Doreen raised her eyes and looked at the man standing in the room.
Her eyes were ignorant and innocent, like a little girl looking at a strange visitor from afar.
She stood on tiptoes, stretched out her hand, and pressed it against the window - her palms were cold, it was the glass wall that separated her from him.
She wasn't upset, she just looked at the man in front of her quietly.
Leaning over, at such a close distance, you can clearly see all the subtlest expressions on each other's faces.
She looked at the man in front of her carefully, and then gently opened the corner of her mouth...
laughed.
Her smile is brighter than all the sunshine falling on the grass at this moment.
Mu Qiao's heart trembled for a while, and he couldn't help but stretched out his hand, wanting to hold her outstretched hands...
But Doreen had already turned around and left.
There was only a small, sweaty palm print left on the transparent glass.
As soon as the wind blows, it disappears.
Doreen's steps were very light, stepping on the crisp grass, like a golden flower blown by the wind. Not far away, there were patients basking in the sun. When she walked, everyone looked over.
This is such a beautiful woman that even a terminally ill patient cannot help but sigh in her heart.
Why is such a beautiful woman here?
What happened that made her stay in a mental hospital?
What else happened to cause her to go insane?
But no one will answer these questions.
The owner who knew the answer walked lightly, like a child who knew nothing, and returned to the tree where he was sitting with a smile.
Doreen faced the tree trunk, and the smile on her face became brighter and brighter.
The sun fell behind her, and her face was hidden in shadow.
Her smile was charming, and her innocence gradually disappeared - and then her bright eyes darkened slightly.
It was a light blue turning into a deep blue, a scene where the sunny blue sea water was engulfed by dark clouds - on the eve of the storm, the sea water also changed color.
And all of this disappeared without a trace in an instant.
When she turned around again and sat under the shadow of the tree, she had the innocent expression on her face as always. She looked at the sky, her empty eyes printed with the blue sky, like a woman who was inexperienced in the world.
child.
Not far away, Mu Qiaozhi had also left.
Doreen thought of the man's face she had just seen, and his expression made her feel surprisingly better.
Wooden tree.
It turns out you have today too.
"Mr. Mu, are you going back?"
The little nurse came over diligently.
Mu Qiaozhi had returned to his original expression, nodded lightly, and seemed to suddenly remember something, and said to the nurse: "Her clothes are a bit too big, choose a smaller one for her."
"Huh?" The nurse was slightly stunned, "We are all one-size-fits-all here..."
Mu Qiao's brown eyes narrowed slightly, and Doreen's white collarbone and a small shoulder flashed in front of his eyes, as well as the sights of those people who had been locking her on the grass. He felt very unhappy.
"Then make a new set." His tone became colder, "When I come over tomorrow, I don't want her to wear that set again."
The little nurse was frightened by his cold tone and nodded quickly. When she saw Mu Qiaozhi left, she carefully stroked her chest and thought to herself, it turns out that the most terrifying thing is when a gentle man becomes angry...
It's just that the clothes are a little bigger, so what does it matter? I don't want to wear them to show to others...