Chapter 661 You Are the Joy of Youth, and the Boy I Like Is You (15)

Ji Yi didn't know how long he stood there, or how many people passed by him and then entered and exited the "glorious" place.

She didn't even know how many calls the taxi she called made to her mobile phone, and she didn't know when the taxi canceled the order and left the "Brilliant Hotel."

All she knew was that when she came to her senses, her face was already wet with tears.

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Due to Cheng Weiwan's health, the abortion surgery was postponed until the end of April.

Since mid-April, BJ has had sunny weather for half a month.

I wonder if God is sympathizing with the child in Cheng Weiwan's belly. The sky was full of stars the night before her surgery, but the weather turned gloomy the next morning.

The time for the operation is ten o'clock in the morning.

Cheng Weiwan, who barely fell asleep at three o'clock in the morning last night, woke up before five o'clock in the morning.

How she wished all this was like a nightmare, but she stared at the ceiling, quietly stretched out her hand and pinched her thigh hard. The sharp pain told her that the pain she had experienced recently was like purgatory. , all true.

I'm not sure if I cried too much these days. On the day of the surgery, Cheng Weiwan found it hard to cry.

She lay on the bed like a corpse until the alarm on her phone rang, then she got out of bed and entered the bathroom.

As if it was a ritual, she took a shower very seriously. She never liked make-up, so she carefully put on a delicate make-up in front of the mirror, then opened the closet and took out the most expensive and most beautiful dress. Come out and put it on.

After finishing packing, Cheng Weiwan glanced at the time. It was seven-fifty, which was still ten minutes before Han Zhihui's secretary made an appointment to pick her up.

Since she sent a text message to Han Zhihui's secretary that day saying that she decided to get rid of the child, neither she nor Han Zhihui has contacted each other again.

Cheng Weiwan stared at the cloudy sky outside the window, clutched his cell phone tightly, and finally found Han Zhihui's number and dialed it.

Han Zhihui might not have woken up yet. The phone rang for a long time before it was answered. His voice came from inside, with a hint of sleepiness: "Hello?"

It was just a simple word that almost didn't make Cheng Weiwan's eyes turn red. It took a lot of effort for her to say: "I...I have an operation at ten o'clock this morning."

Han Zhihui, do you know the hidden meaning in my words?

I hope that at the last moment you can soften your heart, change your mind, and keep our child...

The other end of the phone was quiet for a while, and then Han Zhihui's voice suddenly came: "Oh, it's you."

It's you... What an irony in just three words...

How long had it passed? After he heard her voice, it took him so long to react before he realized that the person calling was her...

The color on Cheng Weiwan's face faded instantly, and her fingertips holding the phone trembled uncontrollably.

Fortunately, she was still looking forward to it, so he could be gentle and familiar with it. If she hadn't called him, he might not have remembered that today was the day for her surgery, right? In other words, he was afraid that he had completely forgotten about her?

It turned out that for him, the story between him and her was already in the past tense. She was the only one who still stayed in their story stupidly, thinking that it was not over yet...