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In the end, Qi Miao was disappointed. After half an hour had passed, all the buses stopped and left, and the person she hoped for did not appear.

He called for a taxi and returned to the nursing home.

Fortunately, there was also her father. Although he was a vegetable, he still gave her a sense of belonging.

Her thoughts drifted along the way, but when the car stopped and Qi Miao wanted to get off, he realized that she was not in a sanatorium, but a mental hospital.

"Master is wrong, we shouldn't be here. We should have taken a left turn at the intersection ahead!"

The driver felt a little embarrassed and hurriedly nodded in apology, "Sorry, sorry, girl. I am an outsider, so I started to run errands. "I'll send you over now. You can just give me more money if you need to take a taxi!"

"Forget it, I'll go over myself. It's not far anyway, so I'll just take it as exercise!"

Saying that, she took out money from her bag and handed it to the driver, "Just charge it according to the meter!"

It wasn't easy to rent a taxi on a cold day, and since she had just started running, it was certain that she was unfamiliar with the place. Since it was only a few more dollars, Qi Miao didn't want to fuss about it.

There was no wind today, nor was it too cold. It was a rare good day in winter, so it would be good to walk for a while. He raised his head and saw the familiar Maybach enter the mental hospital.

Not daring to confirm if it was Ye Dongmo's car, he looked at the license plate carefully with wide eyes, that's right! There was not a single wrong number!

What was he doing here?

Did he come for her, like a taxi driver, on the wrong side of the road?

She missed him very much. She looked inside the mental hospital and decided to wait at the door, just in time to prove to him that she really was staying in the nursing home with her father every day.

But after waiting for a long time, the car that went in did not come out.

Qi Miao thought again, could it be that he had a friend who worked here, and came over to chat?

The disappointment was mixed with a sense of desolation as he left. However, there was still a bit of hope left in his heart.

Maybe he'd stop by to see her after meeting a friend.

With such hope, Qi Miao stayed by her father's bedside but her soul was still in her body.

He would look at his phone from time to time, then go to the window and look into the yard.

With a rumbling sound, Qi Miao opened the drawer next to the bed and took out a bag of biscuits.

She had already missed the meal time in the nursing home cafeteria, so she had to rely on biscuits to satisfy her hunger.

The clock pointed to eleven o'clock at night, but Ye Dongmo still had not appeared.

The phone was always very quiet. Even Yun Peng didn't come to call her today to ask if she had eaten anything.

In the end, Qi Miao could no longer hold it in and called the number that she badly remembered in her heart.

It rang for a long time, but no one answered.

Again, it was pressed down!

Qi Miao pursed her lips and looked out the window, she thought, maybe he was still angry at her.

Or maybe she was just talking to a friend and it wasn't convenient for her to answer her phone.

The quiet atmosphere was so heavy that it made people suffocate, Qi Miao wanted to go out and take a breather.

The scenery in the nursing home was very good. Even in winter, because of the evergreen pine, cypress and holly, a large area of green still appeared under the dim yellow light.

Only this green tinged with winter depression.

Going out to get some fresh air was only a reason he gave himself. In fact, he knew that Lu Li was nearby, so he hoped to bump into him by chance.

After leaving the nursing home, he headed in the direction of the mental hospital.

He couldn't help but enter the mental hospital and roam around the parking lot.

Sure enough, the black Maybach was still there.

Qi Miao leaned on the car body, and looked up at the dark sky.

Today was a sunny day, but there were still no stars.

There was only a faint yellow crescent moon, its surroundings faintly suffused with a dusky ring.

She remembered that when she was young, her mother had said that there was a grey circle around the moon, and it was a circle of wind. This meant that the night or the sky was filled with raging winds.

Looking up at the sky, he didn't feel the cold even though he was several degrees below zero.

"Why are you here?" It was a familiar voice, but the tone was cold.

Qi Miao was overjoyed, she retracted her gaze and pursed her lips into a smile, "Waiting for you!"

Ye Dongmo frowned, his expression clearly showing that he was dissatisfied with her appearance.

Qi Miao quickly explained, "When I went back to the sanatorium, the driver took the wrong route and saw your car enter. He called you but you didn't pick up, so I came here to wait for you. What are you doing here? "

Ye Dongmo's expression was filled with respect, his voice was suppressed, as though he was slightly angered, "Look at the person!"

"Looking at your friend?" Is he the doctor here? "

"You ask too many questions!" Ye Dongmo raised his eyes and looked straight into her eyes, his sharp gaze seemingly wanting to pierce into her soul.

Qi Miao stared blankly at the spot, not understanding why Yun Che would treat him in such a manner.

Was he still angry that she hadn't come back to him that day?

Playing with her on purpose?

Ye Dongmo realized that his actions were a bit too stiff. He held Qi Miao's hand, the little hand that was Bing Bing.

The lights in the parking lot were not very bright, but the tip of her nose could still be seen turning red. It looked like she had been waiting for a long time.

"Are you stupid? If you're so cold, you'll catch a cold!"

He took her in his arms, his lips imprinting on the cold top of her hair. He helped her put on the hood of her down jacket, opened the door, and shoved her in.

He turned back to the driver's side, got in the car, lit the ignition, and turned on the warm air.

Qi Miao thought that he was going to take her to his house. Just as she was about to say that Bao Bao was still in his father's sickroom, she saw that the car had already arrived at the door of the sanatorium.

"Go up yourself!"

"Oh!" Qi Miao was a little surprised, but more importantly, she was disappointed.

She could clearly feel that he was a little irritable and was in a bad mood.

He wanted to ask something, but in the end, he didn't. He obediently got out of the car and walked inside.

He looked back three times and saw that Maybach was not driving away.

The car was not lit, and Ye Dongmo's expression could not be seen clearly. There were only flickering red light spots.

He was smoking, she knew.

Ye Zichen took out his phone and sent a message to him, "Smoke less, it's not good for your health!"

As he entered the lobby, he looked back and saw that the car was no longer there!

As Ye Dongmo left, she also accumulated thoughts of missing him for the past few days.

For the entire night, Qi Miao tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. In the end, she did not receive any news from Ye Dongmo, even if it was just the word "good".

The next day, near noon, Fang Qi'er hurriedly rushed to Qi Miao's office. She did not knock on the door, nor did she poke her head out like she did every time.

After entering, he slammed the door shut with a look of anxiety on his face.

"Little Cat, you, you still don't know, right?"

Qi Miao saw that she looked like she wanted to say something, but stopped, and joked, "What's wrong? Look at you, you are so nervous, could it be that the salary system is going to change, and our silver is going to decrease?"

"My little ancestor, it looks like you really do not know!" "You can sit here now, and after seeing him, you can't get too upset. This man is just a shoe, if you want to wear it, you can throw it away. No matter how much you like it, there will always be outdated times. It's the same whether you throw it early or late!"