Chapter 219: The Warmth of the Heart (9)

Because of the crying just now, her brain was a little deprived of oxygen, and the wind on the hillside blew her cold mind a little dazed, so she didn't realize that what she just said was not like an explanation, but more like a grievance.

She explained a lot incoherently, Su Zhinian was in her ears, but she didn't pay much attention to it, and kept thinking about the keywords she said at the beginning, "the car broke down" and "one person......

“…… So, Mr. Su, I don't know what time I can go back......" When Song Qingchun said this, Su Zhinian, who had always remained silent, suddenly interrupted her in a weak tone: "Are you on National Highway 108?" ”

Song Qingchun couldn't keep up with Su Zhinian's thinking, and was stunned at first, "Huh? Then he came to his senses and said, "Yes." ”

"I'm on the northern outskirts of the city right now, not far from you, you can wait a while."

Su Zhinian's words were very concise, and his tone was calm and calm, especially when he said the last four words, it was like giving an order, without the slightest emotion.

But Song Qingchun didn't know that Su Zhinian, who was in the city, had already driven the driver and Cheng Qinglian out of the car when she said "alone", and even Cheng Qinglian got out of the car, and before he even had time to take the bag, Su Zhinian directly stepped on the accelerator and rushed out.

Su Zhinian was seriously speeding, running red lights all the way, or occupying the bus lane in violation of regulations.

He answered the phone with one hand, controlled the steering wheel with the other, and kept overtaking and grabbing the road skillfully and keenly, provoking many people to fall off the window and scold him.

As if he couldn't hear those scoldings, he drove at a high speed in the direction of the north of the city.

He told her to wait...... Does that mean he is coming to pick her up?

Song Qingchun couldn't believe what he heard, and was stunned for a while, before he opened his mouth with an "oh".

When Su Zhinian heard Song Qingchun's reply, the person had already driven on the highway, he thought that he hung up the phone and drove intently, but when he thought that she was alone in the mountains, in the wilderness, she was crying just now, and she didn't know what the situation was, so she was a little worried, so the words on her lips were changed again: "Don't hang up the phone, I'm afraid I won't find you later." ”

"Hmm." Song Qingchun replied lightly, because her voice was very low, and she was overshadowed by the wind, and she didn't hear her own voice, so she raised her voice again and replied: "I know." ”

Su Zhinian also said "um", because the speed of the car was very fast, most of Su Zhinian's attention was on the road, so the two of them had no follow-up conversation.

In his ears, there was the sound of the wind on her side, and the sound of her breathing from time to time because of the cold.

In her ears was the roar of his car passing by, and occasionally there was a short throat clearing that he might find uncomfortable.

Song Qingchun listened to the voice, and his original feelings of fear, sadness, panic, and helplessness disappeared little by little.

Even though she was still standing on the deserted road, in all directions, it was pitch black, but she became less afraid, and even later, when she inadvertently looked up and saw the beautiful starry sky, she stopped to look at it for a while.