She ran to her desk, grabbed one of the small square notes on the table, and then turned and ran downstairs again.

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On the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, after Su Zhinian jumped into the lake to save Song Qingchun, not only did he not go to keep warm in time, but he also stayed outdoors for nearly two hours in cold and damp thin clothes, and he caught a cold not long after falling asleep that night.

He was worried about what would happen to Song Qingchun, and wanted to make the cold get better faster, so he went directly to the hospital for a hanging injection, and took a double dose of medicine, probably because he stayed near Song's house every day when he went out early and returned late every day, every time he woke up in the morning, he had a better cold, and at night he would have a low-grade fever.

The condition has been repeatedly delayed until the night of the third day of the first lunar month, and finally the fever has completely subsided, and I took a hot bath that night, slept hard, and woke up in the morning of the fourth day of the new year, and my mental state was much better.

After breakfast, he brought a computer and a few documents, and found a café close to Song's house to stay, the cold was not completely cured, and after only three hours of work, people were very tired, and at noon they ate something in the café casually, and leaned on the sofa and squinted.

At about four o'clock, he estimated that Song Qingchun was going to leave for his villa, so he packed his things, checked out from the café and left, just got in the car, and was about to wait opposite the community where Song's family was located, when the mobile phone in his pocket rang.

He drove the car onto the main road first, then took out his mobile phone, and while looking at the road ahead, he glanced at the mobile phone screen, but he didn't expect it to be WeChat sent by Song Qingchun.

Because he was driving, it was a little inconvenient, so he replied with a question mark, and then saw three messages from her one after another.

I want to trouble you with one thing......

Su Zhinian stared at those words, his hand shook, and he was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he clicked on Song Qingchun's avatar, and after repeatedly confirming that it was her WeChat, he was stunned again.

A piercing whistle sounded from the back of the car, sounding coherently, waking up Su Zhinian.

At the intersection of the road, because he was looking at his mobile phone, the speed was very slow, the green light immediately turned red, and the car following him was impatient and urged.

He quickly sent another question mark to Song Qingchun, put the mobile phone on the passenger seat, controlled the steering wheel with both hands, drove through the intersection quickly and smoothly, and then picked up the mobile phone again, and saw a sentence from Song Qingchun: "You say first, are you free now?" ”

He didn't reply to her WeChat this time, but directly dialed the phone.

Hung up the phone, it took only ten minutes, he arrived at the door of the community where Song's family was located, and dialed another phone call to Song Qingchun, after hanging up, he clicked on WeChat, and said to her the sentence "I want to trouble you ......with one thing", read it several times, and suddenly felt like a dream, this is the first time she took the initiative to ask him for help since he parted ways with her in the third year of high school.

In the past, when he lived in her house, she often said this to him.

"Su Zhinian, please have one more thing, can you accompany me to go shopping on the weekend?"

"Su Zhinian, please excuse me, I can't take a taxi, can you come to Xidan to pick me up?"

"Su Zhinian, please have one more excuse for you, when you go home, turn to Nanluoguxiang and help me bring a cheese honey cake back......"