Chapter 13

"Well, you're dying?" An aunt pushed her hard, the escalator has reached the top, she is still standing on it, waiting for the toe to be twisted in, she will know the scream.

LAN Jingyi finally recovered. Her face was white. Fortunately, she was covered by a white mask. "Aunt, thank you." In this world, there are many good people. She believes that aunt is a good person.

LAN Jingyi tilts his head again. Lu Wentao has gone to the inpatient department with Mo Xiaoxue in his arms?

She didn't know, and suddenly she didn't want to know anything.

Just take the up escalator, turn a corner and then stand on the down escalator. LAN Jingyi is in a bad mood.

On the side of the road outside the first hospital, the kapok flowers are blooming brilliantly, and the red color sets off the light and shadow. LAN Jingyi sits on the roadside lawn. Around her, the kapok is spreading like a brocade quilt, with a soft feeling. She picks up a flower. It's really big and beautiful. That year, it's also such a season. Lu Wentao stands under the kapok tree Holding her favorite Purple Rose, she said gently, "Jingyi, marry me."

At that moment, flowers like brocade, heart with spring, she is drunk in his gentle, light nod.

But it turned out that it was just a dream.

That dream, it's time to wake up.

She sat quietly, the sun, quietly hidden, rain, quietly from the leafless tree branches dripping, dripping on her hair, rolling to her neck, a wet and cool, LAN Jingyi found that it was raining, light rain, as if God was in tears, the feeling of tears infected her, she also shed tears.

Squinting eyes to stand up, but found a few steps away under a tree, a tearful dog curled up there, is as lonely as her.

The feeling of sympathizing with each other made her walk quickly. She gently picked it up. Maybe she was hungry or cold. Her body was shivering. LAN Jingyi walked slowly on the road of T city with it. She could not help but walked through seven or eight bus stops. When her eyes swept the street view, she suddenly found that she was unconscious She went to the cafe she had been to before.

Mingdao cafe.

Small tilt.

Did that guy drink those fruit Island foam?

LAN Jingyi wipes her eyes and tears away. Lu Wentao doesn't deserve to be sad. She can think of other ways to get a divorce.

Want to drink coffee, hot coffee, also want to know whether the small tilt tilt down the toilet, so, she turned and went to the coffee shop.

However, when she was about to enter the store, she saw a waiter carrying a wooden sign in front of the store, with a few big words on it, please forgive me for the inconvenience.