[The Unforgettable Love Story of Seven Women and the Principal] (45)

Chapter 45: Suddenly Feeling Sleepy

Xiao Meimei was also sleepy, so she leaned against He Shuai's bedside and fell asleep.

When He Shuai woke up, he sat with his head tilted to one side, looking for his mother. He reached out his chubby little hand to touch Xiao Meimei's

face: "Mommy, I'm scared!"

Xiao Meimei woke up and smiled, saying, "Little Shuai, I'm Aunt Xiao, Mommy's home." She

wiped away the tears on He Shuai's little face: "Don't cry, Daddy's sleeping over there. Come here, Auntie will hug you."

He Shuai was very obedient and offered his two little hands to Xiao Meimei.

Xiao Meimei turned to look at He Shaohao, who was sleeping soundly on the next bed, snoring loudly. She didn't wake him,

but instead took off her outer pants and lay down, comforting He Shuai.

At that moment, she held He Shuai in her arms, just like holding her own son, feeling especially warm. Over the past

year , she had been with He Shaohao and had cautiously discussed the issue of children with him, but He Shaohao always

changed the subject.

"Meimei is still young, she has her own happiness and a bright future..."

She had once told He Shaohao that she would never marry, but she wanted a child, a child as

innocent, , even if it was just a girl. Even

when she was intimate with He Shaohao, she had to patiently swallow the bitter birth control pills. She could hardly escape He Shaohao's tenderness; she

only wanted a natural life, a clear and honest love...

"Good boy, listen to Auntie, go to sleep." She hugged little He Shuai tenderly, even more gently than Huilin.

"You tell me a story, and I'll recite Tang poems for you." At such a young age, he already knew how to make deals; no wonder he was

He Shaohao's son.

Xiao Meimei smiled and said, "Shuai Shuai, recite Tang poems first, and Auntie will tell you the story of the Big Bad Wolf and the Two Dwarfs..."

Little He Shuai had a good memory, reciting seven or eight poems by Li Bai and Wang Wei in one breath; this was very much like He Shaohao—he was destined for

academic success.

Xiao Meimei coaxed He Shuai, and after a while, He Shuai lazily fell asleep in her arms.

She looked up at He Shaohao; he was still asleep, curled up like a cat. Looking at this man who filled her with both

heartache remembered He Shaohao's drunken confession: "Meimei, we are destined not

to be together in this life, but let's make a promise in the next! I'll wait for you on the Bridge of Helplessness… In this life, I can only face it with a smile, without complaint.

Be carefree, follow your heart, be spontaneous, follow fate. Destined to change my life, only to wait for

the moment you bloom, a hundred years from now."

Who wants that moment? What she wants is a simple

, ordinary companionship! She doesn't know if they have a future, nor what tomorrow will bring. This is a love filled with

utilitarianism. For his nonchalant promise, she waits patiently.

At this moment, Xiao Meimei's mind was a complete mess. She couldn't make sense

of —lover, confidante… She knew that continuing like this wouldn't end well.

She wouldn't be the only one hurt; there would be the virtuous Huilin, the adorable He Shuai… and many, many more people… all

because

of his casual promise. She had waited so many years. So many years later, with the passage of

time , things changed, faded, and gradually she forgot. One second she was filled with anticipation, like

being pushed high into the sky. The next second, she was filled with disappointment, like falling hard from the sky. It was like an

atomic bomb with a warhead; once it exploded, the massive mushroom cloud would mercilessly

destroy all life…

Perhaps many things in this world are irretrievable, like her youth, her beauty…

like old dreams, like the years, like conscience, like feelings for someone. She felt that He Shaohao was changing recently,

changing so quickly, so unfamiliar… She was finding it increasingly difficult to grasp him. Thinking about all this, she felt a pang of sadness, a sense of suffocation

and helplessness... She shook her head, suddenly felt sleepy, and lay down...

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