"Xiao Ruoshui, he has already left, he won't come back to you at all! If he would have returned, he should have come back a long time ago, so how could he make you wait for him for fifteen years! Xuan Xixi bit her lip slightly, she has always been a rectum and does not vomit unpleasantly, and she knows some things very well, "Besides, Young Master Liu, he is actually very good to you, you shouldn't just want to use him as a stand-in for your Ruoshui brother, right?" ”

"I ......" Ling Yanbing bit her lip lightly, and stopped talking, she likes Liu Jingqing, likes her to take care of her like a big brother, protect her, maybe she can really find some shadows of Ruoshui's brother in him, but she never thought about letting him be anyone's stand-in.

Perhaps, Xuan Xixi is right, she still can't forget Xiao Ruoshui, and she can't forget Brother Ruoshui, who she has always liked.

The past is buried in the bottom of my heart, how can I forget it? How can you say forget and forget?

But even if you don't forget, what can you do? She didn't even know where he was now, and she didn't know if he would remember Yan'er who accompanied her in Tianxi Orphanage fifteen years ago.

Ling Yanbing frowned slightly and sighed lightly, "Xixi, you give me some time to think about it, is it okay?" ”

Xuan Xixi nodded, "Okay, you think slowly, I'll wait for you here, and when you think about it, I'll call my brother immediately and ask my brother to drive us to Mingmei Hospital together." ”

It is said that it is to think about it, but in fact it is just to make a decision, a choice, and to say that it is necessary to think about it before deciding, it is just because it is reluctant, that is, because it is reluctant, you need to think again.

Ling Yanbing sat down on the corridor and looked at her right shoulder, although she couldn't see the butterfly scar, its appearance had already been deeply reflected in her mind.

This butterfly scar has been with her for fifteen years, and she sees it every day, and every time she sees it, she inexplicably thinks of her Ruoshui brother, remembers what happened in the Tianxi orphanage, remembers that he gently kissed her on the cheek under the ** tree, and she will immediately kiss him back.

The rewinds of that scene of memories generally kept coming to mind, but the appearance of that person became a little blurry, she didn't seem to remember what that person looked like, she only remembered that his name was Xiao Ruoshui, and she called him Brother Ruoshui.

Xuan Xixi waited on the side, in fact, she also knew that it would take a while to forget a person who had been ingrained in her childhood, so she didn't rush her, just waited for her to decide.

At this time, a woman in a pink printed uniform walked from a distance, holding a large bouquet of roses in her hand, and she could smell the fragrance of flowers from a distance.

When she came here, her footsteps stopped, "May I ask who is Miss Ling Yanbing?" ”

"Yan Bing," Xuan Xixi hurriedly went over and pushed Ling Yan Bing's arm, "Someone seems to be looking for you......"

"May I ask who is Ling Yanbing?" The woman asked again.

At this time, Ling Yanbing stood up, walked over, and smiled politely back, "I'm Ling Yanbing, may I ask you what's the matter?" ”

"Hello, here's a bouquet of flowers for you, please sign for it." As he spoke, he handed over the large bouquet of roses to Ling Yanbing.

"For me?" Ling Yanbing looked at the large bouquet of flowers in surprise, it was not the first time she had received such a big flower, and it was common for her to receive flowers with a flower appearance and moon appearance, but it was the first time that a bouquet of nine hundred and ninety-nine roses was like this!

Ling Yanbing signed the list, and couldn't help frowning and asking, "Excuse me, who is the person who sent the flowers?" ”

"I'm sorry, it's inconvenient for us to disclose the customer**, he only said to give it to you." With that, the woman turned and strode straight into the distance.

Xuan Xi pursed his lips and smiled, and quipped: "Yan Bing, who sent it, do you need to say this!" It must be Young Master Liu! He was worried that you would miss him, miss him, and not think about tea and dinner, so he asked someone to send you such a large bouquet of flowers, so that you would know that he had not forgotten you. ”

"Jingqing ......" Ling Yanbing held the bouquet of roses, smiling sweetly at the corner of her mouth, with a happy look.