I just ate some dessert secretly. Is it necessary to be like this? I kept thinking about it non-stop.
Are you really angry?
Qin Anan knew that Ding Zihan was disgusted with her, so she shook her head helplessly and smiled.
When you walk out of the hospital ward, you have to go through a long corridor before you can get out of the hospital.
Qin Anan was not impatient at all and walked slowly.
Don't tell me, this hospital is indeed very well built.
Although it is a hospital, the surrounding area of the hospital is full of lush flowers and plants.
It can be seen that the flowers and plants are well taken care of, including the placement of the flowers and the flowers planted. It looks pleasing to the eye at a glance.
It's better to say it's a hospital than a private garden.
No wonder it's so hard to find a bed here, the scenery here alone couldn't be better.
Suddenly, there was a burst of crying in the corridor, and a small figure squatted on the ground, holding his knees and shaking his shoulders.
Totally pathetic.
Qin Anan originally wanted to pretend that he couldn't see it, but for some reason, a figure appeared in his mind.
It was a girl, about seven or eight years old, also squatting on the ground crying.
I cried so sadly.
"Hiss." She couldn't help but gasped.
What a coincidence, just when Qin Anan passed by this child.
The little guy suddenly raised his head with tears in his eyes.
Her green-white face and a pair of tearful faces make people's hearts move inexplicably.
"Kid, why are you crying here?"
He leaned down and took out the tissue he brought with him to wipe away the tears on the little guy's face.
The little guy didn't resist the stranger's actions. Instead, he retorted with an arrogant look: "I...I...I didn't cry."
I cried so much that I hiccupped and still refused to admit it.
It can be said that this little guy is very cute.
"Okay, I know you didn't cry."
Since losing her memory, Qin Anan feels that she is particularly patient with children.
Maybe before I lost my memory, I was a very patient person with children.
"Um."
Seeing that she didn't even tease him, the little guy replied lazily.
In fact, he didn't want to cry, he just felt a little aggrieved standing here.
I couldn't hold it back and cried.
He knew that a man should not cry casually, as it would be embarrassing.
If dad finds out, he will inevitably be punished again.
But he really couldn't bear it anymore.
He was really tired from standing, and another thing was that he had just seen a child as old as himself being held by his mother.
He also helped wipe the sweat patiently.
The little guy suddenly felt uncomfortable in his heart. If his mother were by his side, he would definitely not let himself suffer this grievance.
The more I think about it, the more I feel aggrieved, and the more I think about it, the more tired I feel.
These tears are like free beans, poured directly outside.
He knew that his father didn't like him crying, so he squatted down to cover his face and cried, but he still didn't expect that someone would see him and he would be embarrassed and embarrassed. This chapter has been completed!