Even, at this moment, she herself began to wonder if the hundred days she spent with him were just a dream for her?

Looking back suddenly, the sea has long since changed the world, and he no longer seems to be the one she knows.

Song Qingchun clenched his palms to prevent the slightest gaffe from leaking out.

She secretly took a deep breath, suppressed the ups and downs of emotions in her heart, then turned her head and pulled the corners of her lips at Cheng Qingliang very hard, and she couldn't believe it in a gentle voice: "I'm fine, and my car is fine, so I really don't need compensation." ”

"Then I'll accompany you to the hospital?" Cheng Qingliang asked in a consultative tone.

Song Qingchun reacted quickly this time, almost at the moment when her voice settled, she shook her head fiercely, and refused: "No." ”

Cheng Qinglian saw that Song Qingchun refused simply, moved his lips, and did not persuade Song Qingchun to accept the check, but turned around for the third time and walked back to the car.

At about 10 o'clock in the evening, there were constantly cars passing by, and there were double flashing lights in all directions.

The light rain was even more urgent, Song Qingchun didn't have an umbrella, and the clothes on his body were a little damp.

A cold wind blew, blowing her bare calves and giving her goosebumps.

Su Zhinian, who was sitting in the car, talked to Cheng Qingliang for a long time this time.

When Cheng Qinglian straightened up and walked towards her, Song Qingchun saw through the windshield that Su Zhinian's gaze retracted from the window, which happened to sweep his cheeks, and he didn't have any stops, and soon fell somewhere else.

The light of the night was blurry, and Song Qingchun couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but he could feel that he was exuding the kind of cold air that was thousands of miles away, fiercely isolating her from him.

Cheng Qingli returned to Song Qingchun's face again: "Miss Song, I'll leave you a business card, you can contact me when you go to repair the car, and take the insurance of Mr. Su's car." ”

This is probably what Su Zhinian meant, Cheng Qingliang didn't wait for her to refuse or agree this time, he stuck his business card on the car window, and then smiled at Song Qingchun, and said goodbye politely: "Miss Song, if it's okay, we'll leave first." ”

Cheng Qinglian waited in place for half a minute, and when he saw that Song Qingchun didn't speak, he smiled again, said "goodbye", and turned away.

With the sound of the car door being closed, Su Zhinian's car started again, and Song Qingchun's eyes were full of light with double flashing lights, and when her vision recovered, Su Zhinian's car had already driven to her side.

The music in her car was not turned off, and she didn't know if the radio station had made a mistake, and the song was still repeating.

"I said that I was most afraid of the breeze that would rain soon, and you said that you were the same, we laughed at the sky, chatted and talked until we cried......"

The road was blocked by her car, and his car needed to change lanes, and he had to wait for the car behind him to pass, so the speed of the car was as slow as walking.

Through the window of the rear seat, through the bright neon lights at night, her grim side face made her see more clearly.

"We all seem to have been loved by someone, those dreams are perfect and hopeless, there are many similar tenderness, and there are also different sadness ......"