"No." Chu Rong said in a light voice.

What hospital did he go to? Did he fall so hard?

"That's all right." seeing Chu Rong's insistence, it's hard for Song Ci to say anything. Anyway, Chu Rong's body is his own, and Chu Rong shouldn't have trouble with himself.

After the four arrived at the hotel, Song Ci wanted to say that she had invited her, but... As soon as he touched his pocket, Song Ci was a little embarrassed.

She has no money.

The mobile phone that can use online payment has no power at this time.

Song Ci: "

At this moment, Song Ci finally understood that others were so nervous that their mobile phone was out of power because they simply didn't have a mobile phone to play. It was clear that... Without power, they were equivalent to having no money.

Song Ci thought he should know about it.

Or a computer.

If there were a computer today, the power of the mobile phone would not be used so fast.

However, although the limited edition notebook in Song Ci's hand is already ultra-thin, Song Ci still feels that it takes up some space.

It seems that we should buy parts and assemble one by ourselves.

But here comes the problem.

Where do I buy the parts?!

Song Ci's eyes were a little confused.

At this time, the four had already sat down. The landlady brought the menu and asked several people to order.

"Do you have any taboos or want to eat?" Chu Rong took the menu and asked Song Ci.

Although Song Ci is only incidental, you have to ask your preferences.

Song Ci revived, heard Chu Rong's words and said, "No."

It must not be. After all, as a person who eats and drinks, he doesn't have so many requirements.

Isn't it good to rub food silently?!

Moreover, even if Chu Rong ordered what they didn't like to eat, it's a big deal not to eat.

Why do you have to say so much.

Song Ci didn't ask for anything. Chu Rong began to order.

Song Ci revived, and then suddenly noticed that Wen Kesheng was engaged in assembly again.

Song Ci sat down with a chair and showed great interest in the things assembled by Wen Kesheng.

Wen Kesheng was also a wonderful flower. Suddenly a man sat beside him. He didn't respond and focused on the assembly.

"What is this?!" Song Ci saw Ke Sheng assemble for a while and couldn't help asking.

"Huh?!" Wen Kesheng suddenly heard a voice around him, raised his head and looked at Song Ci blankly.

Song Ci: "

"It's just a projector. It's used to project the picture of the game under a few antennas." Chu Rong explained faintly.

After explaining, Chu Rong took a sip of boiled water. The person who explained before Quan was not the same as him.

Just drank the boiled water out of the Longjing before the rain.

"Where did these parts come from?" Song Ci picked up a small screw and asked Chu Rong directly.

She saw that Wen Kesheng was an honest man. It was better to ask Chu Rong directly than to ask him.

But is Wen Kesheng really an honest man?

Naive.

"Ordered by the electronics factory." Chu Rong looked at Song Ci's thin, white and tender fingers holding a small screw and said faintly.

However, I feel that song Banlan's cousin looks so weak, but his response is very sensitive.

Like the one that fell on him before.

However, considering the reputation of Song Ci abroad, Chu Rong felt that if he didn't have this basic skill, it was too inconsistent.

After all, as a problem teenager, some basic attack methods should still exist.

Chu Rong sipped another mouthful of boiled water, thinking so in his heart.

Chu Rong didn't know what he was thinking. Song Ci put the screws in front of Wen Kesheng, and Song Ci dragged his chair back to his position.