Time and you are my fault

Chuy came out of the ward and walked downstairs.

She looked at the strands of hair between her fingers, and then put them in a transparent plastic bag for safekeeping.

It was already bright, and the golden light from the rising sun fell on his body.

A new day begins.

She looked at the sky in a daze, not knowing what was going on in her head.

Walking aimlessly towards the outside of the hospital, along the way, she saw someone crying heart-piercingly in the corridor, and someone running out with a test sheet full of joy.

Chu Yi stood at the door of the hospital, she suddenly didn't know where to go.

The peddler on the side of the road yelled at her and shouted at her, "Girl, don't you have breakfast, eat well, it's another day, don't be depressed."

Chu Yi took a stiff step and sat down on the small table by the side of the road.

"A bowl of wontons." Chu Yi said, staring at the steaming mist in the pot.

The wontons are cooked quickly, with cilantro and dried shrimp floating in the clear broth.

Chu Yi took the spoon and put the wontons into her mouth one by one.

She couldn't taste anything, but tears fell while eating.

Tears were mixed with the food and she ate it together, she didn't seem to notice it at all.

The owner of the wonton stall looked at Chu Yi with a sigh and shook his head helplessly.

He has been selling wontons here for ten years, and he has seen too many young people suffering from serious diseases.

But the helplessness of life, who can control it.

When Zong Yanqi came to the entrance of the hospital, he saw Chu Yi sitting on the booth in a hospital gown from a distance, crying while eating.

She seemed to be separated from everyone, as if she had been abandoned, and she was full of lifeless depression.

When he saw her tears, he felt that those tears seemed to burn into his heart, which was painful.

The man got out of the car in a hurry and ran towards her.

When he received Chu Liantian's call, Zong Yanqi was stunned for a while, knowing that Chu Yi was in the hospital, he thought something happened to her, so he drove the car all the way, running through many red lights.

He stood still in front of Chuy, looking at her panting.

Chuy raised her head, facing his eyes through the hot fireworks.

The man sat down in front of her, not caring about the current environment at all.

He turned around and asked the boss for a bowl of wontons, and sat quietly opposite her to eat.

Neither of them spoke.

Afterwards, a long time passed, so long that the years had branded their marks on her temples, and Chu Yi remembered it all.

In the early morning after that rainy night, at the roadside stall outside the hospital, Zong Yanchu quietly accompanied her, who had nowhere to go, and ate a bowl of cheap wonton by the roadside.

She thought, maybe Zong Yanzu had never eaten such cheap and casual food in his life.

But he didn't seem to care, the plastic spoon scooped up the wonton, and he just put it in his mouth.

Chu Yi watched, tears fell again.

Why do people who are so close at hand feel that they are so far away?

Seeing her tears streaming down, Zong Yanzu dropped the spoon in her hand, and hugged her tightly, "Let's go home."

He hadn't closed his eyes all night, hadn't eaten all day, and his voice was hoarse.

Chu Yi sniffed the familiar breath, and her wandering soul seemed to find her way. She dropped the spoon and suddenly hugged him tightly.

"Zong Yanzu..."

He responded softly.

"I have no home..."

The body of the woman hiding in his arms trembled repressedly, tears streaming down his neck, making him flustered.

"Yes." He patted her on the back lightly, "I have a home, we will go back now."

He picked people up.

She huddled in his arms in a small ball, clutching his skirt with both hands.

Chu Yi burst into tears.

Is there a home without him?

But she was about to lose him.

When returning to Xinghewan, Chu Yi fell asleep in the car.

Zong Yanzu carried him back to the bed, and drew the curtains by the way.

He took off his coat, hugged her from behind, and they fell asleep peacefully together.

When Chuy woke up again, she felt that the room was very dark, and she couldn't tell what time it was.

He wanted to lift the quilt and get out of bed, only then did he feel the arms around his waist.

Her body froze, she turned around slowly, and saw the man hugging her from behind, sleeping deeply.

She moved his arm quietly, but woke him up, "Are you awake?"

The atmosphere was a bit awkward, Chu Yi hummed lightly, and then pushed his arm away.

Zong Yanqi's arm that had been removed quickly hugged her again, and turned her around, looking directly at her with black eyes, "Are you injured?"

Chewie shook her head.

"Then why are you in the hospital?"

Chu Yi felt that there was no need to hide such things from him, "Sheng Jinghuai took me there."

"You were with him the whole time last night?" His tone didn't seem to have changed.

"probably."

"should?"

"I fell asleep, and I don't know what happened." Her expression was calm, and she didn't have the panic when she was picked up at the hospital gate, like a puppy who couldn't find a home.

He rubbed her hair with his big hands, "I've been looking for you all night, but I can't get through the phone."

Chuy stared at him for a long time without speaking.

She really wanted to ask, when did you take the paternity test?
Why didn't you tell me the result?
She has been enduring.

Suddenly, she felt an overwhelming nausea in her stomach again, she pushed the man away and ran towards the bathroom.

She was lying on the toilet, throwing up so darkly that she was about to vomit bile.

Zong Yanqi came over with a water glass, squatted down beside her, and stroked her hair distressedly, "Why do you vomit like this?"

"Maybe something has been eaten." She took the water glass and rinsed her mouth, then stood up weakly.

Zong Yanchu directly picked him up and put him back on the bed, "Take a good rest these two days."

"Where's my phone?" She remembered that she left in a hurry in the morning and didn't tell Sheng Jinghuai.

He brought her out of the cemetery late at night, and asked someone to take care of her for another night, and it was impossible not to thank her.

Zong Yanqi went to the living room and brought her mobile phone that was charging, "It's fine to look at the mobile phone. I'm resting at home these two days, and I'm not allowed to go anywhere."

Chu Yi was silent for a long time, "We were going to go through the divorce procedures today."

When the man was about to touch the phone, the man turned his wrist, and his tone was unabashedly irritable, "Chui, I've said it [-] times, don't you get a divorce, do you hear me?"

Chu Yi's hands froze there, looking at him suddenly furious, "Why?"

"I confessed my love to you in front of the whole group last night, did you think I was acting?"

"Isn't it?" Chu Yi asked back, her eyes were flat.

Yesterday's centennial celebration required positive news to build momentum. Apart from this, Chu Yi couldn't think of what Zong Yanzu's confession was for.

Zong Yanzu was almost going crazy with anger.

He bent down and pinched her shoulder, "You moved away behind my back, right?"

Chu Yi was taken aback for a moment, but she wasn't nervous about being caught.

"I didn't carry your back, but I didn't have time to tell you. After the divorce, we live upstairs and downstairs like this. It doesn't sound good to say it."

Her indifferent tone almost made Zong Yanzu collapse!
He turned and strode away, slamming the door loudly.

Chu Yi flinched, sat on the bed to relax for a while, and then picked up the mobile phone he had thrown on the bed.

After turning on the phone, start to check the unread messages from last night one by one.

Really many people are looking for her.

Lian Shanshan, Song Ci, the Mohist brothers, Han Qifeng, the elders of the clan.

Hundreds of missed calls.

She was replying to the news one by one when the door was pushed open.

I thought Zong Yanchu had already left, but he came in with purple potato porridge and steamed buns and put them on the bedside.

He sat on the edge of the bed, scooped up a spoonful of porridge and handed it to her lips, "Eat."

"..." Chu Yi hesitated for a while, "I will do it myself."

He stubbornly raised his hand, and stared at her with black eyes, which were still burning with anger.

Chu Yi had no choice but to take a bite out of his hand.

But when he handed over the Xiaolongbao, Chu Yi felt that her stomach began to vomit again.

She frowned and pushed away, "I'll just have porridge."

She usually likes Xiaolongbao very much, but today she can't even look at it.

Chu Yi thinks that the stimulation he received from yesterday should be relatively large, causing abnormalities in his body.

She drank the porridge, her body was warm, and she was going back to the hotel to get the formalities.

Seeing that the sky is getting dark, I must not be able to go through the formalities today.

Zong Yanchu took her wrist, "Where are you going?"

"Tomorrow at nine o'clock we will go through the formalities. I will go back to the place where I live to get the certificate... Ugh!"

Before he finished speaking, the man bent down angrily and kissed her lips fiercely.

Regardless of her struggle and beating, he held her face, pressed her into the soft bed behind him, and bit her hard, as if punishing her.

Later, she stopped resisting and disobeying him, and she was the one who suffered.

After a long time, he let go of the restrained woman, his eyes as deep as the dark sea were full of oppressive heat, "I'm sorry!"

Without waiting for Chu Yi to react, he directly pressed her into his arms, "Sleep."

"I just woke up, not sleepy!"

"Don't count sheep!"

What the hell is counting sheep?

She struggled, "I haven't showered yet!"

"I won't wash it anymore."

"It's very smelly, you didn't wash it!"

"I don't even dislike you. I kissed you just now. I won't die overnight. Go to bed! I'll kiss you again if you don't sleep!"

Chu Yi was speechless for a moment, she shrank her neck and dared not speak.

The bedroom became quiet, Zong Yanzu looked down at the person in his arms.

A small fair face with delicate features, and long eyelashes fluttering like two small brushes.

It was like scratching at his heart, itchy, it was pulling him out of his mind.

Chu Yi felt that she was obviously not sleepy, but she hid in her familiar embrace and soon fell asleep.