After lunch, Yan Bing asked her if she could go out with him, Luo Nanchu could see that he wanted to play the role of a father, but she really couldn't hold on, ignoring Yan Bing's momentary disappointed expression, she turned around and walked out of the restaurant.

Luo Nanchu entered the bathroom and vomited out all the steaks she had eaten, her stomach was constricted, and the beef she ate was as heavy as a stone, which made her sick to her stomach.

She called Hua Rong in the bathroom.

Five minutes later, Hua Rong came down, and when she saw her blushing face leaning against the wall with her stomach leaning, her face changed, and she quickly came over and helped her and led her to the outside of the church.

Hua Rong drove her to the nearest public hospital, where a series of tests were carried out, and finally a report was made: stomach cramps.

There was no way, she could only accompany her to hang a drip in the hospital.

Looking at her in a cold sweat with pain, Hua Rong was really angry: "I told you not to go, you still go, you are asking for your own death, do you know?" How can you be in such a hurry to find abuse? ”

"You think you're amazing? A bunch of old foxes in the Yan family, who can you carry the kung fu of your three-legged cat? ”

"You, you're so angry with me!"

The hatred on the face of the flower is not steel.

Luo Nanchu put his forehead on her shoulder and smiled a little weakly: "It's none of their business, it's me who has a bad stomach." ”

Hua Rong hugged her into her arms, feeling her thinness, she still felt distressed after all, and her voice softened: "Chuchu, we don't like him anymore, can't we?" Why are you so wronged by yourself, I'll take you back to Tongcheng tomorrow. ”

Luo Nanchu buried his face in Hua Rong's arms, and said tiredly: "Rongrong, I'm a little cold." ”

Hua Rong asked the nurse to get a blanket and draped it on Luo Nanchu's shoulder, she hugged her, and felt that the place where Luo Nanchu's eyes were against was gradually warm and moist.

Hua Rong was silent for a moment, then gently hugged her tightly.

*

The engagement ceremony takes place over three days.

Hua Rong shouted at her to go, but Luo Nanchu didn't dare to go.

She was afraid that Yan Zong would not be satisfied and would have to do something.

Fortunately, Yan Zong was not so frustrated, except for forcing her to call Fu Tingyuan's brother in the restaurant that day, he never came to her again.

Luo Nanchu stayed in his room for three days.

Three days later, the guests dispersed.

The huge church has gradually restored its usual solemn and peaceful appearance.

The afternoon sun was very warm, and Luo Nanchu wore a white long-sleeved skirt and walked alone in the empty cloister of the church.

The building of a hundred years ago exudes the smell of history and time, and the sun shines on this magnificent building like broken gold, and she wanders in the corridor like an ordinary traveler.

Luo Nanchu's footsteps slowly stopped.

She looked up.

Not far away, someone leaned against a huge pillar and smoked a cigarette.

The sunlight filtered through the stained glass of the church, mottled and fell on the ground and on the man's face, making the man's face stained with different shades.

He was wearing a white shirt, black pants, slender and white wrists, and a cigarette burning on his fingertips. As before, he didn't look the same.

In the past three days, except for Yan Zong looking for her, she has been hiding in the bedroom, and today's unexpected meeting is the first time she has seen Fu Tingyuan.