Originally, the doctor just wanted to check whether Xie Jue's head had any intracranial hemorrhage, but at Song Zhu's insistence, he still did a full body examination.

In the end, it was determined that there was a slight concussion, and Song Zhu was a little relieved.

But this is only a physical condition, Song Zhu is more worried about Xie Jue's other problems.

During the inspection, Xie Jue almost didn't say a word, as if he had returned to the way Song Zhu had when he first met him.

After the three of them checked and arrived at the entrance of the hospital, they found that there was already light snow outside.

"Xie Jue, why don't I send you to Soho first."

She asked, tilting her head a little tentatively.

Song Zhu was in a hurry when he came out, and he took a coat that was also thinner, and at this moment, his face was already red from the cold.

Xie Jue also lowered his head slightly, looked at her cautious appearance, didn't say anything, but reached out to cover her face.

I originally wanted to help buy it, but when I touched my skin, I found that my hands were much cooler than her face, and I quickly put it down.

Qian Wenqian watched the interaction between the two from the side, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

"I see that the two of you don't need me now, so I'll go back first." After speaking, he didn't wait for Song Zhu to say anything, he turned around and left.

Song Zhu didn't have time to care about Qian Wenqian at this time, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed Xie Jue. "Are we going to Soho or are we going back to your house?" She asked again, this time with another option.

Xie Jue's hands were cold, he had been worried about the wound just now, but only then did he realize that the coat he was wearing was much thinner than Song Zhu.

"Go home." It took a while to hear his voice.

Song Zhu actually wanted him to go to Soho, after all, there was a Shen Shuo there, who could take care of some of it, but then he thought about it, the bar was a place like that, Xie Jue was in this situation, maybe it wouldn't be a bad thing to stay by himself for a while.

"Okay, let's take a taxi then."

Because I cleaned up for a while while in the hospital, maybe the driver didn't do as much as last time, and there were no accidents in the car.

Song Zhu didn't come to Xie Jue's house often, but he finally remembered the approximate location, and after getting out of the car, under Xie Jue's silent guidance, the two of them finally stood at the door of the house.

"Where's the key?"

Song Zhu trembled a little when he heard his voice, he was frozen.

Song Zhu saw that Xie Jue ignored herself, and thought that she was going to start a body search, but saw that Xie Jue directly pushed the door open.

…

It is estimated that in this era, the only person who is not at home and does not close the door is the one next to him.

But after thinking about it, those people who came to collect debts already knew where Xie Jue lived, and even if the door was closed, those people would be able to give you a bad beating.

When he saw the situation inside, Song Zhu almost thought that he had come to the wrong place.

She remembered that she had sorted it out the last time she came, and then Xie Jue had been living in her own house all the time, and she hadn't lived at home for a few days, why did she become like this again?

Song Zhu glanced at Xie Jue deeply, and just as he wanted to raise his foot to enter the door, he heard a grunt.

"Poof, are you hungry? I went to see if there was anything to do in the kitchen. ”

After that, he went straight to the kitchen, but after finally looking for it, there were only a few bags of instant noodles on the stove.

There is also a pot next to it, although there is no soup in it, but the noodles on the wall of the pot tell Song Zhu that he knew what he ate not long ago.

"Haven't you been to Soho these days? I've been living at home all the time and it's just instant noodles? ”

Song Zhu was a little angry when she said it, but more of a self-blame, if she hadn't paid attention, she wouldn't have looked like this, at least give Shen Shuo a call.

Walking outside, Song Zhu saw Xie Jue packing up the clothes he had thrown away.

Isn't it possible that you are still afraid that you will laugh at him?

Looking at Xie Jue's actions of packing up his clothes, he knew that this product usually piles up dirty clothes and worn clothes separately at most, and there is nothing else.

"You be careful of your wounds, I saw a small shop outside just now, I'll go see if there's anything to eat and come back for you to make, you wait for me here."

As soon as Song Zhu's words fell, Xie Jue's movements stopped, put down the clothes in his hand and walked over to hug him.

"You don't want me again."

This time, the voice was not as flat as usual, there was no emotion, and there was some fear in it.

"I don't want you, if my parents said something that night, you don't have to take it to heart, they don't have any malicious intent, they just care about me too much, you care about you just like I care about you, besides, as soon as I received a call from Qianqian, wouldn't I come to you, if I don't want you, why will I still come? Ah, I checked it for you just now, but it cost me a month's pocket money. ”

Her tone was soft and soft, and in order to make her words more convincing, Song Zhu hugged him back.

"Then you come back quickly."

God knows that Song Zhu's heart is about to soften now, why is this little fighting expert so pitiful now?

"Okay," she said in a deliberately long tone, "soon, soon, soon, I promise to be absolutely back in ten minutes, if I'm lying, I'm a puppy." ”

Xie Jue let go of his hand when he heard this.

Exiting Xie Jue's arms, he glanced at him firmly, in order to make him happy, Song Zhu even learned to kick his feet like an ox, and ran out with a smoke.

Fortunately, the snow is not heavy now, and it has not accumulated snow. Song Zhu ran to the commissary as fast as he could, bought eggs and ham sausages, and hurriedly ran back.

When she came back, she saw Xie Jue standing at the door like a Wangfu stone.

Oh, no, it's the Lookout Stone.

With such a distraction in his heart, when he went up the stairs at the door, Song Zhu fell crooked without standing firmly.

"Ahh Song Zhu closed his eyes directly.

But she didn't have the expected understanding, she fell into a somewhat warm embrace, opened her eyes, and found that Xie Jue was already under her.

The faces of the two people are close, if they are a few centimeters closer, they may be...

Hey, she shook her head violently, or she was wearing a book, why was she so bloody.

After coming back to his senses, Song Zhu hurriedly wanted to get up, but before he could fully get up, he was pulled back again.

Her face turned red instantly, and she didn't know if it was frozen or something else.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Stretched out his hand and slapped Xie Jue, and felt that this action seemed a little bad, so he quickly retracted his hand.

"I'll tell you, if you don't let go of me, you'll be hungry at noon today, and I'm thinking of bringing you something to eat every day in the future."

Song Zhu was fierce to the people under him.