After Breaking Up, I Called My Ex-Boyfriend's Number

"Let's take the child for a blood test first." Rong Qing stood up with her child in her arms, lowered her head, and thanked him quietly. How could it be such a coincidence that I just had my ex-boyfriend's number? "Viral infection, just take medicine for a few days and it will be cured." Rong Qing: "Thank you doctor." Jiang Jingsheng looked at him for a long time and said coolly: "It seems that the five years since you left me have not been very good." A dense tingling sensation came from his heart, and Rong Qing chuckled: "Yes." After Rong Qing left, Jiang Jingsheng went to the stairwell, took out the cigarettes in his pocket, and smoked one after another. In the past, Rong Qing disliked him smoking. The head nurse passing by smelled the second-hand smoke that had not dissipated in the air for a long time, and frowned: "Doctor Jiang, do you know the person who took the child just now?" Jiang Jingsheng was silent for a few seconds before replying: "That's right. What's wrong?" The head nurse gave him a strange look and said with a smile: "I just feel that the child doesn't look like him. Instead, he looks very similar to you, Dr. Jiang. His features and eyes are almost carved out of your mold." Jiang Jingsheng froze there. The head nurse then said something else: "The child is four years old. He must have been infected with the children in the kindergarten." Jiang Jingsheng's voice was hoarse: "Isn't he three years old?" Head nurse: "How is that possible? I asked the child and she said she was four years old." Hearing this, Jiang Jingsheng immediately rushed to the laboratory, found Rong Cheng's blood collection tube, and did a paternity test himself. "In line with the laws of genetics, the probability of paternity is greater than 0.9999." Reading guide: ①Short story cookie ②No crematorium involved ③Private facilities are like mountains, please do not refer to reality —— ———— New serialized article "Ex-boyfriend becomes a top star after breakup" Copywriting 1 After many years, when Chen Yu saw Yi Shen again, Yi Shen was already a shining star. The face on the big screen was high-spirited, confident and calm. Chen Yu stood in the surging crowd and looked at Yi Shen who was glowing on the stage. The love of youth became out of reach. "They like the big star Yi Shen, but I like Yi Shen." Copywriting 2 [Affected by the strong cold air, the temperature continues to drop and is accompanied by heavy rain. ] In order to repair the hearing aid that had been soaked by rain, Chen Yu returned home after a long absence and happened to meet the postman who came to deliver the letter. "Are you Chen Yu?" "I have your letter, please sign for it." "By the way, clean your mailbox when you have time." "I don't know which unlucky guy sent you this letter ten years ago." Only then did Chen Yu discover that the mailbox at home was full of letters sent to him by Yi Shen. The latest letter sent contained a concert ticket. After so many years, I never thought they would meet again in this way. Chen Yu stood in the surging crowd and looked at Yi Shen who was glowing on the stage. The love of youth became out of reach. The ID card lost at the concert was Yi Shen's only chance to contact Chen Yu. "Hello?" "I have your ID here." No one spoke on the phone. Purpose: Cherish the people in front of you