Chapter 109 Chapter Five One Hundred and Eighty Seconds

When Jier and Shangbao rushed to the ward, they saw Suyuan and Xiaomei sitting beside the hospital bed, both of them were very disturbed. On Xiaoye's hospital bed, the quilt was very square, and Xiaoye's pink pajamas were neatly folded, and the drip bottle she hung halfway was still hanging on Xiaoye's hospital bed. "Xiaoye felt much better yesterday. She told me that Xiaomei would take over at night and kept urging me to go back." Su Yuan said innocently, "I was really exhausted, so I went back." "I clearly agreed with Xiaoye to take over at noon today, but as soon as I arrived at the hospital, I saw that Xiaoye was missing. I asked the nurses but they didn't know, so everyone searched the hospital." Xiaomei said.

"Oh, it's really you. Did you ask the next bed?" Jill asked. I asked, but I didn’t know anything because Xiaoye closed the curtain. " Su Yuan replied. "Go back to the sad coffee shop." Jier decided immediately, she and Xiaomei each had a car, and the group rushed back to the coffee shop. Back at the sad coffee shop, opened the iron door, and saw that there was no one inside. Suyuan found a letter on the bar counter, and everyone came forward to read it. Above is the property list of the sad coffee shop written by Xiaoye, from all income and expenditure, profit and loss, to shop rental accessories, unpaid bills, as small as a table, a chair, a pair of cups and saucers, it is a clear comparison table.In the property column, Xiaoye also deducted the cost of this hospitalization from her equity.Other than that, not a single word.

Everyone looked at each other.At three o'clock in the afternoon, bright sunlight slanted in through the glass windows of the coffee shop. In the bright sunshine, in the bright afternoon, Xiao Ye was walking on the streets of Taipei with a large backpack on her shoulders.Her illness has been cured, and now Xiaoye is in good spirits.She was wearing a pair of usual jeans, a shirt, and a pair of rough travel boots. From the back, she looked like a handsome boy, but from the front, she looked even more beautiful and cute, making passers-by look back at her. Xiaoye walked briskly on the streets of Taipei, turning corners at will.In an alley full of yellow locust trees, a fiery red Porsche drove across.Xiaoye whistled, the Porsche slowed down, the windows were lowered, and there was a very handsome man in his thirties in the car.He parked the car in front of Xiaoye, the man took off his sunglasses and stared at Xiaoye.

Golden yellow locust flowers are scattered on the roof of the car and on the body of Xiaoye.Xiaoye and the man looked at each other speechlessly. In the rain of golden petals, they stared at each other without saying a word for three minutes, a full 180 seconds. After the team behind them honked their horns impatiently, they all turned around and drove away. Leaflet got into the Porsche.The Porsche, which was as red as fire, drove towards the depths of the alley covered with yellow locust leaves and small flowers, turned a corner, and disappeared. The yellow locust tree is the paintbrush of the earth, swaying the breath of midsummer with golden fallen flowers.In Xiaoye's life, there is also a paintbrush, and that paintbrush is in her heart. Because of her natural talent, she often has to wield a magical brush for no reason.This is the fate of Xiao Ye, who was hailed as a painting genius since childhood.

The fallen yellow locust trees quickly covered the alley, and there was not even a trace of the car dealership left behind.