midsummer restlessness

Gu Liyin had to arrive a few minutes earlier, and when Wang Junkai opened the door and came in, she had just finished drinking a glass of sweet milk.

In the clear weather of early spring in March, she was wearing a cotton coat and wrapped her whole body tightly. Her long hair, which was usually neatly tied up, fell loose today, and her thin face became much rounder. Wang Junkai sat down opposite her, Before he could speak, Gu Liyin pushed a test sheet onto the table, his voice as cold and calm as ever.

She said, Wang Junkai, I'm pregnant.

The collapse of the world may only happen in an instant.

Wang Junkai froze in place, not knowing what expression he should make for a long time.

It was discovered during a routine physical examination last month that she is now four months pregnant, and the best time for abortion has already passed.

After the parents of both parties knew about it, there were endless urgings to get married.

Wang Junkai has yet to give a definite promise.

Yi Yangqianxi persuaded him many times that long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. Besides, he should be responsible to others no matter what. Wang Yuan also patted him on the shoulder after drunk, and said earnestly, Xiao Kai, you should also become a family up.

Wang Junkai just drank the wine in silence, a shadow cast over his thick eyes like ink, hiding all his emotions well.

Yes, it's time to start a family.

The postcard Xinxin received at the beginning of the month was sent from China, with a few simple letters on it - nextone, Kuala Lumpur.

Wang Junkai's slender fingers flipped through the photos of different landscapes one by one, and the color collided with the frequency of the fingers and finally settled in the pure clear blue——Ireland.

It was the girl's bright smile that burst into her eyes, the unscrupulousness that froze time.

It was like a song with melodious melody, a song that only belonged to him, and no one listened to or understood it.

And this song, which has been sung for ten years, is finally coming to an end.

Wang Junkai put the photos away in the drawer and locked it.

Pressing the number that he hesitated for a long time but did not dial out, the cold reminder sound was like a timer, pronouncing that he would bid farewell to everything in the past every second.

Even with that girl, he will be completely cut off from his future life without any entanglements.

beep - beep -

"Hey."

"Let's get married."

Sorry, can't wait until your 30th.

I wish you a happy birthday in advance.

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