Has the wolfish president had enough trouble?

"Hey, are you dying?" An aunt pushed her hard. The escalator had reached the top, but she still stood still on it. When the toe of her shoe was twisted in, she knew how to scream.

Lan Jingyi finally came back to her senses, her face was pale, but fortunately, most of it was covered by a white mask, "Auntie, thank you." There are still many good people in this world, and she firmly believes that aunt is a good person.

Lan Jingyi tilted her head again, Lu Wentao had already disappeared with Mo Xiaoxue in his arms, did he go to the inpatient department?

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

Lan Jingyi was in a bad mood when she just took the upward escalator and turned a corner and stood on the downward escalator again.

On the side of the road outside the No. [-] Hospital, kapoks were blooming brilliantly, and the fiery red color blurred against the light and shadow. Lan Jingyi sat on the lawn by the side of the road, surrounded by kapoks spreading like brocade quilts. Feeling the softness, she picked up a flower casually. The flower was so big and beautiful. That year, it was also such a time. Lu Wentao stood under the kapok tree, holding her favorite purple rose in his hands and said to her gently: " Jing Yi, marry me."

At that moment, the flowers were like brocades and the heart was full of spring, she was finally drunk in his tenderness and nodded lightly.

But it turned out to be just a dream.

It's time to wake up from that dream.

She sat quietly, the sun quietly disappeared, the rain quietly dripped from the leafless tree branches, dripped on her hair and rolled to her neck, it was wet and cool, Lan Jingyi just When she found that it was raining, Xiao Yu, it was as if God was crying. The feeling of crying infected her, and she also cried.

He squinted his eyes and stood up, only to find a tearful dog curled up under a tree a few steps away, as lonely as she was.

The feeling of sympathy made her walk over quickly, and gently hugged it, maybe it was hungry, maybe it was cold, its body was trembling, Lan Jingyi hugged it and walked slowly on the street in T city. Wandering on the road, involuntarily, she passed seven or eight stops of the bus. When her eyes swept across the street scene, she realized that she had come to the place she had been to before. home cafe.

Nagoya Cafe.

Small tilt.

Did that guy drink that fruit foam?

Lan Jingyi wiped her eyes and wiped away the little tears, Lu Wentao didn't deserve her sadness, she should think of other ways to get divorced.

She wanted to drink coffee, hot coffee, and wanted to know if Xiao Qingqing had fallen into the toilet, so she turned around and walked to the coffee shop.

However, just as she was about to enter, she saw a waiter in the store carrying a wooden sign and placing it in front of the store, with a few large characters on it: closed for rectification, sorry for any inconvenience caused.