Chapter 19: The pupils are slowly dilating

Carefully, the sister-in-law packed the painting tools in a transparent sealed bag.

An Ning hugged the bag and cherished it.

Xu was because the heating was turned on in the ward, and as soon as she came out, a chill enveloped her whole body, coldly expressing her ruthlessness.

An Ning subconsciously stood up from the tips of her toes to her hair, it was so cold......

Although she was only wearing a middle coat, An Ning had no intention of returning to the room to add clothes.

He didn't even pause, and continued to move forward without care.

At this moment, An Ning is at the door of the inpatient building.

In front of me, there are two roads, left and right.

The sister-in-law on the right took her there, and it was Xiangshenghe.

Left......

An Ning didn't hesitate anymore and turned to the left.

On both sides of the road, magnolia trees are planted. Magnolia trees generally bloom first and then grow leaves.

The buds can be seen on the branches in winter and bloom in early spring.

It's early spring, and they're standing on the branches. The water is smart, white and tender.

What attracts tranquility is not the white petals like snow, but the fragrant and pleasant fragrance.

The aroma is very sweet, but it is too strong and a little sweet.

For Anning, compared to the quirky and smoky disinfectant. I don't know how many times better this aroma smells.

Walking in the forest paths, the tip of the nose is the sweetness of trees and flowers.

It's cool and refreshing.

After a few turns, suddenly, a small path appeared on the right-hand side, leading to the nameless depths.

Next to it stands a silver sign with red capital letters in bold letters.

This road is not working!

An Ning blinked rarely, and the broken hair on his forehead was playfully cocked, which was extremely cute.

The hospital is a straight road, and this trail is hidden on the side.

There are bushes in front of you, and if you hadn't put up a sign, you might not have noticed Anning.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, which one lacks heart? Isn't that redundant?

Hold the bag in your arms tightly, and your eyes light up.

The curtains of the eyes drooped, hiding the bright color in the eyes.

Rubbing her fingers lightly over the bag, she was going to find materials for painting......

Although it is a trail, it seems to have been specially repaired.

It's flatter than the mainland, and the wheelchair is always on it, which is very relaxing.

Walked more than ten meters and turned a corner.

As far as the eye can see, there is a high wall.

The wall was so high that An Ning desperately looked up before he could barely see the top of his head.

In front of him was a cyan door, neither big nor small, allowing only one person to pass through.

There were two locks on the door, but if you looked closely, you found it.

No locks?

An Ning's smile was fleeting, and she had a hunch. What's inside will definitely satisfy her.

Stretch out your hand and put it against the iron door.

Forcefully, the door was pushed open.

An Ning pushed the wheelchair and entered the door.

Then, the whole person froze.

This is a sea of cherry blossoms, overlapping and endless.

In the breeze, they huddle the branches.

Sometimes whispering, sometimes whispering, sometimes laughing.

Look at a beautiful flower, beautiful and ethereal; Look at a tree, the flowers are clustered, and the shadows overlap; Look at a garden, bright as clouds, fiery and flaming!

If you are a bystander, you will see such a grand occasion. It will be cheering, self-contained, and overjoyed.

And An Ning, but her pupils suddenly shrank, and her face turned pale.

The green jade fingers tightly grasped the bag in his arms, and his pupils slowly dilated!

An Ning only felt that there was a trance in front of him, and it was clearly extinguished.

The brilliant colors are a little blurred and dull.

And finally, all the light.

Extinguish! ——————————————————————

Small Theatre:

Jiang Liang glanced at the sign with disgust: "Who got it?" ”

Ah Sheng in the corner wrung his handkerchief with teary eyes and quietly raised his hand and replied weakly: It's me......

Jiang Liang looked at him with caring eyes.

This kid is hopeless.