It turned out that the feeling of distress was like this, which made Yi Pinghuan recall the state of mind when her mother left her and ran away from home when she was a child. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info couldn't help it, Yi Wan felt that her chest was getting more and more uncomfortable, stuffy and blocked, she half leaned on the head of the bed, looked at the snow-white ceiling and fell into deep thoughts, at this moment, it seemed that the world was quiet, and everything became no longer important. Yi Wan angrily put the mobile phone on the bedside table, and simply got out of bed, planning to go out to breathe, after all, the house was really stuffy, lying in a daze for 2 days, for a while, Yi Wan was afraid that she would not be able to lie down.

Taking off his coat from the sofa, Yi Huan turned around and walked out of the ward, as soon as he got out of the ward, Yi Huan saw the safe passage diagonally opposite, not long ago, Yi Huan saw the figure of a man in black with her own eyes, who was that person? Why did Yi Huan think that he was secretly filming himself? He is not a celebrity and has no power, so it stands to reason that there will be no such situation on him. Driven by curiosity and instinct, Yi Wan took advantage of the fact that the nurses on duty at the nurse's desk were busy, and walked in with a flash. The safe passage of the hospital is generally rarely walked, so it is surprisingly quiet, Yi Wan walked to the escalator, turned around and stood on the position where the man in black was standing, and sure enough, from this angle, he really had an unobstructed view of the situation in his ward. Although there are two doors, at least the people who come in and out are the ones who go in and out, and even say that they are clear whether they have entered and exited the ward.

I don't know if there is no air conditioning in the safe passage, Yi Wan only felt a chill coming, and she was still in a daze. To be honest, it is indeed not a good idea for a girl's family to be alone in this safe passage at night, and besides, Yi Wan did not notice anything unusual about this place, so she hurriedly turned back to the corridor of the hospital! In fact, Yi Huan wanted to go downstairs to the garden, although it was night, and she couldn't get the sun or see any beautiful scenery, but Yi Huan just didn't want to stay alone in the ward, she seemed to feel that if she stayed like this, she would definitely become more and more resentful, because from Yi Huan's nature, in fact, she was also an extremely emotional and sentimental woman.

If Yi Huan wants to go downstairs, she has to pass by the guide platform, thinking that she has accidentally injured a person, it is already a very strange thing that there is no police at the door, and the medical staff here don't seem to care about her whereabouts, which can't help but make Yi Huan feel curious and apprehensive, I really don't know what Hong Jiwen used? Or, otherwise, is her backstage really so hard? With the attitude of trying it out, Yi Wan lowered her head and hurriedly walked to the elevator, and it happened that an elevator came down from the 7th floor, and Yi Ping flashed into the elevator smoothly. The moment Yi Huan's heart closed the elevator door, it returned to its normal beating frequency, don't you say, although there has been no parental discipline around since childhood, but under the strict education of her grandfather, Yi Wan has always followed the rules and regulations, and rarely does a lot of out-of-the-ordinary things like recently. This made Yi Huan feel that she had successfully absconded, and she was happy.

The elevator only reached the first floor, Yi Wan couldn't wait to run out of the elevator and walked towards the back door of the hospital. The back door of the hospital is connected to a small garden, which is BJ's tertiary hospital, and the medical supporting facilities and environment are naturally needless to say~ Pushing open the blinds and going out, Yi Huan only felt that the temperature difference between indoor and outdoor was still very large, but the sound of insects attracted Yi Huan, after all, it has been spring for many days, and the temperature outside is still not as terrifying as the winter after all. Yi Wan ran around the garden like a child, and was so unhappy that she tossed for a long time before she sat down on a bench in a cloister. She looked up at the sky, a few stars blinking at her.

A deep sorrow welled up in Yi Huan's heart, looking at the little lone star in the sky, Yi Huan remembered her grandparents, I don't know where they are now, whether they are healthy? Yi Huan remembered the handsome figure of Gundam again, for some reason, Yi Huan has already habitually thought of that person. This situation, Yi Huan felt a lot, it turned out that many times, escaping is not the best way to solve the problem, even if she came out of the ward, Yi Huan still felt lonely and lonely, except for the bursts of insects in the grass under her feet and a few lonely stars in the sky above her head, I am afraid that there is no one who can let Yi Huan talk to Yi Huan and let Yi Huan rely on. This can't help but remind Yi Wan of a poem she had seen on Weibo before.

It is roughly like this: it is not only the butterfly's transformation that is difficult and amazing, but the difficulty of the cloud is more than that of the butterfly; the cloud's previous life was water, when the water meets the heat, it is a catastrophe of nine deaths and a lifetime; it is even more difficult to endure and torment, torture is over, this life is over; her soul and her soul leave the ground, drifting, drifting, drifting into clouds. The cloud is the rebirth of water, even if the torment of the water tears the heart and lungs, the pain is heart-loving, and it has already left, like the departure of the water from the ground, leaving no trace; look, the water of the past is writing the blue heart with the wind, the transformation of the cloud is more painful than the butterfly than the butterfly, more chic than the butterfly, more leisurely than the butterfly...

As for why Yi Huan remembered this sour poem by heart, it was because when she was in high school, there was a young man who pursued her, and that kind of pursuit can be described as crazy, and every week, he would hand-copy this poem to Yi Huan. Or appear in Yi Huan's seat, or appear in Yi Huan's books... After a long time, Yi Huan is naturally familiar with this poem, but on the contrary, she can remember this poem, but she can't remember the appearance of the senior with eyes who wrote this poem to herself.

When Yi Wan was still immersed in her thoughts, she knew that Yi Wan seemed to hear a rush of footsteps, to be precise, two bursts of footsteps. Because the lights in the garden were very dim at night, and Yi Huan happened to be sitting behind a rockery, no one came to find Yi Huan. "Xiaoliang, why do you keep following me? I said, I still have to go back to work, please don't affect my work, okay?" Originally, when Yi Wan heard someone, she wanted to get up and leave, but when she heard the word Xiaoliang, it was as if her feet had been filled with lead again, and she couldn't move her steps and sat back on the bench!