Because it’s too supportive, even if I don’t rub it, my stomach hurts.

It hurts if you don't rub it. If you rub it, it's impossible for it to be painless at all.

"Next time you can't eat it, you won't eat it, and the leftovers are okay." Chu Rong continued to rub Song Ci's stomach, and said at the same time.

Chu Rong felt that the most likely reason for Song Ci to support himself was that he didn't want to eat leftovers, so he insisted on eating, and then feasted on it gorgeously.

"Okay." Song Ci nodded, she won't be able to support it anymore.

Although Chu Rong rubbed his stomach after eating, it was not too uncomfortable, but it was still uncomfortable in the end.

Song Ci obediently slumped on the sofa, letting Chu Rong rub her belly, rubbing it, and her belly didn't hurt as much as it did at the beginning.

It's still itchy.

Song Ci squinted and lay down and asked Chu Rong to rub her belly, then squinted and fell asleep.

Just ate and lay here, Chu Rong rubbed her belly with her big hands, it was warm, and when she was full, Song Ci suddenly began to feel sleepy.

Chu Rong rubbed Song Ci's belly with all his might, not knowing that Song Ci was already asleep.

After waiting for a while, Chu Rong asked how Song Ci was feeling, and when no one responded, he knew that Song Ci had fallen asleep.

Chu Rong: "..."

I don't know how to drop it, I feel a bit speechless.

Chu Rong stopped rubbing his stomach, hugged Song Ci, then laid it flat on the sofa, and then covered Song Ci with a black blanket.

Originally I planned to take Song Ci back to the room to rest, but after thinking about it, I think that if this is the case, Song Ci would sleep too much during the day, and I was worried that Song Ci would not be able to sleep at night, so I simply let Song Ci sleep on the sofa for an hour, and then wait. An hour later, I would wake Song Ci again.

Let Song Ci sleep on the couch, Chu Rong took the computer out of his room and played a game on the single sofa opposite Song Ci.

An hour later, Song Ci was awakened by Chu Rong.

Looking at young Chu Rong with a confused look, Song Ci was still in the mist.

"Get up, sleep too much now, it's not good to be unable to sleep at night." Chu Rong squatted on the edge of the sofa and said.

Song Ci felt his confused eyes gradually brighten.

Then……

Song Ci stood up, put on his slippers and went straight to the bathroom when Chu Rong smiled satisfied.

When Song Ci had resolved his three urgency, when he returned to the living room again, Chu Rong was already sitting on the single sofa opposite the couch.

Looking at the mechanical keyboard and card reader on the coffee table, and the ice blue game card inserted in the card reader, Song Ci can easily tell that Chu Rong is playing the game.

"How is the stomach feeling now, is it still painful?!" Chu Rong asked when he saw Song Ci slumped on the sofa.

Song Ci shook his head: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

After solving the three problems of people, the stomach is not too comfortable.

"That's good." Chu Rong nodded as if relieved.

"Are you playing a game?" Song Ci asked casually, with interrogative sentences, but his tone was quite affirmative.

"Yeah." Chu Rong nodded, tapping the keyboard with his hand, obviously in the game.

Song Ci did not continue to disturb Chu Rong, quietly slumped on one side of the sofa, stalling in various postures.

Chu Rong did not speak for the time being. After waiting for a few minutes, Chu Rong's actions stopped. Chu Rong looked at Song Ci and said, "When you sleep, someone who is annoying will come over and invite us to an exhibition match after the match. ."