What should I do if my ex-boyfriend is pregnant with my child?

Ji Yanqing was the only one left in the room.

He laughed at himself twice, all laughing at himself.

When he first came back, Ji Yanqing thought about telling Song Yang about Yang Bao's life experience. At that time, he was actually vaguely confident that Song Yang was waiting for him and they could still be together.

Xia Bangyuan's appearance was nothing more than a slap in the face to Ji Yanqing.

It turns out that I may not be as important as I thought in Song Yang's heart.

So when Zhao Xiaoxiao asked him about the existence of Yangbao, Ji Yanqing didn't dare to gamble.

In terms of feelings, he has always been a coward. In the eyes of outsiders, Song Yang has always been the one who forced him to accept his feelings and chased after him. In fact, only he knows that he likes Song Yang's warm and unreserved love for him.He was happy with it, but pretended not to care, he was afraid.

The memory before the age of five is actually very vague, I only remember the love that his parents gave him the most, which was warm.

When he entered Ji's house at the age of six, he didn't dare to stretch out his tentacles, and stayed in his shell blankly. Ji's parents were very enthusiastic about him, making him happy, hugging him, kissing him, when he wanted to get out of the shell When the son comes out to accept new parents—

"This child is still too old to be familiar with. He doesn't say a word, and he doesn't kiss us. Do you want to send it back for another one?"

"Wait and see, if it doesn't work, just change it."

Ji Yanqing retracted her shell again, but Ji's parents found that their adopted son was well-behaved and sensible.

Until I met Song Yang.

Grinning a mouthful of white teeth, the smile is very naughty, but it is not annoying at all.

The early spring in Beijing that year encountered a cold snap, which was a bit gloomy and cold, especially at night.

Song Yang stood downstairs, wearing a thin sweater.

"Ji Yanqing, if you don't come down, I won't leave tonight."

The room was dark, and Ji Yanqing stood behind the curtain, not daring to look at Song Yang outside, pretending that the room was empty, waiting for Song Yang to retreat.But obviously, retreating in the face of difficulties is simply not going to work for Song Yang.

"Ji Yanqing, I know you're inside, don't force me to knock on the door—" Song Yang shouted, his eyes were red in the dark night, like he was crazy, and finally begged, "Dear, let's not break up , you come out, you come out!"

Song Yang shouted hoarsely, and stood outside alone, without saying anything, his red eyes stared at the window motionlessly, as if looking at Ji Yanqing through the window.

The spring rain began to fall outside, silently, but it seemed to be able to seep into the bones of a person.

Ji Yanqing held the corner of the curtain tightly and looked out the window at Song Yang who was soaking wet. He bit his lip until his mouth was full of bloody and bitter taste.

"Kiss, I beg you, please don't break up..."

In the rain, Song Yang landed on his knees.

The string in Ji Yanqing's heart snapped, and he could no longer convince himself to hold back.

"Song Yang, are you crazy?!"

Outsiders thought that Ji Yanqing was arrogant in his bones, but Song Yang was actually the most arrogant person, the proud son of heaven, who grew up freely and recklessly, but it was because of his false arrogance.

"Kiss, I knew you couldn't bear to part with me." Song Yang stood up, and hugged Ji Yanqing into his arms tightly. Ji Yanqing was in pain, but his heart was so at ease.

but--

"Song Yang, I'm a realistic person, let's break up."

"I don't believe it, did my mother say something? I have savings, I can support you, let's go abroad together..." Song Yang hugged Ji Yanqing, choking, "Don't break up, okay?" ?I beg you."

Ji Yanqing's throat surged, and he almost spit out the good word.

"Let's go in and talk."

The lights in the room turned on instantly, and the eyes of the two panicked. Song Yang's eyes were red, Ji Yanqing's face was pale, his hair was stuck to his forehead, and his mouth was abnormally bright red - he bit it himself.

After closing the door, Song Yang was afraid of what Ji Yanqing would say, so he hurriedly said: "My dear, let's go abroad together, I can work and earn money to support you, I will make a lot of money, you can do whatever you want—"

"Enough!" Ji Yanqing interrupted loudly, "Song Yang, haven't you seen me clearly at this time?" He turned his back, bit his lip and forced himself not to tremble, "I don't want to be with you anymore , I want to be successful in my career, you are too naive, you only know how to play all day long."

Ji Yanqing's eyes were wet, and he forced tears in. He couldn't continue, what he said were all lies, he liked Song Yang's decisive freedom to do whatever he wanted, unlike him, even the major was arranged by Ji's parents .

His life is determined by others.

Song Yang pulled Ji Yanqing back, saw Ji Yanqing's crying eyes, kissed Ji Yanqing's eyelids happily and pitifully, and said: "Dear, I knew you hated me, I knew you were talking nonsense, you You still love me, dear, don’t say that anymore.”

"Song Yang—"

Song Yang didn't want to hear what Ji Yanqing was saying. He knew that these were not Ji Yanqing's sincere words, so he kissed him directly. Ji Yanqing struggled twice, and hugged Song Yang tightly with his backhand.

He is leaving tomorrow.

He didn't want to be kidding himself tonight.

"Song Yang, come in." Ji Yanqing hugged Song Yang tightly, and uncharacteristically said such words on the bed, "Hurry up, come in, and penetrate me."

Song Yang has always been gentle in bed matters, and the foreplay expansion will always be done well. He likes to see Ji Yanqing holding back his lust, the corners of his eyes are red, and he is biting his lips moistly and looking at him.

But too many things have happened these days. At this moment, like Ji Yanqing, he just wants to possess Ji Yanqing fiercely and crazily, so that he can be sure that Ji Yanqing is his. In his arms, he can't go anywhere except calling his name. , can't say anything else he hates.

The first time Song Yang moved very fiercely, as if he wanted to swallow Ji Yanqing into his stomach, his lower body penetrated violently, because of the pain, Ji Yanqing opened his mouth slightly, and was kissed by Song Yang in the next second.

Lips intertwined tightly, unable to breathe, Ji Yanqing's eyes secreted tears, his body was washed away by Song Yang's strong impact, and he was weak, but in the next second, he was supported by Song Yang's powerful palms, in a special pose Exaggerated and shameful M type.

The words and phrases in his mouth were washed into fragments, he was like a small boat floating in the endless sea.

Shocked by Song Yang's waves, he has no strength and can only cling tightly to Song Yang's shoulders.

.......

Yang Bao stood beside him timidly, and whispered, "Father, why are you crying?"

Ji Yanqing wiped her face, it was full of tears.

He opened his mouth, and swallowed back the original perfunctory words.

"Dad thinks of someone he likes."

Bao Yang didn't understand, "But Dad, I like you, so I never cry."

That's because Dad found himself missing someone he loved very much.

Ji Yanqing didn't say anything, but rubbed his son's face, "After changing clothes, Dad will take you to play today, okay?"

Bao Yang's attention was shifted all of a sudden, there was a small cheer, and the little meaty legs went to the room, changed clothes, and quickly ran out.

Ji Yanqing just washed her face, except for the red corners of her eyes, she couldn't see anything.

Just after the summer heat, Ji Yanqing took the subway directly to Beihai Park with Yang Bao.It was just in the evening when we arrived, there were weeping willows by the lake, and the cool wind was blowing. Yang Bao let out a cry towards the lake, his eyes were shining, and he seemed to like it very much.

"Father, it's so crispy."

Ji Yanqing just laughed, and the father and son walked half a circle along the lake, and finally Yangbao couldn't move, and began to lie on the grass and talk to the ants, while Ji Yanqing sat on the chair next to him and watched Yangbao play.

In his sophomore year, he stayed in Beijing just in time for Valentine's Day.

The wind was very strong that day, and there was still light snow, which made people's faces wrinkled.Song Yang wore a large down jacket and wrapped him in it. He thought people were going to watch, so he didn't let him.

Song Yang ran away.

At that time, he was standing on the street stupidly, his heart was a little cold, he thought that Song Yang was angry, and wondered if he should pretend to be more enthusiastic, just like he treated Ji's parents, he could pretend to be very well-behaved.

The wind caused some pain in his eyes, he lowered his eyes to hide from the wind, and stood still a little stiff.

The next second, his head sank, and Song Yang's warm voice floated above his head, "You don't have a hat, and your ears are as cold as rabbits, and you will have this soon."

As he said that, he took out a warm roasted sweet potato from his pocket. Because it was too hot, Song Yang turned it upside down, and took out a glove from the other pocket with one hand, "It won't be hot if you wear this."

At that time, he didn't want to pretend in front of Song Yang anymore.

What a well-behaved and enthusiastic person, he can be himself unscrupulously because someone pampers him.

Song Yang was very scheming, and only bought a pair of gloves and a roasted sweet potato. He wanted to break open and eat, but saw Ji Yanqing peel the skin and put it to his mouth first.

"Eat or not?"

The voice was very calm, but Song Yang was very happy and joyful as if drinking hot soup.

The two shared a roasted sweet potato in the snowy and windy Beihai Park, and they held hands without gloves. Song Yang's hands were dry and warm, and Ji Yanqing's eyes were also smiling.

This day, Beihai Park is very deserted.

The two dated for the first time, and Ji Yanqing never expected that Song Yang would bring him to Beihai Park to play.

"I remember that there was an article in the primary school textbook about Beihai Park. The teacher asked us to go back and write essays. My mother was busy playing cards and shopping and had no time to take care of me. My dad was busy with business and was often away. I just took the essay. What a duck, it turned out to be such a coincidence. On the day I went back with zero points, my dad just came back from a business trip. It was also such a cold day. My dad didn’t change his clothes. He bought me a roasted sweet potato at the door, stuffed it in my arms, and took me to drink the cold wind for a long time."

"I knew at that time that my father loved me very much."

Song Yang looked at Ji Yanqing, very serious, "When I was a child, I thought that if I had a child in the future, I would bring him here, and drink the cold wind with roasted sweet potatoes."

"Kiss, I don't have any children in my life, so I just want to bring you here, just you."