Lin Luosang realized that he had actually imagined such a thing in the hospital, and his face felt a little hot.
"Nothing!" She hurried to the window and took the test result that was closest to her. She choked a few times before she could speak clearly. "I'll consider it based on the situation."
"Contact me when you've made up your mind." The man was in a hurry and left in a hurry after saying this.
Lin Luosang: "You're not leaving anything behind so I can contact you through brain waves?"
“…”
The man paused and handed her a secretary's business card.
Pei Hanzhou's interference made her mind even more confused. She glanced at the word "pregnancy" on the diagnosis, put the form away, and went to find Yue Hui overnight.
Yue Hui hadn't slept yet, so she asked him to go to the coffee shop.
"It just so happens that Nantian Entertainment wants to poach me, and I'm planning to take you over. I've got a plan. Let's first find a way to terminate our contract here. Once we get to Nantian, we'll quickly arrange for you to use their best promotional tools. Once 'Audio-Visual Feast' airs, we'll definitely..."
"Wait a minute," Lin Luosang still felt that his own situation was more important. After a while, he said, "What do you think if I get married now?"
Yue Hui wondered if his artist had taken the wrong medicine: "What are you talking about? Of course it's not that great! Which female artist would get married during her rising career? Besides, you haven't even established your national popularity yet!"
She continued to mutter, "Are your family forcing you to get married? You're only 22, there's really no need. Talk to your family about it. This is the perfect time to focus on your career."
"It's a long story," Lin Luosang said, feeling that her agent should have the right to know. "I'm pregnant."
Yue Hui: “……………………”
He raised one eyebrow, then straightened it, his expression struggling and blurry, with a funny and magical sense of playfulness: "What the hell are you kidding me?"
Lin Luosang shook the folded medical report in front of him.
Yue Hui almost had a stroke: "Fuck you, you're pregnant at this age? Do you still want a future?! I was planning to make you famous and then live a life of luxury, but what are you drinking? I'm going to drink the fucking wind!"
After calming down for a few seconds, he found that he couldn't calm down: "Do you know whose child it is?"
"Pei Hanzhou."
"Pei Hanzhou isn't either—" Yue Hui came to his senses mid-sentence, "Pei Hanzhou? The Pei Hanzhou I know?!"
Even more shocked: "He's still messing around with women?"
“…”
Lin Luosang was also in a complicated mood: "Anyway, this is the situation. If you really feel that we can't get married, I will reconsider it."
Yue Hui gestured exaggeratedly, "Are you sure it's Pei Hanzhou? The one with a net worth of tens of billions, looks like he's straight out of a magazine, and always trending on the internet even though he's not in the entertainment industry?" Then he realized, "Forget it. If it's not that Pei Hanzhou, you probably wouldn't be interested."
Lin Luosang looked at him, startled and jittery, happy and sad, and felt that he, the person involved, was not crazy, but his agent was.
Yue Hui thought for a long time, pinched his thigh, and found that he was not dreaming.
I thought I had lost a watermelon, but when I looked up, it turned out to be a gold brick. Is there anything more surprising than this?!
He covered his throat and coughed twice: "As for Pei Hanzhou... then I think you should get married, it's quite good."
Lin Luosang:?
"Since I want to cling to someone powerful, of course I'll pick the biggest one," Yue Hui said confidently, taking a sip of coffee. "Even though I can't participate in the 'Audio-Visual Feast,' I'm still with Pei Hanzhou. He'll definitely be able to get involved in any show you want from now on."
After they finished talking about marriage, Yue Hui was completely overwhelmed by the good news. As he left, he kept gossiping, "When did you two start dating?"
"Not in love, just a couple on the surface."
Yue Hui finally understood a little and couldn't help but admire quietly, "He got it right the first time. He's so accurate."
After walking a few steps, Lin Luosang finally realized what this sentence meant. He frowned and threw a question mark that was not suitable for children. Yue Hui honestly zipped up his mouth and turned off the microphone.
After Lin Luosang returned to his apartment, he received a message from Yue Hui: "I forgot to mention this today. When you get there, ask Pei Hanzhou for the cruise ship's surveillance footage. The footage of Wang Meng in your room can be used as leverage for a peaceful termination of the contract. Even if it leads to a lawsuit, we're not afraid."
【good. 】
That night she lay in bed thinking a lot. The scene that she had imagined countless times in her girlhood dreams was actually happening at this moment, but she did not feel the slightest sweetness or excitement in her heart.
Perhaps she anticipated that this was a marriage with everything except love, and that love was the least stable. Her mind made her feel at ease, yet she also felt inexplicably sad.
When Lin Luosang woke up the next day, Zheng Yan was still asleep. She ate an apple and started stretching on the yoga mat. After exercising for a while, she went to the room to clean up.
Today is the day their apartment lease expires, and the team has found new accommodation for them, but the two of them only moved in today.
After clearing the CDs and books from the cabinet, she found an unused pregnancy test stick in the drawer. Since she couldn't take it with her anyway, she used it when she went to the bathroom.
After the test, she couldn't help but take a look. This time the result was a bar, completely different from the last time.
She checked the instructions again with mixed feelings, and this time the test showed that she was not pregnant.
It seems that the pregnancy test stick may also be wrong. She found the hospital's diagnosis and checked it carefully, and found that she seemed to have... taken the wrong report?
The pregnancy diagnosis book lists a person named "Song Jiamo".
The negotiation with Pei Hanzhou was so hectic at the time that she picked up the latest list at the reporting desk and hurried away. Later, she only confirmed whether she was pregnant or not, but did not decide on the name.
Is it because she was a little late talking to the man that the latest one is no longer hers?
Lin Luosang quickly took a taxi to the hospital. After the second examination, the nurse asked her to wait while recalling, "Ah, Ms. Lin, were you here yesterday? And you and Miss Song Jiamo got the wrong order."
"Yes," her mind was almost blank, "I..."
I was speechless for a moment, but nothing made sense. The nurse smiled and said, "It would be fine if the results were the same, but the problem is that your results are completely different."
Her eyelids twitched. "I'm not pregnant, am I?"
After a long and short wait, her examination results showed that she was not pregnant.
She went for another full-body checkup, and the doctor easily identified the key point: "Your stomach has caught a cold. Have you eaten anything cold recently? Why do you occasionally retch?"
Her reflexes pulled her in a long circle, and she nodded blankly.
As if she had been played a trick by fate, she returned to the apartment with a pile of medicine. When she opened the door, she still felt that the situation was so absurd that she wanted to laugh.
It seems like a burden has been put down, but it also seems like something has been missed.
Zheng Yan cooked this farewell lunch. Lin Luosang put away the medicine and left the room, only to see that the dining table was already filled with exquisite side dishes.
To be honest, she had no appetite, but she didn't want to let her emotions affect her friends, nor did she want to ruin the meal, so she forced herself to cheer up and go to the kitchen to help.
Zheng Yan didn't ask her to help with anything. She gave her chopsticks and sat down next to her.
Halfway through their meal, Zheng Yan couldn't help but reminisce about the days leading up to their debut together. "I still remember the company's chaotic planning in the beginning. We were so angry and tried every possible way to protest, but we were always beaten back. Eventually, I gave up and said we'd just give up for three years. But you couldn't stay idle and took classes in arranging, drums, piano, guitar, and even magic. It was with this mutual encouragement and filling our time that we managed to get through it."
"This group may not be worth a second glance in the eyes of others, but it is very precious to me and I will never forget it."
Lin Luosang's eyes felt a little sore.
"I relied on luck to make it in the past. I'm truly grateful for your tolerance and understanding over the past three years," Zheng Yan said, taking a deep breath. "I originally had something to hide, but now I see there's nothing to hide—I'm pregnant."
"You asked me that day because you saw the pregnancy test stick, right? I'm embarrassed to tell you because it's not a legitimate relationship. He won't take responsibility and I won't give birth to the baby. A while ago, I thought about disbanding and I didn't know how to do anything. I was so panicked that I tried to get some resources for myself..."
"But it doesn't matter. I've already made an appointment to get an abortion this afternoon. I won't do such a stupid thing again."
Lin Luosang was stunned and looked at Zheng Yan in disbelief. Thinking of Zheng Yan's abnormal behavior when he asked her about her boyfriend, he finally had the answer.
They talked a lot that afternoon. She felt regretful and more distressed, but she understood that this circle was twisted and realistic, the competition was fierce and cruel, and it was easy for people to get lost under high pressure.
It was already seven o'clock in the evening when Lin Luosang finished accompanying Zheng Yan in the hospital. After asking the cleaning lady, she realized that her pregnancy test stick had fallen in the corner, and she had taken Zheng Yan's mistake as her own.
She was filled with complicated thoughts and sat in the park in the downtown area for a long, long time, until the crowd in front of her became quiet from the hustle and bustle.
After finding the business card Pei Hanzhou gave her, she and her secretary agreed to meet the man tomorrow afternoon.
Pei Hanzhou naturally thought she was looking for him to discuss marriage, and he really didn't have time to delay any longer. As soon as they met, he said, "We'll get the marriage certificate tomorrow morning and the wedding the day after tomorrow. Any problems?"
The old lady's condition has been deteriorating since she met him, and the feeling of leaving is becoming more and more obvious. He must hurry.
Lin Luosang, who was sitting opposite him, remained silent for a long time.
The man waited for a moment, his patience exhausted, and glanced at his watch. "If everything is alright, I'll have them arrange it."
"I'm not pregnant," she said.
When he stood up and heard her speak, Pei Hanzhou paused and looked at her.
"The test results I got were someone else's, and the retching was due to a cold," she whispered, "I'm not pregnant."
In fact, if you think about it carefully, you will know the reason why the man married her. He asked her to act for his great-grandmother. It can be seen that the old woman was very important to him, and the old woman's wish was to see him get married and have children before she left.
She was not special, she just happened to get pregnant at this opportunity and became his prey.
After hearing what she said, Pei Hanzhou pondered for a moment, then asked, "So?"
Lin Luosang was stunned for a moment: "You're getting married without children?"
It seemed like a long while had passed.
The man straightened his cuffs and replied in a deep voice, "As long as you want, we can get married."
I can still remember what she said on the cruise ship, “I can’t lie to her forever.”
If you want to lie, just lie for the rest of your life.
The author has something to say: -Since I can't lie to her forever...
-I can
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