Rong Zhan could not help but look up at her. After a while, he nodded and turned around. let's go.
With that, his slender body took the lead.
Sang Xia followed behind him.
she wasn't wearing much. she only had a coat and a knitted scarf around her neck, which still looked thin.
As they walked out of the hospital, a cold breeze blew and red maple leaves fell from the tree. She sneezed all of a sudden, and Rong Zhan's body stiffened. He stood on the spot, waiting for her.
Sang Xia walked over and subconsciously reached out to hold his arm. She noticed that his arm had also stiffened, but her expression was calm, as if she did not notice anything. Then, her hand slowly slid down and held his cold hand.
He put them into her warm coat pocket.
The two of them walked together. Rong Zhan's stiff arms only relaxed after a while and he held her hand back.
gradually, it became tighter and tighter.
