She gave her wet wipes to wipe her wrists, why did she hold it in a daze?

Cheng Qinglian stared at Song Qingchun and waited for a while, seeing that she still didn't make any moves, so she spoke again and repeated the reminder that she didn't know how many times tonight: "Miss Song? ”

"Huh?" Song Qingchun raised his head suddenly, looked at Cheng Qinglian, was stunned for a moment, saw that she didn't say anything, just stared at her palm quietly, so he also looked down and found that the wet wipes that Cheng Qingliang handed to him had been pinched into a ball by her at some point.

She smiled at Cheng Qingli a little embarrassed, then unfolded the wet wipe, wiped her wrist carelessly, and threw it aside.

She absentmindedly picked up the chopsticks and continued to eat, but the chopsticks poked into the bowl and didn't even pick up a grain of rice, so she stuffed it into her mouth.

What happened to Miss Song? It was supposed to wipe the wrist that was burned by the lion's head, but it was the other hand that was wiped? The chopsticks didn't catch anything, so she stuffed them into her mouth, but she continued to repeat the action as if she didn't know it......

Cheng Qinglian, who had already corrected many of Song Qingchun's mistakes tonight, stared at Song Qingchun in front of him, and was a little embarrassed to correct it again.

After a long while, Song Qingchun realized that she had a problem again, she smiled at Cheng Qingli a little sneeringly, and then explained in a low voice: "I just thought about something else, I'm sorry......"

Cheng Qingliang opened his mouth with a smile on his face and said, "It's okay. ”

Song Qingchun continued to smile, and then lowered her head, she looked at the dishes on the table, she didn't have any desire to eat, and her mind was full of thoughts about the things in Su Zhinian's private room upstairs.

She held the chopsticks and sat dryly for a while, then put the chopsticks down, raised her eyelids, and said to Cheng Qinglian, "I'll go to the bathroom." ”

"I'll accompany you?" Cheng Qinglian said, and was about to stand up.

"No need." Song Qingchun just wanted to go out alone to breathe.

Cheng Qinglian could see that Song Qingchun was in a bad mood tonight, and he was afraid that he wanted a private space for a while, so he nodded considerately: "Call me at any time if you have something." ”

"Okay." Song Qingchun took his bag, got up and walked out of the box.

Song Qingchun really didn't know where he was going to get out of the box to breathe, so he walked aimlessly along the long corridor, full of speed, and walked aimlessly, when she walked to the front of the elevator, she stopped suddenly, there was a person next to him who happened to go upstairs, the elevator door opened, she casually followed into the elevator, she pressed the floor after the person, and also pressed a number randomly, the person who got on the elevator with her got off the elevator first, and she was the only one left in the elevator, and when she stopped, Only then did she realize that she had come to the floor where Su Zhinian's box was located.

Strange, how did she get here?

Song Qingchun stood at the elevator entrance, thought quietly for a moment, looked at the direction where Su Zhinian's box was located, hesitated, turned around and turned back to the elevator.

She raised her hand, first pressed the close button of the elevator, and then pressed the open button of the elevator, the elevator door kept opening and closing, closing and opening under her movements, repeating I don't know how many times, Song Qingchun suddenly walked out of the elevator door when it was opened for the first time, she turned around almost without any stop, and walked towards Su Zhinian's box.