The place Huo Shaoting took Qiqi to was a very stylish Western restaurant. Qiqi was pushed to the door of the restaurant by the servant and was stunned when she looked at everything inside. After a few seconds, she didn't quite understand why she came here. .
Seeing that she was looking at everything inside without speaking, Huo Shaoting asked, "What's wrong?"
"This place is too high-end."
Qiqi originally thought it would just be a meal, but she didn't expect to come to such a high-end restaurant. She has never been to such a restaurant. Although Li's is not bad, the things she has come into contact with have always been far away from this kind of restaurant. .
The crystal lamp inside is so bright that it is difficult to tell the difference between reality and reality.
Huo Shaoting heard her words, walked to her and said to the servant: "Get out."
After the servant heard what he said, he left from the door. Huo Shaoting took the wheelchair that Qiqi was sitting in, pushed her in from behind, and said nonchalantly: "It's just a meal, nothing fancy. Advanced."
Huo Shaoting came here just to let her relax and not be so nervous.
After he pushed her inside, he walked towards a gramophone, then put a piece of film, and a relaxing and soothing piano music came out from the gramophone.
The music is leisurely and comfortable, as if standing in a wilderness valley, soothing the nerves.
"How's it going? Are you feeling a little more relaxed?"
He stood there, like an aristocratic man in an old oil painting, with slender legs, broad shoulders, good temperament, and decent appearance.
Qiqi looked at him and was inexplicably absent-minded for a moment.
"Hmm...well it seems a little easier."
Her mind was quite confused, and her tone was a little anxious.
Huo Shaoting didn't realize what she was thinking, but walked up to her and said to her, "Let's dance."
The table was already filled with exquisite food and shiny silver tableware, but he didn't seem to be in a hurry to eat, but whispered in front of her.
Qiqi raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes filled with astonishment.
Huo Shaoting stretched out his hand towards her.
Qiqi said: "I, I can't."
"It doesn't matter, I'll teach you."
He took her hand and gently pulled her up from the wheelchair.
Qiqi followed his movements and stood there.
Huo Shaoting gently held her waist with his hand, put his face above her forehead and said, "You can jump as much as you like or walk gently."
So Qiqi followed his lead and moved little by little with his steps in the music.
Qiqi's tense nerves began to slowly relax. She felt that everything in front of her was very blurry, and she felt as if she was in a world that did not belong to her.
Qiqi knew that her sister was a good dancer. She was a dancer. When she was a child, she always loved to hide at the door of the practice room and peek at her dance. At that moment, Qiqi felt that she was like a proud and elegant white swan.
She thought in her mind that Brother Shao Ting and his sister should have spent some time in such a place.
She couldn't say whether it was envy or something else, she just felt that her sister's world seemed to always be beyond her reach, including the person in front of her.
"It's good to get used to it. You can go to more places and see distant scenery in the future."
He felt her nervousness, so he whispered in front of her forehead.
"What's the scenery further away?"
she asked doubtfully.
Huo Shaoting had a faint smile on his lips: "They are different excellent people and different excellent scenery. You should know what I am talking about."
Qiqi's face lowered a little, of course she knew what she was talking about.
What he told her was that excellent people are never like Yu Ming, and the scenery of her life should be to transcend people like Yu Ming, instead of staying with people like Yu Ming.
Qiqi's face was lowered, so she didn't notice that her face was pressed against his chest.
Huo Shaoting's chin was just in the hair on the top of her head.
After a long time, she hummed softly.
Under the bright lights, there was Huo Shaoting holding her figure. The girl's face was confused and as young as a lamb.
Huo Shaoting lowered his face and whispered in her ear: "Qiqi, happy birthday."
Qiqi immediately raised her face.
The moment she raised her face, she couldn't stop the shock on her face.
No one remembers her birthday at all, even she herself has forgotten it. She rarely celebrates her birthday. In the Li family, her birthday will only remind Mrs. Li of what happened after Li Zhili's ridiculous night with her mother. Got her.
Therefore, the Li family only celebrates her sister's birthday, never hers. As time goes by, she doesn't look forward to birthdays that much.
Qiqi said nothing.
Huo Shaoting's hand fell on the back of her head and stroked her twice gently. With a little heartache, he whispered: "It has nothing to do with you. Don't blame yourself. Your birth was not decided by you."
He spoke softly, and when those words reached Qi Qi's ears, her heart seemed to be relieved.
She always felt that her birth was filled with guilt and heaviness. She hummed in a low voice: "Thank you, Brother Shao Ting."
The voice was still a little choked.
Huo Shaoting's hand on the back of her head held on tighter and harder, and the look on his face and the way he looked at her became more and more distressed.
"Qiqi."
He called out softly.
Qiqi thought, she always felt that when he called her, there would always be an illusion of pity. She inexplicably felt as if she was going to be trapped in his arms and unable to breathe.
"Brother Shao Ting, I can't breathe."
She did indeed say so, her heart tightening and aching.
But although the side of her face was pressed against his chest, the front of her face was not. The tight feeling only came from her heart beating violently.
The next day Qiqi went for an NT examination, and Huo Shaoting naturally went with her. Qiqi was very nervous in the car.
Huo Shaoting saw her nervousness and said to her: "It's just an ordinary inspection, there will be no problem."
Qiqi lowered her head next to him and listened.
Huo Shaoting's hand fell on her head: "Be obedient and relax."
Qiqi relaxed under his hand.
After arriving at the hospital, Qiqi went for a malformation examination, and Huo Shaoting naturally followed her into the room, this time in the B-ultrasound room.
Qiqi was lying on the bed, very nervous.
Computer screen constantly trying to see the doctor.
Huo Shaoting also looked at the doctor's computer, and the doctor kept moving the probe back and forth on Qiqi's somewhat bulging abdomen, and also stared at the screen without saying a word for a long time.
Qiqi's heart beat faster and faster, but she didn't speak when she saw the doctor. Huo Shaoting didn't speak either, and she didn't dare to speak for fear of affecting the examination.
In this way, the doctor held the probe and probed for six or seven minutes, keeping his eyes fixed on the black and white picture on the computer.
Huo Shaoting, who was sitting aside, finally asked: "How is it?"
The doctor immediately replied: "There seems to be something wrong, Mr. Huo."
"The thickness of the cervical translucency exceeds 2.5 mm and further examination is required."
Huo Shaoting frowned when he heard this, and Qiqi's blood condensed at that moment.
