Out of the restaurant, song Qingyun wants to drive Lin Kexin back.
Lin Kexin pinched his backpack with a smile: "let's go. I haven't had a good look at the night scene of our Cloud City these days."
Standing in front of her with a straight and upright posture, she said with a faint smile: "good, I will accompany you."
The bright moon was in the sky and the stars were shining. They walked slowly and leisurely on the sidewalk side by side.
The streetlights on the side of the road make their shadows grow old, but they are very interesting.
Lin Kexin leans his head slightly to song Qingyun. The shadow on the ground seems to be leaning on his shoulder.
Secretly pursed his lips, Lin Ke's heart is happy.
At that time in the courtyard, she loved to stick to song Qingyun. She thought he was handsome, good-natured and the most important kind-hearted. None of the children in the courtyard didn't like him.
At that time, she also thought that her share of love and other small partners, but today in the door of the inpatient department hit that, let her understand what kind of feeling is palpitating.
In fact, some of the seeds of love have been planted in the bottom of her heart, but she has not found it.
Now it's fate for them to meet again, which shows that it's really a kind of fate.
Tired of walking, they sat down on the lounge chair in the square. They happened to catch up with someone proposing marriage in the square, and a group of people around them were shouting.
Lin Kexin stood up from his chair and waved his hand to song Qingyun excitedly. "Brother Qingyun, let's go and have a look."
Song Qingyun's face doting with her in the past, watching her jubilant with everyone clapping hands and shouting: "promise him, promise him."
Looking 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, the surrounding began to make a noise, "kiss one, kiss one."
Lin Kexin but shy don't face, gently pulled song Qingyun's sleeve, "let's go."
Song Qingyun chuckles and says nothing. He slowly keeps up with his hands.
It may be that there is no words to look for, or it may be out of some kind of temptation. Lin Kexin said with a face of coyness: "it's really romantic to see that proposal. I really envy it."
Song Qingyun's deep eyes looked at the street lamp in the distance. "I believe that the day your prince charming appears, the scene of marriage proposal must be more romantic than this one."
"I hope so." Obviously, there is some helplessness.
"Well, don't be sentimental. I'll take you back." Gently rubbed her head, song Qingyun chuckled.
Because the car was parked in the garage of the restaurant, song Qingyun could only take a taxi to drive her back. Along the way, neither of them said anything more.
Until the taxi stopped at the door of the community, Lin Kexin waved his hand to him and said goodbye, song Qingyun took out his mobile phone, "Kexin, leave the contact information, you can make an appointment when you have time."
Lin Kexin said with a smile
Two people left contact information with each other, this just said goodbye.
Looking at Lin Kexin's shadow disappearing in his sight, song Qingyun turned and sat in a taxi and reported the location of his residence.
Thinking of old Mo calling for 1503 patients, he made a phone call to Mo yanjue.
Song Qingyun's voice rang hard for a moment
Song Qingyun can't help but frown, "what happened?"
As a result, there was a long silence on the other end of the phone, and finally three words came: "she is missing."
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