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Chapter 60 (Double Update) Proposal(1/3)

During the Mid-Autumn Festival in the past, Yu Xing would go back to Yuchuan to celebrate the festival with Zheng Qingqiu.

As the Mid-Autumn Festival approached, Zheng Qingqiu called Yu Xing in advance and said, "Since Beibei has returned to China, you are not young anymore. According to our tradition, you should go to the woman's house."

Zheng Qingqiu also planned to leave for Ancheng. Marriage is a big deal. For such a good girl, Pompeii cannot neglect others. She meets her parents when she should see her. What kind of process does other girls have to go to Pompeii to get married?

Yu Xing said in embarrassment: "Grandma, Beibei's father has passed away, and her mother has now formed another family. Don't worry, I will call you on the 14th day."

When Zheng Qingqiu heard that the situation at Pompeii's house was so bad, he said with great distress: "Wouldn't there be no relatives around Beibei..."

How could she not worry about this?

Zheng Qingqiu said, "Then let's just come back to Yuchuan, grandma will make a reunion dinner for you! Our family of three will still celebrate the festival together."

Yu Xing had no choice but to agree first.

On the 14th day, the Pompeii crew started holidays in the afternoon. She packed up her things and returned to Wanlan Qianbo and received a call from Pei Qingmei.

"Babe, are you on vacation? Where are you staying now? Mom comes to pick you up. You come to me tonight and have your room at home. We can have dinner together tomorrow at noon. Mom really misses you very much."

"I'm not available today."

"Then when will you have time tomorrow? I'll go and pick you up."

"Send me the address and I'll do it myself."

"Okay, okay."

Pei Qingmei turned sadness into joy and quickly sent the address to Pompeii.

Pompeii knew that Yu Xing would definitely fly back to Ancheng to celebrate the festival with Zheng Qingqiu, and she didn't want to involve Yu Xing in front of Pei Qingmei.

It’s great to be busy with each other during the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Pompeii called Yu Xing and explained to him.

But the phone number was called, but no one answered it. After calling three times, it was like this, and there was no reply.

This is very strange. Even if Yu Xing doesn't have time to answer the phone, he will definitely reply to her with a message or ask Gao Yunuo to say hello to her.

Pompeii turned to Gao Yunuo.

Gao Yunuo didn't answer the phone either. After more than ten minutes, he called her back and said in a panic: "Ms. Pang is sorry. Mr. Yu is so sick that he fainted from stomach pain. Now he is in the hospital for infusion. I was busy just now and didn't have time to answer the phone. Mr. Yu's cell phone probably fell into the company."

Pompeii asked nervously: "Which hospital? I'll drive here."

Gao Yunuo sent the address to Pompeii's mobile phone, and Pompeii immediately drove over.

Yu Xing just woke up while lying on the hospital bed, his face was pale. Gao Yunuo prepared some liquid food, but he obviously had no appetite.

Pompeii walked to the bedside and looked at Yu Xing. His short hair was clean and neat and a little sharp, but when he was sick, he would look a little fragile and lonely, and his eyes were a little painful.

Especially when I looked at her directly and looked forward to her coming, I was like a child who wanted sugar.

Pompeii came in a hurry and didn't bring anything. When he saw porridge next to him, he poured it out of the insulation box and asked Gao Yunuo again: "What's going on?"

"I'm an old problem. I haven't made it so serious this year. Maybe Mr. Yu is a little busy recently and has a meal. So he made it again." After Gao Yunuo finished speaking, he subconsciously glanced at Yu Xing and quickly added: "The doctor said it's not a serious problem, just take care of it well, don't worry too much."

Pompeii didn't say anything, and he was in pain and said that it was nothing serious.

She sent the porridge to Yu Xing, softened her tone and said, "Let's eat something first."

Yu Xing lowered his eyes and landed on the porridge in Pompeii's hand. He looked at her again, pursed his lips and asked, "I'll eat it myself?"

Pompeii: “………”

Why is this still aggrieved?

Gao Yunuo quietly withdrew from the ward.

Pompeii sat down beside the bed, scooped a spoonful of porridge, and delivered it to Yu Xing's mouth and said, "I can't serve people, don't blame me if you choke."

Yu Xing opened his mouth and ate a spoonful of porridge.

Pompeii really can't take care of people. Yu Xing's mouth was covered with broken rice grains, but he didn't feel uncomfortable and asked her to feed her. Pompeii laughed while feeding her. Yu Xing saw that she was in a good mood and soon had an appetite and ate with relish. He also asked her if she wanted to eat some too. Pompeii didn't eat rice at night, so he said he was not hungry.

After feeding the porridge, Pompei wiped Yu Xing's corners of his mouth and asked him seriously: "How can you still get sick like this if you take care of so many people around you?"

Yu Xing said, "I've calculated it."

Fan Jiaxu just had a heart disease, and he was not congenital heart disease, but a disease caused by fatigue.

Fortunately, it has been eight years since its establishment. From a small studio to its current scale, it is not just about luck. All members who have contributed to the company are important links that cannot be ignored.

Of course this includes Yu Xing.

Especially in the three years after Pompeii left, he worked even harder and finally took his luck to a new height.

It is not uncommon to suffer from stomach problems.

In Pompeii's view, Yu Xing, like her father, is a workaholic.

Work is simply a huge attraction to them.

"You can leave after the infusion?"

"Um."

"Then are you going back to Yuchuan? Otherwise, you can rest in Ancheng for a few days and wait until you are better, then go back to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with grandma."

"OK."

After the negotiation, Yu Xing sent a voice message to his grandmother using Pompeii's mobile phone. He said he was sick, but he didn't say it was very serious.

Zheng Qingqiu was very worried, so he asked Yu Xing not to come back. He could pass the Mid-Autumn Festival every year and was the best in health.

Yu Xing returned Pompeii's cell phone and asked her again: "Where are you? Spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with me?"

Pompeii held his cell phone and said, "My mother has contacted me, I plan to meet her."

Yu Xing asked briefly: "Do you want to see her? Do you want me to accompany you?"

Pompeii lowered his eyes and shook his head and said, "No need, I just talk to her about something. If I make it clear, it will be irrelevant in the future."

Yu Xing held Pompeii's hand, and his palm was actually very cold, and Pompeii's hand was also a little cold, but when he held Pompeii's hand, the hands of both of them gradually became hot.

On the Mid-Autumn morning, Pompeii and Yu Xing ate porridge at home together. Pompeii drew light makeup, changed into a simple and comfortable skirt, put on a knitted jacket, sunglasses and a mask.

Yu Xing is also on holiday today, so he only wore a thin wool sweater at home, with his clavicle exposed and idle.

Pompeii looked at the time on his phone. It was only nine o'clock, and he took off his sunglasses and mask, sat on the sofa and watched the video.

Half an hour later, Pei Qingmei called to urge her and asked when she would arrive.

Pompeii said: "I haven't had breakfast yet, come over after I finish it."

Pei Qingmei didn't want Pompei to be hungry, so she had to continue waiting, and told her to arrive before eleven o'clock and not to go too late.

Pompeii couldn't help asking: "Besides you, there are others?"

Pei Qingmei was silent for a while and said, "You come first."

Pompei hung up the phone and held his cell phone in a daze.

Yu Xing turned off the computer, came out of the study, walked behind Pompeii, and rubbed her black hair.

Pompei suddenly turned around and saw Yu Xing at a glance. She opened her arms and hugged him.

Yu Xing bent down to hug her, kissed her cheek, and asked softly: "What's wrong?"

Pompeii shook his head.

"Don't want to go to dinner?"

"…There is a little bit. But I still have to go there, at least once."

"Then I'll go with you. I'll wait for you outside. When you want to leave, I can come and pick you up at any time."

"good."

Pompeii suddenly felt much more at ease.

At around ten o'clock, Yu Xing didn't change his clothes, and wore a pair of sneakers, and went out with the same sunglasses as Pompeii.

Pei Qingmei now lives in another urban area of ​​Ancheng. He can get there in half an hour by car. But today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and there is a traffic jam on the street. It took more than an hour to get there in half an hour.

When Pompeii arrived at Pei Qingmei Community, it was almost 11:30.

Yu Xing's car parked downstairs.

Pompei sent a message to Pei Qingmei saying that she was here. Before getting off the car, he said to Yu Xing: "I will be back soon and have lunch with you at noon."

"good."

Yu Xing watched Pompeii walk into the front door of the community building.

Pei Qingmei went down to open the door in person, and the mother and daughter met, and they were speechless for a moment.

Pompeii looked at Pei Qingmei. Time never defeated the beauty. Pei Qingmei's appearance has not changed much compared to a few years ago. Although she is only wearing a very ordinary silk long skirt, she is still energetic and charming, as if the incident of the Pang family did not cause any blow to her.

The only change is that Pei Qingmei has changed from a jewel to a very simple woman.

Pei Qingmei looked at Pompeii in tears. She wanted to hug Pompeii, but Pompeii was avoided.

"What floor?"
To be continued...
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