688 Withered roses
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"Uh, mourning."
Lin Baiqian listened for a long time, so he had to pat him on the shoulder, looking like a good buddy. If you want to win Maomao's heart, he still has to boil!
She had always been home on time, and she must have been back to her room before dark.
Because she talked to Qin Changshou about Li Moting during the day, she suddenly wanted to go to his house on a whim. Anyway, it was a wall, and she could climb over the balcony.
It happened that Lin Beichen came home late that day, so she secretly went to Li Moting's house next door.
She rarely came here, carefully clicking on the button of the lamp, and watching through the faint light that everything here had not changed.
Although he had been gone for many days, she always felt that there was still his smell in the room, which was clear but intoxicating.
The cool tones of black and white make up the style of the whole room, and she stiffens her nose. She looked around, then found a photo of the two of them in the corner of the table.
Look at the delicacy of the picture frame to know how much the owner of the room attaches importance to this photo.
Lin Bai pursed the corners of his mouth and smiled softly, this man who is ashamed to express himself always hides his feelings very deeply, and then lets her be a bad person.
Putting all the photos in the house back in place, Lin Baiqian saw that time passed quickly, and quickly jumped back to his house from the balcony, and he was very skilled in closing the windows of the two houses.
On Thanksgiving, Lin Baiqian got up very early, and the gifts he had bought for his parents were choked because of freight problems, and he couldn't get them for a while. In desperation, she had to go out and try her luck.
The florist's business is thriving because of this special day, and there are not a few people lingering at the door.
Lin Bai turned around with a headache, then gritted his teeth and walked in, "Tie me a bunch of tulips and dahlias, and another bundle of lilies and black roses." ”
When it came time to pay, she couldn't bear to look at it. It's not that I'm reluctant to give up my parents, but I just feel that some of the money has been spent unjustly.
Holding the flowers she bought in her arms, she decided to go to the hospital in order not to let the petals be squeezed out. Anyway, the sky is blue and the clouds are light, and it is considered a good weather.
It's a pity that people are not as good as the sky, and I didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out, but I was poured cold halfway through.
There was still a lot of distance from the hospital, so she had to run to a nearby Starbucks to escape the rain.
When she entered the store, she was holding the flowers, and her body was sticky, and she couldn't help but feel a lot more irritable.
After ordering a cup of mocha, she found a place to wait, there were many people who came here to take shelter from the rain, but there were really not many people like her who were so embarrassed, so when everyone looked at her with strange eyes, Lin Baiqian's heart became more and more uncomfortable.
It was supposed to be a good Thanksgiving, but it was ruined by such a sudden rain, so why didn't she worry!
The flowers in my hand were already half moist at this time, and they looked delicate and very cute. Lin Baiqian stepped forward and touched it involuntarily, and after the leaves were played, they became more and more fragrant.
After a while, Mocha was brought up, and she looked at the milky white foam on it and was slightly stunned. My clothes were much drier because of the warmth in the room, and my body was dry.
The flower in her hand tightened a little, and she drank the remaining coffee in her cup and got up. In this kind of ghost weather, most of them will choose the law of being able to stay where they are and never move much.
Therefore, everyone seemed to be very disdainful when they saw Lin Baiqian going out after borrowing an umbrella. After all, this kind of person who goes out against the weather, isn't he stupid, what else can he be?
The way out was not as smooth as she thought, although she tried her best to protect the flowers in her arms, she still let them blow away a lot.
There was a problem with her mobile phone again, and she had no communication tools for the time being, and she couldn't contact anyone else. In order not to worry the Lin family's parents, she could only rush to the hospital.
When she rushed to the ward with difficulty, the appearance of the soup chicken made Lin Jitang's heart ache.
"You kid, didn't you say don't come here if the weather is bad!"
Although he complained, he still took care of his wife to prepare dry towels for his daughter, afraid that she would catch a cold.
"How can you not come!" She glanced at the bouquet in her hand, and her eyes darkened. The original elaborate decoration is now in dilapidation, and the flowers, branches and bones are all messed up, so how can there be any beauty.
However, the Lin family's parents were very happy, and even took it from her, inserted it into the vase and put it aside, and said that the child was sensible or something.
She blushed and sneezed.
"the kid, go take her to see her, and buy some medicine if she catches a cold." Lin Jitang said worriedly, if it weren't for the fact that he was not able to walk now, he would have the posture to act on his own.
Although Lin Baiqian was grateful, it was nothing but a little cold, and he just wanted to comfort them that they were fine, but he sneezed again.
Then I felt a little top-heavy and my body was hot.
Lin Baiqian belongs to the kind of physique that doesn't toss, although she doesn't think so herself. I shivered and sneezed a few times, put on an overcoat, and finally got better.
She had complications when she was hospitalized before, and Wu Xiumei was afraid that her daughter's cold would stimulate those complications, so she took her to register.
She didn't have the energy to go to see it, so she registered with her mother, and when she went to the waiting room on the second floor and waited for a few minutes to see the doctor, she saw that she was going to see a doctor inside, and the doctor was an acquaintance.
Xu Jingcheng looked at the medical record book in his hand very seriously with a pair of gold-rimmed eyes, and his softened side face was so good-looking that Lin Baiqian, who was a woman, was a little jealous.
The years have changed, but not much has changed in his face.
"Doctor Xu, this is my son's case, please help me take a look."
A woman suddenly appeared from behind the two of them, arched Lin Baiqian to the side, and her already shaky body was even more weak, and she sat on the ground softly.
is really sick, even if she is quite energetic, she will be softened by the high temperature of her body.
Although Wu Xiumei pulled her, after all, it was the weight of an adult, not only did she not pull it up, but she showed some flashing waist.
"Big sister, if you have something, can you line up? Everyone is waiting for this! ”
She clutched her aching waist and said to the woman who cut in line. In fact, what she said was already very polite, but the woman was cold and cold, and her face changed directly.
"Wait, wait, I'm in a hurry, if you delay my son's illness, can you be responsible!"
After she finished speaking, she shoved the medical record book in her hand forward, making Wu Xiumei angry.
Xu Jingcheng heard someone making noise behind him, but he didn't look up at first, but they were too loud, and the noise hurt his ears.
As a result, as soon as he looked up, he saw Lin Baiqian patting the soil on his buttocks, standing up slowly, his cheeks red abnormally.