As Su Zhinian spit out sentence after sentence, Song Qingchun was completely stunned.

Her mind went blank, and she couldn't think any more of her thoughts.

Su Zhinian's heart stopped beating after he showed the secret he had hidden in his heart for many years in front of her, and he stared into her eyes, and his breathing stopped suddenly.

He knew that he was nervous, nervous about her reaction next.

The room was quiet again, quieter than when she spread out all the questions in front of Su Zhinian just now, waiting for him to answer.

The afternoon sun outside the window is quiet, and the bright and brilliant half of the room is warm.

Song Qingchun is like a still painting, maintaining the appearance of looking back at Su Zhinian, she didn't move, her eyes were clear and beautiful, but like the expression on her face, there was no emotional expression and floating.

She was so silent that the blood in Su Zhinian's body stopped flowing little by little and slowly solidified.

Although she didn't think about anything in her heart at this time, through the hand he shook with her, he knew that she was shocked by him.

Even after nearly twenty years, he was still very familiar with her appearance.

When he was a child, every time he read out the thoughts in other people's hearts, the other party was just like her, stunned.

When the other party comes back to his senses, he will find all kinds of excuses to hide his embarrassment of being exposed to his true thoughts, and then he will glare at him fiercely and can't wait to run away from him, as if he is disgusting garbage......

What about Song Qingchun? When she comes back to her senses, will she react like that?

Su Zhinian suddenly didn't have the courage to face the situation after she came to her senses.

He was not afraid of the disgust of others, but he was afraid of her discarding.

Su Zhinian lowered his eyes, put it in Song Qingchun's hand, couldn't help but start to relax, slowly retracted, withdrew, and then he slowly stood up from the sofa.

Just as he was about to step away, Song Qingchun raised his head blankly, stared at his face, looked at it for a while, and didn't know if he was frightened and dazed, or if his brain circuit didn't turn around, and asked stupidly: "Su Zhinian, what just happened, is it true?" ”

She came to her senses...... He's finally going to face the most fearful scene he's always been afraid of......

Things have developed to this point, he showed everything in front of her, there is no way out, even if he is afraid, he can only nod his head lightly in the face of her inquiry, and give her an affirmative answer: "It's true." ”

"Oh." Song Qingchun nodded, lowered her head, stared at the "I am Song Qingchun" on the white paper for a while, tilted her head again, pondered for a moment, and suddenly seemed to remember something, she suddenly stood up from the sofa, didn't say a word, and ran out of the study.

She ran fast and slammed the door shut.

Su Zhinian, who was standing in the study, heard the sound of Song Qingchun running downstairs in a hurry, and also heard the sound of the door being opened downstairs.

He subconsciously turned his head, and through the bright window, he saw that she hadn't even changed her shoes, and hurriedly ran out of the door along the stone road in the courtyard.

She looked like she was fleeing, as if he were a beast of darkness.

He knew that she was not to blame, but the indescribable pain swept over him like a tidal wave, pressing him so hard that he could not breathe.