Han Yurou looked into the door.

It turned out to be a large yard with many rooms inside. No wonder he said he had roommates, so that's it.

The yard was messy, with dilapidated tables, chairs, wood, flower pots, stones... The lights were not very bright and could not be seen clearly, but it was really messy.

There was a room where the lights were on, and Han Yurou guessed that it was Rong Jincheng's room.

He moved to the side, blocking her view: "It's too messy, stop watching."

"Oh." Han Yurou retracted her gaze.

"Did you give me the medicine? Why don't you give me the medicine?" Rong Jincheng was really embarrassed to invite her in and sit down.

The eaves at the door blocked the rain, and Han Yurou handed the umbrella to him: "Please help me get it."

Rong Jincheng helped her hold an umbrella, and her body temperature was still on the handle of the umbrella.

Han Yurou took the backpack from behind and took out a bag from the bag, which contained medicine.

Rong Jincheng's head was very painful, dizzy, and still had a fever, but when she stood in front of her, he suddenly felt much better, a very wonderful feeling.

He stared at her fingers, and she put the bag on her back and handed him the medicine: "Take it, it's all cold medicines, and it will be better after taking the medicine. You can prepare some of these common medicines at home, and be prepared for any trouble."

"A big man can't think of these things. I don't usually catch a cold." Rong Jincheng's voice was hoarse, and his throat was smoking. He felt really uncomfortable.

"Summer is almost over, and the weather will get colder day by day, and it is easy to catch a cold."

"Then you have to take good care of yourself and wear more clothes." This was the first time Rong Jincheng learned to care about people. Although the words he said were stiff and awkward, he could care about people.

"I know, I'm pretty good at taking care of myself." Han Yurou looked at him, "If there is nothing to do, I'll leave."

"Wait." Rong Jincheng called her, "If you don't dislike it... you can go to my house to sit. Nothing else, just sit down, I can pour you a cup of tea."

"Do you have tea?"

"No... boiled water." Rong Jincheng scratched his head, and there was nothing. "How about I invite you... to have coffee somewhere else? Please give me medicine if you are so late."

"You helped me, it should be."

Rong Jincheng knew it.

"It's not easy for you to come here, it's still raining outside..." Rong Jincheng said silly and hesitated.

Before Han Yurou could speak, the third brother came back from outside.

"Xiao Liu, just ask someone to sit down and sit down. Is there anyone who is as stubborn as you? It's a convenience store just a few steps outside. You won't die if you buy a cup of milk tea."

Rong Jincheng: "..."

Han Yurou shook her head: "No, I'll go back first, I have something to do."

"Then I'll give you a gift." Rong Jincheng said.

"No need, it's okay, I recognize the way."

"Let's give it away, there are many idle people here, I'm not relieved." Rong Jincheng was a little embarrassed, and he suddenly felt that he was not like this before.

The third brother sneered and laughed out loud: "You just ask Xiaoliu to send it to you, and it won't be like giving you a few steps."

Han Yurou did not refuse again, and she seemed pretentious when she refused again.

There are almost no street lights in this place, it is very dark, and the road under your feet is not easy to walk, especially on rainy days.

"I'll get an umbrella, wait for me." Rong Jincheng quickly ran into the room.

The third brother: "…"

Children are unteachable.

What other umbrella are you holding???
Chapter completed!