This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

Chapter 888: Under the winter plum tree, only herself

  Chapter 888 Under the winter plum tree, she is the only one!

  Lianzhen’s answer cannot calm Yan Shiqi’s anxiety in his heart.

  She stepped on the ground barefoot, her eyes confused, "They two walked together?"

  Lianzhen glanced at him, then bowed his head with difficulty.

  Yan Shiqi got it.

  She didn't say anything, she stood still and took a deep breath. After that, she blinked and saw her figure clearly through the window of the sterile room.

   "Uncle, my eyes are completely healed."

  Lianzhen couldn't figure out her thoughts at this time. Hearing her feelings, he slowly got up and put his hand in front of her, "Congratulations, Xiao Seventeen."

   Congratulations, but there is no joy between each other.

  Yan Shiqi smiled far-fetched, and stepped forward and hugged Lianzhen, "Uncle, thank you for your care during this period. Can you lend me your phone?!"

  Lianzhen handed her the phone and dialed the number she knew by heart.

  "Sorry, the call you dialed is temporarily unavailable..."

  She heard the prompt, and after she hung up skillfully, she dialed again.

"I am sorry……"

   still the same reply, she did not believe in evil, and hit the three links, exactly the same.

  Yan Shiqi lowered his head and lowered his hands, his expression calm and unreasonable.

  But the more calm she is, the more distressed Lianzhen will be.

  He stepped forward, raised his palm, and embraced her, but was afraid of causing her troubles. In the end, his injured palm fell on her shoulder and said, "Don't worry, he will come back."

"Ok, I know."

  Yan Shiqi answered him, looked up at him, and smiled back.

   "Uncle, is it snowing outside...?"

  The sterile room is closed, there are no windows, only the indoor floor-to-ceiling windows connect the corridors and various research rooms.

  Lianzhen said: "It's not going down, the sun is shining today."

  Yan Shiqi was a little disappointed, she picked her fingertips, "I want to go for a walk."

  Since she entered the institute, she has not been out.

  In the past three weeks, she shuttled back and forth between the sterile room and the rest room every day.

  Her eyes are healed, she wants to go out and have a look, want to feel whether this winter is extraordinarily cold.

  Yan Shiqi is still calm, although her heart is empty, she still hides all her emotions under the calm surface.

  She didn't look for him like crazy, because she didn't know where he was.

  She didn't cry or make trouble, and went back to the rest room quietly, put on her coat, tied her hair, and wanted to take a walk outside the institute.

   Throughout the whole process, she said nothing.

  Lianzhen waited for her outside the rest room.

  In less than five minutes, Yan Shiqi changed clothes and walked out.

  She is wearing that gray-pink coat, her hair is casually tied into a ponytail, and she is dressed in jeans and Martin boots. She is stylish and tall.

  "Uncle, I can just go out for a walk by myself. Go ahead and don’t have to accompany me!"

  Yan Shiqi stretched out her hand and pulled a strand of hair tangled around her fingertips, smiled and said to Lianzhen, she took the elevator downstairs.

The   Institute is located in the col of Yinan Mountain, surrounded by mountains on three sides, and the roar of vehicles passing by on the winding road outside can be heard by the ears.

  It snowed yesterday on New Year's Day, and the mountain peaks were stained with frost.

  Yan Shiqi opened the glass door and stepped down the steps in front of the door step by step.

  The scenery of the mountains in winter was clearly presented before her eyes. She looked around and her eyes fell on the green belt.

  It turned out that in the courtyard of the research institute, there were three winter plums and many plane trees.

  She hadn't seen it when she came, and she fell asleep and was taken in.

  At that time, he kept guarding him every step of the way, but now she is healed, and under the winter plum tree, there is only herself, which is a bit desolate.

  (End of this chapter)