Time and you are my fault

Early in the morning of the second day, the sky outside the window was still dark blue, and the sunlight painted Phnom Penh on the distant ridge.

When Chu Yi's ward door was pushed open, she was looking at the sky in a daze.

She only slept for two or three hours all night because she was too excited and too nervous.

Looking at the person who came, a sense of loss that was hard to grasp flashed in her eyes, she smiled and asked, "Jing Huai, why are you here?"

Sheng Jinghuai was dressed in casual clothes, and put the breakfast in his hand on the table, "I thought you didn't eat much last night, are you hungry?"

Chu Yi was not hungry at first, she had too many things on her mind, but for the sake of the baby in her stomach, she still said she was hungry.

Sheng Jinghuai saw her eating breakfast earnestly, no longer the ashes-covered appearance standing under the street lamp yesterday, and knew her decision.

A little lost, but also to be expected.

"Chui, child..."

Chuy paused holding the spoon, then raised her head, her voice was extremely firm, "I will give birth to them."

Sheng Jinghuai's tall and straight figure leaned against the window, and his heart fell to the ground following her words.

Chu Yi lowered her head again, gently stirring the yam porridge with a spoon, "Jing Huai."

"Ah."

"Don't waste your time on me."

There was a moment of silence in the ward.

Chu Yi just reacted slowly, it doesn't mean she couldn't understand.

Not to mention that she is pregnant now, even if she is single, she has another person in her heart, and she will not accept other people into her life.

What's more, she now has one heart and will put all her heart and soul on the baby.

A lifetime is too long, and she dare not say that she will only love one person in this life, but at least for three to five years, there will only be babies in her world.

Sheng Jinghuai smiled softly, walked upright from the window, and stood in front of Chu Yi.

Chu Yi raised his head, the golden light finally broke through the sky, and a layer of gold fell on his body.

Sheng Jinghuai reached out and rubbed the top of her head, "Whoever I like is my business, whether I accept it or not is your business, there is no conflict."

"But I didn't intend to..."

"Chui, trust me, you will need me."

"It's not fair to you. You are at such a young age and such an excellent doctor. You will have a perfect life." Chu Yi persuaded earnestly.

Not to mention how outstanding Sheng Jinghuai is, he will have a bright future just based on the lintel of the Sheng family.

"I'm also very surprised, you think I'm so good, why don't you like me."

Chuy was dumbfounded.

Zong Yanzu's face suddenly flashed before her eyes.

excellent……

Perhaps in front of liking, whether a person is good or not is just an additional condition.

Liking means that even if that person is not outstanding, she always makes her angry, makes her sad, makes her sad, and she will like it willingly.

Sheng Jinghuai sighed slightly, hiding the bitterness in his eyes, "Don't be burdened, eat well, the baby is important, I'll go back to the consultation room first, make an appointment with an obstetrician for you, and I'll take you for a comprehensive checkup after dinner."

After finishing speaking, Sheng Jinghuai walked out.

But after only three or two steps, he stopped, half turned and said softly, "Happy New Year, Chu Yi."

The door closed gently.

In the ward, Chu Yi froze for a moment, and suddenly the words that Zong Yanke said to him in the parking lot of A University suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

He wants her to say Happy New Year to him personally.

She said something in a low voice to the empty ward.

"Happy New Year."

Sheng Jinghuai left the ward and walked towards the stairs on the left.

At the same time, Zong Yanqi walked out of the elevator on the right, and he only saw Sheng Jinghuai's side face flashing away.

The corners of the man's eyes were tightened, and his brows were wrinkled.

Sheng Jinghuai came out of Chu Yi's ward...

He carried his breakfast and strode towards the ward.

When he stretched out his hand to press the handle on the door, the man's eyes froze.

Through the glass on the door, he saw Chuy sitting on the bed, holding a spoon in his hand, quietly eating breakfast.

The breakfast box was from the same one he was carrying.

The man's eyes were deeply hurt, and his slender hands were slowly withdrawn from the door rail.

He has always known that Chu Yi is beautiful, and he never lacks the pursuit of other men.

But when he saw her eating the breakfast brought by other men, his heart would still feel pain and anger uncontrollably.

The phone vibrated in his palm. He glanced at the caller and turned to answer it.

The group had urgent matters to deal with. He glanced at the breakfast in his hand, put it on the trash can at the door, and left without looking back.

-

Lian Shanshan rushed to the ward early in the morning with an insulated bucket in her arms, and saw that Chu Yi had already had breakfast, her face full of despair, "Did Jing Huai bring the food here so early? You drink more."

"Okay." Chu Yi was not very hungry, but she still drank a small bowl for the sake of the baby.

When Lian Shanshan was wandering around the room, she saw the breakfast box in the trash can, and suddenly let out a gasp.

"What's wrong?" Chu Yi looked at her curiously.

Lian Shanshan grabbed her hair and turned around puzzled, "Ah, it's Tang Ji's breakfast. It's very famous. It's more than ten kilometers away from here, but they don't deliver it. Why do everyone like to travel so far to buy breakfast?"

Chu Yi was taken aback, did Sheng Jinghuai drive more than ten kilometers early in the morning to buy breakfast?

"I just saw his breakfast bag on the trash can at the door of your ward, but it was unopened, so it should have been thrown away."

Chu Yi felt as if she had been stung at the tip of her heart, and she immediately looked out of the ward.

Just outside the glass on the door, no one was there.

"There are so many rich people." Lian Shanshan sighed.

Chu Yi squeezed the soup bowl in her hand, and told her intuitively.

Zong Yanqi has come.

And that breakfast was bought by him.

He bought breakfast but didn't bring it in.

She didn't know how to describe how she felt at the moment.

Chaotic and sour mixed.