After I crossed back, I was pregnant with your majesty's cub

Later, it was Xu Wen who drove Qi Ze back to school.

After returning to the dormitory, Qi Ze lay on the bed after washing up and stared at the ceiling in a daze for a while.After a while, he closed his eyes and tried to fall asleep, but tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.

After a while, Qi Ze sat up and scratched his head.

Could it be true that the pregnancy pill that He Yuanjun gave him was true?

Qi Ze touched his lower abdomen with a troubled expression, then shook his head, lay down and fell asleep again.

Not long after, Qi Ze sneaked out his phone again, and ordered a pregnancy test online in the middle of the night.

The intra-city courier was very fast, it arrived the next morning, Qi Ze took advantage of the fact that there was no one in the dormitory, sneaked downstairs to pick up the courier, and went into the bathroom like a thief.

Half an hour later, Qi Ze finished trying the ten different brands of small things he bought, and carrying a mysterious black garbage bag, he went downstairs to throw out the garbage with a dazed expression on his face.

When he came back, Qi Ze sat on the chair in a daze for a long time.

No, isn't their majesty too sharp?Oh, that's not right, in fact it was more than once that night.

Qi Ze's mind is a little confused right now, so, is that his and He Yuanjun's child?

Qi Ze took a deep breath, not thinking about such a mess for now.He stretched out his hand to touch his recently fleshy lower abdomen, obviously the same touch as before, but he suddenly covered his face, his shoulders trembling slightly.

He really will never see He Yuanjun again.

Qi Ze is very clear about this, but in the month since he came back, he lived and studied normally, it seemed that he didn't see He Yuanjun, and it wasn't a big deal, he could still live a good life.

Except for the feeling of unreality when he just came back on the first day, and sometimes uncontrollable memories, he has been restraining himself from thinking about He Yuanjun.

Because as long as he thinks about it, he will know how much he misses him, how much he can't let go, how reluctant, how uncomfortable, how much resentment he has.

Why did he bring me to him and then cruelly let me go?

Why is what I long for, either unavailable or deprived?

No one could give him an answer.

The male dormitory with the curtains drawn was dimly lit.Qi Ze tasted a bitter and salty taste on his lips, maybe it was the little guy who was just found out about his existence, knowing that his father was sad, so he gave a timely "goo", interrupting Qi Ze's emotions.

"Are you hungry?" Hearing his stomach growl, Qi Ze sniffled, smiled helplessly, stroked his unobtrusive lower abdomen, and quickly accepted this existence that ordinary people could not accept, "Now we will Go eat something delicious. What do you want to eat? How about steamed buns filled with soup?"

After Qi Ze ate two drawers of steamed buns and drank a large cup of soy milk, he slowly calmed down.

First of all, he definitely wants the baby, and secondly, for him and the baby's future, he has to take a year off from school, and then there are more important issues now-money, and a reliable obstetrician and gynecologist.

The card that Qi Zhenguo gave him had no money at all - if he had known earlier, he would have saved all of it secretly.His part-time salary and his scholarship for these years are not too much, and the total sum is only 20. 20 may seem like a lot at first glance, but it may not be enough to find a reliable doctor and keep him secret from the outside world.Not to mention the baby's future milk powder diapers, future tuition fees and the residence of the father and son.

Or, go back and get some money from his father?As soon as this idea came up, Qi Ze shook his head and denied it. Qi Zhenguo is a smart man, rich and smart. He knows that he usually doesn't spend much, and if he suddenly wants a sum, he will definitely be suspicious.If he came up with the excuse of starting a business, Qi Zhenguo would send an assistant to come to see it from time to time if he didn't come by himself, so he couldn't hide it.

If Qi Zhenguo found out, he might hold his nose and continue to recognize his son, but the cub in his stomach would definitely be unsafe.And his two wretched younger brothers and sisters, once they know about it, the whole city of C and even the whole country will know about it.

Therefore, not only could the Qi family not go back, but he had to leave earlier than planned.

As for the money, we can only find a way slowly.

Just as Qi Ze was thinking this way, the phone on the table rang.Qi Ze picked up the phone and looked at it. It was an unfamiliar call. He answered the call, "Hello?"

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Qi Ze?" The other party sounded like a polite woman, she continued, "Hello, we are the program team of "Love Story", and we want to confirm whether Mr. Qi is willing to continue participating in our program recording."

Qi Ze was stunned for two seconds. He wanted to follow what he thought before and just say quit, but...

"Yes, I'm Qi Ze. I want to know, what is the announcement fee for your program group?"

A reality show is just a show, it doesn't matter whether you are in love or not, what matters is the milk powder money for his cubs in the future.

"Love Story" is a social and love variety show for urban men and women produced by Bean Film and Television. It focuses on the daily interaction and emotional touch of eight single men and women with different occupations, ages, and personalities living together for a month. A talent show where students live together, this show is mainly dog ​​food and Shura field.

Qi Ze vaguely remembered the night when he got drunk. It was the people from the show team who took the initiative to find him, and they talked about the show in a hype, fresh and sweet. Participating will definitely reap beautiful love. Qi Ze had always expected love, and his emotions at that time A little over the top, he dared to sign a contract brought by a stranger who didn't know him at all.

Every time I think about it, besides being speechless, I feel more distressed about myself.Maybe at that time, I knew it was just a scam, but I still had a little fantasy for the beautiful love in that population.

Without waiting for Qi Ze to take the initiative, the staff member of the program team who contacted him will inform him to go to Bei'an Company at ten o'clock tomorrow for a new interview and to sign the program contract.This should be related to the one-month delay in the recording of the show, but it happened to Qi Ze's wish, so he agreed.

Thinking about it for a while, Qi Ze also knew that it was his two younger siblings who bothered to negotiate the show for him and sent the contract to him. The purpose was nothing more than to see him make a fool of himself, not only to see him being laughed at by the people around him. , and would be ridiculed by the whole network, just thinking about that painting, the siblings would probably be laughing their heads off.

After a month's postponement, the program group actually reserved a spot for him, and the brothers and sisters can be said to have contributed a lot.

It is estimated that the sudden appearance of the program team temporarily calmed Qi Ze's eagerness to make money. After eating breakfast, he went to the supermarket and bought fruits and snacks to go back.

Once outside the dormitory, Qi Ze heard Zhou De's voice coming from the dormitory with the door open.

"He Yuanjun, the rich second generation who killed Matt, actually woke up?"

Qi Ze was startled and almost broke the fruit he was carrying, but he reacted in the next second.

It's just the same name.

But also because of the same name, he didn't go to see Zhou De and the others after he entered the dormitory, he put things away on his own, even though it was impossible, subconsciously he still wanted to hear news about He Yuanjun, the world is full of wonders , what if?

They were also used to his ignorance, and continued to gossip after a pause.

"Yeah. It happened in the early morning, didn't you read Weibo?"

"No, in the class of the black mountain old monster in the morning, all the energy was sucked up, and I came back to life."

"That's really miserable... I was also going to class, and I heard a few girls yelling that His Highness woke up—tsk, all of them were about to cry, and I was convinced."

"Hahaha, I can't help it. Who told someone to be rich and beautiful? Isn't it because of a violent temper, no respect for the old and the young, and super fond of chatting with people on the Internet, killing Matt and racing cars? What is that? If someone waits to inherit the throne, he still has the face to become an imperial concubine if he licks it? Isn't it."

The other two laughed and said "yes", even if Qi Ze was so far away from them, he could smell the sourness in their words.He didn't express any opinion, cut an orange, then turned on the computer and searched for "He Yuanjun" while eating, and the search engine soon gave more than 100 million relevant results.

When the web page is swiped out, the first item is a brief introduction with photos.

At a glance, you can see the basic information such as "He Yuanjun: Artist under Xingxuan Entertainment" without clicking on it.

Qi Ze looked at the photo in a daze for a moment.Even though the shape and temperament are completely different, that face is still [-]% similar to their majesty.

Qi Ze diverted his thinking for a while, wondering if his current world and the one in the book are two parallel worlds?It's like the missing second son of the prime minister's mansion, not only his appearance, but even his name is exactly the same.

But so what?The names and looks are the same, and it can't change the fact that they are two people.

What's more... Qi Ze scanned the series of entertainment news at the bottom of the webpage, and found that this arrogant second-generation murderer who loves to play rock and roll is really far from his Majesty. His image was a little bit ruined by this killer belt.

He hastily closed the webpage to preserve the image of the emperor in which He Yuanjun waved his sleeves in his heart.

"Young Master He, I got in touch. He said he will come tomorrow." The female staff member in charge of "Love Story" amateur registration and contract matters looked anxiously at the prince who had gone and returned, apparently not understanding why he returned.

And the person opposite her didn't intend to satisfy her curiosity. He sat on the sofa, folded his arms, and raised his chin towards the manager beside him.

The manager turned his head and said to the female staff member, "Young Master He will also participate in this program, please prepare."

"Ah?" The female staff was stunned for a few seconds before she dared to look up at the prince who was sitting on the sofa with forgiving green hair, and said weakly, "But, the planner said that we are amateurs...comprehensive, comprehensive... "

The female professional couldn't stand the man's gloomy gaze on the word "art", so she didn't say it in the end, but changed her words wisely: "Okay, I'll tell the director and them right away."