Song Jiujiu is stunned and confirms what she needs to sit in. However, she does not hesitate. She gets up and sits in the past and looks at Honglian's eyes with some doubts.

"What's the matter?"

Honglian's whole body was stiff, her heart beat more fiercely, her fist tightened. She looked down to see the position of her heart. If it wasn't covered by this cloth, he would be able to clearly see its beating, her throat was tight, but she couldn't say what she wanted to say.

He seems to be surrounded by the breath of September song, dense, like a net.

Red lotus "Teng" once stood up, looking at Song September look a little frightened, song September is the pathogen? Where she's there, she's going to get sick.

Forgive Honglian. She hasn't been in contact with the opposite sex since she was born. She has been living in the process of killing. She doesn't know what she likes at all. So she feels like this for the first time and thinks she has a terminal disease.

Throw the pillow to the side, regardless of the chest or not, now he will go to the hospital to have a look.

Song September saw Honglian disappear in the sight in a hurry, and her eyebrows wrinkled. Was she so terrible? Why did she feel frightened when she looked at her eyes.

Sigh, did you do something carelessly to make her angry

Just at this time, Chen Yibai and Sima Yue had already come down from the upstairs. Their faces were covered with color. It seems that they had a fight.

"Brother Yibai, did you speak ill of me in front of Honglian?"

Chen Yibai's mouth is red and swollen. He finds that Honglian is no longer there. His eyebrows are frowning. What did that guy do?

"In September, that guy has an odd temper. What do you care about him?"

Song Jiujiu takes a look at Sima Yue and finds that the other party's face is gloomy and his eyebrows are frowning. The entanglement between these three people is too complicated. He still hopes that brother Yibai can be with Honglian. After all, Honglian's temperament, she still quite likes it.

After Honglian got out of the villa, she drove directly to the hospital, hung up a number and sat in front of the doctor.

The doctor pushed his glasses and looked at the man in front of him, miss? sir? I don't know what to call it, so I can only be dumb for a while to avoid being beaten.

Honglian's eyebrows have been locked, it seems that she has encountered some problems. She stares at the doctor with her eyes in her eyes. The doctor is scared. I don't know why, some of them are afraid of this man.

"What's wrong with you, please?"

"I don't feel well."

The doctor took a puff from the corner of his mouth and took a sip of tea.

"Sir, why did you come to the hospital? Is there something wrong with your body?"

A little anger flashed in Honglian's eyes. He had said that he was uncomfortable. Shouldn't the doctor prescribe medicine.

"Heartache, this is it."

Honglian points to the position of her heart, her face is tangled.

The doctor is also very tangled, this person is not neuropathy, what heartache does not heartache.

"What about the symptoms?"

Honglian carefully recalled song September and found that as long as she had her face in her mind, that feeling would come out again, elusive and ethereal.

"Sour, bitter, sweet, numb. As long as I see her, I jump very fast here. Doctor, am I going to die?"

The doctor's brows wrinkled up, lived most of his life, has not heard of this disease, and as long as you see her, who is she?

"Is she a man or a woman, sir?"

"Female."

The doctor knew it in an instant. His feelings met a neuropathy. He sighed. This gentleman is really pitiful. He doesn't know if he likes a person. He shouldn't be a fool.

On the list slowly wrote "lovesickness" these three words, and then handed the list to Honglian.

"There's no medicine to cure it. You'd better go to see that lady in the future, and you'll be better off."

Honglian's eyes flashed a bit of amazement. When she saw the three words on the list, her hands trembled. What does that mean? Did he like song September?

Muddleheaded out of the hospital, until on the car, the line of sight to the outside, frown just frown, finally came to a conclusion.

Quack!

Thinking about it, I felt better and drove to Chen Yibai's villa.

And song September, has already left the villa, has been thinking about just what the red lotus eyes mean, until home, did not want to understand.

Looking up, I found that there were a lot of people sitting at home, Fu Tsai, Fu xueya, Fu Chen Almost all the Fu family were there, and she was shocked.

However, Fu Tsai was not interested. After seeing her, her eyes lit up and waved.

"Song September, come here."

One side of the old man Fu's face trembled, cold hum a voice, no longer speak.

Song Jiujiu tried to keep himself smiling. He suddenly remembered that Fu Tsai had never been back since he was better. It's no wonder that they came to visit him on their own initiative.

Fu Chen pick eyebrow, notice the old man's forbearance expression, the corner of the mouth hook, also don't know when this person can not be uncomfortable.Song Jiujiu walked past and sat down beside Fu Tsai. The other party didn't seem to see the existence of other people. She took her hand and played with her eyes and eyebrows.

"Xiaozai, you..."

Master Fu wanted to say something, but when he thought about the last time, he felt guilty.

"Grandfather, you know who I like. I don't want to mention it again. Song September is very good. I believe you will like it in the future."

Fu Jiangsheng bit his teeth. How could he like song September? But this time it was too much. He couldn't find trouble with the other party when he just recovered.

Wait a minute

A smile flashed in Song's eyes and secretly pinched Fu Tsai's palm. After Fu Tsai felt it, she rowed frivolously in her palm. Secretly, they were in love.

The corner of Fu Chen's eyes twitched, pretending that he could not see this scene. Looking at his grandfather's appearance, he was afraid that this incident might have something to do with the other party. Otherwise, Xiaocai didn't dare to show love with song September so openly. It was really hot eyes.

Aunt Qiu has already brought the food to the table, and a group of people gathered around her. Fu Tsai still put song and September in her hand. When eating, she went too far and put everything in her bowl. She didn't see the old man's face getting darker and darker.

Song Jiujiu secretly stepped on this person's foot, which means to restrain a little. Fu Tsai returned with a smile and gently touched her head.

"Brother..."

Fu xueya pulled the sleeve of La Fu Tsai on one side and was scared to cry by his grandfather's eyes. Can this person look at the occasion.

Fu Tsai raised his eyebrows and propped up his head with his hands.

"It's easy to get a headache when I'm sad recently. I don't know if it's the root of the disease."

The old man's anger dissipated more than half in a moment, and he didn't dare to get angry.

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