A blurry scene, slowly overlapping until it is completely clear.

There was still a sea of cherry blossoms in front of him, and there was no boy in sight, but a pair of large and round blue pupils.

Unlike the boy in Ward 307, it was a light shade of blue.

And this pair is as blue and deep as the sea. Like a whirlpool, it seems to have a fatal attraction.

They are like fine sapphires, pure and clear.

It's clear, it's really clear.

When he touched the whole body of this unknown object, An Ning couldn't help but smile.

It's a folded ear cat.

Snow-white, without a trace of stray hair. A strand of yellow hair on his forehead, in the shape of a flame.

The above is funny and has been painted with a brush to a "king", crooked, and it can be seen that the painting skills of the painter are not good.

It's cute, too.

The ears were slightly folded, the head was raised, and the cute look at Anning.

"Meow~"

Whispered.

Like the softness of the wind blowing at dusk, the drizzle is sprinkled in front of the flowers. delicate and delicate, with a little coquettishness.

The cat jumped into the wheelchair and obediently crouched at An Ning's hand.

With his furry head, gently rub the palm of Anning's palm.

The coquettish technique is perfect, it's so cute......

At the other end of the garden, Ah Sheng shrank his head and hunched his waist.

"Boss, Little Rose is missing......"

Jiang Liang's eye knife swished past.

Ah Sheng's grievance, he was just lazy, a little derpy, and squinted for a while.

The cat owner with a super high IQ slipped away.

Ah Sheng's mind is at war between heaven and man.

"Meow~" softly.

I don't know where it came from, but it instantly freed Ah Sheng from the shackles of his heart.

it! It's the voice of the cat owner.

"Boss, it's Little Rose~"

Ah Sheng's excited voice was a little floating.

The voice was not far or close, and Ah Sheng decided to look for it immediately.

A slender hand stopped in front of him.

Jiang Liang shook his head.

Inexplicably, he didn't want to break.

More than ten meters away, Anning laboriously set up an easel.

Little Rose jumped lightly from her wheelchair and climbed into a tree with a puff of smoke. Hide in the cherry blossoms, revealing a small half of your body.

Tranquility and laughter are really spiritual.

I drew it against a cherry tree and a small rose.

Little Rose is very well-behaved, and during the period of Anning's painting, she does not move.

Ah Sheng silently: The cat master has an ability to sleep with his eyes open.

One cherry blossom, one cat, one person.

A world of its own.

Just like that, it was unabashedly reflected in Jiang Liang's eyes.

Under the cherry blossom trees, the girl is dressed in a blue and white striped hospital gown. Holding a paintbrush, sitting in a wheelchair, leaning forward slightly.

There is a quiet smile on the corner of his lips, his eyes are shallow, his eyes are entangled, and his eyebrows are picturesque.

The years seemed to stay in her.

There is a shallow aura all around.

Like, it's really like......

Jiang Liang's eyes were soft and he looked at the girl. It seems that through her, he is looking at another person.

Once, there was such a person......

Sit under the tree and trace for him.

There are thousands of feelings in his life, all the corners of his eyes, and he pays attention to the pen.

I don't know how long it took, An Ning rubbed her pantothenic wrist and looked up at the sky.

Tapping lightly on the trunk of the tree.

The little rose on the tree shook its head, shook off several petals, and the cherry blossom petals that landed on its head.

Twisting his head and licking the hair around his neck, he rolled a few times in the tree, and stretched out his paws to stretch hard.

Like, stretching. The blue eyes are full of laziness. Indescribably cute.

An Ning waved her hand at it gently.

Meow?

Little Rose shook her head, are you leaving?

Look up and look in an unknown direction.

It was Jiang Liang's direction.