It rained all night outside, and the road was wet. The next day, it was foggy and drizzled continuously.

Quietly sitting on the bed, looking at the sky outside the window, glanced at his arm, then looked back.

It has been waiting for a few days. Today is the time for her to remove the stitches. After today, there is no reason for her to stay here.

Even if the expenses can be reimbursed, but quiet feel that they have not heard anything in their own words.

Her eyes burst out with a touch of firmness. Today, she will go back.

As for Bai Jingan, we should think of another way.

Quiet is definitely an activist. He immediately gets out of bed, takes his clothes and keeps cleaning up.

He raised his voice and said, "please knock on the door quietly."

He lowered his head and continued to pack.

Bai Jingan came in with the nurse, holding some facilities in his hand. His eyes fell on the things in quiet hands, and asked, "are you going to leave today?"

Nod quietly, stop what you're doing, walk over and sit by the bed.

The nurse put the tray aside and carefully opened the gauze on it. The more she went to the back, the more careful she was. She used alcohol and scissors to crack it.

The operation was simple, but the process was a little long, and her quiet attention also fell on her arm until it was completely cut open. She and the nurse took a deep breath.

Bai Jingan went over and carefully examined the wound and said, "the wound has recovered well. Go back and pay more attention to it. You don't need to tell me some taboos, you know."

With that, he took a few boxes of medicine from the nurse's hand and said, "when you go back, remember to wipe every day to promote wound recovery."

Nod quietly and put the medicine in one side of the bag.

Bai Jingan nodded and left with the nurse.

In the corridor of the hospital, Bai Jingan and the nurse separated at the door. As soon as he came in, he suddenly remembered the weather today.

It is to walk to own position before opening drawer, inside lie a pink sun umbrella.

Bai Jingan remembers that it was just given to him by Bai Muyou before.

Whether it's rain or sun, how can a big man use this pink umbrella.

Think of the quiet in the ward, he did not hesitate to take this pink umbrella back.

The door was knocked again. This time, just after the silence behind the door, the door was opened.

Two people's eyes suddenly hit in mid air, two people are suddenly a stagnation, Bai Jingan first reaction, immediately handed the umbrella in his hand in the past, he explained: "here you are."

The moment he took over quietly, he left immediately. Quietly, he reached out and just called out a word: "ah..."

However, people have long gone away.

There's no time to say anything.

Palm lying small, pink umbrella, quiet moment Lengran, as if it rained today.

I can't help but lower my head and murmur, "so, is he here to send me an umbrella today?"

"Then whose umbrella will it be?"

Quiet don't understand, put the umbrella aside, continue to pack their own things, every time to pack a little thing, Mou Guang always can't help looking at a few eyes.

Quiet decided to go through the discharge procedures later and return the umbrella to him. Anyway, it can't be used.

Maybe, this umbrella belongs to his girlfriend.

After going through the procedures for leaving the hospital, it took a little time, and the rain outside suddenly became heavy.

From the Misty drizzle to the tip of a needle, as long as you go out, you will get wet soon.

Quiet hands silently from the bag out of the umbrella, held out.

Walking down the steps and falling into the rain, you can feel the cold touch on your skin, which makes you feel more cool.

Quiet can not help but look back, misty rain shrouded the hospital.

Quiet must not see, in front of a window on the fourth floor, Bai Jingan stood there watching her leave.

But I didn't come back for more than a week, but I felt a long time.

Her first reaction when she left the hospital was to tell those people in the police station that one person was in the same group, and a group of people were very happy.

I'm very happy to have these friends.

Along the way, the rain outside didn't stop at all, on the contrary, it became heavier and heavier.

Waiting for the taxi, just got down, quietly and hurriedly carrying the suitcase to go inside. Before a few steps, suddenly a pair of hands appeared in front of her eyes, and she threw her suitcase away.

Too quickly, there is no way to react, quietly back a few steps, the hands of the umbrella almost fell to the ground, fortunately tightly holding the handle of the umbrella.

Just raised his head, he heard a sharp voice roar: "quiet, where are you dead, you don't know we've been looking for you for several days!"

For a moment, the quiet feeling of his warmth constantly gushed out, and the corners of his lips could not help bending: "sister, I'll explain to you, ah --"Just walk past, quiet is pushed to by Anya.

Pink umbrella, in the air across a beautiful arc, fell into the situation.

In an instant, he was drenched into a drowned chicken.

A car came roaring in front of me, and was hit and flew in an instant. The driver on the car stretched out his neck and scolded: "Psycho, I almost crashed. I can't hold an umbrella stably!"

Quietly wipe a face of rain, panic ran past, but the umbrella surface has changed beyond recognition, is also the umbrella bone was hit by the ragged.

So, it can't be repaired at all.

Quiet suddenly angry stare Anya, what moved all have no.

The Mou Guang was a little flustered. Anya's Mou Guang flashed, and her hand holding the umbrella was tight. Then she said impatiently, "what do you think I'm doing? It's just an umbrella."

"It's just an umbrella," she asked quietly and sarcastically. "It's an umbrella. If you return it to me, I'll take it!"

"You're making trouble out of nothing. If the broken umbrella is broken, it's broken. We've been looking for you for a few days. Where have we been fooling around?" Said, stepping on the rain came.

Looking at the quiet, I didn't know what I thought. I immediately reached out to grab the quiet bag and yelled, "but it's OK to come back now. Give me the money. I'm so poor!"

Quiet a shake off her, after all, is practiced, Anya of course is not quiet opponent.

Anya looked at her hand in pain. She felt angry. She got up and pointed to silence and yelled: "what's wrong with giving me some money? You live so big by my family. Am I wrong?"

"Be quiet, you are the disaster of killing your parents. It's good that our family can support you!"

"I I'm not a disaster... " Quiet in front of a trance, keep back, suddenly fell on the ground, covering his head, a force of muttering, "no, I'm not."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Anya immediately went over and took away the quiet bag. She turned it over and over and found only a few tickets. She took back her pocket and took another bite, "poor man!"