The dazzling white light made her eyes hurt, warm tears fell, and Yu Wei closed her eyes.
After more than three years, a child once closely connected them, and now they are brought back on track.
On the bench outside the operating room, Yan Wenzhou leaned on the back of the chair. He took out a cigarette from his pocket. Thinking that this was a hospital, he put the cigarette back in his pocket.
Time passed by minute by minute.
His hands clenched and unclenched, but a certain summer afternoon flashed through his mind uncontrollably.
Grandpa was paralyzed in bed at the time, and Mr. Yu would give him acupuncture treatment three times a week.
Occasionally Mr. Yu will be followed by a little tail.
He was about to be a senior at that time. Yan Tingsong wanted him to join the Yan family and start from the bottom, while his mother wanted him to continue his studies.
The two rarely met, but they had a heated argument about it, and no one even asked him for his opinion.
He was upset, so he touched a cigarette and went to the window of the stairs to smoke. Before he finished smoking, he heard a choking sound.
"Who smokes here? It smells bad." The girl did not hide her disgust.
He followed the sound and saw that the little girl who once touched his chest was now slim and slim.
She had a bun and a red puff-sleeved dress. Her face was so young that it looked like she could squeeze water out of her face.
The girl stuck her head out to look around, but he put out the cigarette by accident and dodged sideways.
Seeing that no one was there, the girl breathed a sigh of relief, took out a crumpled piece of paper from her skirt pocket, took a deep breath, and then another.
"Brother Tsurukawa, today is my eighteenth birthday. I am an adult. You always say that I am a child, but from now on I will be a mature person..."
She lowered her head and glanced at the words on the paper again, "Woman? No, no, no, delete this sentence!"
The girl's cheeks were slightly red, she closed her eyes and took a deep breath, "I have a secret in my heart that I have hidden for many, many years. I want to tell you today..."
Time seems to stand still.
The breeze blew the hair on her forehead, bringing with it the heat of summer. She opened her eyes, and her watery eyes shone like stars in the dark night.
"Brother Hechuan, I like you, I like you very much, I like you very much..."
He thought that with that look in his eyes, no boy would be willing to refuse.
The girl lowered her shoulders again, "Is it too straightforward? What if I scare him away?"
He leaned against the window, playing with the half cigarette in his hand, and listened to her struggling there for a long time. Every expression of hers was too vivid and unforgettable.
He suddenly felt envious of the man she liked.
After returning to his thoughts, Yan Wenzhou lowered his head, his eyes burning a little.
After marrying him, the stars fell in her eyes, like a soulless puppet whose occasional vitality came from his uncontrolled possession.
Even if she doesn't like her, even if she hates him, he can still occupy a place in her heart.
Yan Wenzhou laughed to himself, fearing that one day she would not even be willing to hate him anymore.
The door to the operating room was pushed open and Yan Wenzhou stood up.
Yu Wei came out of the operating room with a pale face, and he subconsciously stepped forward to support her.
Yu Wei pushed his hand away, without any warmth in her voice, "When you sign, let me know. We will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the divorce certificate. I will be available at any time."
Yan Wenzhou took back his hand and said, "There's no rush."
"I'm in a hurry." Yu Wei walked forward without looking back.
Yan Wenzhou watched her weak figure slowly walk away, and finally disappeared, and sat back on the chair dejectedly.
Yu Wei asked the airport to take her back to the villa. As soon as she entered the door, she found that there were two more people in the villa.
The servant told her that these two people were sent by Yan Wenzhou to serve her.
Yu Wei remembered that not long after the two got married, she found out that she was pregnant, but Yan Wenzhou said it was a miscarriage.
Mrs. Yan came to see her in person and sent her two nutritionists.
Yu Wei let the two people leave without any expression, then went upstairs. After a good sleep, she finally regained her energy.
In the evening, Yao Lin called and asked if her morning sickness was better.
The tears that Yu Wei had held back for a long time finally fell.
"The child is gone."
The little life connected by her blood had turned into a pool of blood and disappeared forever.
Yao Lin asked with concern, and Yu Wei explained briefly.
Yao Lin concluded angrily, "This pair of scumbag men and bitches will definitely have a bad death in the future!"
The maid brought her dinner to her room.
Yu Wei got up and ate briefly, then packed some luggage and drove directly back to Yu's house.
Han Chunyan was stunned for a moment when she saw her coming in, "Why didn't you say hello in advance when you got home?"
Yu Wei finally felt warmer after entering the door.
Han Chunyan looked at her with a smile, "Why are you covering her up so tightly? Have you had dinner?"
Yu Wei nodded, "I want to go home and stay for a while."
Han Chunyan looked at the suitcase at her feet and looked at her suspiciously, "Did you and Wenzhou really quarrel? No, your dad went to Yanshi to sign a contract with him this afternoon."
His movements are quite fast.
"I think you're with my dad, okay?" Yu Wei didn't want to explain too much and went upstairs.
Han Chunyan didn't ask any more questions. If there was really a problem with the relationship between the two of them, it would be impossible for the Yan family to cooperate with the Yu family.
Yu Wei stayed at Yu's house for two days and recovered a lot, but she still didn't wait for Yan Wenzhou's call to go through the divorce procedures.
Meng Zhiyao heard that she had returned to Yu's house and reported to Yu's house on time every day. Han Chunyan was so happy that she couldn't help but let Yu Wei stay for a day or two before returning to the villa.
"My dad asked me to go on a blind date, saying that I would be twenty-eight during the Chinese New Year, and if I didn't get married, I would be an old girl." Meng Zhiyao looked filled with indignation, "Am I old?"
Yu Wei shook her head, "You look like you are eighteen at most."
Yu Mo was called by Han Chunyan to deliver fruit to the two of them. When he heard Yu Wei's words, he rolled his eyes and said, "Yu Wei, don't you feel guilty when you say this?"
Yu Wei threw a pillow at him, "Call me sister, no matter how big or small!"
"What, is it illegal to tell the truth?" Meng Zhiyao looked at him dissatisfied.
Yu Mo looked at the two of them helplessly, "Tell me, ancestors, it's snowing outside, do you want to build a snowman?"
"Okay, okay!" Meng Zhiyao was so bored that she almost got moldy.
Yu Wei shook her head, "I don't want to go."
"What's wrong, Weiwei, didn't you love building snowmen the most before?"
"I don't like it now." Yu Wei smiled, "You go and play and don't worry about me."
Han Chunyan came into the room with hot soup and kept complaining, "Why, the servants in the Yan family are not as good as your mother? Do you have to go home and take care of others?"
Yu Wei took the hot soup from her and said, "Where can the soup made by the servant be as delicious as yours?"
"Let's build a snowman first. I'll call you after we've finished!" Meng Zhiyao pushed Yu Mo, greeted Han Chunyan and went downstairs.
Han Chunyan looked at them with satisfaction, "Look at how well they match each other."
Yu Wei drank the soup quietly without saying anything.
"I heard that the Meng family is looking for a suitable marriage partner for Meng Hechuan." Han Chunyan sighed, "After struggling for a long time, why don't you want to marry a well-matched woman?"
Yu Wei didn't want to listen, but raised her head and asked hesitantly: "Mom, if I divorce Yan Wenzhou..."
