Chapter 1987

That scene, always lingers in the pomelo's heart, enduring.

Let him begin to wonder, what is the story of the doctor, deep in his heart.

"Brother Lan Fang." Grapefruit blinked big eyes, and kept up with Lan Fang's steps, and asked in a low voice: "do you know what the doctor's story is? I always feel that The doctor doesn't seem to be very happy

Hearing this, Lan Fang suddenly stopped.

Grapefruit was scared and stopped quickly. He raised his head and looked at the blue square.

Lan Fang looked at the grapefruit for several times, and then sighed. He raised his steps and started walking again. He said faintly, "don't ask me more. Where can we know the story of the doctor?"

"But the doctor is not happy. Shouldn't we do something about it?" Pomelo blinked, puzzled.

Small white face, beautiful eyebrows slightly wrinkled, a touch of meditation.

"What can I do? Everyone has his own knot in his heart. Where can others intervene? " Lan Fang continued to sigh.

Grapefruit some do not understand, pulled the sleeve of blue square, frowned, "I don't want to see the doctor sad."

Blue square Leng Leng Leng, looking at the small grapefruit face serious appearance, but can not help but laugh out a voice, "little grapefruit, you have this heart is enough, the doctor is to know that you care about her, must be very happy."

"Really?" Grapefruit's eyes lit up as soon as he heard this.

"Of course it is. The doctor obviously likes you very much." Lan Fang nodded affirmatively, raised his hand and went to the Grapefruit's small head, and fumbled.

How soft

It's so comfortable.

After Lan Fang left, grapefruit made a cup of tea for himself and started his own learning day.

When he saw that the time was almost noon, he first ate the meal, and then walked to the doctor's study door.

The door of the study is closed, but not locked.

Nevertheless, grapefruit has never been here before receiving the doctor's instructions.

Standing at the door, what he saw in his mind was the doctor drooping his eyes and looking at a picture with sadness on his face. Her eyes at that time, with confusion, with sadness, with a sigh It's heartbreaking.

Grapefruit took a breath, the small chest stopped, finally raised the meat toot small hand, tiptoed to hold the door handle.

"Click."

The door opens in answer.

Inside, of course, there is no one.

Grapefruit steps straight in.

At first glance, the decoration here is very simple. There is only a large desk and bookshelf walls. There are all kinds of books on it, but they all look older than those outside.

Probably, all of them are private collections of doctors.

Grapefruit thought so, and looked around curiously.

Then, he took a book at will and sat on the high office chair in front of the desk.

Due to the height limit, grapefruit can only jump up, the chair wobbles and makes a sound, which makes him laugh happily.

But the next second, grapefruit slightly stunned.

His eyes were fixed on the table.

When I first came in, I only saw the other side of the desk. But when he sat here, he saw this side.

On the table, there is an old photo in a frame, well preserved.

In the picture, there is a very young woman with long hair.

Wearing a long skirt, standing on the beach, slender figure, as if to ride the wind at any time.