"I think if you like someone, you should tell her, if you don't tell her, how will she know that you like her?"

"And, you think...... You're good-looking, you're quite rich, a lot of girls like you, and if you don't know the person you like, she also happens to like you, so you really should confess and try......"

This matter has nothing to do with Song Qingchun, but she is a little anxious, perhaps because Su Zhinian has been looking for that girl for ten years, and she has been persistently liking her until now, which makes her feel that this love is great.

In her heart, she sincerely hopes that he can be with the girl named "Tingting".

"In this world, there is a lot of love that is unspoken because of timidity, and then misses out for a lifetime......"

"I read a biography before, the biographies of two very popular stars, it is said to be true, it was written by Ye Feiye, what is it called "National Husband Brings Home", the male and female protagonists in it liked each other when they were in junior high school, just because they didn't have the courage to confess, and then the two of them missed thirteen years ......"

"So, you really should let her know that you've been looking for her for so many years and liking her for so many years!"

"It's not possible." Compared with Song Qingchun's excitement, Su Zhinian has always seemed very quiet.

The tone of his voice was much lower than her decibels, but the strength contained in his tone was very strong, which made Song Qingchun quiet down instantly.

"Why isn't this possible?" After a while, she asked in a daze.

Then she tried to give him some more encouragement, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she stopped again.

She was only trying to persuade him just now, but she didn't think that she was the same as him, didn't she also like someone for so many years, but she never told him?

This feeling of deep love but indescribable feeling, she can understand best.

It's not that he doesn't love, but he cares too much and doesn't want to disturb his happiness.

So, like her, the person he likes has his own happiness, so he can only choose to hide his love deeply?

Song Qingchun's guess in his heart had not yet taken shape, but Su Zhinian opened his mouth again: "...... In fact, I once thought about confessing to her, but before I could say it, my dream would never become a reality......"

What does it mean that it can't become a reality?

Song Qingchun held his breath and stared at Su Zhinian intently, waiting for his next words.

There are some things, he has tasted many times in the middle of the night when no one is around, and he thought that such bitterness has become a habit, but he didn't expect that when he was really about to say it, it was still bitter that made him a little unbearable.

"I can be with any woman, but not her!"

Su Zhinian's cold face was full of sadness, and even the atmosphere in the room became a little sad, he stared at the god in front of him for a long time, and then pursed his lips vigorously, and continued: "Because I can't love her!" ”

When he finished speaking, as if reminding himself, his tone was firm, and he repeated word by word: "...... Can't love her! ”

When he finished reading these words, his whole expression became a little sluggish.

No one knew how much pain was rolling in his heart at this moment.

It's not that he doesn't love, but he can't love.

His biggest dream in this life is to be able to say to her openly, Tingting, I love you.

PS: There are highlights in this chapter, did you find them?