Lian Zhen's answer did not calm Yan Shiqi's uneasiness.

She barefoot on the ground, eyes very confused, "they two go together?"

Lian Zhen looked at him and lowered his head with difficulty.

Inkstone when seven understand.

She didn't say anything. She stood in the same place and took a deep breath. Then she blinked and saw her figure clearly through the window of the sterile room.

"Little uncle, my eyes are completely healed."

Lian Zhen couldn't figure out what she thought at this time. Hearing her emotion, he slowly got up and stood in front of her with a negative hand. "Congratulations, little seventeen."

A word of congratulations, but there is no joy between each other.

Yan Shiqi gave a farfetched smile and hugged Lian Zhen. "Little uncle, thank you for your care during this period. Can you lend me your mobile phone?"

Lian Zhen hands her the mobile phone and calls the number she knows by heart.

"Sorry, the number you dialed can't be connected for the time being..."

She heard the tone, skillfully hung up and dialed again.

"Sorry..."

As like as two peas, she did not believe in evil, and fought the three links.

Inkstone when seven head down, hand down, the expression of calm.

But the more calm she was, the more distressed Lian Zhen was.

He stepped forward, raised his palm and hugged her. He was afraid of causing trouble to her. Finally, his injured palm fell on her shoulder. "Don't worry, he will come back."

"Well, I know."

Inkstone seven back to him, looked up at him, back to smile.

"Uncle, is it still snowing outside?"

Aseptic room is closed, there is no window, only indoor French windows connect the corridor and each research room.

Lian Zhen said: "no, it's sunny today."

Inkstone when seven some disappointed, she picked his fingertips, "I want to go out for a walk."

She hasn't been out since she came into the Institute.

For three weeks, she shuttled between the sterile room and the rest room every day.

Her eyes are good, she wants to go out to have a look, want to feel, this winter is not particularly cold.

Yan Shiqi is still calm. Although her heart is empty, she still hides all her emotions under the surface of calm.

She didn't go crazy looking for him because she didn't know where he was.

She didn't cry, didn't make noise, quietly went back to the rest room, put on her coat, tied her hair, and wanted to go outside the Research Institute for a walk.

She didn't say a word.

Lian Zhen is waiting for her outside the break.

In less than five minutes, Yan Shiqi changed his clothes and came out.

She was dressed in a grey pink coat, her hair was tied into a ponytail at the back of her head, her jeans and Martin boots were fashionable and tall.

"Little uncle, I'll just go out for a walk by myself. You can do something. Don't accompany me!"

Inkstone when seven hand pulled a wisp of hair around the fingertips, said a smile to Lian Zhen, she took the elevator downstairs.

The Institute is located in the depression of Yinan mountain. It is surrounded by mountains on three sides. You can hear the roar of passing vehicles on Panshan road outside.

It snowed on New Year's day yesterday and the peaks were frosty white.

Inkstone when seven push open the glass door, step by step down the steps in front of the door.

The landscape of the mountains in winter was clearly presented in front of her eyes. She looked around and her eyes fell on the green belt.

Originally, the courtyard of the Institute has three Chimonanthus praecox trees and many Wutong trees.

She didn't see it when she came and was brought in all the way sleeping.

At that time, he stood by him all the time. Now she has recovered. Under the Chimonanthus tree, she is the only one, which is a little sad.