Song Qingchun opened his mouth and looked at Cheng Qinglian's gaze, obviously stunned.

The corners of Cheng Qinglian's lips rose, and her face was silent, as if she was recalling the original picture in her mind, and after a long time, she continued to speak, and her voice became extraordinarily soft: "Even if he was drunk, I didn't dare to ask him more, so I covered him with a quilt and wanted to leave, but because he drank alcohol, he was a little uncomfortable, and he lay on the bed with his eyes closed, and said another sentence vaguely." ”

"That sentence, even after so many years, I still remember it clearly, he said......" Cheng Qinglian was originally staring at the floor-to-ceiling window, but suddenly turned his head and met Song Qingchun's eyes: "...... He said, she is my obsess, and I will never forget it every year. ”

Never forget, never forget every year.

Song Qingchun always thought that the most beautiful sentence Su Zhinian said was that he was lucky to meet you in his third life and marry you in his lifetime.

She didn't expect that he had said such a touching eight words.

This is obviously a story that has nothing to do with her, but her heart is still deeply touched.

After being touched, she found that in the softest part of her left chest, there was a trace of very subtle discomfort......

Never forget, never forget every year.

How deep is it to have such a heavy obsession?

But why wouldn't he let her tell her that the person he liked was her?

Cheng Qinglian stared at Song Qingchun for a long time, and couldn't help but look away again.

There was silence in the office.

The two beautiful young women sat on the sofa with their own thoughts, and did not continue to talk.

I don't know how long it took, Cheng Qingliang's mobile phone suddenly rang, it was Jinling's takeaway.

She went downstairs to pick up the takeaway, and according to Su Zhinian's instructions, she had lunch with Song Qingchun.

After the meal, she went to the bathroom, and when she came out, she went to the pantry, washed some fruits, and when she entered the office again, she saw Song Qingchun nesting in the hanging chair in Su Zhinian's corner, asleep.

Cheng Qinglian put down the fruit plate, went to Su Zhinian's lounge, took a blanket, and was just about to take it to put it on Song Qingchun, when Su Zhinian pushed the door in.

"Mr. Su......" Cheng Qingliang's voice was very small.

Su Zhinian nodded his head, and looked at the sofa, but he didn't see Song Qingchun's people, his eyebrows frowned, and he said, "What about her?" ”

Cheng Qingliang pointed to the hanging chair: "Miss Song is asleep." ”

Su Zhinian turned his head sideways, staring at the sleeping Song Qingchun and was obviously stunned.

He stared at the picture without blinking, and looked at it for a long time before he reached out and took the blanket in Cheng Qinglian's hand: "I'll come." ”

"Yes, Mr. Su." Cheng Qinglian paused for a moment, and said again: "I'll go out first." ”

"Wait." Su Zhinian opened his mouth to call her at the moment when Cheng Qinglian turned around, and then lowered his voice and said, "What's the matter, let everyone wait until the afternoon to come to me." ”

Cheng Qingliang let out a "hmm", and his eyes drifted to Song Qingchun, the big boss is afraid that people will come in and out, disturbing Miss Song's sleep.

Su Zhinian didn't speak, took the blanket and walked towards Song Qingchun.

Before closing the door, Cheng Qinglian glanced into the office again, she saw Su Zhinian approaching the hanging chair lightly, and draped the blanket on the girl's body very gently, he stared at her, his face was surprisingly gentle, and his fingertips were gently raised, caressing her cheeks, with deep pity and love.