Josnian stroked her hair, the loving tenderness in his eyes was like the wicker in March, brushing away the cold winter.

"Spring is here, and when the flowers bloom more, I will take you out for a walk." Josnian hugged her, "Wait until summer, and I will take you to see the fireflies, okay?"

He knew she liked watching fireflies.

When she was young, the ecological environment was good. Every summer night, when she opened the window, she could see fireflies flying outside, shining brightly like stars.

Later, the environment deteriorated. Although the ecology of Qiao Zhai was not bad, the number of fireflies became less and less.

She likes summer very much.

In those summers, after finishing her homework, she sat in front of the window of her bedroom, holding her chin and looking out the window.

Insects are flying outside the window, clouds are floating, and everything is comfortable and comfortable.

Once, she murmured to him: "There are fewer and fewer fireflies, and there is a lot less feeling in summer."

Not long after that, he asked people to improve the environment near Qiao's house again, and also asked people to catch a lot of fireflies and release them near Qiao's house.

She didn't know this and was still very naive. She told him excitedly: "There are more fireflies recently! Isn't the environment getting better and better!"

Ye Jiaqi nodded, snuggled into his arms, and hugged him tighter: "Keep your word."

His body was filled with the elegant fragrance of agarwood, and she liked to lean on his chest and hold him with peace of mind.

Ye Jiaqi didn't let go, and Josnian didn't let go of her either.

She held him like this for a long, long time.

The corridor was quiet, with the smell of disinfectant wafting around.

"Let's go home." Ye Jiaqi rubbed his sweater again, raised his head, and looked at him with watery eyes.

"Well, do you want a hug?" He lowered his head and looked at Ye Jiaqi, who was shorter than him.

"No, aunt is still here." Ye Jiaqi raised the corners of his lips.

Josnian ruffled her hair, put his arm around her waist and walked towards the elevator, his face cold and dignified.

The sun is shining brightly outside the window, and the long wicker branches are graceful in the spring breeze. Just like the bare capital in winter, the city in early spring has a large area of ​​tender green.

It's like adding green paint to an elegant ink painting, and the paint spreads out little by little.

Soon, the entire capital city will be shrouded in green vitality.

Department.

As soon as Josnian and Ye Jiaqi left, Aunt Mei sorted out the patient's information and prepared for surgery.

She only has one patient today, and she can go home after the operation.

Her office is on a separate floor. Because of her reputation, the customers who come to make appointments with her are either rich or expensive.

When Aunt Mei was sorting out the information, her expression was serious and serious, and she was meticulous. Her sharp eyes scanned the words and patterns meticulously.

"Dong dong dong"——

Suddenly, there was a knock on her office door.

Aunt Mei frowned. She had no appointments for anyone else today, and her assistant was not in the hospital today.

Is it Josnian and the others who are back?

"Who is it?" Aunt Mei pushed up her glasses.

"Aunt Mei, it's me." A young woman's voice came from outside the door.

Aunt Mei frowned deeply, because not many people called her "Aunt Mei", but she was not very familiar with the voice outside the door.

Aunt Mei was more vigilant. She stood up and asked again: "Who are you?"

"Aunt Mei, I'm Lanlan." The woman smiled, "I stopped by the hospital and I brought you some fruit."

Blue?

Aunt Mei pushed up her glasses and thought for a long time.
Chapter completed!