After realizing what was happening, Rong Fan said "hmm", changed his shoes and walked in.

Rong Ya saw him coming and was about to say something with a smile, but her throat felt itchy and she started coughing again.

Rong Fan walked to the table and poured her a glass of warm water, "Drink some water."

"Thank you, bro."

Rong Ya curled her eyes, took the cup of water and moistened her throat, "Brother, did anything interesting happen outside today?"

"There's a new neighbor." Rong Fan answered as he took off his white coat, rolled up his sleeves, and walked into the room.

He glanced across the desk and the medical record on the desk caught his attention. He flipped through it and saw that it recorded his sister's symptoms in detail. There were even various notes next to it, all of which were precautions.

When to take medicine, what medicine to take, massage techniques to relax muscles, and even recipes are all written on it.

Judging from this, his character... should be a good brother who loves and cares for his sister.

Thinking of this, Rong Fan lowered his eyes and continued to scroll down, but the content below made his fingertips pause slightly.

All I saw on the last few pages of the book were random scribbles with disorganized lines, just like someone venting their frustration.

Rong Fan frowned and continued to flip through the pages.

When he saw the contents on the paper, his pupils shrank slightly.

There were a few words written in large letters on it:

I'm going crazy!!

The characters were emphasized back and forth, the black ink was deeply immersed in the paper, and even the last few pages had light ink marks, which was enough to show that the force of the painting was very great, as if the characters were to be picked out of the paper.

Before Rong Fan could take a closer look, he heard Rong Ya's voice coming from outside: "Brother?"

He quickly came to his senses and realized that Rong Ya was talking to him. Hearing the sound of a wheelchair getting closer, he naturally closed the book again and looked up at the door. "Huh? What's wrong?"

Rong Ya pushed the wheelchair to the door, her tone a little puzzled: "What's wrong with you? I'm talking to you, but you ignore me."

Rong Fan smiled and said in a natural voice, "I was thinking about what to eat tonight, and I was a little obsessed with it."

"It's too early now." Rong Ya blinked, "We can do it when we come back later."

return?

Rong Fan frowned slightly.

It's already evening, where are you going?

…

Meanwhile, on the eighth floor.

After simply packing up his things, Jiang Xi looked at the time and it was almost time for dinner.

She was just about to deal with it casually when she heard a series of knocks on the door.

It is also accompanied by Yang Hongjie's carefree voice.

“Jiangxi Jiangxi!!”

“…”

She thought the other party was asking her for a gift, so she quickly glanced at the things she brought, and then picked up an unopened shower gel as a "gift".

As soon as the door opened, she immediately handed the item over, "Here, a gift."

Yang Hongjie's eyes lit up and he happily took it: "Thank you! Jiang Xi!!"

Jiang Xi smiled perfunctorily and was about to close the door, but he never expected that Yang Hongjie suddenly stretched out his hand and stuck it directly into the crack of the door.

Oh shit!

Her pupils shrank, and she quickly let go of his hand. Looking at the man's smiling face, she swallowed back the curse that was about to come out of her mouth, "Anything else?"

Yang Hongjie blinked and said, "I'm here to call you down."

Jiang Xi frowned slightly: "Go down? Where to?"

"The first floor." Yang Hongjie held the shower gel and showed an extremely enthusiastic smile, "This is a tradition of our Peace Building. Before every dinner, everyone has to go to the first floor to read the notice."

Hearing this, Jiang Xi narrowed his eyes.

Announcement? Is that the Peace Building announcement mentioned in the introduction?

But why should everyone read an announcement?

…

"Brother, have you locked the door?" Rong Ya asked, sitting in a wheelchair, looking at the man's back.

"Okay." Rong Fan nodded, put the key in his pocket, and was about to push her.

But at this moment, there was a twisting sound coming from the door next door.

Rong Fan paused and looked up subconsciously.

When he saw the woman coming out, his heart inevitably skipped a beat and he tightened his grip on the wheelchair.

Yu Li noticed them, turned around, raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Good evening."

Even the voices are so similar...

Rong Fan's throat tightened and he subconsciously became nervous. He even regretted not checking his clothes before going out.

With the corners of his mouth slightly raised, Rong Fan was about to say "good evening" when his eyes instantly sank after seeing the man coming out of the house.

Yu Li didn't notice his abnormality. When she saw Bai Jingmo coming out, she naturally took his arm and said in a complaining tone, "Hubby, you are so slow."

Bai Jingmo was holding a lady's coat in his hand. He closed the door first, then turned to look at the woman. There was a hint of helplessness between his cold eyebrows, and he said in a gentle voice: "It's windy at night. It will be cold when you go back to the rooftop to get the quilt later."

"But I don't want to wear it." Yu Li was a little reluctant, "The skirt I'm wearing today doesn't look good with it."

"You look good in anything you wear." Bai Jingmo took her hand and coaxed her in a low voice, "I'll hold it for you first, and you can put it on when it gets cold, okay?"

"Okay, thank you, husband." Yu Li smiled and was about to stand on tiptoe to kiss the other person.

As if she suddenly remembered that there were two people in front of her, she paused for a moment and turned to look at them.

The woman tilted her head, her voice puzzled.

"Aren't you leaving? Or are you waiting for us?"

The elevator was on the side close to where Rong Fan lived, so she and Bai Jingmo were not blocking the way.

Rong Fan clenched the wheelchair in his hands, concealed the expression in his eyes, raised his head and showed a gentle smile: "Let's go together, then we don't have to wait for two elevators."

"All right."

The woman said, and glanced at Rong Ya in the wheelchair. When she saw that she was staring at Bai Jingmo, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, "Rong Ya?"

Rong Ya and Xu Wei have been neighbors for so long that they naturally know this woman's character.

She stiffened slightly when she heard that, and quickly coughed a few times to divert her attention. She coughed very hard, as if she wanted to cough out all her internal organs.

As expected, the woman frowned and said, "Tsk."

Her expression was full of disgust, and she immediately took Bai Jingmo's arm and strode past them.

Looking at their backs as they left, Rong Fan's eyes became gloomy and his lips slowly pursed.

Until Rong Ya's voice woke him up: "Brother, let's go over now."

Rong Fan nodded and opened his mouth, his voice a little hoarse.

"good."