Chapter 347: His Gift
Qiu Lan was a little flattered by the sudden concern, she was stunned for a few seconds, let go of the pillow in her hand, unconsciously pursed her red lips, and shook her head slightly, "No, it's okay." ”
The words settled, and the atmosphere between them instantly became awkward.
"You, what's wrong with you?" Qiu Lan raised her eyebrows, raised her eyes slightly, looked at the person in front of her suspiciously, and whispered, "That, are you in trouble?"
"Me. Li Shanghan pursed his thin lips, his eyes rolled a few times, and he took out the painting from behind him.
Originally, he deliberately placed this painting at the door, so that Qiu Lan would find it when she entered the door, but who knew that she was lost today and didn't notice it at all.
"This is for you. Li Shanghan lowered his eyes, and his cold voice trembled slightly, "You took care of me last time I had a fever, so I'll give you a little thing." ”
"No, I don't. Qiu Lan bit her red lip and raised her eyes to look at the person in front of her, "You helped me a lot before, but I haven't done it yet." ”
Before she could finish speaking, Li Shanghan interrupted her domineeringly, "I don't like to owe you favors, but I like you owe me." ”
Listening to his words, Qiu Lan raised her brows for some reason, staring at the person in front of her with a surprised face.
What kind of logic is this?
I don't like to owe favors to others, but I like her to owe him?
He, isn't he a little perverted?
The chaotic thoughts disturbed Qiu Lan's brain, she swallowed uneasily, took a deep breath, and subconsciously picked up the pillow at hand.
"Take it. Li Shanghan moved his eyebrows and handed her the things in his hand.
"Really, really not. Qiu Lan shook her head and rejected him softly, but out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly caught a glimpse of the content of the painting, "Wait!"
As soon as she grasped the frame, she stared intently at the image on it, "This, this is." ”
"It's a sand painting. Li Shang flicked his thin lips coldly, the expression on his face did not have a little wave, but his heart had already set off ripples in circles and circles, "Last time, I happened to meet a sand painting master, so I asked him to customize this painting." ”
"This is the last time I drew cookies and cookies on the beach. Qiu Lan pursed her red lips lightly, and carefully touched the glass window on the painting with her fingertips, her eyes full of joy.
In the past few years, the big golden retriever cookie and the beautiful kitten cookie are the little ones who have been with her the longest, and it is these two little ones who have brought her a little warmth in many lonely nights.
For her, the cat and dog are no longer ordinary pets, but family members.
Qiu Lan has lost her parents since she was a child, and under the Qiu family's fence, she has suffered from the eyes of Qiu Yan's family, and she has never felt the slightest warmth, so the feeling that cookies bring her is as precious as a jewel.
She didn't expect that Li Shanghan would send such a painting to her.
Inadvertently, a warm spring breeze blew into her heart, gently caressing her, driving away the haze that enveloped her.
The previous loss and sadness are gone in this moment.
"Thank you. Qiu Lan gently hooked the corners of her mouth, with a few crystal tears in her eyes, "What you draw on the beach will be scattered by the waves, but this will not." ”
"I'll keep it for good. She took the beautiful little picture frame and held it tightly in her arms, like a treasure.
"Well, you can just take it, then I'll go first. Li Shanghan raised his eyes and glanced at the person in front of him, and a deep and magnetic voice came from between his lips and teeth, "I'll leave first if there's nothing to do." ”
After saying that, he turned around and left the bedroom, and Qiu Lan was the only one left in the bedroom.
She turned on the wall lamp and took a closer look at the two little ones in the painting.
Suddenly, in the corner of the frame, she saw two small figures snuggling up to each other.
"This?" Qiu Lan bit her red lip, and a strange emotion flashed in her eyes.
Could it be the two of them?
So what does he mean?
Qiu Lan didn't think about it anymore, and she didn't dare to think about it anymore.
She didn't dare touch that answer.
She took a deep breath, tried to contain the chaos in her head, and placed the frame on the small cabinet next to the bed and burrowed into the quilt.
After tossing and turning for a long time, Qiu Lan gradually fell asleep.
A dreamless night.
Early the next morning, the sun woke up the city, and the biological clock in Qiu Lan's body also woke up her brain on time, but today she didn't go to the police station to work, but to accompany Qi Mo to the hospital.
At half past eight in the morning, the outpatient department of the hospital was crowded with patients, and Qiu Lan, who was standing in front of the gate, looked around on tiptoe, looking for Qi Mo's figure in the vast sea of people.
Suddenly, her shoulder was gently patted, and Qi Mo didn't know when he walked behind her.
"Xiaolan, there was a traffic jam this morning, so I'm late. ”
"It's okay, let's go inside. Qiu Lan took Qi Mo's arm, pursed her lips and walked into the outpatient clinic of the hospital.
They went straight to the outpatient clinic of the obstetrics and gynecology department, where there were many pregnant women with big bellies waiting outside for examination, but fortunately, Qi Mo made an appointment in advance, so they entered the examination room as soon as they came.
Qi Mo, who was nervous, lay down on the examination table with Qiu Lan's support, and after the doctor entered the patient's information, he applied the examination gel to her stomach.
The cold instrument gently touched Qi Mo's stomach, and the cool stimulation made her shiver.
Qiu Lan, who was standing next to her, immediately held her hand and comforted softly, "Don't be nervous, it's okay." ”
As the instrument gently rotated on the stomach, a small blastocyst appeared in the imager, Qiu Lan glanced at it, and muttered in a low voice, "At the end of the day, the fertilized egg is already about five centimeters, and the pregnancy period should be about five weeks, and the development is not bad." ”
Listening to her words, the doctor glanced back with interest and asked in a low voice, "Are you also a doctor in obstetrics and gynecology?"
"No, I'm a forensic doctor, I know a little. Qiu Lan pursed her lips and responded softly.
"In this way, your forensic friend is right, the child is five weeks old and is developing well, are you sure you want to get rid of it?" The doctor in the obstetrics and gynecology department seemed to be used to seeing these things, so it was natural when he said this, but Qi Mo's heart was mixed.
"Well, if you want to fight, you will fight today. Qi Mo closed his eyes and nodded with difficulty.
"Well, what about the father of the child? If your husband is here, it's better to have his signature. The doctor casually picked up a piece of toilet paper and put it on Qi Mo's stomach, "Wipe it, you can get up." ”
With that, she turned to look at the computer and began to print the consent form for the abortion procedure.
"Me, can I sign?" Qi Mo asked in a low voice as he looked up at the doctor in front of him.
"Isn't your husband here?" the doctor glanced at her sideways, his brow furrowed slightly, and his eyes were obviously dissatisfied with being pregnant out of wedlock.
Qi Mo's silence answered the doctor's question.
Seeing this, the doctor didn't say anything anymore, just handed her the list, "You can sign it, go pay the fee, and then go to the operating room on the eighth floor." ”