Song Qingchun, who received the text message, got up early the next morning, prepared breakfast for Su Zhinian, left a note, and hurriedly went out, just got into the taxi, and the mobile phone in the bag rang.

Song Qingchun took out his mobile phone, saw "Brother Yinan" on the caller ID, his expression froze slightly, stared at the mobile phone screen for a long time, and then pressed the answer button: "Brother Yinan." ”

Qin Yinan on the other end of the phone was probably eating breakfast, with something in his mouth, and he just said the word "Song", then paused, and waited until he finished swallowing the food in his mouth before saying again: "Song Song, I'm sorry." ”

Song Qingchun knew that Qin Yinan was referring to the day of her birthday, and he missed the appointment, although a day and two nights had passed, but when he thought about it, there was still a dull pain in his heart.

"Song Song, I didn't mean it that day, I had something to do, I met an old friend, and I was delayed, I actually wanted to call you, but I lost the phone, and I just received the newly bought mobile phone until now, and I made up the SIM card......" Qin Yinan paused and apologized again: "Song Song, I'm really sorry." ”

If you have ever really liked someone, you will know how hurtful the words "sorry" are.

Because these three words are exchanged for your sadness.

Song Qingchun really didn't like to hear these three words from Qin Yinan's mouth, but over the years, she had often heard them from his mouth.

Song Qingchun lowered his eyes slightly, and then tried to speak in a calm tone: "It's okay, Brother Yinan......"

"It really doesn't matter? Didn't lie to me......"

"No ......"

In fact, how could she be okay, it's just that she said it didn't matter.

Song Qingchun was afraid that Qin Yinan would hear his sadness, so he immediately opened his mouth again, with a bit of coquettishness in his tone: "However, Brother Yinan, I still want a birthday gift." ”

"Of course, not only do I have to give you a birthday present, but I also want to treat you to a big dinner."

"Okay, I'm going to kill you badly." Song Qingchun said half-joking words in his mouth, but his eyes dimmed a lot.

It's like this every time, as long as she pretends to be indifferent and forgives him, he really thinks that he has no relationship.

Even she couldn't tell if she was pretending to be too good, or if he didn't understand it at all.

Maybe he understands, but he doesn't understand her, he understands that it's Tang Nuan.

Song Qingchun's fingers pinching the mobile phone increased his strength slightly, hesitated for a moment, and asked softly: "Brother Yinan, on my birthday, the old friend you met, is ...... Not Tang Nuan? ”

"How do you know?" Qin Yinan asked in surprise, and then he might have thought that Tang Nuan and Song Qingchun were classmates, and without waiting for Song Qingchun to answer, he continued: "Did Tang Nuan tell you?" She sprained her foot that day and I took her to the hospital...... There were a lot of people in the hospital, and by the time I got back from the hospital, it was almost five o'clock......"

Song Qingchun actually asked so casually, she didn't want to know what happened to Qin Yinan and Tang Nuan that day, so she interrupted Qin Yinan's words: "Brother Yinan...... Can I ask you a question? ”

"You ask." Across the phone, Song Qingchun heard the sound of Qin Yinan drinking.