"Today is the number one, before seven o'clock in the evening, you must arrive!"

After Su Zhinian threw away that sentence, he didn't give Song Qingchun any chance to speak, so he simply cut off the mobile phone.

Because he had just woken up, Song Qingchun's brain was a little down, and he listened to the busy sound in the mobile phone for a long time and didn't react to who the call was, until the mobile phone held in his ear came with two consecutive text message ringtones, Song Qingchun took the mobile phone in front of him, and saw that it was two consecutive text messages from the phone number he had just called.

The first is six numbers.

The second is the two-word "password".

The content of the text message is the same as the phone call just now, straight to the point, concise and capable.

Song Qingchun stared at the text message for a few seconds, and then as if he remembered something, he glanced at the date on his phone, December 1st, which was the official start date of the contract she signed with Su Zhinian.

At this time, it was only seven o'clock in the morning, but Song Qingchun was completely sleepy because of Su Zhinian's phone call.

There were still twelve hours before seven o'clock in the evening, but Song Qingchun's heart was already full of deep uneasiness.

She thought that she had already made preparations when she agreed to Su Zhinian, but when this day really came, she found that she was still very resistant and repulsed......

Song Qingchun seemed a little absent-minded all morning, and when he was eating at noon, he was still distracted for a while, and his hand went directly into the soup, but fortunately, the soup had been drying for a while and was not so hot.

After lunch, Song Qingchun returned to the room and began to pack her things, she just wanted to bring some simple luggage, but when she really packed up, Song Qingchun found that even if it was simple, it was full of suitcases.

Packed up, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and there were still four hours before seven o'clock, the Song family was not far from where Su Zhinian lived, and Song Qingchun was not in a hurry to go out.

In order to alleviate the uneasiness in his heart, Song Qingchun deliberately found a TV pastime to spend time.

TV is a drama that is being broadcast recently, the heroine is Qiao Anhao, and the evaluation given on the Internet is quite high, but Song Qingchun's mind is thinking about being in the same room with Su Zhinian at night, so he can't enter the play at all, and finally simply threw his mobile phone aside and stared at the sunlight outside the window.

Maybe it's because of the frequent seeing of Su Zhinian recently, or maybe it's because I dreamed of it when I was a child last night, Song Qingchun walked and walked around, and his mind slowly went back to the old time.

……

Song Qingchun clearly remembered that day was the second day of her third year of high school and the beginning of school.

It rained heavily that day, and she didn't bring an umbrella when she went out in the morning, and when she returned home, she was already drenched in soup.

She thought that when she pushed the door open, it would be the same as before, and in exchange for Song Menghua's particularly distressed reproach: "Why did you go home in the rain, don't you know how to call the driver to pick it up?" ”

That day, she opened the door and saw a somewhat chaotic home, many people were busy in the room next to her bedroom upstairs, everyone kept moving the old bed, desk, and wardrobe out, and then replaced with new furniture.

She shouted "I'm back" several times in confusion, but no one took care of her, and then she ran upstairs in wet clothes, she didn't even see Song Menghua's face, so she was fussed back to her bedroom by the housekeeper to take a hot shower.