It seems that he and he don't go well together, Canh Yen looks at the group of people who come out of nowhere, laughing and giggling with him. In an underground casino at a big hotel, this place is full of people who have money, or people who burn money. Looking at the slots in his hand, he is not passionate about these gambling games, until now he only knows the game 'Go' that he learned in class during camping. His parents did not want his brothers and sisters to be passionate about red and black, so they are not interested in playing anymore.
Looking at the people laughing and shouting, he asked for a glass of water to quench his thirst, yawning. Canh Yen quickly looked away and saw a somewhat familiar figure, as if he had seen it somewhere. The young man in the distance also saw him, the smile on his face carried both humor and mockery. Canh Yen did not know where this name came from, but it felt very familiar. Dizzy chin thinking, contemplating.
Dong Khanh saw him sitting alone with a glass of something, thinking it was alcohol, he was a bit drunk, ignoring the partners of all kinds over there who came to him. Slightly tilted his head to try to guess what he was thinking, but still couldn't figure it out. Canh Yen looked over his face, pointed at the dazzling young man over there, and asked:
"You know that brown-haired guy over there? I think he looks a bit familiar."
Following the direction, he quickly saw the person he asked, his eyes narrowed slightly as if he didn't want to speak. Canh Yen didn't care that he was bitter, he started rummaging through his memory to see where that figure had appeared. If he met it could only be at the old school, or someone he met when he was messing around. Who can be?
Suddenly, a cold ray appeared and finally remembered. Turns out it was the bad guy.
Canh Yen burst into laughter, covering his eyes as if he didn't want to see. The mocking laughter echoed around, attracting many people's attention, many looked at him, of course, that young man couldn't be without. He acted like he cared, drank the whole glass of water, and walked away angrily. Cold, hateful eyes stared at the young man as if he wanted to jump in and eat this bastard's bones.
"Canh Yen. Canh Yen, how are you?" Seeing him step out, Dong Khanh quickly ran after him. His expression was not good, as if he was angry at something. Holding his hand and pulling him back, Jing Yan was even more enraged, he roughly pulled his hand out of his hand. The mirror glared at him angrily.
Although he knew he wasn't intentionally dragging him in there to meet that guy, he couldn't help but wonder why he was following him. Taking a deep breath, he started walking past leaving him there again. Dong Khanh wanted to act out the scene of keeping people, but he couldn't, he stood there looking at him for some reason, angry, remembering that young man, he gritted his teeth.
Taking a few quick steps, he grabbed his shoulder again, hurriedly as if apologizing: "Are you angry because of him?"
"Hmm, why should I be angry? Is a dog even worth my attention? Don't tell me, that son of a bitch is your former lover?" After saying that, observing his face, he laughed, reached out and patted his head, and said, "It suits you very well."
After saying that, he immediately pushed him back but turned to continue walking, raised his hand to wave, and said again: "President Huynh stayed to have fun, I'm going home."
He wasn't that angry. But he had sex with that guy, he couldn't help but laugh, that name still exists in the world?
That year, she was so sad that she committed suicide because of him. And he was because of that guy, a scoundrel who lived off other people, a man who was even inferior to women. The reason is just because of love, a person who loves the wrong person leads to many people suffering together.
He hated that name, hated him, hated himself. At that time he loved her so much but couldn't hold her. Why? Why are you naive or stupid? That year, he saw that she liked him, the teenage heart was very noble, sacrificing to make his lover happy. But happiness is nowhere to be seen, only a few months after hearing that the two knew each other, she committed suicide at home, but he went with someone else.
In this day and age, it doesn't matter whether it's male or female love or homosexuality, it's too normal to lead to things like this. Love is a joke of assholes, in the end, because we are stupid, we fall in love, no one loves us when we cry, no one is sad when it hurts. Just because I'm stupid.
Making fun of both men and women, he hated that genre the most.
The palm of his hand clenched his palm, looking up at the flying clouds, he didn't know what to do? Living up to now, the only thing that makes him think about the future is this baby in his belly, since before he was still haunted by the death of the girl who entered his heart.
She died, and he was time-stamped there as well.
Until now, this baby is the key to help him open.
Tinggi...Tinggi...
The car horn in front of him blared, Dong Khanh rarely showed a serious face in front of him. Canh Yen pretended not to care, he turned his back to leave to avoid eyestrain. Suddenly at this moment, he finds him so obnoxious, if possible, he wants to kick him to death on the spot. Use a knife to make paper, tear the stew meat, take blood as blood soup for dogs to eat, bone as a template.
A stream of excruciating pain Rising from her stomach, Canh Yen bit her lip and involuntarily stroked her belly.
Why is it so painful?
"How are you?"
Canh Yen is worried, he has been eating and drinking for a few days now, but not to the point of having a miscarriage. Also not very active. Why does it hurt like that? Is the little one okay?
"Chen Yen." Dong Khanh saw that he stiffened his legs as if he wanted to fall. His face was white with sweat pouring out like a bath, his lips biting white. He quickly lifted him, Canh Yen's pain could not stand it anymore, he grabbed his shirt, grabbed his shirt tightly, his eyes widened in pain, trying his best to ask for help:
"Hospital... quickly..."
The first time he was in such pain, Canh Yen felt as if his son was about to get better. You don't know why I'm like this? You don't know or dare to think about what to do next? Are you having a miscarriage? What if your child can't keep it?
Canh Yen panicked, he didn't want to. His hand wrapped around his stomach, curled up, his stomach aching as someone punched him. Is the child in pain? Rushing to urge him to hurry, he was both hurt and angry to the point of crying.
The way to the hospital is not too far, it only takes 15 minutes to arrive, Dong Khanh does not know why he is in so much pain? What about food poisoning? No, you eat what he eats, why are you alone? Dong Khanh lifted him out of the car, the doctor quickly took him to the emergency room. When Canh Yen arrived at the hospital, he fainted, he was lying on the bed pushing the patient, his face was white without blood, but his hand still did not let go of his stomach.
Dong Khanh waited outside, his heart was like a burning fire, he kept looking and sitting, occasionally showing his face to see if it was done. Sitting down in the waiting chair, he was lethargic, a feeling of fear rose, the excruciating pain frightened him. It was as persistent as a battle with life and death, a struggle that made his heart pound with pain as well. Dong Khanh once again looked at the illuminated emergency room, his hand raised to his rapidly beating heart, the warm heart inexplicably hot as fire.
He quickly got up and ran to the door. Just a door apart, but like a way to revive and die. What's happened? What is Canh Yen facing?
As time went by, he could never be quiet, he stood up and sat down nervously, the people around thought his wife was born. It took a long, long time until the green light turned on and the door opened, he could breathe a sigh of relief.
The old and experienced doctor looked at him as seriously as if he were looking at a wretched beast. He huffed, arrogantly, and shouted, "You come with me."
Dong Khanh did not understand why he was hated by people, the rest of the doctors also sympathized with him. That doctor is old and has a bit of a difficult temper, no one has done anything to make his face look like an old monkey, but fortunately, he is so good that even if he hates it, he can only respect it.
Entering the doctor's private clinic, as soon as the door was closed, Dong Khanh was peered into by dark eyes like the other universe. The doctor sat down at the table, picked up a pen and parrot on the medical report, and after a long time growled and scolded:
"Wait until I ask you to sit down?"
He quickly sat down on the chair, also because he was worried about him, he asked:
"What's wrong with him??"
The doctor raised his face, looked at him with harsh eyes, took a deep breath, and said, "He's not dead."
"Why? Is it that heavy? Did he get poisoned?"
His old face like a monkey wrinkled under his glasses, his eyebrows were furrowed to prepare for internal exercises to scold his eyes, but in the end, he kept his strength to take his last breath, so he slowly asked another question: "Did you give me a gift today? Does he go to any place that smells of cigarettes or places where there is a lot of poison? For example a club, or somewhere where a lot of people smoke."
He didn't know if it had anything to do with it, but still obediently replied that he was afraid of being old and still being scolded like a child: "Yes, but not for long, about 2 hours." He went there to play because he had an appointment, Canh Yen was with him, so he couldn't leave but go alone. At first, he didn't want to come, but he kept calling for fun, so he agreed to come in. But he didn't like that kind of thing, just joking around for a while and then found a quiet place to sit.
Those eyebrows were getting deeper and deeper, and he asked angrily, "Have you been drinking water or something?"
Dong Khanh tried to remember, he slowly replied: "Yes, he seems to be drinking, but not wine, I don't know."
The doctor saw him like that, couldn't help but glare, then sadly asked: "You two had sex with each other nearly 3 months ago, right? Exactly 2 months and 24 days."
Dong Khanh heard about this sensitive matter and couldn't help but cough, but equally surprised, is science and technology so advanced? You can see how long it's been since you've had sex. Because he wanted to explain, he asked, "How do you know about this?"
And successfully made him mad: "Why not? He's pregnant, pregnant you know? He was pregnant with your child, and when he was close to death, he still held my hand and begged me to save his baby. Not understand how young people live today, pregnant men are weak and still go to those places to eat and drink."
Grandfather unable to forget the face of pain that made him want to die, but squeezed his hand and begged him to save his son. Looking at the immature face of the young man who just entered the world because he was worried about the life of the weakly unformed child, he couldn't accept his indifferent actions for children like him. A man who struggled to keep his child, a carefree person, was also the cause of his almost miscarriage. Although he realized that he didn't seem to know about this, he still couldn't accept it.
I have no idea why I heard that crazy word. Dong Khanh's ears fluttered, he panicked and stupidly asked: "Wait, wait, pregnant?"
The doctor couldn't stand it anymore, holding the whole pile of papers on the table, shoved it at his head, shouted: "You don't read the newspaper? Pregnant men are not an uncommon anymore, old-fashioned thing. Now shut up and pay the bills. Hospital expenses, the patient's body is very weak, and then he will be restricted to such places full of cigarette smell. Don't you know the toxicity of tobacco is very limited? Coumarin and the poisons in our precious medicines It's a deadly weapon, you fools have no cure."
If in the past everyone smoked with harmful levels of toxins but not as quickly, now some drugs also reduce the number of toxic substances but are not delicious, people will remember a few smuggled cigarettes somewhere, a cigarette. fragrant but hundreds of times more toxic. The amount of Coumarin and other harmful substances of tobacco when inhaled too much will lead to miscarriage, otherwise, it will also affect the health of the pregnant woman.
Pregnant men are very weak, although they look healthier than women, they are the most susceptible to having a miscarriage or miscarriage. Canh Yen had a miscarriage, was angry, and many other reasons were too late to keep the baby.
Dong Khanh did not pay attention or calculate because he was scolded like his own son anymore. He hurriedly ran out of the doctor's room with this gorilla face, running as fast as he could to the recovery room. His heart was in turmoil, perhaps, he was telling the truth. Canh Yen is pregnant, pregnant with him.
Pushing the door in, he was lying weakly on the hospital bed, his face was no longer as pale as when he was bouncing, he was already a little red. He still gave water, silently slept on the bed, the other hand did not know if it was left or because he was used to putting it on his stomach. The abdomen is not large, nor has any signs, but there are his children, his children.
Dong Khanh looked at him, the excitement of wanting to rush to ask him if it was real or not all disappeared. Hands-on his stomach, gently stroking, a strange feeling so wonderful that it cannot be described in words. The emotion, the joy, the joy surged up uncontrollably.
How does it feel to be a father?
His heart was burning hot, and his face was filled with a smile of joy. His hand gently caressed his belly, caressing it like a treasure. Heart pounding, he leaned down to kiss someone's pink lips on the bed over there. Happy to hug.
He loves this baby.
He likes you.
I like it so much that I don't know what it is. To the point of not blooming hurt him. To the extent that no matter what he does, he thinks about how you feel.
He loves you, so what?
He never really thought about what he would do for the person he loved. Probably will cherish it forever. Perhaps it will honor that person as a god. Maybe... maybe a lot. But when he loved you, he was confused.
Confused about what to do.
Looks like you hate him.
How come you didn't notice him?
Dong Khanh won't believe that you and he have a link, this child you hid from him, you said it was a child with a lover. In the first place, he didn't need him to be responsible for him or the child, if he took that name it was like saying that he looked like a woman, or wanted to be fostered. It would be a disgrace to his honor and self-respect.
Nguyen Ha doesn't need his money, doesn't need gifts, doesn't need anything. It doesn't matter to him whether or not he is. Dong Khanh first fell in love with this difficult case, he was so happy that he laughed.