Chapter 159: True Hearts Are Closest to Sadness (9)

Song Qingchun held the dice, swept around the people who were playing cards with her, and then saw the person she was most afraid of seeing these days, and the dice she was about to throw were tightly held in the palm of her hand.

Sue's thoughts.

He sat on her left-hand side, and Donno sat on her opposite side.

Donno was talking to him, and because the room was too noisy, his body leaned slightly towards Donno's side.

Donno was smoking, half of his face was hidden in smoke, but it didn't affect his temperament in the slightest, clean and charming as always.

I don't know what Donno said to be happy, and let out a low chuckle.

And his expression was finally cold, even when Don Nuo was the most excited, he only glanced at his eyelids, and vividly interpreted the deep and dull aura unique to his body.

The president of the student union sat at Song Qingchun's hand, answering the phone, listening to his mouth of a "baby" and "careful liver", he knew that he was caring about his little master who had just turned 100 days today.

Seeing that she hadn't moved for a long time, the president stretched out his hand and knocked on the desktop in front of her, urging: "Youth, what are you stupid about, throw the dice!" ”

Song Qingchun was called back to his senses, and the corner of his lips bent lightly at the president, Tang Nuo turned his head when he heard the sound, he took a deep breath of the cigarette butt, and then took the cigarette into the ashtray, and flicked the cigarette ash lightly, before he smiled at Song Qingchun and said hello: "Elementary school girl." ”

Tang Nuo and Qin Yinan and Song Cheng are in the same class, they were golfers in high school, and every time they see her, they will call her a "primary school girl", even if the results of the college entrance examination are not satisfactory later, they stayed in the same grade with Su Zhinian, and became the same class as her, and the title has not changed.

As soon as Tang Nuo finished speaking, Su Zhinian also turned his head and glanced at her.

Probably because of what Don Nuo said just now, he was in a good mood, his eyes were not as icy as usual, and with the special effects of the lighting in the chess and card room, he was a bit like a gentle and jade-like son.

But even so, when Song Qingchun came into contact with his sight, her heart still tightened fiercely, and the hand that wanted to throw the dice suddenly tightened her strength again, she tried hard to suppress the apprehension in her heart, and reluctantly pulled the corner of her lips at Tang Nuo: "Senior Tang, long time no see." ”

Then she paused for a moment before throwing the dice.

Su Zhinian followed her movements, and retracted her gaze coolly, although she was trying to hide it, he could still see that she was restrained and uneasy.

Don Nuo was a chatter many years ago, and after many years he was still a chatter, he would be very happy with his son, and he drank a lot, and in the process of playing cards, the two of them kept talking, and the atmosphere was also cheerful.

Song Qingchun maintained a posture and sat stalemate to the end, in order not to make herself look too nervous, she forced herself to put all her attention on chess and cards.

However, the unique fresh and faint breath on Su Zhinian's body, with his actions of touching and playing cards, would always float into her nose as if something was there, making her mood never calm.

The only consolation is that Song Qingchun's cards are so good today, except for the beginning senior and Tang Nuo who won two, almost all of the rest were won by her, and they were all guns lit by Su Zhinian.

"Elementary school girl, it's okay, I've won eighteen in a row, and my relationship with the elder has become soy sauce!" At the beginning of a new game, when Tang Nuomo was playing cards, he teased twice, and the corner of his eye glanced at Su Zhinian on the side.