When Zhao Mosheng was working in a magazine, he received a call, and He Yimei called and asked Zhao Mosheng to go out for dinner together.

This made Zhao Mosheng hesitate, but thinking of his current situation, he decided to meet him.

When Zhao Mosheng came to the restaurant that He Yimei had agreed to, he saw that He Yimei had been sitting there for a while.

"Yimei!"

He Yimei looked up at Zhao Mosheng and said, "You are here."

After Zhao Mosheng sat down, he looked at He Yimei and said, "Yimei, is there anything you have to ask me for dinner?"

"I'm going to get married!"

Upon hearing this news, Zhao Mosheng was stunned for a moment, then asked with an unnatural expression: "Is that true, congratulations, who is the groom?"

"Yi Chen!"

Although Zhao Mosheng had already had speculation, she was still a little surprised when He Yimei said this name.

"Is that true? Then you have got what you want."

He Yimei smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, just when I thought I had given up, I welcomed Yichen's proposal. Actually, I know very well that Yichen doesn't love me, he just chose to say goodbye to his past in this way."

"Since you know he doesn't love you, why would you agree to his proposal?"

"No reason, I always like Yichen, and it started very early. However, with your existence before, Yichen did not really look at me, nor would he take me seriously. But you are back and got married. Yichen's waiting became meaningless, and my parents also came to the Demon City. When talking about Yichen's marriage, everything was so natural and so incredible."

"He once said that he didn't want to settle down, but in the end he proposed to me and chose to settle down." When He Yimei said this, tears couldn't help falling.

"sorry!"

He Yimei couldn't help looking at Zhao Mosheng's apology and asked, "Why did you say sorry to me?"

"I, I just think if it weren't for me, maybe you would have been together long ago, maybe you would have fallen in love."

He Yimei shook her head and said, "Actually, it has nothing to do with you. Even without you, there will be other people who will occupy his heart, but maybe I may be the only one who can accompany him to the end."

"Then do you think you will be happy?"

He Yimei lowered her head and said, "I don't know. Maybe!"

He Yimei raised her head and smiled, saying, "I originally planned to invite you as a bridesmaid, but Yi Chen, who knew that Yi Chen couldn't wait so much, but he couldn't blame him. He probably didn't want to continue like this..."

Although He Yimei said something a bit logically chaotic, Zhao Mosheng still understood and said, "I hope you are happy."

"You must be happy, even for me!"

He Yimei's voice was very low and almost couldn't hear it.

When Zhao Mosheng came to his senses, he saw that He Yimei had already left.

When Zhao Mosheng walked out of the restaurant, he saw that it had started snowing outside.

She suddenly wanted to see Zhao Shucheng, so she called Zhao Shucheng, but after it was connected, she didn't know what she should say, and finally she could only say one sentence: "Husband, I miss you."

Zhao Shucheng was stunned when he heard this and asked, "Dear, where are you now, I'll go find you."

“I’m in the restaurant XX.”

When Zhao Shucheng arrived at the restaurant, he saw Zhao Mosheng walking there with his head down.

"Mosheng, it's snowing, let's go home!"

"Um!"

Zhao Mosheng's not enthusiastic reaction made Zhao Shucheng a little strange, and he thought Zhao Mosheng would be as excited as the previous few days.

Zhao Mosheng walked absent-mindedly, not paying attention to the road ahead at all. Seeing that he was about to hit the street light on the side of the road, Zhao Shucheng quickly grabbed her.

"Mosheng, what's wrong with you? I'm thinking about things when I'm walking. Do you have to reflect on it carefully? Or go home and write a review."

Zhao Mosheng's thoughts came back then. He looked up and looked at Zhao Shucheng foolishly. Suddenly, he couldn't help but hug Zhao Shucheng, and put his hand in Zhao Shucheng's coat pocket. He said, "Brother Ying!"

Zhao Shucheng was stunned by Zhao Mosheng's sudden actions, and lowered his head and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"No!" Zhao Mosheng's head was buried in Zhao Shucheng's arms, and a muffled voice came.

Zhao Shucheng wanted to see what was wrong with Zhao Mosheng, but he couldn't break free from Zhao Mosheng's hug. He was worried that he would hurt Zhao Mosheng, so he could only let Zhao Mosheng hug him.

"Mosheng!" Zhao Shucheng's tone was a little helpless, and he didn't understand why Zhao Mosheng suddenly became like this.

"You are so adult, and you are still acting coquettishly with me here, and you are not afraid of others' jokes."

"Where do I have it? I just want to try whether the coat I bought for you is warm."

Zhao Shucheng was too lazy to ask what happened. If Zhao Mosheng was willing to say it, he would naturally tell him. Let Zhao Mosheng hold him like this, and the two of them were walking on the road like this.

When the two returned home, Zhao Mosheng didn't know when he fell asleep.

When he got up the next day, Zhao Mosheng felt a little itchy and uncomfortable. Based on years of experience, Zhao Mosheng understood that he probably had a cold.

Seeing that Zhao Shucheng was not in the room, he struggled to get up, he saw the notes on the dining table.

"Mosheng, I think you have a fever, so I cooked white porridge and put it in the pot. You can heat it up before eating. You can go to the hospital for a checkup after eating. Don't worry me."

Zhao Mosheng smiled after seeing the note, feeling that he was really crazy yesterday and didn't know what he was thinking.

After breakfast, she did not go to the hospital. Instead, she just found some medicine to take it. She still felt a little uncomfortable, so she went back to her room to continue to rest.

When Zhao Mosheng woke up, he found that it was getting dark.

Zhao Shucheng stood in front of the bed, his hand still on his forehead, and his expression on his face was very serious.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! This made Zhao Mosheng suspect that she was dreaming. After all, she hadn't seen Zhao Shucheng's expression like this for a long time.

"Get up, I'll take you to the hospital. Didn't you listen to me and go to the hospital for a look?"

Zhao Mosheng shrank his body timidly and said, "Uh, it's not that serious, it's just a little cold."

"You also said that I had a fever in the morning, but it's still like this. Isn't it serious?"

"I've taken the medicine."

Zhao Shucheng looked at Zhao Mosheng who was stubborn, and said nothing, but turned around and left.

Zhao Mosheng thought that Zhao Shucheng finally stopped insisting, so he breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time he felt a sense of loss.

However, when Zhao Shucheng came out, he saw Zhao Shucheng holding her clothes in his hand and put them directly in front of her.

"Do you want to change it yourself, or do you want me to help you?"

Zhao Mosheng's little face turned redder because of the fever, and quickly said, "No need, I'll just change it myself."

After arriving at the hospital, Zhao Mosheng was taken to have an infusion after the examination.

Thinking that he was almost forced to help change his clothes just now, Zhao Mosheng blushed and looked at Zhao Shucheng, who was like nothing was wrong.

Zhao Shucheng naturally noticed that Zhao Mosheng was looking at him and turned to look at her, but Zhao Mosheng quickly avoided his sight and looked at other places unnaturally.

However, Zhao Mosheng didn't want to talk to Zhao Shucheng, so he could only sit there and stare blankly. But does it take more than an hour to infusion? It's really hard to bear. Especially when the physiological reaction comes, it's even harder. I saw Zhao Mosheng start to sit still and start to shake left and right.

Zhao Shucheng naturally noticed Zhao Mosheng's movements. At first, he thought it was uncomfortable to sit, but when he saw Zhao Mosheng's nervous look, he immediately understood something.

He said to a middle-aged woman next to him: "Sister, can you ask for a favor?"

The eldest sister looked at Zhao Shucheng and asked, "Young man, why are you busy?"

"This is my wife. She needs to go to the bathroom. Can you..."

"Oh, no problem."

When Zhao Mosheng came back from the bathroom, he couldn't help but look at Zhao Shucheng and asked, "How do you know what I wanted to do just now?"

"Of course I know, because we have a good understanding."

Zhao Mosheng smiled happily and said, "You're passing!"

After returning from the hospital, Zhao Mosheng felt uncomfortable after all, so he fell asleep in bed early.

Zhao Shucheng sat next to her, looking at Zhao Mosheng after he fell asleep, and couldn't help but whisper: "Mosheng, what's wrong with you?"

I don’t know if it was because I slept for a day, so Zhao Mosheng’s spirits improved a lot and even heard Zhao Shucheng’s voice.

She opened her eyes and looked at Zhao Shucheng, and said, "Husband, I, I have nothing."

"Is that true, then why did you do this yesterday and even make yourself sick?"

"Yimi came to see me yesterday."

Zhao Shucheng was a little surprised when he heard this name. He thought that since He Yichen learned that Zhao Mosheng married him, the two families should not have any intersection.

"Oh, what did she ask you for? Let He Yichen keep you and let you get divorced?"

Zhao Mosheng smiled when he heard this and said, "Husband, are you jealous?"

"How could I be jealous?"

"You don't admit it yet? Don't worry, it's not that she's here to tell me about this, but that she's going to get married and He Yichen."

The news surprised Zhao Shucheng and asked, "What you said is true? How could they get married?"

Zhao Mosheng nodded and said, "It's true. I was surprised when I first found out, but now I think about it, it's actually easy to understand. After all, Yimei is with him for so many years, and it is also the most suitable choice."

"So you've been standing in the snow for so long and getting yourself sick?"

Zhao Mosheng quickly said, "No, I'm just sorting out my own thoughts. Maybe He Yichen and I don't have love at all, they just keep warm to each other. And now we have our own lives, and I have you, so naturally I won't think of others."
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