In My Desperate Time

The woman’s stomach is slightly bulging, and it looks like that she is three or four months pregnant.

Frances Louis holds her with great care.

What is the relationship of this woman to him? Is that the woman on the phone this morning?

I don’t expect to run into a scene like this. My whole head is in a mess

Instinctively, I don’t want Frances Louis to see me.

I can’t care so much to avoid him. I directly bury my head on Steven Song's shoulder and walk by him.

I walk along the porch, Frances Louis and the woman are on the other side. Although it is a face-to-face encounter, if I hide well enough, Frances Louis would not have find me out.

After all, we are not that familiar.

A short walk, for me, is like the long march. When I get to the ward, my legs have become soft.

Damn it, why am I acting like a coward? Why I hide from Frances Louis?! It is because I owe his money?

“I go to buy some porridge for you, you can drink a sip of water and lie down for a while. The nurse would come to give you infusion in a minute. If something happens, just call me.”

says and goes out.

I have to say, Steven Song may look goofy on the surface, but he's actually quite sweet.

drinking a cup of hot water, I feel

night, and with the pain killing me, I'm so sleepy now.

There comes a steady, powerful sound of footsteps at the door. I don’t open my eyes, thinking it must be the nurse.

sense something is wrong. The nurse should have given me an infusion, and the nurse's footsteps shouldn't have been the sound of leather shoes kicking.

and see

There is no expression on his cool face, but

“Why would you come?” I ask and move back

He finally finds me!

a coward. I don’t know why. As long as I

feel uncomfortable?” Frances Louis asks

caring

words are heavy enough

However, I hate this feeling, I hate my own mood would be so easily to be controlled by others. Frances Louis, like a deadly poppy, makes me feel deadly

woman, I'd better stay

I change my sullen face and glances at Frances Louis coldly. I say without feelings, “My uncomfortable has

now, who will pay my money back?” Frances Louis raised