Chapter 253: Easily Hurt Woman （4）
In the hospital room, Qing Tian was still unconscious. Ji Xiangyu watched by her side with worry, his thoughts returning to five years ago. Back then, Xia Yang had been injured protecting Qing Tian, and it was also then that he witnessed the deep affection between Xia Yang and Qing Tian, an emotion that bordered on familial love, completely beyond his imagination!
If he hadn’t left back then, if he had confessed his feelings to Qing Tian earlier, could many of the subsequent complicated events have been avoided?
Past events always bring regret!
Qing Tian woke up, her eyes slowly opening. The first thing she saw was Ji Xiangyu’s furrowed brow!
She reached out and caressed Ji Xiangyu’s cheek, asking with concern, “Did something happen?”
Ji Xiangyu held Qing Tian’s hand, rubbing it gently. “I was worried when you didn’t wake up, worried about you and your daughter!”
Qing Tian was stunned for a moment, then understood the meaning behind Ji Xiangyu’s words. She smiled happily, placing her hand on her lower abdomen, and asked, “Is it really there?”
Ji Xiangyu nodded, but still looked at Qing Tian with worry. He gently stroked her hair, his eyes gazing at Qing Tian with immense tenderness. “The doctor said you need to stay in the hospital for a few days. You’re weak, and the baby needs to be nurtured well!”
Qing Tian happily wrapped her arms around Ji Xiangyu’s neck and gave his cheek a light peck. “Okay~~~”
This time, she wasn’t in a hurry to be discharged. Qing Tian was very happy about the arrival of this baby, and felt very joyful. After all, it was a testament to her and Ji Xiangyu’s happiness, the crystallization of their love!
Ji Xiangyu held Qing Tian, looking into the distance with worry, hoping that Qing Tian and the baby would get through this safely!
That uneasy feeling surged in his heart. He didn’t know what he was worried about!
Qing Tian nestled in Ji Xiangyu’s chest and suddenly asked, “If it’s a boy, what should we name him?”
Ji Xiangyu hadn’t considered it. Qing Tian’s question caught him off guard. After a moment of silence, he asked, “Have you thought of one?”
Qing Tian hugged him tighter, pressing her head closer to Ji Xiangyu’s chest, listening to his strong heartbeat. The pounding heartbeat echoed in her ears!
“How about Ji Xiangtian? That name sounds pretty good?” Qing Tian said cautiously!
Ji Xiangyu ultimately rejected it. “The names of the younger generation in our family cannot be the same as the older generation, not even a single character. So, although Ji Xiangtian is a good name, you know, our family is so large, it would definitely be rejected!”
Qing Tian looked ahead with a sense of loss, her gaze unfocused, and said softly, “Then let’s call him Ji Haoyuan. Although I don’t think this name is that great!”
Ji Xiangyu chuckled, the sound resonating from his chest into Qing Tian’s ears. “Don’t overthink it. If it’s a boy, his nickname will be Duoduo. If it’s a girl, her nickname will also be Duoduo!”
Qing Tian protested, pulling out of Ji Xiangyu’s embrace, her eyes wide, feigning anger. “How can you be so casual? Duoduo is such an ordinary, common name!”
Ji Xiangyu helplessly ran a hand through his hair. “Honestly, I think Duoduo is a great name. I had a little golden hamster when I was a child, and its name was Duoduo!”
Qing Tian was speechless: “…”
Ji Xiangyu continued, “And I loved Duoduo so much. He ran away later, and I was sad for a long time!”
Qing Tian was speechless again: “…”
However, Ji Xiangyu still went on. “Because of that, if our baby is called Duoduo, I can call him ‘Duoduo’ (meaning ‘many’) as much as I want, just like before!”
Qing Tian was completely speechless: “…”
Just as Ji Xiangyu was about to continue, he saw Qing Tian’s expression change drastically. He smiled, hugged Qing Tian, kissed her hair, and said dotingly, “Don’t be angry. I just wanted to distract you. Medical science proves that women can experience prenatal depression. I was afraid you would worry, worry about this and that, and overthink things!”
Qing Tian gave a wry smile. “I’m talking to you seriously!”
Ji Xiangyu smiled and kissed Qing Tian again. At this moment, a cough was heard from the doorway!
Qing Tian shyly pulled the blanket, burying herself in it!
