"The rain will always stop, but I never got out of that heavy rain, and the rain in my heart never stopped."
- No.
Yan Haoxiang really stayed in the company for the next few days as he said, and occasionally went home. Song Jinan thought, go home to sleep with her.
That's right, Yan Haoxiang would roll sheets with her every time he came back. Others didn't know why, but she couldn't be clearer.
She pondered slightly, Yan Haoxiang said a few days ago, "I want another baby", he has already started to work hard.
Song Jin'an smiled sarcastically. If she had a child, she wanted the child to die more than anyone else.
She felt sick.
She didn't take any contraceptives, and she couldn't escape what should come. She has always had this idea. Although she didn't expect the arrival of this child at all, she stayed at home every day, except for waiting.
There was a sound from downstairs, and Song Jinan knew that Yan Haoxiang was back again. Even though she didn't react to him every time, Yan Haoxiang didn't seem to care at all, and still kept it.
The door of the room was pushed open, and Song Jinan looked at Yan Haoxiang standing at the door. He looked at her with a smile in his eyes for a while before walking in.
He sat next to her, she moved to the side without showing a trace, Yan Haoxiang took out his mobile phone and said something that surprised her.
yanhaoxiang"An An, let's take a picture."
Song Jin'an was stunned when he heard this, and after a while, he raised the corners of his mouth, looked at him, and nodded.
Yan Haoxiang got closer to her again, put his arm around her shoulder and pressed it into his arms. Song Jinan moved around in a somewhat repulsive manner, and looked at the camera in Yan Haoxiang's warning line of sight.
Screen freeze frame.
The photo is very interesting, as if to form a contrast, Yan Haoxiang's eyes are full of smiles and love, and the smile on his lips is very bright, while the corners of Song Jinan's mouth are just hooked with a rigid arc.
She felt very uncomfortable taking pictures with Yan Haoxiang. She looked at her fake smile in the photo, and then Yan Haoxiang pressed the phone.
Look at him like this, he is ready to leave this photo.
Song Jinan was very surprised, as long as anyone with eyes could see that she smiled very fake and unhappy. She looked at Yan Haoxiang with inquiring eyes, Yan Haoxiang looked at her with a smile, and said softly,
yanhaoxiang"I think it looks good."
yanhaoxiang"I like it very much."
Song Jin'an was silent. If he thought it looked good, then it would look good.
Anyway, she didn't like the photo at all, and she didn't like the person who took the photo with her.
The person who put away the phone seemed to have thought of something, opened the photo album and dug out the photo, tapped on the screen, and Song Jin'an saw that the photo had turned into wallpaper.
Song Jin'an curled his lips, and secretly scolded Yan Haoxiang in his heart for being fake.
But she didn't say anything, looking down at her white tender feet that had shrunk slightly on the bed.
yanhaoxiang"An An, I'm so tired."
Yan Haoxiang said, and leaned his head against her shoulder. She moved to the side uncomfortably and met Yan Haoxiang's slightly aggrieved eyes.
yanhaoxiang"There are a lot of things going on in the company, and someone seems to be targeting me recently."
The more Yan Haoxiang spoke, the lower his voice became. He didn't just lean on her head, but rubbed against her collarbone, much like a dog acting like a spoiled child.
And Song Jinan's actions towards Yan Haoxiang were all repulsive and uncomfortable in his heart.
Song Jin'an was silent, she was not ready to say a word.
