Honey You Are My Lucky Star (Callen and Chelsea)

Chapter 97

A door, separated by the two of us. He's inside while I'm outside.

I didn't want to go in because I didn't know how to explain my whereabouts today. It wasn't because I didn't want to tell Harrison, but because I didn't want to face him.

If one felt comfortable in a warm house for a long time, they would inevitably worry about the wind and rain outside and the damage brought by the wind and rain.

After hesitating for a long time, I finally made up my mind and walked inside.

As soon as I entered, I smelled a fragrance. It was Harrison who was cooking. Recently, he had been cooking. I was responsible for eating.

If it weren't for what Sienna told me today, I really wanted to live like this, and then simply lived with Harrison. I wouldn't think about who he was. I didn't care about money or money. I just wanted to be with him.

"He's back."

I froze as soon as I entered the restaurant. Then I looked up and smiled at him. "When did you come back?"

He sat at the dining table and looked at me quietly. There was no extra expression on his face. There were three dishes and one soup in front of him, which were still steaming. He should have just finished cooking.

Dressed in home clothes, he was really a good man at home. Thinking about it, I was also very lucky to meet such a man after the divorce. He was a rich man that I had never thought of, just like the hero in the idol drama.

"I've been back for a while. Hurry up and wash your hands and come over for dinner," he said.

I nodded and went to wash my hands.

Sitting at the dining table, I picked up my chopsticks and took a bite of the food and slowly tasted it. "In the past, I never thought that you could cook. I remember the first time I saw the food you sat on, I was shocked."

"Shouldn't I cook?" he asked with a smile.

I shook my head. "That's not the case. But you've always given me the feeling that you're not part of the mortal world. It's even more unlikely that something like cooking will happen to you. And yet, it does happen to you."

"There are incredible things happening in the world every day. This is nothing," he replied.

There was always a faint smile on Harrison's face.

He did not ask me where I was going, nor did he care what I did when I went out. Did he not mind where I went, or did he want to know?

I don't know these answers, nor do I have the courage to ask.

He remembered that Sienna had said the last sentence to him before he left, saying that he overestimated the IQ of men in love. He also wanted to give this sentence to himself. In front of Harrison, I basically had no principle and IQ. I always lost unconsciously.

In fact, it was not bad. When Abbie sent him to the hospital, Harrison took care of me. Did she not expect this result? So would she regret it now? Would she really want to see her in the hospital now? Would Harrison take care of her then?

"I'm a fool. Abbie is also a fool. If she pretended to be pushed down by me, the result might be the same." Thinking of this, I couldn't help but look at Harrison. "If I was really framed, would Harrison believe me or Abbie at that time?"

"It doesn't taste good?" He stopped eating and looked at me.

I was slightly stunned and smiled. "No, the food you cooked is very delicious. I feel that I've eaten a lot of your food recently."

He looked at me and said with a frown, "If you were fat, there would probably be no thin man in this world."

This sentence is true. I can't be considered a fat man who is less than 90 pounds.

But I still followed his words. "If I really grew fat, would you still care about me?"

At this moment, I felt that the air was quiet.

I don't know if all the women are like this. In short, I feel very strange. Although I know the result clearly, I always have to try my best to know the truth, and then I will be scarred and continue to go on. I don't feel tired again and again.

"In my life, I only experienced two men. In the first half of my life, Callen hurt me physically and mentally. Now Harrison wants to blame him for hurting me, but he doesn't know how to say it. To be honest, everything I have now has nothing to do with him."

At the end of the day, it was just a moth flying into the fire and self-destruction.

"If you don't eat now, don't eat when it's cold." After that, he lowered his head to eat.

I said with a smile, "Okay, let's have dinner together."

When I took a shower in the evening, I felt that my stomach was very painful, but the more painful it was, the more uncomfortable I felt. I wanted to cry, and my stomach was even more painful. As I washed, I found that my period was coming.

I came out with a bath towel and stood in front of Harrison, about to cry.

"What's the matter?" He sat on the office chair and asked lightly.

"I... I'm coming." I gritted my teeth and finally said it.

He frowned and obviously did not understand what I meant. "Who is it?"

My face was originally hot, but now I feel hotter. It's not hard to imagine how embarrassed I am now.

"Harrison, my period is coming. It's called my period, because it's not easy for me to go out now. Can you go to the supermarket to buy some necessities?" This content belongs to Nô/velDra/ma.Org .

Anyway, I didn't know how many times I slept. What else do I have to worry about? I might as well say it directly and say I'm going by the way.

Harrison was obviously a little confused. He had always looked at his calm face, but he saw panic today. He even hit the table when he got up. He endured the pain and didn't make a sound. In order to save his face, he couldn't help laughing.

When I was asleep, he held me in his arms and gently rubbed my belly. There was also a soothing piano sound in his ear. This was a treatment that I had never enjoyed before. I enjoyed this kind of comfort and asked him doubtfully, "Where did you get the music?"

"When I was shopping, I asked the salesperson, saying that you must keep in a good mood now so that your stomach won't hurt so much."

Hearing his explanation, I felt so sweet as if I had eaten honey.

I shrank into his arms and felt the warmth of his body. "Harrison, where are your family?"

His hand on my belly paused. Realizing that he might have asked something that I shouldn't have asked, I quickly looked up at him and said, "If it's inconvenient to say it, don't say it. I'm just asking casually."

"Nothing." He smiled, holding my hand and stroking my hair. "It's just that no one has mentioned it for a long time."

"They were gone when I was a teenager. They raised me."

His casual words made me sad. I didn't know how much courage he had to tell me these things so calmly. I blamed myself and couldn't do anything.

"There will be me in the future, and I will be by your side." I looked at him and said firmly.

Harrison looked at me dotingly. "Chelsea, remember one thing. Don't guarantee anything that has never happened, because there are too many variables in the future."

Yes, there are too many variables in the future, as if I never thought of meeting him.