Master Zhan, Calm Down!

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Rong Zhan couldn't help but finally raised his eyes to look at her. After a long time, he nodded slightly and turned around, "Let's go. +++ Catino Novel Network www.wuxiaspot.com"

After he said that, his slender body took the lead.

Sang Xia followed him behind.

She didn't wear much, a coat with a knitted scarf around her neck, still looking thin.

They walked out of the hospital, and a cool breeze hit, and the red (colored) maple leaves fell from the tree. She suddenly sneezed, and Rong Zhan's body stiffened, standing still, waiting for her.

Sang Xia came over, subconsciously stretched out her hand to hold his arm, and noticed that his arm was also frozen, her expression was indifferent, as if she hadn't noticed anything, then her hand slipped a little bit, holding him cold. Hands.

Put them into the pocket of her warm coat together.

The two of them walked together, Rong Zhan's stiff arm gradually relaxed after a while, and he took her hand back.

Gradually, getting tighter.

There are many hotels near the hospital, and they randomly entered the nearest one, but unfortunately, there are only double-bed rooms and no usual suites.

"Yes, just have a place."

Sang Xia saw that he hesitated to change another house, and reminded him lightly before he could speak.

When Rong Zhan saw this, he opened a big bed room, and at this time Sang Xia's voice came again, very low and very soft, but he still heard it very clearly, which made his heart feel tight.

She said, "...Anyway, it doesn't take such a big place."

Can't use that big place...

Just have a place...

What does she want to do, what does she want to say to him...?

Want to find a place to have a good talk with him, right?

Rong Zhan pressed his lips tightly, lowered his eyebrows, his eyelashes trembling faintly, and walked towards the elevator with his room card.

Sang Xia looked at his back from behind, her long eyes darkened deeper.

The deep gaze and the slightly squinted eyes seemed to be inconsistent with her current tired and weak appearance.

Arrived in the room.

Rong Zhan gave her a round of inspection, and there was nothing unusual. He then walked to the door and pressed the doorknob. "You have a good rest. I'll go back first. Contact me if you have something to do."

Said he was leaving.

Sang Xia stood up from the (bed chuang), "wait."

Rong Zhan had already opened the door and was going out.

He dodges his eyes, as if he can't wait to leave.

She seemed to say something to herself for fear of leaving late.

Blame, complain, or still:...break up.

He didn't want to listen to anything, he was afraid to listen, so he didn't want to give her the opportunity to speak.

Sang Xia walked up to him at this moment, when he was pretending to be calm but was flustered in his heart——

"boom--!"

Sang Xia kicked the door, his hands still stretched out, but his face was a little cracked pretending to be calm.

"I'm here, where are you going?"

She retracted her foot, stood beside him, and asked faintly.

Although the tone is very light, but the momentum is very (strong qiang).

Sang Xia finally looked straight at him.

Although she is shorter than him and slender in figure, she seems to be filled with a breath that cannot be underestimated from her bones, not to mention that when she looks straight (gou) (gou), it is almost letting The human heart is broken.

Rong Zhan was suffering in his heart.

"...I'm going out to get some breath."

He bowed his head for a long time and said something dull.

"Don't go."

Rong Zhan looked over suddenly, collided with her, trying to restrain any emotions in his eyes, he began to breathe heavily, "I said I want to go out!"

He wants to go, to run away! He don't want to stay with her!

Sang Xia's faint sight suddenly became sharp, "I said, don't go out, you don't understand!?"