Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 4488 Wind and rain return (4)

It was very late that Rong Jincheng returned to the group to rent a house.

He didn't bring an umbrella and came back in light rain all the way.

After taking a shower and feeling dizzy, Rong Jincheng went back to his room, seeing that it was getting late, he didn't call Han Yurou.

Because of Pan Wenguang's matter, she didn't reject him when he called her, but he knew in his heart that after this incident, she would still be the same as before.

The rain didn't fall heavily, it was pattering, beating on the windows, and it was dark outside the house.

……

Half a month is up.

Han Yurou was uneasy.

Rong Jincheng didn't call her, she couldn't sleep at night, so she took the initiative to call him.

Rong Jincheng caught a cold and lay dizzy in the room in the dark, not knowing whether it was day or night.

Here, there is no medicine either.

He asked the third child to buy medicine for him. One day passed, and the third child did not come back, probably forgot.

"Cough cough." Rong Jincheng coughed twice, picked up the phone, his voice hoarse, "Hello."

"The matter of Pan Wenguang..."

"It's done, he won't threaten you again, don't worry."

"Really?"

"Well, don't worry." Rong Jincheng comforted him, "Besides, he doesn't have any photos or videos on his phone. It's to scare you. Back then... I didn't take those things."

Han Yurou fell silent.

As soon as she mentioned the events of that year, her mood sank to the bottom.

"You don't believe me?" Seeing that she was silent, Rong Jincheng frowned.

"No." Han Yurou denied, "Thank you."

"I can still hear you say thank you to me in my lifetime, am I going to die without regret?"

Han Yurou changed the subject, and his voice was not quite right: "Did you catch a cold?"

"I can still hear that you care about me in my lifetime." Rong Jincheng laughed even harder. He had a cold, which seemed to be quite serious. He felt dizzy, dull pain, and his nose was so blocked that he found it difficult to speak, but his tone was still light "I have a cold, there is no medicine for me."

"Why don't you go buy medicine?"

"I overslept...Miss, how can I buy medicine if I don't have the strength?"

"Where do you live? I'll send you medicine." Han Yurou wanted to return the favor, a little at a time, otherwise she would always remember it in her heart.

Rong Jincheng opened his eyes and looked at the place where he lived. It was narrow, short, small and unclean. His room was alright, but the yard outside was even worse.

He thought about it, and let it go: "No need, my roommate will bring me medicine when he comes back later."

"Roommate? Do you still have a roommate?"

"Well... more than one."

Han Yurou was puzzled.

Does he have any friends in New York?Is it those little punks?
"Then you... sleep again and drink more water." Han Yurou said calmly, "Thank you."

"Drink more water..." Rong Jincheng muttered to himself, and looked to see if there was any water.

"Well, drink more water and take medicine as soon as possible."

Rong Jincheng touched his forehead, it was really hot.

He has a bad cold?
Without any strength, he said quietly, "I'll sleep again."

"You remember to eat."

"Ah."

Rong Jincheng felt a strange feeling in his heart, which was very strange, as if a feather was gently scratching his heart.

He grabbed the phone and refused to let it go.

This was the first time he had known Han Yurou for so many years, and she spoke to him in such a tone. Although she was thanking him and asking for something, he still had a different feeling in his heart.

It's a wonderful feeling that I haven't experienced in many years.

If there was, it was before the age of five.

(End of this chapter)