last love

On the way to drive after shopping for clothes, Wen Ke couldn't help being a little absent-minded.

On the way, Han Jiangque asked him what he wanted to eat, but he just shook his head and said he didn't know, so Han Jiangque thought about it and decided to go to the hot pot restaurant near the LM Club.

During the meal, Han Jiangque probably sensed that Wen Ke's mood was not quite right. After serving Wen Ke several dishes, he finally couldn't help asking softly, "Xiao Ke, what's wrong with you?"

Wen Ke was silent for a while before raising his head to look at Han Jiangque: "You said just now...you read about Zhuo Yuan's father from the newspaper?"

"Ah."

"Today's newspaper?"

"Yes." Han Jiangque still answered very briefly.

"But..." Wen Ke took a piece of mutton, but stopped in the middle of the action, and said seriously: "We have been together since we got up, I didn't see you buying newspapers, and I didn't see you reading newspapers." .”

"What do you mean?"

Han Jiangque's slender eyebrows frowned slightly: "We are not glued together all the time, and it doesn't take much time to glance at the news feed on the mobile phone. What's wrong?"

"I, I just feel a little strange." Wen Ke was a little upset. He felt that his thoughts were complicated and his body felt particularly uncomfortable, so he could only continue: "Han Jiangque, do you know Zhuo Yuan? What is his father's name? Do you know about his father's assets and work? What I mean is... After all, it is difficult for ordinary people to contact Zhuo Yuan with his surname Zhuo after seeing such a news, right? "

"What the hell are you thinking?"

A look of displeasure flashed across Han Jiangque's dark eyes, and he seemed to think for a moment before he said, "I said before, I came to City B because I knew you were also in this city. So I will pay attention Take a look at the situation of the Zhuo family, is it strange?"

"But since you saw the news today and knew it was the Zhuo family, why didn't you tell me?"

Wen Ke asked puzzledly.

Han Jiangque suddenly became angry.

He put down his chopsticks and stared at Wen Ke: "I don't want to say—because the Zhuo family's affairs have nothing to do with you. Wen Ke, why are you so unhappy? Are you still worried about Zhuo Yuan?"

When he said the last sentence, the light in his eyes suddenly became cold and dark.

"I'm not worried about him."

Wen Ke shook his head vigorously, Han Jiangque's eyes made him feel a little cold all of a sudden.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, or if it's really uncomfortable, he even has a faint feeling of nausea.

Wen Ke held onto the corner of the table, and the dates in Han Jiangque's memo were still lingering in his mind repeatedly, and he couldn't help muttering: "Han Jiangque, these years, have you... ...Hate Zhuo Yuan in particular?"

The moment he said this, he turned his head slightly, and said in a very soft voice: "Yesterday, I accidentally saw your memo, and saw you repeatedly remembering the dates and my estrus in it. date, my birthday, and... June 6th. I thought about it for a long time before I remembered what day June 12th is. In fact, I would rather not think about it, Han Jiangque, you have remembered it for so many years..."

Wen Ke felt that his nose was sore, and he really wanted to say, "Is it sad that you have memorized it for so many years?"

But before the exit, it was cut off by Han Jiangque: "Did you read my memo? What else did you read?"

The almost sharp and tense expression on Han Jiangque's face made Wen Ke a little hurt all of a sudden.

He obviously felt sorry for Han Jiangque, but at that moment, the communication between the two seemed to have been completely out of touch.

Wen Ke opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say. In the end, he could only lower his head and said softly, "I only read the memo. I'm sorry. I accidentally clicked on it. I, I won't read it again."

"..."

Han Jiangque was also silent for a while.

"You're right, I hate Zhuo Yuan."

He took a deep breath and finally said, "I really hate it."

Of course he could feel Wen Ke's unhappiness.

But because he couldn't figure out the real reason for his unhappiness, he felt even more anxious and bored at a loss.

"Wen Ke, in fact, sometimes I feel very strange, what about you? Why don't you hate Zhuo Yuan?"

Han Jiangque asked word by word.

Omega lowered his head, his neck was long and thin, with a kind of endearing fragility.

Han Jiangque wanted to hug Wen Ke, but seemed to be frozen in his seat by an invisible force.

The whole room of the hot pot restaurant smells of butter, but in such a mood, I can't feel the aroma, only choking and greasy.

"I……"

Wen Ke finally raised his head.

Through the hot smoke rising from the hot pot in the middle of the table, Wen Ke's outline was blurred.

"Han Jiangque," Wen Ke stood up tremblingly, "I, I feel so uncomfortable, I want to vomit."

Han Jiangque blinked, only to see that Omega's face was extremely pale, and his forehead was already covered with beads of sweat—it wasn't the beads of sweat that came out from the heat of the hot pot.

He stood up abruptly, and hugged Omega tightly before Wen Ke collapsed.

……

Wen Ke remembered that she seemed to be lying on the floor and retching for a while. Although she couldn't vomit anything, she still felt like she had collapsed, and her genital cavity seemed to be falling continuously. The feeling was really scary.

Everything after that, his consciousness was very vague,

It just felt like he was being held very tightly all the time, so tight that he could hardly breathe.

The person holding him seemed to be very scared, his arms were shaking all the time, of course Wen Ke knew that it was Han Jiangque, he wanted to touch Han Jiangque's hair and face, but he couldn't lift his hand no matter what.

Because he couldn't comfort his beloved Alpha properly, even in a state of semi-shock, he seemed to feel... very sad, very sad.

It's really strange.

When I opened my eyes again, the first thing that got into my nose was the smell of hospital disinfectant.

Wen Ke blinked, and after gradually waking up, he immediately saw Han Jiangque standing by the bed and looking at him.

Alpha was dumbfounded, didn't speak, just stared at him like this.

"I……"

As soon as Wen Ke opened his mouth, he felt that his voice was extremely hoarse. He cleared his throat, and finally said in a daze, "I, what's wrong with me?"

"you are pregnant."

Wen Ke was also stunned for a moment.

Only then did he realize that there was a doctor standing on the other side of the bed.

The female doctor Alpha smiled, looked down at the checklist, and then said softly: "I just did a checkup for you, and I can actually see it through the equipment. You are still twins, congratulations!"

"It's just that your body is still relatively weak, and you are pregnant with twins, so the burden is very heavy at first, your stomach is very nauseous, and you have a little cramp—it's nothing serious, don't worry."

Although Wen Ke heard the doctor's next words, she couldn't seem to hear them.

Now, his mind is full of the words "twins"——

He is really pregnant.

He was pregnant with twins, and there were already two little lives in his stomach.

Wen Ke felt his brain buzzing a little.

He turned his head and looked at Han Jiangque in a panic, but before he could speak, the tall Alpha had already bent down, wrapping him firmly in his arms.

"Xiao Ke..."

Han Jiangque's voice was very low, he couldn't say too much in front of the doctor, but Wen Ke could still hear the panic and nervousness from the end of his voice.

"You guys talk first, we'll talk about other things later."

The doctor smiled, put a stack of reports on the bedside, and then exited by himself and gently closed the door, leaving them ample private space.