Geyi Extra (7)

It's Mayday again.

In the garden, the peach blossoms bloom, as white as snow;

The wind chime trees are also lush and bloom just in a perfect way, with large patches of bright yellow, brilliant and pleasant.

Bright yellow, snow-white...Gold and silver petals covered the cobblestone path.

Zhen Yi walked barefoot through the soft and bumpy petal road, and while walking, he counted happily: "…697,698,699,700...Okay~~"

Yan Ge was still holding her flat shoes in his hand. He stopped listening to Yan, took her to the bench beside him and sat down, squatted down. He put on shoes for her and picked up the petals on the heart of her feet. She shrank back itchyly and giggled.

When she was 5 months pregnant, her feet were slightly swollen. He held her feet, massaged her very lightly and gently, and rubbed her a few times. Zhen Yi couldn't help but "whip" comfortably, and lazily shrinking her neck.

She bent her lips comfortably and looked up at the sky. The sky in May was blue and a light purple petal suddenly floated past, shaking and falling down, falling on Yan Ge's hair.

It is Jacaranda, gentle and light purple, crystal clear.

Zhen Yi vaguely remembered that when Jacaranda was blooming last year, she suddenly wanted to give birth to a baby for Yan Ge.

But pregnancy is not that easy.

The dogwoods of Sizhaohua have all bear fruit, red and heavy, as well as yellow loquats and fat pomegranates... Autumn is here, and it is the season for harvest.

But there was no baby living in her belly.

At first, saying "Welcome to children Yan Yingning" is just a tone. Their love is, but their affection and intimacy has passed one month after another, and they have never waited for the surprises they have been looking forward to.

Zhen Yi was a little anxious, especially when he saw the little boy whose good friend Si Gui was born, he slept in the baby bed, which was so cute.

That day, when she walked out of the hospital, she bulged her mouth and said to Yan Ge: "Sigui's doll is so cute, I want one too."

Yange rubbed her head and replied, "Let it go."

But Zhen Yi was worried. After getting married, the grandparents and parents of the Yan family must have stared at her belly. But she didn't move. She even began to wonder if the disease that caused her amnesia also caused some harm to her body, which was not suitable for the baby to live.

She didn't move on the surface and was usually well-behaved and peaceful, but when she reached the suspected ovulation period, she would pounce on him like a kitten in the estrus and would never let go until she could achieve her goal.

Yan Ge couldn't notice her strange behavior, but he kept not moving, but he secretly noticed that he soon discovered the pregnancy test stick in the garbage can. His heart ached slightly.

In fact, he asked the doctor privately that Zhen Yi was injured too seriously and was not suitable for conception.

He didn't mind, but he knew she was mindful; if she knew one day that her hard work would not bring a child... He could imagine that she would be silently sad.

That day, it happened to be the beginning of winter.

Yan Ge turned off the bathroom lights and turned back to the steps, Zhen Yi curled up on the bright red bed, motionless. She forgot to close the terrace door. The wind in late autumn and early winter blew in, lifting up the red gauze curtain, and the chill was blowing.

Her little fair face shrank on the red pillow, her eyes were open blankly, quiet and lost.

He went over and pulled up the door on the terrace. In the late autumn night, the stars were brilliant.

The movement of the wooden door closing made her come to her senses. She realized that he had already come over after taking a shower. She turned around and changed her smile, hugged the quilt and sat up: "Hello!"

"Yeah." He responded lightly, lifted up the gauze tent and sat on the bed, lifted the quilt and hugged her to fall asleep.

After turning off the lights, the moonlight was very good. A beam of light was cast from the glass patio under the steps, shining on the green grass, and the little fish swam slowly in the fish tank.

He fell into the bed, buried his head between her neck, and said nothing.

This made Zhen Yi feel at a loss. She had never felt such exhausted and powerless aura as before. She slowly hugged him into her arms, her heart softened, she faced his cheek and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

"I encountered some tricky things at work," he was helpless, hugged her waist tightly, and murmured, "I met a few autistic kids. I was thinking..."

Zhen Yi felt a choking in his heart: "What do you think?"

"Zhen Yi, I'm worried that our baby will have it... I'm afraid I'm not ready and how to take care of it to deal with its arrival." At this moment, he was very glad that he had not told her that he had Asperger's syndrome, which was a certain difference from autism.

Zhen Yi was stunned and blinked his eyes. Ah, is he under pressure?

She never thought about this.

"And..." he said, "You are working hard to study the law now and are ready to continue to open a studio. You are so busy that we don't have enough time to spend together."

??

Zhen Yi opened his eyes wide, thought for a while, and understood, and his heart became sweet. She couldn't help but smile: "Oh~~ It turns out you are jealous. I really didn't expect it."

Of course she didn't expect that he was so calm on the surface on weekdays, but he didn't expect that he still had such possessiveness in his heart.

She was so happy that she pursed her mouth and felt very warm and sweet: "Then don't want the baby, it's so good for us two. Otherwise, if you're all thinking about the baby, I'll be jealous."

She got into his arms and giggled.

And he pressed against her cheek and bent the corner of his lips lightly; he finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

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Now, Zhen Yi had already understood that his words were just to transfer the pressure of the "baby" problem from her to him.

Yan Ge had put on her shoes, raised her head, her eyes clear, and said, "I walked relatively small today."

In the past, I took 700 steps and walked around the garden. But today I was still a small part away.

Zhen Yi touched his fat belly, his eyes were smiling curved, and he was very happy: "Because the baby has become heavier, haha."

"Yes." He covered his palms on her belly and said gently, "Thank you for your hard work."

"You are so nice to me, how can I work hard?" She smiled and narrowed her eyes.

He also smiled faintly and took her hand. Because he was in a happy mood, he raised his eyebrows inadvertently while speaking, and his beautiful face looked more and more moving, saying, "Take the rest of the way?"

"Yeah." She nodded vigorously.

In fact, after pregnancy, she had a lot of emotions. Sometimes she was unhappy for no reason, sometimes she was sad for no reason, and sometimes she lost her temper tantrums.

But no matter how fluctuated her emotions were, her words were always gentle and tolerant, comforting her again and again.

As the baby in my belly grows up, sleep becomes particularly hard.

Zhen Yi could no longer sleep with her teeth and claws as before. There was a little guy living in her belly, and she felt uncomfortable no matter how she slept. Once, she rolled around with the ball on her belly and couldn't sleep. She was sleepy, but she had insomnia. She almost cried because of anxiety.

At two o'clock in the morning, Yan Ge got up and warmed her milk.

She pouted her mouth, leaning against the bed in depression and pitifulness. When he handed the glass to her palm, the warm feeling reached her heart. Somehow, her emotions surged up instantly, and tears slammed down.

"Isn't it very uncomfortable?" He wiped her tears with his thumb, his eyebrows and eyes were clear, with heartache and pity.

She slapped her mouth and smashed the golden beans down more vigorously.

In fact, he was with her hard work, and she would not fall asleep even if she had insomnia; otherwise, there would be no faint shadow under his eyes.

He gently wiped her tears: "I didn't expect it to be so hard. I'll stop the baby when it's born."

"No." She kicked him gently, "I want to have many children with you."

He bent his lips: "Then drink the milk first."

"Um." She picked up the cup and drank the milk obediently; and he lowered his head and saw that the feet she kicked on his legs seemed to be a little swollen again, so he slowly started to massage her. After rubbing her feet, he massaged her legs again.

The ironing and strength of his palms penetrated through the soles of her feet and penetrated into her heart little by little.

So warm.

She was babbling and finally felt comfortable all over, and then she lay down with satisfaction. But when she moved, she suddenly felt the baby in her stomach kick her.

Dong.

Zhen Yi was stunned and his spine was stiff.

Yange thought she was uncomfortable and immediately came over to help her: "What?"

Zhen Yi opened his eyes wide and did not answer. After waiting for a second, the little guy moved again. She immediately grabbed Yan Ge's hand and covered it on her stomach, and said happily: "Baby kick me."

Yan Ge was also a little stunned. Her hand was grabbed by her and pressed against her soft belly. After a moment of silence, the baby's short kick came, which was kicked in his palm and knocked into his heart.

In just one or two strokes, the little life fell asleep peacefully.

Well, my family is pregnant...

...

In the next few months, Zhen Yi's fluctuating emotional storm finally passed, but another strange feeling occupied her mind.

I don’t know if it was caused by hormones in the late pregnancy, but whenever she saw him, she wanted to knock him down and cross him in circles.

As the baby gets older, it is inconvenient for her to take a shower. Yan Ge washes her and takes her to the bed, and then goes to wash herself.

For Zhen Yi, this period was really hard. Sitting in the bath, seeing him look handsome and focused, bathing her without any distraction (touch her), Zhen Yi was itchy, but he didn't even react;

When she sat on the bed, she heard the sound of water flowing in the bathroom, and imagined that he was shining with tears in the way she stood under the shower. She was about to bleed. She wanted to roll on the bed and scream.

Yan Ge came out of the bathroom, wiped his hair with a bath towel, and turned his head, and saw her kneeling on the bed, her eyes staring at him like cheetahs.

Her eyes swept him from top to bottom, her black hair was wet, her handsome face was fair, and her eyes were like water vapor in the bathroom, wet and dark; hum, her innocent look was clearly seducing people.

Well, the bathrobe was not tightened, and a few drops of water slid down the tight skin of the chest.

She licked her lips, Well, she had slept with him countless times, knowing what kind of scenery it would be like to go down, her tight but powerful waist, slender and delicate legs, and where...

Her eyes stared at his waist with bright eyes, and the white bathrobe was useless. She seemed to have seen the one inside that could satisfy her at first glance...

She swallowed with great movement and purred, and it was particularly crisp in the quiet room, only the cuckoos that occasionally cooed outside the window could match.
To be continued...