Chapter 734: Youth, I Love You (4)
Song Qingchun has grown up, and occasionally he doesn't return home at night, and Song Menghua won't particularly care.
Song Menghua received a call from T Radio two days after Song Qingchun's disappearance, knowing that Song Qingchun had not gone to work for two days.
Song Menghua called Qin Yinan first, and Qin Yinan happened to be contacting Song Qingchun in the past two days, because he had not been contacted for a long time, and was about to go to Song's house.
Everyone who knew Song Qingchun was looking for her, but no one found her.
Only Su Zhinian was an exception, he found her the day after Song Qingchun's disappearance.
Song Qingchun did not leave Beijing, but in a resort in the suburbs, she opened a separate villa to live in, the villa is close to the resort's artificial lake, and the window is open to the lake red plums and pines and cypresses.
The red plum blossoms in the past few days are just right, attracting many tourists to watch, but Song Qingchun has never come out since he moved in.
She shut herself up in the villa, and all the curtains were closed upstairs, and it was always dark day and night, and not a single light was on.
Su Zhinian would call the resort's restaurant at a fixed time for three meals a day to deliver food to Song Qingchun, but no matter how the waiter knocked on the door, Song Qingchun never opened the door.
The villa was quiet most of the time, if it weren't for Su Zhinian seeing Song Qingchun enter this villa with his own eyes, he would really think that there was no one inside.
Song Qingchun closed herself in a space without eating or drinking, and Su Zhinian also accompanied her at the door of the villa without eating or drinking.
The two of them made the resort manager a little nervous, afraid that they would go on a hunger strike here and there would be some accidents.
Just when the manager of the resort decided to find someone to break open the door of the villa where Song Qingchun was and asked her to leave, Song Qingchun, who had locked himself up for three days and three nights, suddenly opened the door of the villa.
Su Zhinian, who was standing quietly at the door, heard the sound and slowly turned his head.
Compared with her, he was more embarrassed at this time, the clothes on his body were a little messy, his hair was also messy, his eyes were red from staying up late, and the beard that he hadn't shaved for three days and three nights had grown a lot.
And she, dressed in a simple light blue line skirt, flesh-colored leggings, with black boots, and long hair pulled up at will, except that she hadn't eaten for too long, her cheeks were thinner, and her complexion looked bad.
Song Qingchun knew that Su Zhinian was looking at herself, but she never looked at him, she looked calm, looked directly at the waiter who was called by her, and ordered a lot of dishes in a crisp tone.
About half an hour later, the dishes ordered by Song Qingchun were delivered to the villa.
The closed curtain was opened by the waiter at her command, and she sat down at the large two-meter-long dining table, gobbling up the food on the table.
After she was satisfied, she burped, touched her stomach, kicked off the chair, went upstairs, climbed into bed, and slept under the quilt.
When Song Qingchun woke up, it was already evening, she was the same as noon, she called, ordered food, and then didn't know that she was hungry, she ate desperately, and she couldn't eat until she couldn't eat, just like noon, she went upstairs to sleep.
Song Qingchun spent three days in a row eating, sleeping, and eating, and on the fourth day, she walked out of the villa and walked around the plum forest.