No wonder he lost so much weight, no wonder he had a fever......

Sometimes, the truest and deepest feelings often come quietly and unnoticed.

But this kind of feeling that comes quietly is not really silent, because it will prompt you to do something that you "shouldn't" do.

Just like Song Qingchun at this moment, she clearly understands in her heart that Su Zhinian's life and death, pain and pain have nothing to do with me, but when she was on the table with takeaways and empty refrigerators, not only did she not leave without caring about herself, but also cleaned up the takeaways on the table and Su Zhinian's takeaway orders posted at the back door of a restaurant and threw them into the trash, and went to the supermarket to buy two carts of things, stuffed Su Zhinian's refrigerator to the brim, and finally went to the kitchen to make a large table of sumptuous meals for Su Zhinian.

Song Qingchun wasted an hour and a half in the supermarket, she was stir-frying, cooking porridge and stewing soup, and when everything was almost tossed, Song Qingchun took out the mobile phone and saw the time, it was half past five in the evening.

Song Qingchun almost collapsed, and without thinking about it, he blurted out a national scolding: "It's so late? ”

She originally wanted to take advantage of Su Zhinian's infusion time to help him prepare everything, and then leave silently. But I didn't expect to be so busy so late.

She stretched out a hand, crossed her fingers and calculated: "Doctor Xia arrived at about half past one, and if you press that time at the earliest, Su takeaway's hanging needle should be finished at half past four at the latest......

Song Qingchun thought that she had been in the kitchen all the time, and turned on the smoking machine, and the humming noise made her not hear the slightest movement outside.

She frowned, and couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "Now that it's here, Doctor Xia must have already left, right?" ”

"However, Su takeaway shouldn't have gone downstairs, right?" Song Qingchun's dark eyes suddenly filled with a layer of hope: "The smoke machine is so loud, if he goes downstairs, he will definitely hear it, and he will definitely come to the kitchen when the time comes......"

Song Qingchun bit his fingers, while analyzing, he stared at the porridge that was only left and thought about it, and then turned the fire a little smaller: "While Su takeaway hasn't found out yet, it's too late to slip away now......"

Song Qingchun said, opened the kitchen door, ran out quickly, and then when she was about to rush to the door of the restaurant, as if she remembered something, she turned back to the dining table, took the pen and paper on it, and muttered in a low voice: "The porridge is in the kitchen, and the fire can be turned off in about twenty minutes." ”

After writing, Song Qingchun quickly threw away the pen, pasted the note paper in the center of the dining table, and quickly ran towards the door of the restaurant.

She poked her head out first, looked left and right, and the living room was empty, and then she let out a long sigh of relief, and then tiptoed towards the entrance.

When Song Qingchun walked to the sofa, he took his bag, then took a deep breath, and was about to run out of Su Zhinian's villa in one go, when he heard the sound of slippers clattering downstairs behind him.

Song Qingchun's body stiffened suddenly, he instinctively turned his head, and then put his hands in his pockets and walked down slowly with leisurely steps.

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