Wait for the wind, wait for you, wait for your return

Chapter 299 An Zhiruo Has Disappeared!

This man cannot be loved.

It's also something she can't afford.

An Zhiruo has always been very clear that there is no ending between her and him.

Seeing that she was silent, Gu Yiye slipped his finger from her hair to her smooth chin, forcibly lifted her chin, making her look directly at him.

"What are you thinking about?"

An Zhiruo pushed his hand away and shook his head, "It's nothing, take me to enjoy the sun. It's hard to see the sun this season."

"Ah."

It was approaching early winter, and the temperature in Yuncheng began to cool down.

Gu Yiye put a thin coat on her body, and pushed her wheelchair to the large floor-to-ceiling windows of the isolation room. This building has an all-steel frame structure and has a very wide view.

She could see most of Yuncheng at a glance, the gentle sun was shining on her body, bathed in the sun, she felt warm all over her body.

An Zhiruo was drowsy from the sun, squinting his eyes lazily, enjoying the sunshine wantonly.

Suddenly, footsteps came from far to near, and the person who came said something in Gu Yiye's ear, and he hummed, and the person left.

An Zhiruo looked at the man's disappearing figure and asked, "What's the matter? Go and do your work. I'll bask in the sun here for a while."

"Okay. I'll come and push you in 10 minutes." As he spoke, Gu Yiye looked at the time on his wrist, and turned to leave urgently.

An Zhiruo looked at his back, the corners of his mouth slowly raised, this kind of life was so stable that it was unreal.

Gu Yiye left, and An Zhiruo knew that he would not be back for a while, so he lay down on the chair and took a nap, because the sun really made people sleepy.

As she fell asleep, she didn't even notice the elongated figure from far to near.

The visitor's slender fingers landed on the handle of An Zhiruo's wheelchair, and slowly stepped on the switch of the wheelchair, turned and pushed in another direction.

An Zhiruo fell into a drowsy sleep, thinking it was Gu Yiye who came back, so she didn't make a sound, because drowsiness struck her, and she really wanted to sleep for a while.

hum.

The wheelchair shook, a gust of cold wind blew, An Zhiruo shivered, and lazily raised his eyelids, the elevator...

Where is he taking her?
An Zhiruo felt that his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't open them no matter what.

I wanted to speak, but I couldn't.

He raised his eyelids and fell into a deep sleep again.

Ding.

The elevator reaches the first floor.

The man vigilantly took a thin blanket and put it on An Zhiruo's body, then pushed her directly to a seven-seater commercial vehicle, the back was opened, and the person pushed the wheelchair into the vehicle together with him.

Meanwhile, the hospital.

Gu Yiye hung up the phone, and hurried to the lobby of the isolation room, feeling inexplicably uneasy, and his eyelids twitched very violently.

Arriving at the lobby of the isolation room, he looked around hastily, and when he didn't see An Zhiruo's figure, he suddenly suffocated.

"An Zhiruo!"

He called out in a hoarse voice.

no respond.

Turning around in disorder, he stretched out from the hall of the isolation room, and almost searched the entire isolation room, but there was no sign of An Zhiruo.

The director of the infection department panicked, "Check the monitoring! Quick! She is a HAR infected person. Her virus will spread, and the consequences will be disastrous. Hurry up... we must find someone!"

Gu Yiye looked around in horror, no, no.

Never.

An Zhiruo's whole figure seemed to evaporate from the world.

suitable.

The cell phone rang suddenly in his suit pocket, he noticed something, looked at the call, shook his hand, slowly picked up the phone, connected, "Hello..."

(End of this chapter)