44 birth control pills
◎Love is a thousand volcanoes covered with snow.◎
Liang Youwei didn't stay in Qin Zhen's apartment for too long. The next day, she ordered Qin Zhen to send her back.
"I bought a new phone and the data will be transferred over. Someone will deliver it to your door later. Remember to check it, okay?" Qin Zhen carefully put the scarf and hat on the person in front of him, straightened her fringe, and spoke in a gentle voice.
Liang Youwei tried hard to ignore the strange feeling under her body and twisted him hard with her hands, but it was so hard that her nails hurt, which made her even more unhappy.
However, the person on the other side acted as if he hadn't noticed and even asked knowingly: "What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"
"Qin Zhen, you're playing dumb again!" Liang Youwei couldn't stand it any longer. Thinking about what happened last night, she was so angry that she wanted to kill someone. "I told you to get those things out when we were doing it, why didn't you listen? What if, what if..."
"What if?" Qin Zhen repeated calmly.
As expected, Liang Youwei blushed and whispered softly, her hands still tightening as she continued to pinch: "What if I'm pregnant?"
"If she's pregnant, we can get back together, get married, and have children all in one go." Qin Zhen ignored the pain in his arm, smiled, bent down, cupped her soft face, and gently kissed the tip of her slightly upturned nose. "From now on, the Qin family will belong to her. Whether it's a boy or a girl, I'll give it to her."
"What if I want her to have my last name?"
Liang Youwei originally wanted to get angry and curse, but when she heard that all the Qin family's property was given to that child, she was not so angry anymore, and her rising emotion turned into curiosity and trial.
Qin Zhen straightened up and stroked her back, almost subconsciously coaxing her: "It's all fine, as long as you like. But I personally suggest that you keep my surname Qin first, and when you turn eighteen and the property and equity are smoothly transferred, you can change it back to the surname you want. Liang, Shang, or Jin are all good."
Finally he added one more sentence.
"...Oh." Liang Youwei paused and did not comment.
"It's snowing outside, why don't you stay here for a few more days? We have your favorite game console and snacks here. It's also convenient for making milk tea. I recently learned a new flavor."
Qin Zhen glanced out the window and said.
Liang Youwei lowered her eyes to hide her panic and hesitation. "I don't want to stay here with you. You're a pervert, and I'm not stupid. Qin Zhen, send me away now, quickly!"
"Weiwei, I'm not that hungry." Qin Zhen was helpless.
"Hurry up!"
After counting the seconds silently for an hour and confirming that Qin Zhen had arrived at the company, Liang Youwei immediately took out cash and a spare phone from home.
She endured the pain and went out, her hands still searching for something, her nails clicking on the phone screen.
"How long does it take for birth control pills to be effective?"
"What's the most effective birth control pill?"
"What do I need to say to buy birth control pills?"
Big Brother would definitely check the bills regularly. Jingyi looked like she wanted to keep him by her side. She absolutely couldn't buy condoms through WeChat or she would be doomed...
"Miss, are you sure you want this?" The cashier took the cash and said with a worried look on her face, "This contraceptive pill varies from person to person, but some girls will feel very uncomfortable after taking it."
Liang Youwei had no intention of listening to this. She was distracted and glanced around. She replied casually, "It's okay. I just want this progesterone. Thank you for reminding me."
Seeing her panic, the cashier couldn't help but sigh.
What a lovely little girl! How could she be tricked into bed by a man? And she even had to take this special medicine.
Although the brand of the clothes on her body could not be seen, they were obviously exquisite and comfortable. Such a person must have enough money to buy a suit.
Feeling a little sad, she spoke again, briefly describing the medication: "...Miss, you can't take medicine carelessly. Please be careful and take protective measures beforehand, otherwise your body won't be able to withstand it."
Liang Youwei said but didn't mean it: "Well, I've remembered it. Thank you for reminding me."
Although she said that, her mind was still blank. Liang Youwei was afraid of being seen, and she was so nervous that even the kind words went in one ear and out the other.
Seeing that she was still like this, the cashier opened his mouth, but finally just shook his head slightly and said goodbye politely: "Thank you for your patronage."
Liang Youwei responded, casually stuffed the receipt into her pocket, and hurried away.
"Xiao Li, who's the first person to come buy birth control pills?"
The colleague who took the hot water took a look at the receipt and said with a sigh: "Girls nowadays really don't know how to protect themselves. Wouldn't it be better to just let the man wear a condom? There's no risk of infectious diseases."
Xiao Li took the cup she offered him and said, "Thank you, sister. Who says it's not true? Birth control pills are extremely harmful to the body, and they're not 100% effective. If neither partner is ready for conception, they'll definitely have to get an abortion. If it doesn't get the pregnancy done, they'll have to do a curettage. It's terrifying."
"You're just a nice person, trying to persuade everyone who comes." The colleague blew on the hot water before slowly taking a sip. He sighed, "I'm just afraid she won't listen. She'll just go along with her boyfriend and believe his nonsense about the wrong size, discomfort, or forgetting to buy it."
"Whether she listens or not is her business, but whether she speaks or not is my business. What if? Right?" Xiao Li also smiled, but his smile was lonely. "I feel very good if I can persuade even just one person."
"Still thinking about Xiao Du?" The colleague, who could probably read her thoughts, sighed. "Alas, she was too crazy about love back then, and ended up dying on the operating table...Okay, let's not talk about the unhappiness anymore. What are you planning on having for dinner tonight? How about I treat you to a barbecue?"
"Then I won't refuse. Thank you, sister."
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On this side, Liang Youwei hurriedly bought the medicine and only then realized that she had not heard the instructions clearly.
Feeling both regretful and annoyed, she resorted to searching online for instructions. But all she saw was a jumble of information about efficacy and side effects, nothing at all on what she wanted to know. Frowning, she forcefully opened the box and read the instructions, but even the densely packed text gave her a headache.
Forget it, just to be safe, I'll just take three tablets.
Liang Youwei was scared, and since she had no basic common sense, she simply took triple the dose.
It was too troublesome to take another pill twelve hours later, which she disliked. She planned to take it all at once and then go to sleep, to solve the problem once and for all. When the pain was over, she would wake up by herself, which was a perfect avoidance.
The girl's hands were shaking a little. She swallowed three white pills along with warm water and kept comforting herself.
Liang Youwei, don't be afraid. This is just a case of not following the doctor's advice. It's not a big deal. The most important thing is not to get pregnant.
One must always get the important point clear. Qin Zhen and I have already broken up, so this child cannot even be considered an evil illegitimate child. Why bother?
Besides, if she really wanted to play some feudal game of "a mother's status depends on her son," there are many who are more suitable than Qin Zhen. Companies recruit people based on merit, so when choosing a father for your baby, you should definitely compare prices at the right time...
Brainwashing complete, go to bed.
Every thing will be ok.
Finally, she said a foreign word to herself to encourage herself.
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Xinkang Group Headquarters, middle level.
"To sum up, Mr. Zhao, our department's recent task completion can be said to have exceeded expectations and lived up to your and the company's trust."
As she finished speaking, Zhao Lingyu smiled and said, "The autumn profits are indeed very impressive. It seems that your decision to reshuffle your department was the right one. You're doing great. Keep it up."
She gave her an appreciative look and then accurately called out the name of the next reporter.
But at this moment, the phone rang at an inopportune moment. Everyone subconsciously looked in their pockets, but it wasn't theirs. They had all turned off their phones in advance because they had a report today.
Zhao Lingyu frowned subconsciously and looked over with some impatience. After seeing the string of numbers, her brows relaxed slightly, and she rubbed her fingers, resisting the first reaction of hanging up.
She came back the day before yesterday, and this is the first time she's called me. She's incredibly squeamish, and if I try to ignore her call as usual and wait until work matters are resolved, I'm sure she'll be pissed. She's hard to appease.
But why did she want to coax her? Zhao Lingyu almost fell into inertial thinking, her slender fingertips clenched, and she secretly cursed herself for not having a long memory.
Besides her boyfriend in name only, she's also "in love" with her brother. With so many people to love, why would he choose to call her? Who is she? Is she worthy of answering his call or trying to appease him?
The participants who were listening to the work reports from both sides looked at each other silently.
Why does it feel like Ms. Zhao is a little angry? Who's calling? Is it her shameless brother or her useless brother?
Everyone almost thought that Ms. Zhao, who looked very impatient, was going to hang up the phone, but in the end she still kept a tight face and picked up the black answering device from the table.
Zhao Lingyu put on her Bluetooth headset, swiped her phone screen, and chose to answer the call: "Everyone, continue. I'm on the phone."
The reporter at the back relaxed slightly.
It seems like I can relax a bit, which is good.
"Zhao Lingyu, where are you?" A choked voice rang in my ears, making me feel sad just by listening to it. "I feel so uncomfortable, my stomach hurts so much, it hurts so much that I want to die..."
"What?" Zhao Lingyu instantly tensed up, her brow furrowed, her pre-set aloofness instantly fading. "Why do you suddenly feel so uncomfortable?"
The conference room suddenly fell silent, and the reporter involuntarily shut his mouth.
"I don't know, I just feel so uncomfortable. Zhao Lingyu, where are you?" The female voice on the phone repeated the question with a heavy crying tone.
Zhao Lingyu stood up and glanced at her assistant. "Assistant Tang, take care of the video. I have something to attend to and need to leave temporarily. Everyone continue."
After saying that, she looked at the reporter and gave him a polite smile, meaning "It has nothing to do with what you said, don't worry."
"Okay, Mr. Zhao." Assistant Tang nodded in agreement, doing his job impartially. "Don't worry."
"I'm at the company, I'll come find you right away."
On the other end of the line, Liang Youwei was still groaning, her voice trembling: "Lingyu, besides the stomachache, I feel like vomiting, I feel dizzy, and I can't sleep... Am I going to die?"
Her tone was really wrong. Zhao Lingyu knew the news in the newspaper and immediately thought of something bad.
"What did you eat? What did Qin Zhen do to you? Did he give you injections or medicine?"
Zhao Lingyu knew best how bad the people in this circle could be. The more she thought about it, the more anxious she became. Her original complaints and hatred disappeared at this moment, and she even lost the mind to attend the meeting or work.
The sound of low-heeled leather shoes stepping on the marble floor is not to be ignored and is also full of oppression.
The company subordinates who met her held their breath, straightened their backs, and shouted "Hello, Mr. Zhao", while she simply nodded and passed by.
“…Qin Zhen didn’t give me anything to eat, I did it myself.”
Hearing her becoming hesitant, Zhao Lingyu paused, the worry in her eyes instantly turning cold. The corners of the girl's mouth tightened, and even her anxiety faded a little:
"What did you do?"
"I didn't do anything. I just took a few birth control pills..." The other person's voice was weak. Zhao Lingyu couldn't believe it: "Birth control pills?!"
Liang Youwei didn't dare to speak anymore. For a moment, only her slightly heavy breathing could be heard, which made people feel inexplicably upset.
"jingle--"
The elevator door opened.
But Zhao Lingyu didn't seem to have any intention or plan to go in.
She stood there, emphasizing each word: "Liang Youwei, do you think that even if you poke a hole in the sky, I will eagerly come over and perform the Nuwa sky-patching drama for you?"
【Author’s words】
Love is a thousand volcanoes covered with snow, stretching to death, violent and pure. - The Shining
This sentence is very suitable for Ling Yu. In some aspects, I personally think that she is the most pure love in this article, and she has a strong sense of being younger than me.
Also! I really love everyone leaving comments. They either inspire you, or give you a new perspective, learn something new, or help you think more about the details of the upcoming plot. I feel a faint sense of happiness again [pat head][pat head][pat head]
P.S.: During the serialization period, I will carefully read and slowly reply to every comment on this article [hug][hug][hug] Everyone's opinions are important. Although I can't take everything into account in the plot (after all, everyone's tastes are different, even when eating, let alone reading), I can make small changes to the future plot. Without reducing the plot points and keeping the seven characters unchanged, I can promptly change the parts that may make the little angel feel uncomfortable~
Finally, thank you all for your support [scatter flowers][scatter flowers][scatter flowers] I will keep inputting and outputting, and learn slowly~
PPS: I may not have any output during the final week, but I definitely have plenty of input. How can reading professional books to learn English not be considered a form of input? (lying down)
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