I Want To Move In Next Door
Chapter 378: You’re not old, so how come you have dementia? (2)_1

Chapter 378: Chapter 378: You’re not old, so how come you have dementia? (2)_1

"Youman, what’s wrong?" Xia Wan’an hurriedly reached out and gently patted Song Youman’s back.

After quite a while, Song Youman finally regained her composure, "I’m fine, just a bit of a stomachache."

"How come? Did you eat something bad?" Xia Wan’an brought a glass of warm water and handed it to Song Youman.

Song Youman thanked her, took the glass, had a couple of sips, and suddenly paused.

For the past couple of days, she had been feeling nauseous... and she hadn’t had a period for two months. Could she be...?

As this thought crossed Song Youman’s mind, she involuntarily gripped her water glass harder.

"Youman, how about this? After we finish eating, I’ll accompany you to Doctor Xie... " Even though Song Youman seemed okay, Xia Wan’an was still worried.

Hearing this, Song Youman quickly collected her thoughts and looked into Xia Wan’an’s eyes: "Doctor Xie?"

"Oh, Doctor Xie’s real name is Xie Lin. He’s Han Jingnian’s family doctor. Jingnian told me that if anything happens, I should look for Dr. Xie instead of queuing at the hospital... You have to know, Youman, Dr. Xie is really amazing. He got several PhD degrees in America when he was young..."

Hearing the hint of bragging in Xia Wan’an’s words, Song Youman mumbled under her breath: "That heartless pretty boy Han Jingnian, always cheating his way through, he should compete fairly with me!"

"What did you say, Youman?" Because Song Youman was whispering, Xia Wan’an didn’t hear clearly.

"Oh, nothing..." Song Youman quickly smiled at Xia Wan’an: "An’an, it sounds like things are going well between you and that chump Jingnian lately huh?"

Upon hearing that, Xia Wan’an’s eyes sparkled. She let out a chuckle, her lips tinting with modesty, then replied, "I guess it’s alright."

"Only alright?" Song Youman had a face that read, "your reaction has already given away your feelings."

Xia Wan’an laughed again, her eyes lit up with joy, and her cheeks flushed faintly: "It’s hard to hide anything from you. How should I put it, Youman... um, I feel like we’re living a normal life together. He tells me when he works late, calls me when he’s away, and even comes home to have dinner with me when he has free time. Our home doesn’t feel cold anymore. Oh, and, as you know, I fancy messing around with familiar faces. I’ve messed around in front of him multiple times, but he didn’t get angry with me..."

Listening to Xia Wan’an’s babbling, a genuine happiness spread over the depths of Song Youman’s eyes.

However, as Xia Wan’an continued, her face showed signs of pure unease: "But, Youman, do you know? The more it becomes like this, the more uneasy I feel... I think he might like me, but I dare not believe it. I’m afraid this is all a dream, in short, Youman, I’m still somewhat unsure of myself..."

Song Youman picked out a few shrimps, Xia Wan’an’s favorite, peeled them, and put the shrimp meat in Xia Wan’an’s bowl: "An’an, I’m your confidence. Even without love, you won’t be left with nothing. So, you don’t have to be afraid or feel insecure."

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