Chapter 889: Mrs. Qin, are you waiting for me?
Yan Shiqi walked slowly to the plum tree, the lawn on the ground was pale yellow, and there were withered sycamore leaves on the side.
She stood in place, outlining the shape of Lamei with her gaze. The bright golden petals, and the pale pink stamens, I don't know if he has seen it.
She paused for a long time, put her hands in her coat pockets, and slowly touched her lower abdomen.
Still felt that her lower abdomen had become much plump, Shang Lu said that she had eaten too much, but she stubbornly thought that it was the child who had grown up.
Now that her eyes are healed and her injuries have healed, it's time for her to do a fetal heart rate test.
Yan Shiqi's gaze slowly moved away from the plum tree, and in the lowered line of sight, a plum blossom fell among the weeds.
She stared, crouched down, twisted Lamei in her fingertips, and rested her chin on her lap.
Is he on the plane now?
It's going to be a long time to get to Parma, right?
Behind him, footsteps were heard.
Yan Shiqi squatted on the ground, her fingertips lightly twitching the flower branches, she smiled, "Little uncle, you don't have to accompany me." β
The footsteps continued, narrowing the distance between them.
Yan Shiqi lowered his eyelids and kept breathing, trying to suppress the mixed thoughts in his heart, and there was a faint light in his eyes.
A pair of clean and shiny leather shoes slowly stood in front of her eyes.
She looked away from the plum blossom and climbed up a little bit.
And thenβ
"Mrs. Qin, are you waiting for me?"
With a bang, Yan Shiqi felt that the tight string in his mind was broken.
She suddenly looked up, just as the little uncle said, the sun was shining brightly today, and the beams of light shone on the man's shoulders and poured in front of her eyes.
She couldn't open her eyes, and she stubbornly wanted to see more realistically.
In front of her, the man stood against the light, his cheeks plated with a glow, handsome and straight, and extremely unreal.
Yan Shiqi felt that her expression at the moment must be very stupid.
He just crouched on the ground and looked up at him, muttering, "You're not...... Gone?"
She thought it was time for him to get on the plane.
She thought it would be a wait of not knowing when she would return.
She thought ......
There are many, many people who think that they are not valid now.
The man had a pleasant smile on his thin lips, he sighed silently, leaned over, supported her arms and pulled her up, "It's so cold, squatting here alone, not afraid of catching a cold?"
Yan Shiqi's legs were numb, and he shook his body and crashed into his arms.
Her eyes were full of confusion, and instead of answering, she asked, "Aren't you leaving?"
"I did go, I went to the airport to see off Shang Lu, and when I saw you asleep, I didn't bother. β
The man explained carefully, and Yan Shiqi instantly lowered his head, "Uncle Xiao said you left, I called you, but I couldn't get through." β
Before the words fell, she was hugged into the arms that were holding the wind and cold, "I was in a hurry in the morning, and I didn't tell him." When I just came back, the car drove into the tunnel and there was no mobile phone signal. I promised Mrs. Qin that I would not leave, how dare I break my word and get fat?"
Yan Shiqi's hand is still twisting the plum blossom.
She prostrated herself in his heart, and explained sentence by sentence ironing her uneasiness and forbearance.
Closed his eyes, raised his hand to hug him, and his voice gradually choked, "I thought you went to Parma, and I was still thinking about how to apply for a visa to go to Parma......"
The man sighed silently, and hugged her tightly under the plum tree.
I didn't want to tell her everything that happened this morning, according to the time he calculated, he sent Shang Lu away and rushed back, she shouldn't have removed the gauze yet, the time was just right.
Unexpectedly, he got out of the car, stepped into the compound of the research institute, and saw her squatting alone under the plum tree from a distance.