Outside the consultation room, the sun is just right, and the breeze is not dry.

In the parking space not far away, He Yanshen was dressed in casual clothes, leaning lazily against the car door, his head twisted slightly to this side, and the sun gave him a layer of gold, warm and dazzling.

Ji Shaotang felt the feeling of his heart beating strongly again.

You are my unattainable, you are the person I am still excited about after going through many hardships, you are the person I have seen many times in disappointment and still feel good.

Where you are, my heart follows you, and your distance is the speed at which my heart beats.

Ji Shaotang frowned, she didn't like this feeling.

But she can't control it, she can't control it, and she hates it even more.

I don't like He Yanshen's intermittent care, I don't like He Yanshen's pretending to care, and I don't like He Yanshen's inexplicable affection.

He Yanshen looked at him from a distance, and his dark eyes were brewing with a faint tenderness, which made people bump into a pool of autumn water at a glance, and the tenderness was vein.

"Sick!" Ji Shaotang commented.

He Yanshen smiled slightly and beckoned to her, as if he was calling a puppy.

Ji Shaotang will not pass.

She really can't understand He Yanshen more and more, her neuropathy has not been cured, and it has developed to this point?

She couldn't even think about it.

Thinking about it carefully, He Yanshen's attitude changed suddenly, which is the most dangerous.

Intuition told Ji Shaotang to stay away.

He Yanshen saw that she couldn't come, sighed helplessly, came over there with long legs, and said, "Go home." ”

Ji Shaotang wouldn't just go back with him: "How do you know I'm here?" ”

Of course, He Yanshen couldn't say that Cheng Jianqiu told him, so he could only interrupt: "The weather is very good today, do you want to go to the park to sit?" Exercise? ”

Ji Shaotang still wanted to pursue that question, but He Yanshen refused to say anything more.

In the end, Ji Shaotang still went to the park.

The sun is not dry, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and it is perfect for sleeping in the park.

She sat on the bench, looked at the children who were treading water by the fountain opposite, and laughed at their childishness in her heart.

I've been so naïve myself.

He Yanshen sat next to him, looking at a group of children with the same gaze as hers, and when he looked closely, he was even laughing.

Children's laughter is the cleanest and clearest, they laugh out loud in their favorite places, and the crisp and innocent voices travel far and wide.

Being exposed to the warm sun is the most likely to be sleepy.

Ji Shaotang half-closed his eyes, and it didn't take long for him to fall asleep on the bench.

When she woke up again, she burst into tears and clutched He Yanshen's clothes.

He Yanshen was startled by her movements, came back from her daze, and saw that her face was moist, and his heart tightened: "Have you had a nightmare?" ”

Ji Shaotang sobbed and didn't stop, his heart was still beating fast, and he palpitated in an instant.

After Ji Shaotang slowly stabilized, He Yanshen helped her wipe away the tears on her face with toilet paper in his left hand, and stroked her back with his right hand to comfort her.

"I dreamed you were dead." Ji Shaotang said.

He Yanshen's hands stiffened, a little overwhelmed.

Is there anything more weird than someone saying that you're dead in front of you?

Ji Shaotang realized that there was something wrong with what he said, and the hand that was pulling He Yanshen's clothes slowly loosened, and he muttered, "I'm sorry." ”

He Yanshen is no longer stiff, this is very Ji Shaotang.

"The dream is the opposite, if you dream that I am dead, I will definitely be fine, and even live longer."

Ji Shaotang stared at his hand, and he hadn't recovered from the dream demon yet.

She had a very bizarre dream, in which He Yanshen was killed, and she herself was entangled in a mess of threads, and she pulled it out.

Thinking about it day and night, she dreamed of so many things in just an hour and a half of napping.

He Yanshen put his big hand on her head and touched it: "I'm fine, just sit next to you, you turn around and look at me." ”

Ji Shaotang stood up suddenly, "I want to be quiet by myself." ”

He Yanshen is too strange.

On a quiet evening, he could say such a thing.

He Yanshen probably also felt that he was a little too much, and he was too anxious to eat hot tofu, so it was better to open it slowly.

They all need redemption, not simply a few times with a bang, but with a gentle and clean stream.

Ji Shaotang's medical records these days Cheng Jianqiu showed him unreservedly, and after reading it, he knew how painful Ji Shaotang had been over the years.

Originally, she only needed to be a cute and delicate little princess, living in an ivory tower, and being pampered and loved by everyone, but Song Yao began to break all this, and later Ji Guohang, Zhao Lan, Ji Xibai, and even himself were all the culprits who pushed Ji Shaotang to the abyss.

He Yan thought deeply, since this is the case, after making them pay, the last person should be him.

Dreaming consumed ATP energy, and Ji Shaotang felt hungry.

She looked around, and the children who were playing in the fountain in the afternoon had been taken home by their parents.

The smell of fireworks wafts through the park, and this smell guides those who go out to return home.

It's time for dinner.

He Yanshen followed her unrelentingly, like a knight who guarded the princess in the early days of England, never leaving an inch.

Ji Shaotang is annoyed.

She just wants to go back immediately, get through today, tomorrow is Monday, blend in with the morning eight, and never see He Yanshen again all day.

It's not a good idea.

Cheng Jianqiu asked her to communicate more with her child's father.

After Ji Shaotang expressed his dissatisfaction, He Yanshen said: "You are pregnant with my child, and I follow you, is it wrong?" ”

Ji Shaotang: "......"

After eating, Ji Shaotang held his stomach and paralyzed on the sofa.

At home, she is always very casual.

Ji Shaotang was fed, and there were cats waiting to be fed.

There is half a cabinet of cat food stored in the cabinet, which was bought by He Yanshen.

After more than two months of transformation, the milk orange has been successfully promoted to a big fat orange, comparable to a pig's cat.

That's a big difference from two months ago.

Once Ji Shaotang watched a documentary, the milk orange fart came over and lay on her lap and dozed off, and after going down, he left her four plum blossom prints, which took two days to get better.

Ji Shaotang didn't dare to play with it anymore.

Ji Shaotang always asked He Yanshen to give less cat food and less cat food, He Yanshen arranged that big pot in one day, and counted milk oranges after eating, and counted as trash cans if he couldn't finish eating.

Waste also fattens cats heavily.

Ji Shaotang was deeply dissatisfied.

Fat Tangerine followed behind He Yanshen and rubbed his trouser leg with his head for a while, the purpose was very obvious.

In this world, cats know what it means to have milk, that is, to be a mother, and to be rich is to be a father.

He Yanshen is both a father and a mother.

Ji Shaotang is a hands-off shopkeeper, anyway, you picked up the cat, you can raise it as you like.

No wonder Fat Tangerine doesn't kiss her.

Ji Shaotang spread his hands, saying that he had more than enough heart but not enough strength.

The fat orange, which was full of food and drink, came over one by one, and the uniform pieces of meat shook obviously under the movement.