Turning on the computer, she logged into a social networking site she usually visited and posted a message, 'I am pregnant, but there is an opportunity to expand my career. Should I have a baby or stick to my career?'

As soon as she posted it, there were replies soon, and she watched it carefully.

"Of course it's a career. This is not the feudal era. There are still people who give up their careers for their children. There may only be one chance for a career, but you can still have children."

"Children are more important. After all, they are lives. It would be a pity to give up your career."

"You should think about it. Since you asked the question, it proves that both questions are important to you. So which one is more important?"

Ding Yiyi was shocked by the last sentence. Her heart was tugged. She stared at the last sentence and did not dare to move away for a long time.

There were steady footsteps outside. She hurriedly wiped away the tears on her face and turned off the screen. As soon as she stood up, Ye Nianmo pushed the door open and entered.

He saw her tears, and his heart ached. He saw Ding Yiyi's recent abnormality, but he also saw the other party's avoidance. After all considerations, he chose silence.

"Do you want to use the study room?" Ding Yiyi glanced at the computer from the corner of her eyes, with a hint of guilt in her tone.

Suddenly, an arm passed through her neck, and she retreated. She was trapped between the wall and his arms by the solid arms. The male breath rushing towards her was so warm that it was impossible to ignore.

"Take the book." He came closer to her, then retracted his hand and shook the blue book in his hand.

Watching him turn around, Ding Yiyi let out a long breath. Before she could relax physically and mentally, the other party stopped.

"I will wait for the day when you want to speak," the voice paused, "but don't wrong yourself."

He left, and the sound of slippers gradually disappeared outside the door, leaving Ding Yiyi alone in the room.

At night, nightmares gnaw at Ding Yiyi. She is walking in nothingness, with unpredictable colorful lights under her feet. Suddenly, babies cry around her.

The cries one after another made her unbearable, and she wanted to find the child, but gray smoke gradually filled the surroundings, and even the child's cries became faintly visible.

She ran, her arms on both sides swinging up and down with her breathing. Suddenly, her speed became slower and slower, and her breathing became weaker and weaker. Her arms were no longer plump and smooth, but were covered with wrinkles, and there were old people on them.

spot.

Her mind seemed to be surrounded by smoke, and nothing was left. Even if she banged her head desperately, she could not remember what she was like when she was young.

Suddenly, a majestic and serious voice came from the distance. The voice covered the cry of the baby and reached the depths of the soul. "Looking back at your words, you have never worked hard for your career. In the end, you still came in vain.

When you get old, your memories will be like a pool of stagnant water."

"It's not like that!" She cried, slapping her head, shouting that her life would never be mediocre.

A beam of warm light shone on her, followed by an anxious call, "Yiyi? Yiyi?"

Those calls were like beautiful hymns calling her to heaven. Her consciousness gradually cleared, and she opened her teary eyes and looked at Ye Nianmo who was holding her.

Ye Nianmo gently patted her shoulder and whispered in her ear: "Buying connections, I'm here, it doesn't matter."

As soon as she opened her mouth, tears slid into her mouth, "I had a nightmare."

He kissed her forehead, brushed her sweaty hair away, and said softly: "It was just a dream, it doesn't matter."
Chapter completed!