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"Hey, you don't want to die?" an aunt pushed her hard. The escalator had reached the top. She still stood on it. When the toe of her shoe was twisted in, she knew she screamed.

LAN Jingyi finally recovered. Her face turned white. Fortunately, most of it was covered by a white mask. "Aunt, thank you." there are still many good people in the world. She firmly believes that aunt is a good person.

LAN Jingyi tilts his head again. Lu Wentao has disappeared with Mo Xiaoxue. Did he go to the inpatient department?

She didn't know. Suddenly she didn't want to know anything.

After taking the up escalator, he turned a corner and stood on the down escalator again. LAN Jingyi was in a bad mood.

On the side of the road outside the first hospital, kapok flowers bloom brightly, and the red color is blurred against the light and shadow. LAN Jingyi sits on the roadside lawn. Around her, kapok is spread like a brocade quilt, with a soft feeling. She picked up a flower. The flower is really big and beautiful. That year, it was the same season, Lu Wentao stood under the kapok tree, holding her favorite purple rose in her hand and gently said to her, "Jingyi, marry me."

At that moment, the flowers were like brocade and the heart contained spring. She finally nodded in his tenderness.

But it turned out that it was just a dream.

That dream, it's time to wake up.

She sat quietly, the sun, quietly disappeared, and the rain, quietly dripping from the branches without leaves, rolled on her hair to her neck. It was wet and cool. LAN Jingyi found that it was raining, light rain, as if God was crying. The feeling of tears infected her, and she also shed tears.

Squinting his eyes and standing up, he found that under a tree a few steps away, a tearful dog curled up there, as lonely as her.

The feeling of feeling in sympathy with each other made her quickly walk over and gently pick it up. Maybe she was hungry or cold. Her body trembled. LAN Jingyi held it and walked slowly on the road of T city. Involuntarily, she actually walked through seven or eight bus stops. When she glanced over the street view, she was surprised to find that unconsciously, She came to the cafe she had been to before.

Mingdao cafe.

Little tilt.

Did that guy drink those fruit Island foam?

LAN Jingyi wipes her eyes and wipes away the little tears. Lu Wentao is not worth her sadness. She can think of other ways to divorce.

Want to drink coffee, hot coffee, also want to know if Xiaoqing has dropped the toilet, so she turned and walked to the cafe.

However, when she was about to enter, she saw a waiter in the store carrying a wooden sign in front of the store, which was prominently written in big words: closure for rectification, please forgive the inconvenience.