Chapter 427

He shook his head again.

Wen Shishi said helplessly, "you always have to think about your body and the people around you who have been worried about you. You are no longer a child. You should not be so willful."

He nodded obediently.

Then he reached over with his right hand, patted her on the back of his hand, and pointed to the front for her to see.

Not far ahead is a seven or eight story building with a plaque on it, which reads "kangfushun mental sanatorium".

Sanatorium, to put it bluntly, is actually a mental hospital.

"Is Wen BoChang here?"

He nodded.

"What did you bring me here for?"

Mr. sniper still didn't speak, but the car didn't stop here. It seemed that he just came to identify the place for her. Then he turned around quickly and drove to the Hilton Hotel.

Nothing to say all the way.

He took wenshishi safely to the Hilton Hotel and pulled over.

Wen Shishi unfastened his seat belt and was still a little worried: "I'll call Dylan. You need to go back to the hospital as soon as possible to have a rest."

Nod.

"I'll let him pick you up?"

Shake your head.

"You want to go back by yourself?"

Nod.

"It's too dangerous," said Wen Shishi, looking at the suit on his body, feeling a panic of bitterness in his heart. "Do you run out to send me home?

Nodding, Mr. sniper turned his head and looked at her. His Adam's apple rolled up and down and nodded again.

Wen Shishi took out his mobile phone and began to make a phone call: "I'll call Dylan now, and I'll go up again when he comes and takes you to the hospital."

Check Dylan's number and dial out.

Only a ring was picked up: "young lady?"

Wen Shishi was stunned.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Miss Miranda. I called her by the wrong name in a hurry. I'm just calling you. Is the president with you now? I looked all over the hospital and couldn't find him

Dylan is going crazy.

The voice was panting.

Wen Shishi said in a hurry, "he's with me now, in the parking lot of Hilton Hotel. Come and pick him up quickly."

"OK, I'll be right there!"

Dylan said, "Miss Miranda, the president hasn't eaten for a day and a night. I'm afraid he can't stand it. Can you buy him something to eat first?"

A day without a meal?

Last night, during the day, I didn't eat.

Wen Shishi said, "OK, I'll buy it. Did the doctor say anything you can't eat? "

"You can't eat raw, cold and spicy food, and hard food can't, so biscuits can't, and steamed bread and steamed buns with less water can't, oh yes, too hot food can't, soup powder and noodles can't..."

Wen Shishi listened to him talk a lot, "is porridge OK?"

"Yes," Dylan said, "very well, the doctor said the best food is porridge."

Wen sighed.

Where to sell congee around Hilton Hotel?

Dylan made such a big circle to get her to take the president of his family home and cook him a bowl of porridge.

Who can't hear the implication?

"Well, come here as soon as you can."

"OK, I'll be there now."

When Wen Shishi was on the phone, Mr. sniper was not in a hurry. He sat obediently, and his eyes did not move away from her.

Wen Shishi hung up and told him, "you wait for me here. I'll go to the small supermarket next to you and buy some ingredients."

Mr. sniper took her hand.

"What's the matter?"

He clenched and held on silently.

"Come with me?"

Nod.

"It's cold outside. Your clothes are too thin. What if you catch a cold?"

No matter.

His eyes told her that he was going to be with her.

Wen Shishi is also a little confused. How can a good person get sick and suddenly become a child?

"In this way," Wen Shishi discussed with him, "I'll take you back first, you have a good rest at home, and then I'll go out to buy materials. Is that ok?"

Mr. sniper thought it over and finally nodded.

"Then get out of the car."

Get off, take the elevator upstairs, and then Wen Shishi brush open the door, the first to go in.

Mr. sniper followed her through the door. Perfectness,

, "as like as two peas in the room 2307," I don't know if you were the one who gave the advice or the Dylan was the boss. Anyway, I can't stay in China for a few months. What's the matter? I don't want to break the casserole. But you should be familiar with the furnishings. You can have a rest in the bedroom. I'll be back soon. "After explaining all this, Wen Shishi grabs his wallet and goes out of the door to get off the elevator.

When I came to the front door of the hotel, I remembered that I had just put my mobile phone on the shoe cabinet and forgot to take it.

She didn't want to go up to pick up her mobile phone again, and the convenience store was not too far away. She could come back in ten minutes. Thinking of this, she quickly walked towards the convenience store not far from the road.

……

The empty room is full of familiar traces.

familiar layout, as like as two peas, and even the curtains, are the same as the 2307 mile ones.

Everything familiar makes people feel pain.

Mr. sniper sat down on the sofa in the living room, closed his eyes and breathed her air.

How good would it be if time could travel through it?

The scene in front of him made him return to the garden of Eden where he and her lived three years ago.

The phone rings. It's not his.

It's Wen Shi who left it on the tea table. It's buzzing.

The caller ID is Lu.

He flicked the answer button.

"Hey, poetry?"

It's Lu Xiao's voice.

"Poetry? Why don't you talk? As a girlfriend, you haven't called me for 24 hours. My boyfriend hereby criticizes me. However, since you are a first offender, I'll forgive you this time. Next time, you can't hang me for so long! Do you hear me, my baby? "

Girlfriend? Baby?

"Poetry? Well, well, I'm teasing you. I'm not really angry with you. I've been waiting for so many years until you nodded. I can't wait to confess you directly. How dare I get angry with you. Don't get angry, OK? I miss you so much, shall we have a video? "

Mr. sniper quickly pressed the hang up button.

He was afraid that if he listened for another second, the whole person would explode.

She has promised Lu Xiao.

The phone calls again, but no one answers. Lu Xiao plays a video directly.

He simply turned off his cell phone and put it on the desktop.

A short prompt sound, Wen Shishi holding a pile of food came in: "OK?"

He nodded and went over to pick up everything she was holding and put it in the kitchen.

"Dylan hasn't come yet?"

He still shook his head.

Wen Shishi also went into the kitchen: "you go to the living room to have a rest. Now I'm cooking porridge. It will take half an hour to drink."

He won't go.

Just want to be here.

Not going anywhere.