But I always feel a little melancholy.

Although they are quite independent, Chu Rong still wants to get along well with Song Ci.

However, thinking about the dog who is coming in three days, Chu Rong felt that his life afterwards might not be very good.

The four people were walking on the way back. It was so cold that they dared not put their hands outside.

Anyway, Song Banlan, Yu Xiangnuan, and Song Cishou all put them in their pockets.

Looking at Song Ci's perfect profile, Chu Rong always felt something was wrong.

Suddenly, Chu Rong finally remembered what was wrong.

Handle it.

What about one day?

Therefore, Chu Rong coughed slightly, trying to make Song Ci remember that there was a promise to hold hands that needed to be understood.

When Song Ci heard Chu Rong's soft cough, he turned his head in surprise and looked at Chu Rong: "Didn't you say you don't have a cold? Why did you cough up?"

Chu Rong: "..."

Chu Rong actually didn't know what he should say.

"I really don't have a cold." Chu Rong felt that this must be clarified.

"Okay, don't pretend, just catch a cold when you catch a cold. Don't avoid the doctor. Let me take you to the hospital." Song Ci pulled out his pocket and took Chu Rong's hand, and he was about to take Chu Rong to take a taxi to the hospital.

Chu Rong: "..."

At this moment, Chu Rong simply didn't know what to think about.

I pulled my hand, but I was misunderstood and I got a cold and I had to go to the hospital.

"I really don't have a cold." Chu Rong felt compelled to explain.

"No need to explain, go to the hospital. It seems that your body is a little weak, so you will catch a cold when the weather is cold." Song Ci felt that Chu Rong was afraid of injections or something.

Isn't it because many people are afraid of injections or something? Maybe Chu Rong is just that.

I really can't tell. He usually looks so calm and afraid of going to the hospital.

Chu Rong felt that the whole person was not good, what's so special, go there and explain?

However, it won't work if you don't explain it.

If Song Ci firmly believes that his body is weak, then he really can't live.

Besides, where is his body weak? What a fool!

"I really don't have a cold." Chu Rong's tone was wilted.

"Then what have you been coughing up today?" Song Ci was puzzled.

"It's just uncomfortable in my throat." Chu Rong couldn't wait to cover his face.

Sure enough, if you want to hold your hand in the future, you can simply hold it directly, and don't have any cough or something.

Because it is really easy to cause misunderstanding.

"Isn't the throat uncomfortable just a cold?" Song Ci was speechless, and Chu Rong's lie was really low-level.

So, in any case, she must take Chu Rong to the hospital for an examination today.

Chu Rong: "..."

Taking a deep breath, Chu Rong put Song Ci's hand on his forehead before he said: "Look, I really don't have a cold."

Song Ci felt that Chu Rong did not have any symptoms of fever, so she nodded suspiciously.

Finally, he added a sentence without worry: "If you have a cold, you must tell me."

Chu Rong was not well, but in the end, he nodded obediently.

He swears that he will never cough up again.

At the moment when the two were talking, Song Banlan and Yu Xiangnuan had already gone a long way.

Song Ci took Chu Rong's hand and stuffed it directly into his pocket, and then the two of them slowly continued towards the direction of the apartment.

Chu Rong looked at the opening in Song Ci's clothes pocket, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but evoke a sweet arc.