Coming out of the restaurant, song Qingyun wants to drive Lin Kexin back.
Lin Kexin holds his backpack and smiles: "let's go. I haven't had a good look at the night view of our Cloud City these days."
Standing in front of her, she said with a slight smile, "OK, I'll accompany you."
The bright moon is in the sky and the stars are shining. They walk slowly on the sidewalk side by side.
The street lights on the side of the road pulled their shadows long and funny.
Lin Kexin leans slightly to song Qingyun's side. From the shadow on the ground, it looks like he is leaning on his shoulder.
Secretly purses the lip, Lin may be in the heart beautiful Zizi.
She loved to stick to song Qingyun when she was in the courtyard. She thought he was handsome, good-natured and kind-hearted. None of the children in the yard disliked him.
At that time, she also thought that her share of love was the same as that of other little friends, but today, I bumped into her at the door of the inpatient department, which made her understand what kind of feeling it was like to be pounding.
It turns out that the seeds of some feelings have already been planted in the bottom of her heart, but she hasn't found them yet.
Now it's fate to let them meet again.
Tired from walking, they sat down in the lounge chair in the square, and happened to catch up with someone proposing in the square, surrounded by a group of people.
Lin Kexin stood up from the chair and waved excitedly to song Qingyun. "Brother Qingyun, go quickly. Let's go and have a look."
Song Qingyun followed her with a spoiled face. She cheered and clapped with everyone and shouted: "promise him, promise him."
Looking sideways at the happy expression on her face, song Qingyun's eyes are full of affection.
Seeing that the girl who was proposed finally agreed to the boy, he began to make trouble around him, "kiss one, kiss one."
Lin Kexin is shy but don't open his face, gently tugging at Song Qingyun's sleeve, "let's go."
Song Qingyun chuckles and doesn't say anything. He slowly follows him with his hands full of pockets.
It may be that there is no words to find, or it may be out of some kind of temptation. Lin Kexin blushed and said, "look at that proposal. It's really romantic. I envy it."
Song Qingyun looked at the street lamp in the distance with deep eyes. "I believe that the day when your prince charming appears, the scene of proposal must be more romantic than this."
"Hope." Obviously, it's a little helpless.
"Well, don't be sentimental. I'll take you back." Gently rubbing her head, song Qingyun chuckled.
Because the car is parked in the garage of the restaurant, song Qingyun can only take a taxi to take her back at this time, and there are no more words on the way.
Until the taxi stopped at the gate of the community, Lin Kexin waved goodbye to him. Song Qingyun took out his mobile phone, "Kexin, leave the contact information, and make an appointment when you have time."
Lin Kexin smiled, "OK!"
They left their contact information for each other, which made them say goodbye.
Looking at Lin Kexin's Qianying disappearing in his sight, song Qingyun turns around and takes a taxi and reports his location.
Thinking of Lao Mo's calling for 1503 patient, he made another call to Mo yanjue.
The phone rang several times before someone picked it up. The hoarse voice of the other party made song Qingyun's heart tighten: "what's the matter, old song?"
Song Qingyun can't help frowning. "What's the matter?"
As a result, there was a long silence on the other end of the phone, and finally three words came: "she is missing."