Qin Yinan was just outside the door of the bathroom, and when he saw her come out, he immediately walked over and said with a nervous face: "Song Song, are you okay?" ”

Song Qingchun shook his head lightly: "I'm fine, Brother Yinan." ”

"Are you really okay?" Qin Yinan was not at ease and asked again.

Song Qingchun reluctantly smiled at Qin Yinan, his tone was tried to be as relaxed as possible, and said with a hint of coquettishness: "It's really okay, I just suddenly felt a little bad just now, I'm sorry, Brother Yinan." ”

"You're fine, what do you say sorry to me?" Qin Yinan looked at her and smiled, his expression completely relaxed, he habitually stretched out his hand, rubbed it on her head as he did when he was a child, and seemed to be scolding her, but his tone was full of doting: "Silly girl." ”

Qin Yinan's words made Song Qingchun's heart sour, and an impulse rose in her heart, she wanted to tell him that the stupid girl in his mouth was the one who borrowed books and passed poems from him at the beginning.

As soon as she had this urge, she called out his name: "Brother Enan." ”

"Huh?" Qin Yinan's voice was warm, and there was a warm smile on his face.

Song Qingchun opened his mouth, but he couldn't say the following words.

How much Qin Yinan likes Tang Nuan over the years, she has always seen it in her eyes, he likes her so much that she has always given up chasing him as a dream.

Tang Nuan is like Qin Yinan to her, and she is the most beautiful in her heart.

If it were her, she would rather be a fool forever and guard the false best than accept the cruelest truth.

Because it hurts...... That kind of pain is the pain of being subverted by someone in your own world.

One of the things she hoped for most since she was a child was that Qin Yinan could be happy, even if she gave up on him now, his happiness no longer had anything to do with her, she still couldn't be so cruel to uncover the truth and watch him collapse!

"How? Say whatever you want, when in front of me, do you need to be so careful? Qin Yinan waited for a while, saw her staring at him blankly, and spoke again.

"No ......" Song Qingchun shook his head at Qin Yinan, the corners of his lips curled, and he lied: "I just suddenly thought that when I was a child, you also liked to rub my head like this." ”

Qin Yinan smiled, rubbed Song Qingchun's head again, and then patted her lightly on the top of her head, and whispered again: "Silly girl." ”

Song Qingchun pretended to be annoyed, and pouted at Qin Yinan: "I'm not stupid." ”

"That's not that smart." Qin Yinan chuckled: "Okay, I'll go to the bathroom, you go out and wait for me first." ”

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Song Qingchun was reluctant to face Tang Nuan alone, so he didn't go back to the dining table directly, but stood at the screen not far from the bathroom.

On top of the screen, two pots of pothos were placed, growing very well, and the lush branches and leaves were about to hang down to the ground.

Song Qingchun pinched a young leaf and played softly when he heard the rhythmic sound of high heels coming from behind the screen.

"Are you thinking about borrowing books to pass on poetry?" As Tang Nuan's familiar voice sounded in her ears, the sound of high heels also stopped.

Song Qingchun lowered his eyes, pretending not to hear anything, and his fingertips gently slid along the veins of the pothos leaves.

"I just don't know, if Qin Yinan knew that he had recognized the wrong person for so many years, would he collapse?"

PS: Tell you a sad story, the progress bar of today's update has been 100%, so wake up and continue~~ I won't tell you that the next story is a big-high-tide, don't worry, Tang Nuan will be cocooned and self-bound, and Tingting will be close to Su Aojiao~Good night~