Childish Flower

The morning glow of the winter illuminates the red cross of the hospital particularly conspicuously, and many people are sitting scattered on the corridor filled with the smell of disinfectant.

Mu Jin rubbed his dull chest. When he got up in the morning, he felt nauseous and nauseous, and his retching became more serious. He didn’t even have an appetite for breakfast.

Taking advantage of Gao Tianchen’s business trip and not going home, he plans to come to the hospital to confirm one thing.

“Congratulations, the child is one month old.”

The doctor’s voice was not loud, with the exciting news and the light noise in his ear stirred a great ripple in the heart lake of Mu Jin.

Holding the test sheet blankly, he didn’t react until he walked out of the hospital.

He and Gao Tianchen have children, and they will land in their life in nine months.

The corner of Mu Jin’s mouth curled into a happy smile, his white face was flushed, and he gently stroked his flat belly.

When Gao Tianchen came back, he wanted to be the first to tell him the news and give him a surprise.

He should be as happy as himself, right?

Two days later, as soon as Gao Tianchen returned home, he heard this news from Mu Jin.

At that time, Mu Jin had a look of excitement and some shyness on his face, lowered his head slightly, bit his lip, and told him in a slightly trembling voice that he had been pregnant for a month.

The two did not take any measures every time they made love. This was an unexpected but reasonable result.

Gao Tianchen couldn’t say how he felt in his heart, but he should be happy.

Mu Jin is his partner, and he should be happy to have children.

Seeing the slightly nervous look of the person in front of him because of his delay in responding, Gao Tianchen slowly leaned down, slowly folded his arms, and encircled the slightly thin body in his arms.

Feeling the slight trembling of the person in her arms, his thin lips moved downstream along the bridge of the other’s nose, and finally softly pressed against the sweet lips.

Mu Jin opened his eyes wide, his eyes were slightly red, and then he slowly closed his eyes with tears.

This is the first kiss between them.

This kiss is not hot and lingering, but as plain as water and as gentle as a wisp of breeze, only the lips touch, but the touch is so real that it fills the heart.

Mu Jin felt excitement screaming deep in his body, and his heart throbbed as if it was about to burn.

After he was let go, his cheeks flushed and his drooping eyes were full of lingering mist.

“Thank you, Xiao Jin.”

Caressing his fine hair, the person in front of him will have a
very hard life in the next few days, just to give birth to a child for himself.

There was a soft warmth in Gao Tianchen’s heart. He should give him(MJ) endless care and love.

After all, Mu Jin is his responsibility.

The days are quiet and plain, like tiny snowflakes falling little by little, quietly sneaking into every corner of time, pushing the days forward.

In a blink of an eye, it is the end of the year, and the Spring Festival is approaching. Every family is full of lights and festivities, and the warmth of family reunions is everywhere.

Mu Jin has been pregnant for more than two months, and his thin body is not very embarrassing. Only when he touches it will he find that the skin underneath is tight, not as soft as before.

But his reaction during pregnancy was very serious. Not only did his nausea become serious he also vomited very often. He became mentally depressed, lethargic and groggy all day, and he was asleep for most of the day.

In the beginning, Mu Jin still insisted on preparing food for the two of them by himself every day, standing in the kitchen in an apron with a pot and spoon, the smell of oily smoke came in waves, the feeling of nausea overflowed. It made him want to vomit.

Due to his lack of appetite, Gao Tianchen ordered Aunt Chen to look after Mu Jin, not letting him do it again and letting him have a good rest. He asked Aunt Chen to change the pattern of Mu Jin’s appetite. Usually, he tries to finish the company’s work as early as possible, and he tries his best to push away the entertainment-related things that he can. Gao Tianchen just wants to go back early and stay with Mu Jin.

His own Omega was originally not very good, and his reaction during pregnancy was so severe that he was becoming increasingly emaciated. He needed his Alpha partner’s pheromone to comfort him and stabilize, which would relieve his discomfort and make him feel much better.

Every time the two embraced and fell asleep, Mu Jin stayed quietly in his arms. Sometimes his breathing became heavy, his body trembled, and he let out a forbearing hum.

Gao Tianchen gently stroked the warmth in his(MJ) abdomen, his palms were clearly firm, and he could only feel the slight protrusion when he touched it carefully.
He heard his heart beating faster as if it is induced by something mixed with his indistinct sentiment and impatient expectation.

This throbbing was felt again for the first time since Mu Ze left.

Although his life like this is not the wholeness he dreamed of, it may not necessarily be bland happiness.

It’s time to let go. Gao Tianchen felt that Mu Ze was still the untouchable white moonlight in his heart, but in the days that followed if he walked further and further with Mu Jin, he could gradually let go of it. Embracing the trembling body of the person next to him, gently caressing his soft hair with one hand, the warm body temperature and soft pheromone soothe his omega and he gradually stretches.

“Maybe, I should try learning to let go…” The rare soft tone whispered in the ear of the sleeping partner.

Mu Jin’s crystal-like eyes opened slightly, with the haziness of a half-dream and half-awake, the corners of his mouth tilted unconsciously.

He heard a nice and gentle sentence in his dream, which brought him the hope full of love that he had always given.

Gao Tianchen replaced the photo of himself and Mu Ze on the study desk. Although Mu Jin never said it, he could feel that.

Mu Jin had a rare concern for this photo.

Every time Mu Jin came in to deliver coffee, he would unconsciously look at the picture frame on the table.

The smiles of the two in the photo were so beautiful as if they were born in the morning sun, but it hurt his eyes.

More than that, Gao Tianchen also vacated half of the bookcase and packed the books that Mu Jin had stacked neatly in his room before.

He didn’t want Mu Jin to get along with him in a lowly manner. The two were partners, they were each other’s only.

Mu Jin can use his own study as he should.

When the last heavy book without a title was picked up and put into the bookcase, a slightly old piece of paper fell out of the gap in the book and floated to the ground.

Gao Tianchen bent down to pick it up and fold it back. When he scanned the contents of the paper, he felt a thunder strike in his head, holding the yellowed paper in a daze, he had lost the ability to direct his actions, and his whole body was numb.