222 Sister sang sneaked away forcefully!

Rong Zhan could not help but look up at her. After a while, he nodded and turned around. let’s go.

With that, his slender body took the lead.

Sang Xia followed behind him.

she wasn’t wearing much. she only had a coat and a knitted scarf around her neck, which still looked thin.

As they walked out of the hospital, a cold breeze blew and red maple leaves fell from the tree. She sneezed all of a sudden, and Rong Zhan’s body stiffened. He stood on the spot, waiting for her.

Sang Xia walked over and subconsciously reached out to hold his arm. She noticed that his arm had also stiffened, but her expression was calm, as if she did not notice anything. Then, her hand slowly slid down and held his cold hand.

He put them into her warm coat pocket.

The two of them walked together. Rong Zhan’s stiff arms only relaxed after a while and he held her hand back.

gradually, it became tighter and tighter.

There were many hotels near the hospital. They randomly entered the nearest one, but unfortunately, there were only king-sized rooms left. There were no suites.

“Sure, as long as there’s a place.”

Sang Xia saw that he was hesitating to go to another restaurant, so she reminded him before he could say anything.

Rong Zhan opened a room with a king-sized bed. At this moment, sang Xia’s voice was heard again. It was very low and light, but he could still hear it clearly. For some reason, his heart tightened.

“Yingluo doesn’t need such a big space anyway,” she said.

There’s no need for such a big place.

as long as there’s a place, it’s fine,

What did she want to do? what did she want to say to him, Hanhan?

You want to find a place to have a good talk with him, don’t you?

Rong Zhan pursed his lips tightly and lowered his eyes. His eyelashes trembled slightly as he took the room card and walked towards the elevator.

Sang Xia looked at his back from behind, and her long, misty eyes darkened even more.

his deep gaze and slightly narrowed eyes did not seem to match her tired and weak appearance.

In the room.

Rong Zhan checked her thoroughly and found nothing unusual. He then walked to the door and pressed the doorknob. have a good rest. I’ll go back first. Contact me if you need anything.

He was about to leave.

Sang Xia stood up from the bed. wait.

Rong Zhan had already opened the door and was about to leave.

He avoided her gaze as if he could not wait to leave.

It was as if he was afraid that she would say something to him if he left too late.

Blame, complain, or even break up.

He didn’t want to hear anything. He was afraid to hear it, so he didn’t want to give her the chance to say it.

However, sang Xia walked to his side at this time. While he was pretending to be calm but was actually panicking inside-

“Bang-!”

Sang Xia kicked the door shut. His hand was still stretched out, but his face, which was pretending to be calm, was cracked.

“I’m here, where are you going?”

She retracted her foot and stood beside him, asking indifferently.

Although his tone was very light, his aura was very strong.

Sang Xia’s eyes finally met his.

Although she was shorter than him by a head and had a slender figure, there was an aura from her bones that could not be underestimated. Not to mention, when she looked straight at him, it simply made one’s heart collapse.

Rong Zhan’s heart was suffering.

“Yueyue, I’m going out for some fresh air.”

He lowered his head for a long time and muttered.

“You’re not allowed to go.”

Rong Zhan’s eyes looked over and met her eyes. He tried to control his emotions and started to breathe heavily. I said I want to go out!

He wanted to leave, he wanted to escape! He didn’t want to be with her!

Sang Xia’s indifferent gaze suddenly became sharp. I said, you’re not allowed to go out. Don’t you understand?!

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