Chapter 675: You are the joy of being young, the boy you like is you (15)

Ji Yi did not know how long he had stood, nor how many people passed by him, and then entered and exited the "Golden Splendor".
She doesn't even know how many calls her taxi has made to her cell phone, nor exactly when the taxi cancelled the order and left "Golden Brilliant."
She only knew that when she recovered, her face was already wet with tears.
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Cheng Weiwan was postponed to the end of April due to physical reasons.
From mid-April, Beijing has been sunny for half a month.
I don’t know if God is sympathetic to the child in Cheng Wei’s stomach. The first night of her operation was full of stars, and the weather became gloomy the next morning.
The operation time is ten o'clock in the morning.
At three o'clock in the morning last night, it was not too late for Cheng to fall asleep. When he didn't arrive at five o'clock in the morning, he woke up.
She wished all this was like a nightmare, but she stared at the ceiling and quietly extended her hand to pinch her thigh. The sharp pain told her that the pain she had experienced in recent times was like purgatory , All true.
I don’t know if I cried too much during this day. Cheng Weiwan couldn’t cry anymore on the day of the operation.
She was lying on the bed like a dead body. She lay until the phone alarm sounded, then she got up and went into the bathroom.
As if taking a ceremony, she took a bath very seriously. She didn’t like makeup very much. She took a serious makeup in front of the mirror and opened the wardrobe to take the most expensive and beautiful dress. Come out and put on.
It was not too late to pack up properly, and glanced at the time, 7:50, ten minutes before Han Zhihui's secretary had arranged to pick her up.
Since she texted Han Zhihui’s secretary that day, she and Han Zhihui had no contact with anyone after she decided to remove the child.
Cheng Weiwan stared at the cloudy sky outside the window, clutching his phone tightly, and finally found Han Zhihui's phone and dialed it out.
Han Zhihui may not be awake. The phone rang for a long time before being answered. His voice came a little sleepy: "Hello?"
It was just a simple word, and almost did not make Cheng Wei redden her eyes. She spent a lot of energy before making herself say: "I... I have surgery at ten this morning."
Han Zhihui, do you know the hidden meaning in my sentence?
I hope that at the last moment, you can be soft-hearted, you can change your mind, you can leave our children...
After the phone was quiet for a while, Han Zhihui's sudden voice came: "Oh, it's you."
It's you... What a satire is three words...
How long did it take, after hearing her voice, he had to react so long before realizing that the person who called was her...
The blood on Cheng Weiwan's face faded in an instant. She held the fingertips of her phone and shivered uncontrollably.
Thanks to her, he still hopes that he can be soft-hearted and know that if it were not for her to call him, he might not even remember that today is the day for her surgery? In other words, he was afraid that he would have forgotten all of her?
It turned out that for him, his and her stories were already in the past tense. Only she was alone, and she still remained in their stories stupidly, thinking that she hadn't ended yet...