My infertile wife ran with the ball

The sleeping city was awakened by the breeze and spring light. Lin Yi pressed the remote control of the curtains to let the sunlight from outside shine into the house.

He stayed at home for two or three days in a row, until his bones were crisp, and the intermittent pain in his lower abdomen was relieved a lot? It was a rest day, and he planned to go to work in the company after today.

"Wife hug~"

The young man who had just changed his clothes hugged him from behind, kissed and kissed him on the lips with a smile, and refused to let go.

"Stop kissing."

Lin Yi pinched his chin, intentionally biting Shen Qinghao's lower lip, "Didn't you say that you have to go out today, and you won't be able to catch up with the time agreed upon with him."

"Okay, do you know?"

Xiaonian let him go easily, and took his hand and walked towards the entrance together.

Because Lin Yi has always had abdominal pain recently, and sometimes he couldn't stand the pain when he got half of it, so the two of them haven't hugged at home for the past two days. Rubbing|Twice, I have been a vegetarian all the time.

The master driver was driving the car in front, and the two of them were making small movements behind. The sound of water | could be heard endlessly.Actually? If it was a normal abdominal pain, Lin Yi would not refuse Shen Qinghao, but this time the pain was so special that he couldn't help but clutch his stomach and desperately protect himself.

Maybe there is something wrong with his body, and he should go to the hospital alone for a check-up when he has time.

Yiyi cherry blossoms fell to the ground, forming a thick layer on the grass. The Rolls-Royce drove into the gate of the community. When it stopped, several service personnel in suits and leather shoes came forward to greet them.

"Young master, young lady." The sales manager said respectfully: "Private cars are not allowed in the community. We have prepared a sightseeing car. Please come with me."

Lin Yi still blushed when he heard "Young Madam", Shen Qinghao took his hand and helped him get on the small sightseeing car.

This sightseeing car is very similar to a golf course car. It drove them slowly in the huge villa area, and it took a while to drive to a villa.

The private villa has four floors and occupies a large area. When you walk in, you can see a small pool in the courtyard and a glass garden behind it.

"You can plant flowers there in the future, don't you like small flowers and grasses very much?" Shen Qinghao looked at the garden and said to him.

"Are you moving?" he asked.

"Well, I think? Buy a new house, and if you can't bear the penthouse, it's okay if we stay there a little longer."

Lin Yi pursed his lips, really? He was reluctant to part with that apartment.

After all, he and Shen Qinghao lived together for half a year. The first time they held hands and kissed was there, even confessing their love...

How long can he stay by Shen Qinghao's side in this state.

"The trees planted around the yard are all imported tree species, which look beautiful and elegant, and the broad leaves can also play a better role in sheltering and protecting privacy; the umbrella sofa in the yard, etc.? If the furniture is dirty due to special weather, please call our property management, we will replace the furniture with new ones for you, so that you can live worry-free.”

Is there a small set of sofas and coffee tables in the sunken living room in the backyard? It costs 10,000+. Counting the number of special weather in Beijing, it will cost nearly one million to replace in a year, but the replacement fee is definitely not as good as This villa is a drop in the bucket, and the price of the house can be imagined.

They followed the sales manager into the room and walked around the empty house a few times. Lin Yi was not sensitive to the living environment, and the crowd of sales people around him also made him uncomfortable. When the manager finished introducing the balcony, He said he wanted to get some air, so he stayed on the balcony.

Looking out the window at the dense green forest with tangled branches, Lin also had the idea of ​​stepping outside for no reason. He bit the tip of his tongue a few times to stop his idea in time.

I don't know? How is An Qi? Well, he didn't call the kid after he left yesterday.

Thinking so, Lin Yi found An Qi's number and pressed the call button.

"Hello, the number you dialed is off, please try again later..."

"..."

"Hello, the number you dialed is off, please try again later..."

I made three phone calls in a row, but there were all shutdown status reminders.

"Baby, does it look good outside? Come and eat some strawberries."

Shen Qinghao walked in from the door, holding a small fruit plate in his hand, on which there were big and big strawberries.

Xiaonian was holding strawberries as if to feed him, but Lin Yi frowned and blocked his hand, "Xiao An's phone can't be reached, is there something wrong?"

"Huh? Ye Po's? What can happen when you're an adult? You didn't get up after sleeping." Shen Qinghao pulled off the strawberry stem and stuffed it into Lin Yi's mouth. ? Make a call for you, if you can't get through, you can find Ye Po."

With that said, Shen Qinghao took out his mobile phone and dialed An Qi's number.

Lin Yi said that he couldn't get through just now, but Shen Qinghao got through at this time, and he still answered in seconds.

"Hello, this is the DD District Police Station. Are you a friend of Mr. An Qi?"

Shen Qinghao pretended to observe the house, distanced himself from Lin Yi who was eating strawberries, "Yes."

"Mr. An Qi passed away yesterday. Because he was an orphan, we couldn't find any other contacts, so we sent him to the funeral bureau for cremation."

Shen Qinghao took a peek at Lin Yi, and asked the police in the smallest voice, "Which funeral office are you in?"

"KK Funeral Bureau, if you have time and are willing, you can come to the police station to collect Mr. An Qi's belongings, including mobile phone, ID card, wallet, etc.."

"Okay, thank you, I'll see? The situation."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Qinghao walked to Lin Yi's side and ate strawberries with him.

"You just made a call, how is Xiaoan?" Lin Yi asked.

"...you have to be mentally prepared..." Shen Qinghao looked into Lin Yi's pale eyes and said in a low voice: "He passed away."

"what?"

"died."

·

Lin also didn't know how he came to the funeral bureau, got An Qi's ashes, and presented him with a bouquet of white flowers.

He was all stupid.

How is it possible? The boy who was standing in front of him just fine yesterday suddenly turned into a small square box, unable to speak or laugh...a living person, how could he disappear? ...

"Lin Yi, Lin Yi, wake up."

There was a faint smell of lemons around him, and Lin Yi found himself leaning against Shen Qinghao's arms, holding An Qi's urn in his hand.

"Qinghao, is this true?" He asked Shen Qinghao with a dry and hoarse voice, "Is this Xiaoan?"

"Yes...I've already called Ye Po. What's next? Let him handle it. Let's go to the hospital first."

He turned a deaf ear and asked again, "Is this really Xiao An?"

"Yes, An Qi is dead."

The young man put the urn on the shelf with trembling hands, and then hugged his lover tightly. He buried his head on Shen Qinghao's shoulder, sobbing softly.

Life is such a fragile thing, sometimes without external force, it will be shattered by itself.

But? An Qi is too young, he is only 19 years old, and he has not even lived a quarter of his life.

How can it not make people feel distressed.

Lin Yi felt a pain in his lower abdomen, like a needle prick in his waist and abdomen. He gradually lost his strength from the pain, and could only lean weakly against Shen Qinghao.

"I also worshiped and mourned, and mourned. Don't make yourself so uncomfortable."

Shen Qinghao supported Lin Yi, and forcibly led him out with half a hug and half a hug.

"For someone you've known for a few months, you say you..."

Seeing Lin Yi's sad face, Shen Qinghao felt helpless and had a headache.

In fact, he is a cold person. He has never received much love, so he naturally has no way to love and cultivate his own feelings. Lin is also good.

But his lamb is the exact opposite of him, cold as a piece of jade, usually strangers are not allowed to enter, but in fact, he cares about everyone, wishing to be a giver, crushing a piece of tofu heart for others to eat .

The moment they walked out of the cemetery, a "wind-like" figure flashed past, of course Shen Qinghao knew it was Ye Po, but he didn't need to tell Lin Yi at all.

He picked him up and put him on the back seat of the car. He heard a heart-piercing cry from the cemetery, followed by crackling and crying.

Shen Qinghao got into the car, comforted Lin Yi silently, and said to the driver, "Go home."

·

Lin Yi started to have a low-grade fever after returning home. This kind of low-grade fever can't take medicine, so he can only take care of it carefully, and he is afraid that it will become a high-grade fever, so he must be guarded by someone, which is very annoying.

Shen Qinghao called the family doctor and got an explanation of "no big deal? It's just a stimulus", and then took care of his wife without any complaints.

Lin Yi kept covering his abdomen, and he also reached out to help Lin Yi cover it, rubbing it for him with very light force.

"It would be great if you were pregnant and guarding the baby. We will be a family of three in the future..."

Shen Qinghao picked up a warm handkerchief and wiped Lin Yi's body. The sleeping man only uttered a few sleepy whispers, but didn't hear what he said at all.

He would not say such things now when Lin Yi was sober. Seeing that Lin Yi liked Lu Ran's baby so much the other day, he refused to let go of holding him. He realized that Lin Yi might want a baby more than he did. Child...then he keeps repeating it repeatedly, isn't it poking at Lin Yi's heart disease?

He bent down and gave the young man a "pop" at the temple, and murmured: "The two of you are fine."

If Lin Yi really wanted to have a child, he definitely couldn't let him live with someone else. He had saved the phone number of the adoption center, so it would be all right to adopt one when the time came, since adoption is the same?

Lin Yi slept for the whole afternoon, and his fever barely subsided until the evening.

The young man's eyes were dimmed, and he blinked a few times before he could see clearly the things around him.

"Wake up, let's drink some water first."

He was supported by Shen Qinghao in his arms, and slowly drank a few sips of water, "I have a fever again, I'm worrying you."

"You know? I'm worried that you should take good care of yourself, move? Don't move? You feel so sad because of others that you have a fever. How can I rest assured that you will make friends again?"

Lin Yi moved closer to Shen Qinghao and kissed him flatteringly, "It won't be like this again."

"Does your stomach still hurt?"

"A bit."

"I'll get you stomach medicine and take a spoonful." Shen Qinghao put a few soft pillows behind him for him to lean on, got up and went out to find medicine.

Lin Yi drank all the water in the cup, and when he put down the porcelain cup, he felt that he couldn't sit still, dizzy and tired.

He got off the bed softly, went into the bathroom and locked the door, and took out the third sedative.

This is a typical symptom of sedative addiction, and then he will be more drowsy, dizzy, and even memory loss, but? There is no way, the only way? To suppress his tendency to attack or even suicide, he still wants to? survived.

Lin Yi found a hidden piece of skin and gave himself an injection. His drug resistance was already very strong. The weak sedative was only effective at the moment it was injected, and the rest of the time it was just a little numbness.

Dispose of the packaging and waste? He walked out slowly, leaning on the wall.

"Want to take a bath again?" Shen Qinghao had already walked into the room, holding a bowl of porridge and a tube of gastric medicine in his hands, "Eat something first, or you will be fainted by the heat in a while."

"Ah."

Lin Yi sat on the sofa and ate the porridge and the medicine in one gulp, and then he took the initiative to lead Shen Qinghao to bed.

"I don't hurt anymore."

He looked at Shen Qinghao's face, and repeatedly outlined the young man's eyebrows with his eyes, "Do you want it?"

The young man's eyes sank immediately, he used the gel, and hugged him gently.

No matter what, Wen Wenlin couldn't stand it for too long, but this time he ran out of sedatives, no matter what? He wouldn't feel any pain, and of course other sensations would be weaker.

He put his arms around Shen Qinghao's neck, making their hearts stick together through the skin. He liked listening to Shen Qinghao's heartbeat very much, he could feel the existence of love and being loved, and he could also get as close to him as possible.

"cough cough"

"cough"

"cough cough"

Lin also didn't know why Shen Qinghao started coughing, could it be that he was infected with a cold?

He opened his eyes suspiciously to look at Shen Qinghao's face, but was startled by the scene before him.

He hastily let go of the hand that was holding Shen Qinghao's neck, and looked at the young man's flushed face from suffocation and the deep fingerprints on his neck...

"I did it...?"

"Cough," Shen Qinghao coughed again, "If you want to play suffocation | choking play, just say, I'll satisfy you, you can come as you like." He panted quickly, his voice was weak because of insufficient oxygen supply , but still joking with him.

Lin Yi got out of bed in a hurry, something wet|drenched|drenched|dripped from his body, but he didn't care, and locked himself in the bathroom again tonight.

"There are too many inside, let me clean it up before going out."

"Oh~~wait? You~~"

Lin Yi found out the sedative in a panic, and gave himself another injection.

How about himself? It's fine, it doesn't matter whether he lives or dies, but how can he reach out to Shen Qinghao...to his lover...

He was afraid that one day Shen Qinghao would dig out the bloody heart and show it to him? He would chop that heart into a pulp with a knife in his hand...

Just crazy.

The author has something to say: cut the flesh with a blunt knife, and prepare to run with the ball.

English words are Baidu by themselves, which is something that ljj cannot describe.