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There is only one possibility that a woman's makeup can be spent, and that is to get wet......

However, who would wash their face and rub it into someone else's chest......

Song Qingchun frowned, pondered for a while, and then reacted suddenly, unless it was the woman who cried!

In other words, the water stain is actually a tear stain?

She has lived in his house for so long, not to mention that he brought a woman home, and she has never even seen a phone call with a woman, and the landline in his house, except for the property, has almost no other calls, which shows that it ...... He doesn't have any women who are too intimate, but he cries when he holds people in his arms, isn't it intimate enough?

Oh, not necessarily...... Maybe it's the girl named "Tingting".

The night he fainted, he shouted "Tingting" many times in one night, and said a lot of babbling, from the words of those words, it can be seen that he likes the girl called "Tingting", but he can't love it......

Once Su Zhinian became a celebrity in the school where Song Qingchun was located, and everyone was talking about him, at that time he was almost given the color of mythology, and the perfect one was not like the existence of the world, but Song Qingchun at that time was never full of curiosity about Su Zhinian.

Even later, he lived in the Song family, and he and she got along under the same roof for nearly a year, but she never cared about him, because she didn't care at all, and she didn't want to care, so she didn't even know what he liked, let alone be curious about his world.

But five years after he and her drifted apart, and now that she had nothing to do with anything but trading, she began to wonder about his emotional world, but she herself did not notice this silent change.

Song Qingchun knew too little about Su Zhinian, so she searched her brain for a long time, but she didn't figure out who "Tingting" would be, so she shook her head, wrapped her shirt around her arm, and rolled it up randomly.

Because she was too fast, the smell of her shirt wafted into her nose.

The smell of blood, his characteristic light aroma, the smell of disinfectant water, and a very light smell of perfume......

The smell of perfume was familiar, she looked like she had smelled it somewhere......

Song Qingchun paused as he rolled up his shirt, then spread out his shirt, stretched his neck close to the shirt, and sniffed it carefully.

At his collar, his smell is the most obvious, the smell of blood on the right side is the strongest, and the smell of disinfectant on his back is the clearest...... It's just that the smell of perfume she had just smelled is gone.

Song Qingchun held her breath for a while, continued to smell, and then smelled it again, she carefully identified it for a while, and then determined that the smell of perfume came from the water mark on the left chest of Su Zhinian's shirt.

So, the smell of this perfume is the smell of the woman who cried in his arms?

Just, why did she find the perfume smell so familiar? It seems to smell somewhere, no, to be exact, it seems to smell it often.

Could it be that the "Tingting" he likes is someone she knows?

Song Qingchun bit her finger and thought about it for a long time, but she didn't figure out who it was, when she took her hand away from her mouth, the smell of the perfume became stronger, Song Qingchun took two breaths hard, and then found that the smell came from her wrist.

Song Qingchun's eyes widened incredibly, and he carefully sniffed his wrist and shirt several times, and then he was sure that this was really the same perfume!