You're Beautiful When You Smile - Chapter 157 Part 1

Translated by Team DHH at http://dhh-workshop.blogspot.com.

You’re Beautiful When You Smile

Chapter 157 Part 1

Tong Yao immediately thought about the person who had caused her current trouble.

Instead of picking up the cell phone on the floor, she jumped down from the chair, intending to go to the kitchen to get a kitchen knife then go upstairs to look for the person who was still sleeping in her bed-- --It was already early September, the weather wasn’t as hot as it had been in the summer. Especially in the morning, it was a little damp and coolish. When her bare feet touched the cold floor, she suddenly remembered something. Her expression changed and she pulled her feet back up as she sat back down. Subconsciously, she avoided running around barefoot like she used to.

Then she was stunned by her own “subconsciousness.”

She kept the posture of her feet as she sat in the chair for quite a while. Tong Yao’s face turned from pale to blue then to red. Her feet eventually landed on her slippers. She put her feet inside the slippers and stood up-- --

She had regained her composure by now. She bent down to pick up the cell phone and took a look at it. She had missed a phone call from Jinyang. Tong Yao cleared her throat, pulled some stray hairs to the back of her ears, then lowered her head to start typing-- --

[ZGDX, Smiling: Isn’t it quite normal for a period to be late for a day or two? You think it’s like in the TV drama, late for a day means you’re pregnant? It’s just your wild imagination.]

[Ah Mao’s mom: I think it’s you who has a wild imagination.]

[Ah Mao’s mom: Your period is always on time, never misses even a day. Don’t you try to fool me.]

Tong Yao: “......”

[ZGDX, Smiling: damn, you sound like you know me better than I know myself.]

Tong Yao wanted to sound like she wasn’t concerned. But,Jinyang didn’t buy it and ignored Tong Yao’s attempt to deflect by asking directly: [Ah Mao’s mom: Don’t try to change the subject. I can’t stand you young people, didn’t you have any protection while you were doing it?]

Jinyang sounded like “if you said no, I’ll whack you.” Tong Yao couldn’t pretend to be calm after seeing Jinyang’s question. She replied “yes, yes, a lot of protection.” Then she threw her phone down and was too embarrassed to look at it again. She stood up to walk up stairs-- --

She didn’t lie to Jinyang.

Though Lu Sicheng didn’t know how the word abstinence was spelled, he was reluctant to have Tong Yao taking any pills. How could he not have any protection? The condoms they used were not the ones that came from the vending machines on the street corners for one dollar. In theory, the chance they got lucky should be less than 0.1%-- --

The problem was their first time, it happened spontaneously and they certainly didn’t have any protection at the time.

Tong Yao: “......”

Tong Yao was at the top of the stairs when she remembered everything. Her facial expression changed again-- --Lu Sicheng had actually given her the after pill after that first time, but she had forgotten to take it.

Shit, Tong Yao cursed and scratched her hair. She was so stupid-- --

At the time, there were so many things happening at the same time. She was toggling between heaven and hell constantly…… Though Lu Sicheng had bought the pill for her, told her to take it, and she had promised that she would while in a distracted state of mind, she had totally forgotten the whole thing after she was back in her room. When she finally remembered it, several days had already passed.

…………………………….Now, she got her retribution.

It was just like the saying that she got what she deserved.

Tong Yao stumbled to the door of her room. In just the few steps it took to go from the staircase to her door, she had already made 120 episodes for a TV drama named <Esports Storm> in her head. The plots would go from Lu Sicheng leaving her to her mom giving her a good beating before wailing while embracing her. In the end, she independently raised the son who looked exactly like the heartless man and many years later when the son had grown up, she would meet the man on the street somewhere……

Translated by Team DHH at http://dhh-workshop.blogspot.com.