When Shiyang passed the security check, Yan Yao also completed the security check procedures.
The two of them went to the boarding hall together, one behind the other, keeping their distance, and there was nothing to talk about along the way.
When they arrived at the security hall, they each sat down on the empty seats.
Yan Yao sat next to Shiyang. As soon as he sat down, he took out his mobile phone. He seemed to be busy with work.
Shiyang didn't bother him, and slowly moved his gaze from the crowds in the waiting hall to the window.
The sky outside the window has gradually darkened.
The lights outside the tarmac are bright, and planes are taking off and landing. The night and lights make the mood of farewell gradually become more profound.
Shiyang thought again of Fu Jingchuan's phone call that had just been answered and then hung up. She rubbed the edge of the phone with her fingertips, but her mood was not as calm as she thought.
Fu Jingchuan can always easily stir up her emotions at any time.
She wanted to call him back and ask him what was wrong, but then she remembered that when he said goodbye that day, he hugged her gently and told her to take care of herself in the future, and his decisive back when he turned to leave. The thin fingers that were rubbing the edge of the phone finally let go. Turn your gaze to the stars outside the window.
The discomfort in her gastrointestinal tract did not ease because of her indifference. On the contrary, it became more and more serious.
She was about to fly for more than ten hours. She was a little worried about her health. She couldn't help but put her hand lightly on her chest, hesitating whether to buy some medicine.
Yan Yao raised his eyes and looked at her: "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Shiyang shook his head gently: "It's okay."
When he raised his eyes, he saw the drugstore not far away, and his eyes paused for a moment.
Yan Yao caught the pause in her gaze: "Are you feeling well?"
Shiyang was a little embarrassed: "Well, I guess I didn't sleep well last night, and I didn't eat much today, so my stomach is a bit stressed."
Yan Yao frowned: "Gastrointestinal stress reaction?"
As if in response to his question, Shiyang suddenly felt a sense of nausea. He couldn't hold it back for a moment, covered his mouth with his hand and retched to the side.
Yan Yao put away his phone and stood up: "Let's buy some medicine first. We will have to stay on the plane for more than ten hours later."
Shiyang nodded.
The pharmacy is right next to it, and there is a restaurant next to it. The rich aroma of food accompanied by the fishy and greasy flavor of essence stimulates Shiyang's weak stomach from time to time.
She raised her hand to block her nose, looked at the staff at the counter, and asked her to help get a box of gastrointestinal medicine.
The staff member is a registered pharmacist and is more cautious: "Do you have diarrhea?"
Shiyang shook his head: "No, I'm just a little nauseous and want to vomit."
Pharmacist: "How long has this been going on?"
Shiyang: "It just started this morning."
Pharmacist: "How long did it last?"
Shiyang thought for a while: "I felt a little nauseous and vomited when I woke up in the morning. Then I felt much better after having breakfast. I don't know what happened in the afternoon..."
Shiyang suddenly paused, vague speculations ran through his heart, and his eyes widened slightly because of this possible outcome.
Someone happened to be passing by with a newly boiled oden. The strong smell of seafood came, and the nausea that had not been suppressed came over again. Shiyang subconsciously turned around and covered her mouth to retching. Yan Yao quickly raised his hand and patted her. Carrying it on his back, he asked her worriedly: "How are you? Are you okay?"
Shiyang didn't respond, just raised his head in confusion, his face was a little pale, and he looked dazed, frightened and slightly at a loss.
Yan Yao's hand on her shoulder couldn't help but pause, and he looked at her worriedly: "What's wrong?"
Shiyang reluctantly turned her head and smiled at him: "It's okay."
This scene just fell into Fu Jingchuan's eyes, and his footsteps slowly stopped.
Yan Yao's arm on Shiyang's shoulder inadvertently formed an ambiguous gesture of hugging and comforting him. He was neither too far nor too close to the two of them. At a glance, one could see Shiyang's tenderness when he raised his head and smiled at Yan Yao. Her appearance, as well as the care and worry hidden in Yan Yao's eyes when he looked at her.
Fu Jingchuan never thought that one day he would see Shiyang leaning intimately in the arms of another man, smiling at another man with her unique gentle smile. Such a scene made his heart tighten.
He didn't know why he came.
Even though he knew this man existed, he still chose to come.
He and Shiyang had already said goodbye, and there was no need to say goodbye again.
There was no need to stay with Shiyang. It was her choice to leave, and he respected her choice, including the man she chose.
He turned his head expressionlessly, turned around and left again without any regret.
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After suppressing the discomfort in her chest, Shiyang pushed Yan Yao away unconsciously. When she turned around, her eyes accidentally swept across the glass window. The familiar back flashing in the shadow of the glass window made her startled, and she turned around hesitantly.
There was a huge crowd behind him, but he didn’t see that familiar tall figure.
She pursed her lips slightly, slowly withdrew her gaze, and looked at the pharmacy staff: "Hello, please give me a box of pregnancy test strips."
Yan Yao suddenly looked at her.
The staff member also looked at Shiyang in surprise, but still took out a box of pregnancy test papers and handed them to Shiyang.
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Shiyang went to the bathroom.
During the short period of time she was waiting for the results, her mind was empty and a little dazed.
This feeling is even more empty than when I was pregnant for the first time.
She was just at a loss, panicked and didn't know what to do.
Now there is a dead silence.
She never thought she would be pregnant. The moment she signed the divorce agreement and walked out of the house, she and Fu Jingchuan were completely over.
She never wants to be associated with Fu Jingchuan again in her life.
But what if you really get pregnant?
The fingers holding the test strip box tightened slightly, causing the knuckles to turn white from the pressure.
She suddenly became terrified of the outcome.
She didn't know why life had to play such a joke on her again, and when she was ready to start over, it had to catch her off guard again.
If she was pregnant, whether she should keep the child or whether she should let Fu Jingchuan know, every question left her at a loss.
She knew that as long as she told Fu Jingchuan that she was pregnant, he would definitely let her keep the child, and then it would be up to her to choose whether to get married.
But she didn't want to walk the same road again.
"There has been no news about my belly. I originally thought it was my daughter-in-law who couldn't give birth, but who knew it was my son who didn't want it."
The words she accidentally heard in the restaurant earlier rang in her mind, and it was then that she realized that it was Fu Jingchuan who didn't want children.
"Now it seems that this child has a strong sense of responsibility and cannot abandon his wife and children. Otherwise, with his temperament, it is impossible for him to not have children. Although he looks cold and hard to get close to, he has liked children since he was a child. .”
It was then that she realized that he liked children.
He liked children, but he didn't want her and his children.
The thin fingers pressing on the test paper box trembled a little. Shiyang took a deep breath and slowly looked at the test paper box.
Two bars, one deep and one shallow, are a positive sign of pregnancy.
