195 A bouquet of roses
Qin Ran poked Ji Kang's shoulder. Ji Kang's mood suddenly became lonely, and Qin Ran felt strange.
Ji Kang turned around, "It's okay, you see that this patient has done so many examinations, and he just doesn't believe the doctor's diagnosis," Ji Kang pointed to the computer screen, deliberately distracting Qin Ran.
How could Qin Ran be so deceived, he didn't trust "cut", picked up the potional swab, and left the doctor's office.
Although Christmas is a Western holiday, Qin Ran doesn't like it, but it is rare to find a festival when Zhong Zhicheng does not go to work, and even on weekdays and weekends, Qin Ran can hardly wait for him to be free.
It's easy to catch a festival, and Qin Ran naturally doesn't want to let it go. There is a fireworks display in the show, adding a touch of warmth to the bleak and cold atmosphere of winter.
Zhong Zhicheng got off work, and Qin Ran stayed at the door of Zhong Zhicheng's office, waiting for Zhong Zhicheng to change his clothes. Zhong Zhicheng's office is very close to the stairwell, and she is leaning against the wall at the door of Zhong Zhicheng's office, taking out her mobile phone and swiping Weibo a few times.
Weibo is the place she has been going to more often recently, and several emotional bloggers who follow will post some chicken soup in her heart every day. Qin Ran likes to watch it very pretentiously.
Qin Ran's Weibo is mainly to pay attention to the dynamics of several big names in the medical field, and it was Teacher Jiang who told her that those big names often make videos and share interesting parts of the problems they have studied, so that Qin Ran can take a look at them and inspire her ideas.
On the hot search, this kind of industry people will naturally not become a hot topic on the hot list, but entertainment gossip is in the headlines.
Before Qin Ran turned off her mobile phone, on the hot search list, a new article about the derailment of the chairman of the Lu Group was exposed, and Lu Yaocheng's mother calmly and calmly came out to refute the rumors. A bloody news about a wealthy family occupies the first place on the hot search list.
Boredom put away the phone, and at the staircase, the sound of stepping on high heels appeared.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for a woman with an elegant temperament to appear.
With a gentle and casual smile, she looked at Qin Ran in confusion.
"I'm sorry, may I ask, is Ji Kang here?" The woman looks to be in her forties, and the fine lines at the corners of her eyes and the nasolabial folds of the nasolabial folds faintly reveal her age. The woman looks very easy-going, with smiling eyebrows and eyes, eyebrows and eyes like silk, a kind of casual indifference from the inside out, like a spring.
"Are you—Senior Brother Ji's mother?" Qin Ran guessed.
The woman nodded and stretched out her hand in a friendly manner, Qin Ran was attracted by her beauty. No wonder Ji Kang's appearance is not low, it turns out that he has the strong genetic support of his beautiful mother.
"I'm Ji Kang's mother, where can I find him?" The woman was a little annoyed, and she walked around the various floors of the First Branch Hospital before she could barely find the urology department.
"Senior Brother Ji, he is in the doctor's office, you go to the front, the third room is, there is a sign on the door," Qin Ran happily helped Ji Kang's mother show the way.
Ji Kang's mother smiled and nodded gratefully, and turned to leave.
Qin Ran was still in a daze at Ji Kang's mother's appearance. Ji Kang's mother must have been a character beauty when she was young. Not only is there nothing to say about the appearance, but even the temperament of the whole body reveals a taste of everyone's beautiful and scholarly family, a bit like the white lady Zhao Yazhi.
"Click", Zhong Zhicheng opened the door and turned around to lock the door, turned his back to Qin Ran and asked, "Who did you talk to just now?" ”
"Ji Kang's mother," Qin Ran was still indulging in the dementia just now.
"Oh?" Zhong Zhicheng asked, "This kid never mentioned his family, I thought there was some unsavory secret." ”
"Really? Senior Brother Ji's mother is very beautiful, and the white lady Zhao Yazhi knows it, she has a similar temperament to her," Qin Ran was a little excited.
"No matter how beautiful you are, you are definitely not as pretty," Zhong Zhicheng locked the door and pinched Qin Ran's cheek.
Qin Ran was so ashamed that she couldn't raise her head, she had a bit of a posture, she knew it, and she was naturally very shy when she was praised by Zhong Zhicheng.
"Let's go, it's too late, and we still have to eat," Zhong Zhicheng said to wake up Qin Ran.
Qin Ran nodded, and the two left the first courtyard of Zhida hand in hand.
The giant screen square is not close to the first courtyard of Zhida, and Zhong Zhicheng drove for half an hour before he passed. Qin Ran really didn't understand, he and Zhong Zhicheng proposed to come to such a far place to watch the fireworks show, and he agreed without hesitation.
The two found a parking space near the square, but fortunately it came early and there were not many people.
In the winter evening, it gets dark very quickly, and the cold breath has been wrapping everything in the winter night, after Qin Ran got out of the car, a cold air came to her face, she wrapped the down jacket tightly, shrunk her neck, and came to Zhong Zhicheng's side.
Zhong Zhicheng stretched out his long arm to hold her, and said that he would go to the next shop to find a soup shop to drink soup to warm up.
Qin Ran agreed again and again.
On the square, many small stalls on the side of the road have opened one after another, and all kinds of sugar people, rock sugar gourds, trinkets, small lights, and small toys have been put out.
The darker the night, the more people there are.
After Qin Ran and Zhong Zhicheng finished eating, they strolled around the square, waiting for the fireworks to appear.
There is a huge Christmas tree in the center of the giant screen square, not a real pine tree, but it is full of colorful lights and various color bands. With the light and dim lights of the square, the huge Christmas tree shows a clear outline, and the colorful light ribbons reflect the light, shining brightly.
Many people took a group photo under the tree, Qin Ran looked envious, and looked at Zhong Zhicheng with his eyes.
"I don't take pictures," Zhong Zhicheng said to extinguish Qin Ran's desire.
"Why? Think the photo is insulting your beauty? Qin Ran pursed her lips and couldn't help complaining.
Zhong Zhicheng was amused by her words, but he didn't make a sound, but the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "I haven't finished my words yet, what are you anxious about." I don't take pictures, but I can make an exception for you. ”
"Really?" Qin Ran couldn't believe it.
"Really," Zhong Zhicheng nodded.
Pulling Zhong Zhicheng, Qin Ran trotted towards the huge Christmas tree.
In view of Qin Ran's height, standing in front of Zhong Zhicheng and taking a selfie of the two, unless Qin Ran shoots from the bottom up, or Zhong Zhicheng squats down and is level with her, otherwise it is very difficult for the two to be in the same frame.
was struggling with what angle, Zhong Zhicheng took the mobile phone in Qin Ran's hand, and when Qin Ran looked at him in surprise, Zhong Zhicheng raised the mobile phone, pressed the shutter, and engraved the faces of the two inside.
"Huh?" Before Qin Ran could react, she jumped up and snatched the phone from Zhong Zhicheng's hand, "I'm not ready yet!" No, try it all over again. "She must be ugly in the photo.
"This time, there is no next time," Zhong Zhicheng refused, turned around and walked out of the square.
Before Qin Ran had time to look at the photos carefully, when she saw Zhong Zhicheng leaving, she had no choice but to secretly extinguish her mobile phone and keep up with Zhong Zhicheng's pace.
A little girl carrying a flower basket and a handful of roses stopped Zhong Zhicheng and Qin Ran and asked them to buy flowers.
Qin Ran saw that the little girl was wearing cute rabbit ears and earmuffs, her little face was red from the cold, and she was wearing gloves that showed her five fingers because she wanted to divide the flowers. The little girl's eyes were full of longing and pleading.
Seeing that the little girl was frozen, Qin Ran asked the price of the flowers, 15 yuan a piece, which is not expensive, Qin Ran bought one. After receiving the money, the little girl left excitedly.
Zhong Zhicheng watched all this indifferently throughout the whole process.
"Na-" Qin Ran handed the rose to Zhong Zhicheng.
Zhong Zhicheng frowned and looked at Qin Ran suspiciously, "What is this?" ”
"Yours!" Qin Ran said.
"......" Zhong Zhicheng.
"Boom-boom-" On the giant screen square, the first fireworks exploded at this moment.
The moment the fireworks exploded, the purple-blue light instantly illuminated the entire square. Zhong Zhicheng's face shone brightly under the dazzling light, and Qin Ran was stabbed in the eyes by the fireworks, and couldn't help but tilt his head and close his eyes.
I only felt that the flowers in my hand were taken over, and when I opened my eyes again, Zhong Zhicheng was holding the roses in one hand and had already walked away.
Treacherous! Unexpectedly, she didn't see the rose, to be honest, Qin Ran really wanted to see Zhong Zhicheng's expression when she took the flower.
However, Zhong Zhicheng did not give her a chance.
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"Wow, it's beautiful," a lively and excited voice came.
Ling Jiaran was at the entrance of the giant screen square, looking at the glorious fireworks in the sky, a little excited.
Juping Square is very close to Ling Jiaran's house, and every Christmas there is a fireworks display here, as well as some cosplay performances and band performances, which is very lively.
After helping her father celebrate her birthday, Ling Jiaran was full of emotion, and she was very emotional about this departure. After leaving his parents once, and when he came back, he found that there were a few more gray hairs on his parents' sideburns. Ling Jiaran felt that her parents were old, and she had grown up.
Earlier, Zheng Xin agreed with her to see her at Christmas, and Ling Jiaran agreed without thinking about it. She needed a moment to explain all this to Zheng Xin, and Christmas was indeed a great opportunity.
Huan Arm waited for a long time at the No. 4 gate agreed by the two, and he didn't see Zheng Xin's figure, looking at the crowd at the door, Ling Jiaran was really worried, it was not so easy to find Zheng Xin.
After a few breaths to warm his hands, Ling Jiaran took out his mobile phone and called Zheng Xin.
There were a few rings over there.
"Senior Brother Zheng, where are you? There are a lot of people here, I didn't see you, "There are a lot of people at the door, and it is not easy to find Ling Jiaran when Zheng Xin comes."
"Immediately, immediately, there's a serious traffic jam here, I've crossed the intersection, you go some distance east. We'll see you at that intersection, and there are fewer people over there," Zheng Xin said excitedly.
"Okay."
Retracting his mobile phone, Ling Jiaran wrapped his coat tightly and trotted towards the intersection east of the entrance of Juping Plaza.
When he arrived at the intersection, Ling Jiaran really saw Zheng Xin on the other side of the road waving at him, obviously Zheng Xin saw Ling Jiaran first.
On the opposite side, Zheng Xin was carrying a shopping bag in one hand and a large bouquet of roses in the other. In order to attract Ling Jiaran's attention, Zheng Xin's hand holding the bouquet of roses kept swinging.
The bright flower color, with the colorful light brought by the explosion of fireworks, exudes a blood-colored gorgeousness.
Ling Jiaran smiled, Zheng Xin was still the Zheng Xin she was familiar with, enthusiastic, caring, and warm, but she was not the scheming, sloppy, and poisonous Ling Jiaran at the beginning.
After making sure that Ling Jiaran also saw him, Zheng Xin trotted towards Ling Jiaran.
An unprecedented, sweet smile appeared on his face.
Just listen to the dazzling headlights flashing "smack-bang-sss Ling Jiaran seemed to be blind, and when he looked back, Ji Kang's body was lying on the bright red ground, motionless.
"Zheng Xin-" Ling Jiaran screamed and rushed forward like a fly.
"Zheng Xin, Zheng Xin," no matter how Ling Jiaran called, Zheng Xin's closed eyes never moved.
Her hollow, overwhelmed body slumped to the ground, her hands propped up on the ground, sticky. Raising his hand in a daze, Ling Jiaran saw a drop of blood dripping from his bright red palm, dripping on the bouquet of roses lying on the ground.
"Ahh
Some people around her dialed 120, and some people arranged first aid, but Ling Jiaran felt as if she was deaf, and she couldn't hear all the sounds around her. Only vision can receive information.
The blood on her hands seemed to still have a residual warmth. She was sitting in a pool of blood and Zheng Xin was lying in a pool of blood, she was unconscious, and her brain began to be thoughtless. Only a steady stream of blood flowed out from under Ji Kang's body.
"Ji Kang - Ji Kang - don't scare me, don't scare me, okay," Ling Jiaran couldn't accept all this, she turned over and tried to continue calling Zheng Xin, waking up Zheng Xin who looked like he was just asleep.