She can't help but smile when she hears the good, and she can't help frowning when she hears the bad.

Sometimes she will be accompanied by others, and it is inevitable that she will be asked: "What's wrong?" ”

She shook her head and smiled, and replied, "It's okay." ”

Then she continued to talk and laugh with her friends as if she was really fine, but no one knew, every time such a situation occurred, she would always ask herself in the bottom of her heart, what was wrong with her?

But later, Song Qingchun still met Su Zhinian.

Although only once.

That day, she was very busy with work, just after the morning meeting, she took a loaf of bread for lunch, and hurriedly drove to the golf course in the eastern suburbs with her assistant to interview an actor who had just returned from winning an award abroad.

The weather was exceptionally fine that day, the sky was blue and the sun was shining, and the air seemed to be still, not even a breeze.

When she arrived, the actor happened to arrive, and there were still ten minutes before the agreed time for the interview, but it still started early, and when it ended, it was twenty-five minutes earlier than the estimated time, and there was still plenty of time, Song Qingchun suggested that the actor go to shoot some small videos.

After hearing Song Qingchun's request, he directly asked his agent to find a sportswear to change into, and very patiently cooperated with Song Qingchun's suggestion and filmed a few small videos.

After filming the last video on the golf course, Song Qingchun shook hands with the actor and said goodbye.

She and her assistant were walking on the soft grass towards the parking lot when a golf ball flew at her feet.

She stopped in fright, bent over and just picked up the golf ball, her name came in front of her: "Song Qingchun? ”

She looked up suspiciously, and saw Donno, dressed in a black tracksuit, standing about two meters away in front of her with a golf club.

"It's really you......" Donno walked in, picked up the towel hanging around his neck, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said, "What a coincidence." ”

"What a coincidence." Song Qingchun raised the golf ball in his hand: "Yours? ”

"Yes." Tang Nuo responded, as if he was afraid that his skills would be terrible, and he added: "I was just joking, and I accidentally got too strong and flew away......

Song Qingchun pursed his lips and smiled, and as soon as he handed the golf ball to Tang Nuo, he heard a familiar cold voice not far away: "Did you find the ball?" ”

Song Qingchun's fingertips instinctively trembled, the golf ball almost fell to the ground, she barely stabilized her strength, and slowly handed it over to Tang Nuo's palm, before turning her head and looking at the source of the sound.

This time it was no more than the last time it was night, and she saw him more clearly.

He wore the same style of tracksuit as Donno, but it was white, he didn't hold anything in his hand, he slipped it in his pocket leisurely, and he had a baseball cap on his head.

Compared with weekdays, he is always in a serious suit and leather shoes, and this kind of dress makes him more youthful and energetic.

He still has the kind of expressionless facial paralysis, with clear eyebrows and eyes, and a dull expression.

Under the bright sun, his already fair skin looked like white jade without any flaws.

He seemed to be a little thinner than the last time she saw him before she had moved out of his house, and his chin was slightly pointed, but still beautiful and frightening.

PS: It's starting to update, and today it's at least 8 ~ hoohoo ~ come on!