Su Zhinian didn't seem to understand the meaning of her questioning, and looked at her with a little strangeness: "What's wrong?" ”

"Do you have one?" Song Qingchun stared straight into his eyes and continued to ask.

He didn't like this kind of gossip question, but he could see that she wouldn't give up if she didn't get an answer, so he was silent for a moment and replied, "No." ”

"I have." Almost as soon as he finished speaking, she spoke, and without a pause, she recited the eleven digits, the phone number of the text message.

After reciting, her eyes locked tightly on Su Zhinian, trying to find any clues from him.

But those eleven numbers fell into Su Zhinian's ears, as if he had heard it for the first time, his expression was not unusual, and he even looked at her with some puzzlement, with a blank expression, "Huh? He asked rhetorically, "What do you mean?" ”

What do you mean? Did he really not know what the eleven digits meant, or did he pretend not to?

Song Qingchun stared at Su Zhinian for a long time before continuing to speak: "This is a phone number, it is the owner of this phone number, who is secretly following me, and he has been secretly following me since five years ago." ”

This time she didn't give him any chance to react, and almost said everything she wanted to say in one go.

"Since five years ago, every time I was most helpless, this number would always send me a text message and help me get through the difficulties, and every time I was most lonely and sad, he would send me a blessing, although the words were very concise, but they always made me feel better."

"Moreover, I told you a few days ago that there have been attempts to kill me recently, but every time at the most critical moment, I always escaped death, and then on Chinese New Year's Eve, I was sure that someone had been silently protecting me in secret."

"So, I think that the person who can help me at my most dangerous moment must be the person who always pays attention to me, and only the person who always pays attention to me can use text messages to help me solve my troubles, so the person who texted me must be the one who has always protected me......"

A trace of certainty crossed Song Qingchun's face, she stared at Su Zhinian intently, pursed her lips slightly, and then spoke, saying: "The person who secretly protects me can accompany me for five years, which means that I am really important to him, so now that my danger has not been eliminated, he will definitely pay more attention to me, right?" ”

Song Qingchun swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then said: "So this morning, when I encountered danger again in the company, that person would definitely rush out to save me as soon as possible, right?" ”

Su Zhinian didn't physically touch Song Qingchun, he couldn't read her thoughts, but from her aggressive questioning, he vaguely knew what she was going to ask.

"And the person who appeared today is your ......" Song Qingchun said this, and suddenly stopped.

Su Zhinian's expression was very calm, not revealing the slightest panic and nervousness, but his heart tightened, and it was exactly as he guessed......

The silence in the room was a little weird, and after a long time, Song Qingchun continued to speak word by word: "That person, isn't it you?" ”

PS: Today's card exploded.,I didn't write 6000 words until 3 o'clock.,I want to sort out the plot.,And then rest.,I must write enough 1 word today.,Complete!