The pharmacy was close, and Song Cheng said frankly: "Chen Rui said it was heat stroke, but I don't think it's like it. It's not that I didn't have a chance to have children."

Meng Zijun's voice was a little softer: "Then how did Chen Minwen get here..."

"If there is a problem with the report, Chen Rui has to say that I lied to him on purpose."

"No problem, the test results are clear in black and white, and the chance is small, but it's not impossible." Meng Zijun added, "Men with this disease can have children through treatment in the later stage."

"But I didn't go for treatment." Song Cheng endured and endured, "We're still wearing condoms."

"Then you wear it every time?" If you wear it every time and you still have a child, then God will reward a child.

Song Cheng sat in the car and looked at the sign of the pharmacy on the opposite side in silence for a few seconds: "We didn't pay attention to it a few times, but the winning rate is not too high."

Meng Zijun couldn't understand: "Do you mean that you don't want children?" Impossible.

"Does it matter if I think about it?" Song Cheng said, "The key is how Chen Rui thinks about it."

"If you don't want it, delete it, but I'm sure you are all reluctant, especially Chen Rui. If he can be ruthless, Chen Minwen probably won't exist now."

Chen Rui is soft-tempered, sometimes hard, but in fact he is still soft-hearted.

"When are you going back to the hospital? Call me when you get back, and I'll go to your place for a test." Song Cheng hung up the phone and walked to the opposite supermarket, saying directly, "I want to buy a pregnancy test stick."

Then Song Cheng thought about it: "Give me two pregnancy test sticks, thank you."

How to use the pregnancy test stick after buying it back is a problem, so I told Chen Rui directly that it is not suitable. When Song Cheng returned, Chen Rui had already prepared supper for himself in the kitchen, and when he saw Song Cheng came back, he asked if he wanted to eat: "It's still a hodgepodge. It smells good to me."

"Did Minwen not wake up halfway?" Song Cheng still opened Xiao Minwen's door and took a look. Chen Rui smiled behind him, "No, he could have slept alone."

"Is your dizziness better?"

Chen Rui nodded: "It's much better, but there is no taste in my mouth, and I don't know why I can't sleep." Suddenly his shoulders sank, and he knew it was Song Cheng without turning his head, "I actually lost sleep."

"Ruirui, do you like children?" Song Cheng asked.

Chen Rui was puzzled: "Why do you ask this question suddenly, I...I like it."

"I'll just ask you."

"If you don't like it, how did Min Wen grow up?" Chen Rui felt that Song Cheng would be weird when he came back after going out, "Don't hug me, I'm afraid of the heat."

"There is an air conditioner at home, so I'll just cuddle for a while." Song Cheng lowered his head and sniffed the smell of shower gel on Chen Rui's body. The things in his pockets became a little disgusting, but he couldn't take them out yet, "I was thinking ...do we want another one?"

This time Chen Rui understood, and he put the spoon in the pot: "If you want you, you can fuck the children yourself, I don't want it."

Chen Rui's reply was so fast that Song Cheng didn't know what to say after being stunned.

Chen Rui reckoned that Song Cheng would have no children in the future, so maybe he wanted it a little bit now, but so what if he wanted it, it's not... It's not his own fault.

"Back then, I almost thought I was dead, and then I was raised in bed for a month. You have never experienced that kind of life." He is a man lying on the bed for confinement, and he hates hospitals.

Hearing that the person in his arms was angry, Song Cheng quickly comforted him, but this time he patted Chen Rui on the stomach: "I'm sorry, I made a slip of the tongue."

"I think it's enough to have Minwen alone. You see, I'm only 24 years old, and my child is almost 4 years old. Others don't care about it after graduation. I'm a father, and I don't even play. I have never had my own free time, and my time is filled by my children." Chen Rui was very envious when he saw his classmates going out for fun or traveling. Later, when the company was just starting up, there was no way to relax, and later, when Min Wen grew up and started walking, he also had no extra energy to relax.

Taking care of a child is already like this, what if there is one more time, Chen Rui feels that the suffering at that time has been enough, enough for him to remember for a lifetime.

But Song Cheng suddenly mentioned it, and Chen Rui turned around and pushed the man: "You can't give birth, why are you thinking so much?"

Song Cheng hugged Chen Rui, bowed his head and kissed: "I'll just ask, I don't dare to be thoughtful, I don't have the energy to live."

"Huh." Chen Rui snorted and went back to continue to prepare the hodgepodge. He thought for a while and said, "Fortunately, he was wearing a condom, otherwise I feel like the absurd thing we did some time ago, my child probably..." The following words are somewhat inaccurate After all, it wasn't the first time that Song Cheng stumbled.

"Isn't it a few times that I didn't wear it?"

Chen Rui "Bah, Bah, Bah": "That's impossible." The picture is too inappropriate for children, Chen Rui trembled and refused to recall, "By the way, what did you buy in the supermarket?"

"On the table, I bought the hawthorn you want and some snacks." Song Cheng kissed Chen Rui's neck and said slowly, "You are not in a good spirit today."

Chen Rui said "tsk": "I haven't been doing well recently. I'm afraid of the heat. I guess I'm too angry. I have to have dinner with the boss. I must drink. How can I go out like this now."

"Are you still going to drink?"

"Entertainment, don't you drink alcohol when you are entertaining?" Inexplicable.

Song Cheng was always silent: "I don't worry about you being outside alone, so drink less."

But Chen Rui is very sure about his drinking capacity: "My drinking capacity is better than before, don't worry."

It's a pity that Chen Rui spoke too early. He had dinner with the factory owner. That guy is a Lianjiazi who specializes in making liquor. Of course he couldn't do it as a young man, but he got dizzy after drinking and vomited embarrassingly outside. up.

The wine Chen Rui drank was very good, and he seldom vomited. He vomited continuously at night, and finally his stomach was throbbing and convulsing. Calling, I didn't expect Song Cheng to come very quickly.

"You are, you flew here." Chen Rui stared at the man in front of him with double images, but because it was Song Cheng, he handed himself over to the other party at ease, "Help me, help me Ok, I."

"How dare I not help you, I told you to drink less, why did you tell me?" Song Cheng carried him into the car and turned down the air conditioner, "Didn't you say that you drink a lot?"

"Damn it, he drank white wine with me, white wine!" Chen Ruiqi's head hurt, but the pain was fine, but he wanted to vomit again.

"Ouch—" All he vomited up this time was water, and what he ate before was already vomited up in the toilet.

"Damn, I vomited too much today..."

Song Cheng opened the window and parked the car aside, Chen Rui opened the door and retched on the side of the road for a long time, couldn't stand upright, Song Cheng had to hug him into the car.

"vomit--"

"What's going on today, what's going on, vomit—" I also feel sick after drinking.

Chen Rui lay on the back seat and raised his hands to cover his face. The nausea in his heart gradually diminished, and his consciousness gradually disappeared.

Later, it seemed that he went home and entered the water, and the water temperature was just so comfortable that he even bent his toes comfortably, and the whole body fell asleep in the bathtub, and he let Song Cheng wipe his body.

"Rui Rui?"

"Huh?" Chen Rui barely raised his eyelids, "What are you doing?"

"Do you still want to vomit?" When Song Cheng's hand touched his abdomen, he relaxed his strength, wrapped his arms around Chen Rui's waist, and looked at the two people embracing each other in the mirror, one of whom was a prostitute.

Normally, Chen Rui would be so ashamed to scold others, but today he was drunk.

"If you don't think about it, just feel bad, feel bad in your heart." Chen Rui held Song Cheng's hand and touched his heart, "It's so uncomfortable."

"Then I'll rub it for you." Song Cheng said, his other hand went around his pocket and took out the things he had prepared before, "Go to the toilet first, you drank too much today, to prevent bedwetting."

"You're the one who wets the bed!" Chen Rui suddenly roared, "I don't wet the bed!"

"Okay, okay, you don't pee." Song Cheng's heart went up and down as if he was in a car. When had he been so nervous, and he was trembling with the pregnancy test stick in his hand. Is this measurement accurate?

"Rui Rui, look at me." He turned Chen Rui's head to himself, Song Cheng rubbed Chen Rui's red and hot lips with his thumb, and suddenly his hand softened, Chen Rui unconsciously licked the things around his mouth, Chen Rui There was a burst of hotness in his heart, but he dared not move now, "Look at me."

"Look at you, what are you doing?"

"I'm afraid you'll scold me."

"Why scold you."

Song Cheng sighed, he really had nothing to say to the drunk, he kissed Chen Rui, this kiss was soft and gentle, with a faint fragrance, Song Cheng just wanted to take advantage of it, but he didn't expect the other party to be dissatisfied first.

Chen Rui's kisses fell in a hurry and without any rules, Song Cheng took each one of them and pushed him back two steps, finally hugged him, with all the flirtatious words, Song Cheng didn't forget the matter at hand.

"Kiss me, kiss me." Chen Rui kissed carelessly, he felt very comfortable being touched, and wanted to relieve himself for a while, but he subconsciously knew that this man would help him every time, so he took the initiative to rub, "Touch me."

"You drank too much, pee first."

Chen Rui tilted his head and started the same trick as Xiao Minwen: "Pee first, then kiss?"

Song Cheng rubbed that pretty buttocks with his palms, and kissed hintingly: "Well, you pee first."

"Okay, then I, then I pee."

Chen Rui really started holding back his urine seriously. Although his face was childish like he had never seen before, Song Cheng's face was also very serious. He lifted Chen Rui's head to kiss and blocked Chen Rui's sight. With the sound of "crashing" water, Song Cheng covered Chen Rui's eyes: "Don't look at it yet."

The test results can be seen in about 1 minute, but when Song Cheng saw the appearance of the two bars, his hands trembled, and his mind went blank.

"Kiss me, kiss me." The drunken Chen Rui became presumptuous and bold, and his enthusiasm made Song Cheng a little overwhelmed, and now he did not dare to resist.

"Let's go to bed." Song Cheng washed his hands and carried the anxious man to the bed. This man had already begun to take off his pants consciously.

Song Cheng didn't dare to mess around, he just helped Chen Rui with his hands at night, but fortunately Chen Rui felt very comfortable when he was drunk, and fell asleep after being comfortable.

At 2 o'clock in the morning, what was placed in front of Song Cheng was a pregnancy test stick that had expired, and unexpectedly, there really was one.

And Chen Rui was lying naked on the bed and didn't know anything. Song Cheng raised his hand and rubbed Chen Rui's cheek, no wonder he was depressed. His hand slowly touched his lower abdomen, which was still flat.

Thinking of the previous conversation in the kitchen, Song Cheng couldn't help showing a wry smile: "How should I tell you?"

The author has something to say:

In fact, ah, should use the morning urine test.

But when Chen Rui woke up and his consciousness returned, he wouldn't let Song Chengduan pee, right?

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