After taking a bath, Sweetheart climbed onto the bed with wet hair. Situ Qinglang did not read a book this time, but leaned against the bed to watch a movie.

"I'll help you dry your hair." Situ Qinglang put down his iPad.

Tianxin groaned and sat cross-legged on the bed. Situ Qinglang took out the hair dryer to help her dry it.

Every time Qinglang helped her blow dry her hair, she felt like an extremely happy cat, and she finally understood why cats like to have their hair touched by their owners. Situ Qinglang was obviously a cold-blooded special soldier. In this kind of situation,

But she was very gentle in matters, so gentle that her bones would fall off her sweetheart.

"It's not a pity to cut your hair so short. I really don't know why you want to be a soldier." Situ Qinglang said feeling distressed.

Tianxin closed her eyes and enjoyed it while continuing to build herself up in her mind. When she thought about what she was going to tell Qinglang next, she felt nervous and uneasy.

The short hair was blown quickly, and the sweetheart's hair was completely dry in ten minutes. Situ Qinglang put away the hair dryer, stood up, turned off the light, and said, "Go to sleep. Go to bed early and get up early for good health."

"Qinglang, I...I have something to tell you." Tianxin silently clenched the quilt tightly in bed and spoke.

"Say." Situ Qinglang spoke concisely and to the point.

Tianxin stared at the dark ceiling with no outline, remained silent for a long time, and whispered softly: "I'm pregnant!"

There was silence for a long time, so silent that only the breathing of the two of them could be heard. Tianxin thought that Situ Qinglang had fallen asleep, and she was still hesitating in her heart whether to call him or not.

Suddenly, in the darkness, Situ Qinglang turned over, hugged Sweetie in his arms, put his hand on her belly, and rubbed it twice.

"My fault." Situ Qinglang was filled with regret. He wanted to know when he was hit. He shouldn't have restrained himself at that time, but... in the wilderness, where could he find a solution?

"It's not anyone's fault." Tianxin sighed, "It's just that the child came at the wrong time. What should I do? Do you want to stay?"

Situ Qinglang didn't even think about it and said firmly: "Liu, I won't do the surgery."

Sweetheart knew what he was going to say! She immediately turned over and sat up: "Are you kidding? I have hired an expert for you. Everyone is ready. If you say no surgery, you won't do it?"

"What if something happens to me and you and the child are left alone? Do you have to raise it alone?"

"The child may not survive!"

"What if? What if the baby happens to live but I die?" Situ Qinglang pressed Sweetheart down and hugged her tightly, "I can't let you take this risk. My surgery doesn't matter. It has been delayed for so long.

, I have long ignored life and death, it is better to be blind than to be dead."

Tianxin felt sad for a while. She still remembered that when she told Qinglang that she was going to perform the operation on Qinglang herself, even though he was not moody or angry, his face was full of expectation.

Who wants to be exposed to the invisible world? Not to mention that the congestion in his skull was like a time bomb that might explode at some point and take away his life.

She didn't want to decide about the child privately, and Qing Lang's sweetheart who had surgery didn't want to delay it. Call her greedy, she just wanted everything.

"Qinglang, can we listen to me this time?" Tianxin made up her mind, "I will take care of myself, but the operation will continue as usual. I believe I can last until the operation is over, at least when you wake up, the baby and I will
Chapter completed!