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Author:?The first love of a rainy day?MACHINE TRANSLATION
Wen Xinâs face turned red. âHow is that possible? He was a senior in high school, two years older than me. Now that he has started his own business and hired a few employees, I didnât expect to run into him when I went to apply for the job.
âFortunately, he still remembers me and gave me this job. âotherwise, I donât even know when I would be able to get a job.
âWhen I was in school, I really didnât expect the employment rate to be so low. University students who have just graduated donât want many places. They all need to have work experience. â
Du Xi didnât focus on the employment issue at all. Her eyes sparkled as she looked at Wen Xin. âYou said your senior started his own company? He still remembers you? â
âYes, why? â Wen Xin asked.
âWhy do you think a person remembers you all the time? â Du Xi asked Wen Xin in return.
âJust remembering doesnât mean anything. Donât make wild guesses. I donât want to talk about relationships anymore in my life, â Wen Xin said.
It was enough to be betrayed once. She only wanted to spend the rest of her life with her mother and then raise her child.
âTSK! Forget it if you donât believe me! Let me tell you, your senior is definitely interested in you. Otherwise, why would he hire you and take care of you? ouch. â As she spoke, du Xi covered her chest with her hand. Her wound was hurting again.
âAre you in a lot of pain? Iâll call the doctor! â Wen Xin said quickly.
âNo need. My wound is in pain. Iâve been given an anesthetic. Itâs useless even if I call the doctor, â Du Xi said.
She could see the anesthetic pump beside her. This kind of pump could automatically inject the anesthetic into her blood vessels according to the time of the dose. Her dosage was the maximum and could not be increased.
âThen what should we do? Just endure it? Xiao Xueyan is too bad! She actually wants to kill you! â Wen Xin saw that Du Xi was in pain and said with heartache.
âXiao Xueyan wants to kill me, but unfortunately Iâm not dead, but sheâs going to die! My brother has shown the file to the judge. Sheâs guilty of murder.
Letâs not talk about her. She deserves it. Letâs talk about us. When are you going to bring your boss to treat me to a meal?âDu Xiâs intuition told Du Xi that Wen Xinâs senior boss definitely wanted to pursue Wen Xin!
âWhy do you want him to treat you? I can treat you myself. I even prepared a wedding present for you! When are you going to hold a wedding? â Wen Xin asked.
âWen Xin, if Sikong Yi also wants to love me properly and Bai Bo is willing to wait for me, who do I choose? â Du Xi asked.
âAh? Really? Youâve finally waited for Sikong Yiâs true heart? â Wen Xin was genuinely happy for Du Xi. She knew how much Du Xi loved Sikong Yi and how much she loved him!
âHe said that he will let go of Xiao Ziyanâs matter. It should be because he wants to be with me, right? â Du Xi asked.
âYeah, thatâs probably what he meant. Then how are you going to choose? â Wen Xin looked at Du Xi curiously. She didnât know which One du Xi would choose between her new lover and her old lover.
âI donât know. Anyway, Sikong Yi hasnât asked me yet. I donât have to think about it. Letâs eat fruit. This Longan is so sweet! â Du Xi said.
Sikong Yi had always been a brand in her heart, and Bai Bo was really good to her. Moreover, the two of them were going to get married anyway. She felt that she couldnât hurt Bai Bo, so she casually proposed to Bai Bo to cancel the engagement.
This kind of thing was like an unsolvable problem. She couldnât find the right way to deal with it. Since she couldnât find a way to deal with it, she didnât want to think about it anymore.
âDamn, youâre really heartless! You can even eat things like this, â Wen Xin complained.
She sincerely envied du Xi for being able to meet two such good men who both loved Du Xi so much. She thought that if she could meet one, she would have no regrets in life. However, the men she met were all scumbags.
âWhy donât you eat? Iâm injured and need nutrition. â Du Xi ate the Osmanthus Yuan peeled by Wen Xin one by one.
âYou! A fool has dumb luck. Eat well and make you fat so you can get married. â Wen Xin said.
âYou also need to eat fatter so you can get married. Why donât you eat? Come, Iâll feed you one. â Du Xi took the Osmanthus Yuan and put it into Wen Xinâs mouth.
âI donât want to eat it. You EAT IT YOURSELF! â Wen Xin avoided Du Xiâs hand. Her appetite was sour, and she couldnât eat anything at all. She threw up whatever she ate.
âWhy donât you eat it? Donât you also like Eating Osmanthus Yuan? â Du Xi looked at Wen Xin in surprise.
In the past, the two of them could compete to eat a few catties of Longan.
âI, I, I, I have gastritis, so I canât eat this. â Wen Xin gave a reason.
âYou have gastritis again? You have to take more care of your body. Your current condition is much better than before, and you donât have to run from school to home every day. You have to eat on time, and you canât starve yourself to save money, â Du Xi said.
âWell, I will take good care of myself. You eat! â Wen Xin breathed lightly, and finally managed to deal with Du Xi.
Even if she was her best friend, she could not tell du Xi that she was pregnant.
After all, the identity of the child was too special, and Nangong ye would not be with her. How was she going to openly introduce the identity of her child to a child that her father despised?
When she first learned that she had a child, she impulsively wanted to keep the child. As the child grew up, she realized that things were far more complicated than she had imagined.
Even when she went to the hospital for a checkup, the doctor would look at her strangely when he saw that she was not accompanied by her husband.
She thought that if she wanted her child to be born and grow up safely, she had to find an identity for her child so that no one could discriminate against him.
However, she had yet to find a suitable father for the child, so she could only hide it from du Xi for now.
At this moment, the door of the ward was pushed open and two men walked in.
âDu Xi, Nangong Ye came to see you! He even brought you a present! â Du Rui said.
When he was smoking his cigar, he saw that Nangong ye had come, so he brought Nangong ye to see du Xi.
âbrother Nangong, what did you bring for me? â Du Xi asked.
âI brought you birdâs nest. My Mommy said that birdâs nest is good for your skin. She asked me to bring it to you. You should eat more to recover from your wounds, â Nangong Ye said as he placed the thermos box on the table.
The familiar voice of a man drifted past Wen Xinâs side. Her hands were so nervous that they were covered in a layer of cold sweat.
Her Man was right beside her, and their child was in her stomach. Her heart hit her ribs, and it hurt.
âBirdâs nest? I want to eat it. I donât want to leave a scar. Wen Xin, help me open the box, â Du Xi called out to Wen Xin. There was a wound on her heart, and she only had one arm to use. If she moved her arm near her heart, it would affect her wound. She asked Wen Xin to help her.
However, she did not hear Wen Xinâs reply. Wen Xin stood rooted to the ground like a statue.
âWen Xin, whatâs wrong? Wen Xin! â Du Xi reached out to hold Wen Xinâs hand.
All of Wen Xinâs wandering mind was pulled back by Du Xi. âI, Iâm fine. What did you say just now? â
She could feel a gaze on her body... ...