Song Qingchun couldn't figure out what he was sad about.

Isn't it that she thinks Su Zhinian is a bit like the person she is looking for, and she asked him but was vetoed?

Didn't he say that he was good to her because he owed it?

Is she crying?

But she just felt very sad, she went back to her bedroom, and saw the shirt on the bed and the highway bill, and she was even more sad, she lay on the bed, buried her head in the soft quilt, and couldn't hold back her whispering crying anymore.

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Su Zhinian maintained the posture of Song Qingchun's departure, leaned on the sofa, stared at the TV on the wall with heavy eyes, and did not react for a long time.

His ears were filled with her whimpering.

He didn't know when he grabbed the hand on the pillow, and the force was so strong that the bones and green tendons on the back of the hand protruded.

She began to pay attention to the person who protected her, did it mean that her heart began to tilt towards that person.

But she didn't know that the person who protected her was the person she shouldn't pay attention to in this world.

He has already made a wrong step, a wrong step, and has fallen into the abyss, and there is no chance to save and choose. The Great Animal Tamer of the Three Kingdoms

But she is different, she is just at the beginning, she still has a chance to redeem, she doesn't need to be like him, stepping into such a dark and endless road of no return.

Therefore, in order to dispel the doubts and suspicions in her heart, he said such decisive words without any hesitation or hesitation.

No one knows how the blood in his heart flowed like a river when he seemed to be calm and spit out those cold words.

He is obviously full of affection for her, but he wants to show a little affection.

She is the person he is most reluctant to give up in this world, but he wants to give her the most cruel hurt.

But does she know?

The injuries he gave her were his best protection for her.

The crying in the next room hadn't stopped, and his heart was still shrinking and aching as she sobbed.

Her aggressive questions rang in his ears again.

- The guy who started texting me all the time since five years ago, isn't it?

-Be.

- The person who wiped my tears from my tears when I cried all these years, isn't you? Musk of Korean entertainment

-Be.

- Is that the person who has been secretly protecting me all these days also you?

-Be.

It's him.

But he couldn't let her know it was him.

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Song Qingchun didn't know how long she had been crying, and in the end, her voice was hoarse, and the strength of her whole body seemed to have dried up with her tears.

She didn't want to move and lay on the bed, until night fell outside the window, and the alarm bell sounded to remind her that it was time to go back to Su Zhinian's villa, and she slowly sat up from the bed.

She picked up the shirt and bill from the bed, walked into the bathroom, threw it in the trash, then stood in front of the sink, stared at her red and swollen eyes from crying for a while, and then turned on the faucet to wash the dry tear stains on her face.

When she applied the skin cream, she looked through the mirror, glanced at the corner of the shirt exposed in the trash can behind her, paused, and then put the bottle of the skin cream on the glass shelf, turned around and walked towards the bathroom door, and after two steps, she stepped back, dug out the shirt and the charge slip from the trash can, rolled it, and stuffed it back under the bed.