Chapter 99 Yang Hao, I'm Pregnant
Xia Shushu had never thought that her relationship with Yang Hao would develop so quickly. After the wonderful moment, she felt delicate and exquisite while lying in Yang Hao's arms. Yang Hao was sleeping soundly and snoring evenly. She lay in Yang Hao's arms like a kitten, with her head gently resting on his chest, feeling the warmth. The pure white quilt only covered her shoulders, with a black shoulder strap hanging on her arm that had not been completely pulled off.

The lights were still on and she was too lazy to turn them off.

She looked at the man in front of her as if she was looking at a finely crafted work of art, and at the same time she felt a sense of shame in her heart... This brat was as strong as a buffalo.

Xia Shushu hugged Yang Hao gently. She knew... when the day came, she would still be a teacher and Yang Hao would still be a student. There were ten tragic years of youth between them. It was these ten years that formed a thick barrier that left her with no courage to cross or climb over.

The next day, Xia Shushu woke up very early, while Yang Hao was still sleeping soundly. She found a hand grabbing her chest, and her face suddenly turned red. She quickly pushed Yang Hao away. Yang Hao wrinkled his nose, then turned over, no longer hugged Xia Shushu, and changed his position to continue sleeping soundly.

Xia Shushu didn't want to disturb Yang Hao, so she got up quietly, stood on tiptoe, and went to the closet to get new clothes.

She had just woken up. She had been very restless last night and her hair was a mess. She put on some makeup in front of the mirror and looked like a little wife.

Arriving in the kitchen, Xia Shushu first washed the dishes that she had not had time to clean up last night, opened the freezer, and found some eggs and milk. She planned to fry two poached eggs and make a bowl of noodles to get by.

"Sister Shushu."

Perhaps it was the sound of the kitchen range hood that woke Yang Hao up. Yang Hao's voice came from the bedroom. Not long after, Yang Hao came out scratching his head.

"Hey, why aren't you wearing any clothes?" When Xia Shushu saw Yang Hao's appearance, she quickly turned her head away, her earlobes blushing with shame.

Yang Hao was the same, he didn't even wear any underwear, and Niu Niu was hanging there like a desk lamp, it was really... disgusting.

Yang Hao didn't care. He came to the kitchen naturally and hugged Xia Shushu's slender waist from behind. He leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Teacher, can I marry you?"

Xia Shushu wanted to say angrily, "Okay, sure, go back and bring your household registration booklet, and we'll go get the marriage certificate today, who's afraid of who?" But she couldn't say it, and instead was stunned for a long time, the eggs in the pan were all burnt, she quickly pushed Yang Hao away, and said in a reproachful tone, "You're going to die, go wash up, get dressed, and get ready for breakfast."

"Hahaha, okay." Yang Hao was embarrassed.

Yang Hao felt a little disappointed, but he was serious. This was the third time he had asked this question since last night.

Xia Shushu is a good cook, and even a simple noodle dish she makes tastes delicious. Yang Hao was also very tired, so he just took a hot shower, put on his clothes and started to feast on the food, praising the food as he ate.

"Just leave after you finish eating. I have to go to school later."

"I send you."

Xia Shushu rolled her eyes at Yang Hao and said, "Please don't do that. Don't let any of your girlfriends see me and say I'm old and trying to steal a man. Besides, I have a car."

Yang Hao said with a grin, "Do you still need to snatch me? Sister Shushu, just say the word and I'll be yours."

Xia Shushu ignored Yang Hao. She was bound by various secular moral frameworks and did not have the courage to take a step forward.

After dinner, Yang Hao drove to the forest bar. It is natural to relax on the weekend. He would invite a few like-minded friends, three or five people, to sit down and drink some wine, chat and brag. This kind of life is the most comfortable.

I just went downstairs humming a tune when my cell phone rang. It was a WeChat message.

It was sent by Song Qinwei.

"Yang Hao, I'm not feeling well."

Yang Hao replied: "If you feel unwell, go to the hospital."

Song Qinwei: "I dare not."

Yang Hao: “…”

Chicken, I don’t even dare to see a doctor.

However, Yang Hao actually felt a sense of guilt towards Song Qinwei. This emotion came from many sources. It would definitely be false to say that Song Qinwei had no weight at all in Yang Hao's heart.

"Where are you? I'll pick you up."

"School."

"I'll pick you up."

"Oh."

The original plan to go to Forest Bar for a drink had to be put on hold. Yang Hao put the car into gear and drove straight to the north gate of the University of Finance and Economics.

Half an hour later.

When I arrived at the University of Finance and Economics, I didn't see anyone.

He took out his phone and sent a voice message to Song Qinwei: "Where are you? I'm at the north gate."

"I'm in the dormitory."

Yang Hao: “…”

This girl... But Yang Hao didn't get angry. He walked into the campus and drove to the bottom of the girls' dormitory, but still didn't see anyone.

Yang Hao took out his phone helplessly and sent a message to Song Qinwei: "I'm downstairs at your building. Where are you? Come down quickly. What are you waiting for?"

"coming."

Not long after, Song Qinwei walked out of the dormitory building silently.

Because the weather was cold and the temperature dropped suddenly, Song Qinwei was wearing a thick beige coat with a soft tone. The zipper was opened a little, revealing the wool blended sweater underneath. She was wearing a pair of tight jeans, which outlined the slender lines of her legs. A soft scarf was wrapped around her neck, but she didn't look very good. In comparison, Yang Hao was wearing much thinner clothes, jeans, a jacket and a leather coat, which was very chic.

Song Qinwei walked over, without saying a word, quietly opened the passenger seat and sat down.

"What's wrong with you?"

"I think I'm pregnant."

"Oh, that's okay, I thought I had a cold... Wait, what?" Yang Hao was used to Song Qinwei's lukewarm attitude, so he didn't take it seriously at first. He thought that the weather was cold and the little girl might have caught a cold. But when he heard it, Yang Hao was shocked.

Song Qinwei remained silent.

"Fuck, when did it happen?"

Yang Hao couldn't help but take out a pack of cigarettes, but considering Song Qinwei, he put the lighter back in his pocket with a complicated look... What the hell, he hit the target with one shot and became a father directly?
"It's been two months since that time. How come you just discovered it now?" Yang Hao became nervous for no apparent reason, and his words became incoherent. "Let me feel it and see."

Having said that, regardless of whether Song Qinwei agreed or not, Yang Hao reached out his hand and reached into Song Qinwei's underwear and touched Song Qinwei's belly, but there was no big change.

Song Qinwei just let Yang Hao grope around for a while like a dead fish.

"Let me take you to check it out."

"it is good."

Yang Hao was very depressed. He had been in an exceptionally good mood today, but now he felt much heavier and had mixed feelings.

Arriving at the hospital, Yang Hao hurriedly went to register. Song Qinwei was waiting there. She was busy running around, and then queued up to get a number. She walked all the way to the door of the department and found a seat to sit down. It was almost noon.

"What are you thinking now?"

"do not know."

"No, sister, if you don't know, how should I know?"

Song Qinwei's personality is the most annoying. If you don't ask, she won't answer; if you ask, she will just give a dull answer.

Yang Hao said earnestly: "The baby is in your belly, if you are not anxious, who will be anxious? Am I anxious? I don't know what to say to you, what are you thinking now? Also, do your parents know? Tell me what you think."

Yang Hao was really flustered. He was not the kind of person who would just put on his pants and ignore people. When faced with such a thing, he was still a little confused.

But no matter what Yang Hao said, Song Qinwei remained cold. After Yang Hao said a lot, she replied, "I don't know."

Yang Hao: “…”

At this time, a girl walked out of the department. The girl happened to see Yang Hao whispering something in Song Qinwei's ear and was stunned.

Yang Hao felt someone was looking at him. He looked up and couldn't help but sigh. It was Chen Xiaoman.

Chen Xiaoman walked out of the obstetrics and gynecology department, sighing.

Chen Xiaoman had a complicated expression. She was indeed pregnant. She had wanted to come several days ago and told her boyfriend, Heige. Heige said he could come over the weekend, but when she called him yesterday, he said he was busy and would not come for the time being. Chen Xiaoman was very anxious and called him again today, but Heige simply did not answer the phone. She could not get in touch with him no matter what, so she had to come by herself.

Seeing the girl next to Yang Hao, Chen Xiaoman felt mixed emotions, thinking about how she had come here all alone, enduring the ridicule and stares from others, without even anyone to accompany her.

She just asked about it. In her case, she needs to go through the formal procedures for artificial surgery, which is expensive, costing 5000 to 8000 yuan. Of course, she can also try to save money by doing drug drainage, but it will cause some irreversible damage to the body. She cannot afford the former, so she plans to contact her boyfriend who is a foreign student again.

She took out her cell phone and dialed, only to find that the other party was temporarily on a call. She sent a WeChat message again and was shocked to see a red exclamation mark.

"It's our turn, let's go."

At this time, Yang Hao and Song Qinwei went in.

Looking at the backs of the two people, Chen Xiaoman lowered her head and stared blankly at the red exclamation mark, tears flowing uncontrollably. Then, she walked to the corner, squatted under the wall, holding her stomach, and burst into tears.

The hospital is the place where you can most easily see the fickleness of human nature. Many people are already accustomed to cases like Chen Xiaoman. Therefore, even when Chen Xiaoman was squatting on the ground crying, no one came up to comfort her. Instead, everyone looked at her strangely. Some vicious people even complained in their hearts, "Why are you crying? Why didn't you think of this day when you were having a good time?"
Yang Hao took Song Qinwei into the department with a nervous heart.

Song Qinwei seemed a little nervous. Yang Hao felt her body tremble slightly and her red lips began to turn white. Yang Hao's heartbeat quickened due to nervousness. Yang Hao subconsciously took her hand and interlocked their fingers.

Yang Hao really wanted to comfort her and said, no matter what the outcome, we will face it together and move on together.

But he couldn't say that.

……

After coming out of the hospital, Yang Hao was still a little dazed.

Unexpectedly, Song Qinwei was really pregnant.

Song Qinwei stared blankly at the test report in her hand, pursing her lips, not knowing what she was thinking.

[Song Qinwei HCG-positive]

To be honest, Yang Hao was not prepared to be a father at all. He wanted to light a cigarette to relieve his fatigue, but he held back and said with some guilt: "Song Qinwei, I'm sorry."

(End of this chapter)

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