei didn't care about wiping his tears at this speed, and threw the potato chips and went to change his clothes.

When she arrived at Lan Jia's new home, Xia Xiaobei got off the car and couldn't help but scold the capitalist exploiters fiercely.

Lan Jia was very proud: "People say that the golden house is hidden, but I don't care that he wants to trap a real golden house."

Sister, you might be more valuable than a golden house. It is said that the land price in Shanghai is valuable in every inch of land. If someone raises a mistress, it is amazing to buy an apartment of about 100 square meters at the subway entrance. Liang Kelly is rich and has a terrace house directly next to Biyun.

Seeing that money was jealous, Xia Xiaobei tried hard to tinker with Lan Jia: "Look at the ground and the ground. If you sell it for discount, it will have to be eight or nine million."

Lan Jiabai glanced at her: "What do you think of? Go and move things."

Xia Xiaobei was instructed by her to be a porter. Thinking about it, she still felt unbalanced: "Why did Shaoqian and I have been together for four years, and he didn't say he wanted to give me a house?"
To be continued...