Song Qingchun only glanced at it slightly, and recognized it as the phone number she knew by heart.

She clicked in without hesitation, the message he sent was still so simple and crisp, only a few words, but when she saw the content of the words clearly, the whole person seemed to be petrified in place.

"The most beautiful thing is not to fall in love with you, but to meet you."

Five years ago, when she first received the message from this text message, she thought that the owner of the text message was probably someone who had a crush on her.

From junior high school to now, she doesn't know how many people have confessed, compared to this love words that are a thousand times softer, she hasn't heard it, but at this moment, these simple words have touched the deepest part of her heart, and even made her almost bend down in panic.

Song Qingchun was called back to her senses by Song Menghua, she didn't know what Song Menghua and Fang Rou asked herself, she just replied "oh" absentmindedly, and walked to the side of the bed in despair and lay down again.

When she held the phone in front of her eyes again, she realized that her fingertips were trembling.

The screen of the mobile phone has been automatically locked, and it took a lot of effort for her fingerprint to unlock it, and then stared at the eleven words, and after reading it for a long time, she slowly typed a few words on it with her fingertips and replied.

"Who are you?"

"Can you reply to my message?"

……

These news, as before, have gone and never returned, and they have sunk into the sea.

Song Qingchun stared at the phone for a long time, and saw that there was no movement, so he paid attention to the time of the text message.

March 4, 2016 at 8:24 p.m.

It was the day she had an accident...... He has been sending her text messages for five years, and he has never revealed his heart to her once, why did he send such a text message on the day of her accident......

Song Qingchun's heart thumped fiercely, and he vaguely felt that something big had happened without his knowledge......

This feeling made her irritable, she closed her eyes and took several deep breaths before calming herself down a little, and then thought that she had just suspected that the owner of the text message was Su Zhinian, if it was really as she expected, what had happened...... Song Qingchun immediately found Su Zhinian's phone and dialed out.

"I'm sorry, the phone you dialed is turned off, please call again later, thank you."

Song Qingchun frowned, changed the landline number of Su Zhinian's villa, and no one answered.

Song Qingchun's already irritable mood became even worse, she frequently changed Su Zhinian's mobile phone and the phone number of the landline at home, and in the end, it was like a mechanical operation, however, no one answered.

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Song Qingchun didn't hurt anything, but he slept a little too long, which made people worry.

Early the next morning, at the request of Song Menghua, she had a comprehensive physical examination and made sure that everything was fine, so she went through the discharge procedures.

Song Qingchun did not go home, but stayed in the hospital, saying that he would take care of Qin Yinan.

Qin Yinan was injured like this because of her, and Song Menghua naturally had no opinion.

Towards evening, Song Qingchun still lied to Qin Yinan, left the hospital, and went to Su Zhinian's villa.

Just like when she used to come back from work every day, the courtyard of Su Zhinian's villa was clean and tidy, and the house was spotlessly cleaned.