The tone in which she called Qin Yinan sounded very anxious, was she looking for Qin Yinan for help?

But it's a pity...... Qin Yinan would not know in his life, but she called him when she needed him the most.

What will Song Qingchun look like now? Sad? Weep? Saddened? Despair? Go to pieces?

The corners of Tang Nuan's lips were suddenly hooked, and a cold smile bloomed.

She deserved it, and she swore that she would make her repay a hundred times because of the pain she had experienced!

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That night, what changed was not only the relationship between Song Qingchun and Su Zhinian, but also the relationship between Song Qingchun and Qin Yinan.

It wasn't until much later that Qin Yinan knew that it was an easy thing to lose someone, and sometimes, it only took a small coincidence.

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I don't know how long the two of them sat quietly and silently like this, Su Zhinian moved, and Song Qingchun also came back to his senses.

She took back the gaze that she had been looking at him, and in order to suppress the shock he gave in her heart, she picked up the wine glass, and when she was halfway through the drink, Su Zhinian stopped her for the second time, and handed her a glass of water: "Don't drink too much wine, it's almost dawn, drink some water, and go to rest quickly." ”

Song Qingchun turned his head, glanced out the window, and found that the sky was really a little white.

She obediently drank two sips of water, stood up, and was about to walk towards the bedroom when he suddenly called out her name: "Youth." ”

Song Qingchun turned his head suspiciously, "Huh? "Yes.

Su Zhinian stood up, stared at her eyes, paused for a moment, and then said, "Your brother, don't be too sad about Song Cheng's matter, I will help find a way to find a way to check it." ”

Song Qingchun really didn't expect Su Zhinian to stop him and talk about this matter.

Her whole person seemed to be pointed, and she was stunned in place.

Su Zhinian's relationship with her has never been very close, she really didn't think that he would say help.

"Go to sleep." Su Zhinian said three words lightly, then turned around and tidied up the somewhat messy bedding on the sofa.

Song Qingchun stood still and didn't move, staring at Su Zhinian's busy figure, his eyes became a little fluctuating.

The incident when he was drunk and forced to sleep with her left a deep guilt in her heart.

No matter how many happy and beautiful times he and she had, from that moment on, she was almost overthrown without hesitation.

It wasn't so much that she hated him, but that she never had the courage to face the events of that night, and that she had always felt that as long as she didn't see him, she could treat it as if it had never happened.

So in her heart, whether it was the parting of ways five years ago or the agreement reached five years later, she has always refused to understand him herself.

It wasn't until tonight, when he talked with her all night, that she realized that the cold and cold Su Zhinian she saw, the cold-blooded and ruthless Su Zhinian she thought, was not the real Su Zhinian.

Thinking about it carefully, he is not as hateful as she imagined, but over the years, because of the original incident, she has always looked at him with personal emotions.

Moreover, when they reunited five years later, he helped her a lot......

In the two months that they lived together, all kinds of things happened in Song Qingchun's mind, frame by frame, and in the end, she looked at the sofa that was no more than one meter long, thinking about his appearance of sleeping on it, she couldn't help blurting out: "Su Zhinian, you go back to the bedroom to sleep." ”