Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 4535 soft, baby (4)

At five or six in the morning, Rong Jincheng hugged Han Yurou in his arms.

"Baby, get up, it's almost dawn, it's time to go out." His voice was shivering with cold.

"Don't call it... so nasty."

"Baby, little baby, little cutie." Rong Jincheng didn't care, "Let me yell again, if you can't get out, I'll freeze to death on the road, you still have to get out."

"You can't get out, how can I get out?"

"If I freeze to death, you can put on all my clothes and be able to go out. You have to live a good life. Although I always look down on you and say you are a nerd, I know that you have a good study and a good education. Gao, the future is boundless... Find a good job in the future, find someone who likes you, I know, this is what you want... I always knew..." He understood very clearly in his heart.

"If you can't get out, I'm sure I can't get out either. I'm an idiot, and I don't know where to go. I'll freeze to death in this icy world." Han Yurou gritted her teeth, her throat felt very uncomfortable, and a different emotion appeared in her heart .

"It's good to go straight ahead. If the third child comes, they will pick you up."

"Why do you think you can't live and I can?"

Rong Jincheng didn't speak again.

Han Yurou frowned, she noticed something strange in his face.

She shook his shoulder: "what's the matter with you?"

His face was as pale as paper, without any blood.

Han Yurou felt something was wrong, and held his shoulder: "Rong Jincheng, Rong Jincheng, what's wrong with you? Talk, talk!"

Rong Jincheng gritted his teeth, looked at her with blurred eyes, did not dodge or escape, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her figure was in his pupils.

"Little baby..." He called again, regardless of whether she liked it or not.

When Han Yurou saw his hands covering his abdomen, she lowered her head and unwittingly opened his sweater.

There are water stains on the sweater, not water, but blood.

She panicked in fright, her hands were shaking, and when she looked carefully, it turned out that the wound on his abdomen was open and bleeding.

In addition, there are many scars on his body, some are new wounds, some are old wounds, very dense, all scars.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier when you were injured? Are you crazy?!" Han Yurou tore off the cloth with trembling fingers, and bandaged his wound unprofessionally, "Why didn't you make a sound when you suffered such a serious injury? Would you be willing to die here?"

Rong Jincheng had no strength left, so he let her toss about.

What little strength he had was used to talk to her: "It doesn't matter where I die, if I can die in your arms, I will walk steadily on the road to Huangquan."

"To shut up."

"If you don't shut up, you have to say..." The corners of Rong Jincheng's lips curled up, "Rourou, you look so good-looking."

Han Yurou thought he was just crazy.

"Don't move, I'll bandage your wound, and we'll go out later. It's okay, we will go out, the disaster will last for thousands of years, and you will survive."

"I'm not a scourge, I'm a little cutie."

"Your mother is cute." Han Yurou suddenly swears, even she herself was startled, but her hands were trembling, and she didn't know what it was like.

Rong Jincheng: "..."

Why scold him, isn't he cute?

Seeing the flickering light in her eyes, Rong Jincheng stretched out his hand to stroke her cheek: "Why are you crying?"

(End of this chapter)