Ziya concentrated and saw that it was a call from Yan Han. Under the intense fluctuation of her thoughts, she still pressed the answer button and walked slowly to the balcony bathtub, raising her beautiful eyebrows lightly.

Yan Han's bewitching and magnetic male voice rang on the phone: "Ziya, how are you? Why are you ignoring me, why are you blocking me, why are you not surfing the Internet?"

Ziya listened to the other party asking so many reasons, but did not mention the text message he sent her. She secretly tried her best to restrain her anger and muttered silently: Calm down, you must calm down.

"There is no reason. Didn't you say that it is the distance that separates us?" Ziya tried her best to control her emotions, but the spring in her eyes was still infected, and one or two crystal tears slid down her smooth cheeks.

"No, we can't just be fine like this, okay?" Yan Han slowed down his tone and said this sentence with difficulty.

"If possible, let's be ordinary friends and don't talk about emotional issues. I'm too afraid of the feeling of not being a couple but becoming strangers. Ordinariness is the real thing. Maybe in the next life! Let's make a new agreement."

"If I can't get you in this life, why talk about the next life? You are arrogant and narcissistic. Meeting me is your blessing. Since you don't cherish it, then you should cherish the blessing! Arrogance will only make you lonely." Yan Han said in a tone that seemed a little angry.

"Yan Han, I once regarded you as a tree in my heart, a father-like figure, a friend and confidant who can sit down and talk to each other... Maybe I was wrong. You are a man and I am a little woman. All I think about is If you want someone to take care of you and try every possible means to stick to that person, you won’t give me these. In your world, you are the only one..."

Ziya's cheeks were already wet with tears when she said these words. Yes, when she was young, she experienced an environment that was unusual for her peers. Her adoptive father's ugly heart caused permanent scars on Ziya. It was not that she was born cold. It is true that Ziya does not believe that true love exists in the world. Among the many suitors, how could they not be here for her appearance? They have ulterior motives for their own good. On the train, she was attracted by Yan Han's humorous and sensational topics. She was moved, and the incident that happened at Ms. Tan's house left an indelible impact on Ziya. She knew that the vacant position she had was reserved for the severe cold, and only he could move the dusty iceberg in her heart.

"Don't be willful! How about I come to City A?" Yan Han heard something was wrong from Ziya's decisive tone, and he slowed down and said

"Forget it, you should stay in City C! This is your second hometown. You can't give up your job for the sake of your children's affair." Ziya continued to dissuade her politely.

"Ziya, I haven't told you yet. I have been transferred back to City D. Our home is now a key area of ​​the North Reform. I have also transferred my job. Now I am the director of the Urban Management Office and I am busy every day. I was too busy a while ago and was in a bad mood. No, I just sent you random text messages."

Ziya smiled bitterly and said, "Oh, I didn't know you were transferred back to City D and got promoted, so why are you so busy! I still have to cook!" While speaking, Ziya hung up the phone and then gently Standing in tears, she took out a tissue from the tissue box on the coffee table, wiped away her tears, and stared blankly at the TV screen. She knew that Yan Han was a filial son who gave up his beloved career for his parents. His difficulties were also ordinary people. difficult to understand

After Sun Meng went home and was busy for a while, the food was put on the table and the sky gradually darkened. She looked around and looked at the wall clock on the wall from time to time. If it were on weekdays, Liang Chao would have been back long ago. Today would not be because the patient had to work overtime!

Thinking of this, Sun Meng decided to call him.

After the call was dialed, there was a burst of noise from the phone, and then Liang Chao's voice asked: "Is something wrong?" There seemed to be a female voice next to her, Yaya's voice, saying something to Liang Chao, and there was light music...

"Why aren't you off work yet? Where are you?" Sun Meng asked.

"Working overtime, there are many patients, and we have IV drips," Liang Chao said in a tone that seemed a little impatient.

Overtime, light music, and noisy sounds. Sun Meng put down the phone and recalled the sounds she just heard suspiciously. Could Liang Chao lie? Thinking of this, she decided to go and take a look. She just thought this, and her phone suddenly rang. She picked it up and saw that it was Ziya.

Called

"Hey..." Sun Meng walked to the window sill and stared at the community in the night, hazy in the orange-yellow shroud.

"Mengmeng..." Ziya's voice was choked with sobs. She called Sun Meng and did not continue.

"What's wrong?" Sun Meng asked anxiously

"Yan Han called, he...he wanted to come to City A"

"What a good thing! Let him come!" Upon hearing this, Sun Meng was very happy for Ziya. The depression just now disappeared instantly because of Ziya's call.

Ziya didn't say anything else. After hanging up the phone, Sun Meng also gave up the idea of ​​going to the clinic for a check-up. She fell down on the sofa and thought to herself: What is marriage? Is it just about sex, or is it a joint relationship between two people?

Good management, mutual trust, tolerance, and understanding. If she thinks about it this way, she will not even want to check in on Liang Chao.

The pendulum on the wall kept moving back and forth, Sun Meng was sitting on the sofa, and Uncle Benshan's sketch "Selling Crutch" was playing on the TV... As his vision became hazy, the sound of the TV gradually faded away.

A burst of children's giggles came, and a chubby child ran from the aisle, next to the sofa and looked up at Sun Meng with a smile.

"Mom hugs"

"Whose child are you from? Why did you call me mother?" Sun Meng looked carefully at the child who looked very similar to Liang Chao, with the same garlic nose, thick eyebrows, big ears, and even the face shape.

"Mom, I am your child, giggle, hold..." The child's little mouth leaked out a clear cry. He was clearly a toddler who had lost his teeth.

Sun Meng was confused. She had such a big child, but when she saw how cute the child was, she picked him up and put him on her knees. She seemed to be very excited when the child came to her, and kept touching Sun Meng's body.

The clothes look like a wailing baby wanting to drink milk.

Sun Meng felt that the child was too funny. She did not reject the child's move and allowed him to pull her clothes. What she didn't expect was that after the child lifted Sun Meng's clothes, he actually lowered his head and bit her soft part with a sting.

The pain spread all over her body instantly. Sun Meng hurriedly tried to push the child away. The child was so strong. When she pushed the child away with great effort, she felt that her chest was almost full of blood. When the child raised his head, blood flowed all over her body.
Chapter completed!