Chapter 249 Pregnant
When I came out of the elevator, there were still a lot of people.
Zhou Yunjie stumbled, her back colliding with the open elevator door, causing a dull pain in her shoulder. Just as she regained her composure, she felt someone grab her wrist, followed by a warm, large hand completely enveloping it.
She was slightly startled and subconsciously looked up at the man beside her.
Shen Zhiyu was also looking at her with his eyes downcast, his eyes full of depth. "What's wrong?" His low and gentle voice seemed to be comforting her.
"Everyone is out, there's no need to hold me back."
Zhou Yunjie gestured towards the corridor. The crowd that had just rushed out of the elevator had already left, and only the two of them were left in the wide corridor.
She tried to pull her hand back, but found that the big hand holding hers tightened a little.
Shen Zhiyu looked at her for a moment, his eyes lingering on her not-so-good face for a few seconds, without letting go of her hand, "I'll walk with you to the gate of the community, just in time to chat for a few words."
She didn't know if it was Zhou Yunjie's illusion, but she seemed to hear him sigh softly, and his eyes were filled with emotions she couldn't understand. She was a little dazed for a moment.
A cool breeze swept through the corridor, and a somewhat pungent fragrance suddenly drifted into her nostrils.
Zhou Yunjie smelled it in the elevator just now. She thought someone in the elevator had sprayed it, but now that everyone has left, the fragrance is still so clear, which goes without saying.
She felt a little nauseous in her chest, and a sour feeling rose to her throat. She endured the discomfort and her eyes inadvertently swept over the clothes on Shen Zhiyu, which was the same set he wore when he came to see her last night.
I couldn't help but think of the Weibo post Qin Haohan posted last night.
He didn't go home last night, did he?
And this perfume smell must be left on those princesses last night...
When she thought of this, the nausea in her chest became stronger and stronger. She suddenly broke free from Shen Zhiyu's hand and rushed out of the unit door, squatting beside the flower bed and retching.
After vomiting out all his breakfast and feeling the cool air rushing in between his breaths, Zhou Yunjie felt a little better.
She stood up and realized that Shen Zhiyu had been standing beside her, looking at her with a kind look.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Zhou Yunjie took out a tissue from his bag and wiped his mouth. He calmed his breathing and replied muffledly, "Pharyngitis."
Shen Zhiyu frowned.
Will pharyngitis cause vomiting like this?
But before he could ask, Zhou Yunjie had already walked quickly out of the community.
He strode after her and grabbed her arm as she was about to step out of the community gate, "What's wrong with you?"
"None of your business."
When Zhou Yunjie thought about how he had touched those princesses with these hands last night, he felt more and more uncomfortable in his heart.
Shen Zhiyu's forehead throbbed, he clenched his fist, the veins on the back of his hand became more and more distinct, but he still endured it and said, "I'll take you to the hospital."
Without caring whether she was willing or not, he pulled her into the car and drove to Ruihe Hospital.
On the way, Shen Zhiyu called Bai Simiao and told him about Zhou Yunjie's symptoms. Bai Simiao pondered for a moment on the phone and asked politely, "Do you live together?"
"What do you mean?" Shen Zhiyu frowned even tighter.
Bai Simiao chuckled on the other end of the phone, "According to the symptoms you just described, in addition to pharyngitis, it could also be a gastrointestinal cold. There is another possibility..."
"That's it—I'm pregnant..."
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