All his attention just now was on her phone, and he really didn't notice it, and it was turned on.

Song Qingchun's face did not have any expression fluctuations, Su Zhinian didn't know whether she believed it or not, he paused for a while, and then said, "Do you want to go home?" ”

After a pause, Su Zhinian said: "On the main road, it is inconvenient to go out, if you want to go home, I will send you home directly." ”

It's almost home, she's taking the subway or hailing a taxi, which seems too hypocritical, not to mention, she bothered him at first...... Song Qingchun smiled detachedly and said politely, "Thank you." ”

Su Zhinian didn't speak, withdrew his gaze from looking at her, and continued to drive, but he was a little absent-minded.

She finally got her wish and became the appearance he had longed for, in the face of his help, politely said thank you, the posture was just right, respectful but alienated, and there was no longer any trace of the warm affection for him in the past.

On the way to the Song family, neither Song Qingchun nor Su Zhinian said a word.

Song Qingchun asked Su Zhinian to park the car directly at the entrance of the community, Su Zhinian did not refuse this time, slowly stepped on the brakes, and parked at the main entrance of the community in a hurry.

Before Song Qingchun got out of the car, he glanced at the towel in his hand and wanted to return it to Su Zhinian, but he thought of his cleanliness fetish, and he was afraid that he wouldn't keep what she used, so he simply stuffed the towel into his bag, and then thanked him again, and stretched out his hand to push the car door.

The lock on the rear door was locked, and Song Qingchun couldn't push it open, so he had to raise his head and remind Su Zhinian in front of him: "The lock is not open." ”

Su Zhinian stared at the heavy snow outside the car window in a daze, without any reaction.

Song Qingchun waited for a while, but had to speak out again, and seeing that he still looked indifferent, he stretched out his hand and patted his car seat.

Su Zhinian turned his head a little dazed and looked at her.

Song Qingchun continued: "The lock of the car is not opened. ”

"Oh." Su Zhinian answered, delayed for a long time, as if she had said something in retrospect, and said "oh" again, before turning around and unlocking the car.

Song Qingchun didn't speak, and directly pushed the car door.

When she was just about to get out of the car, Su Zhinian suddenly stopped her: "Youth." ”

Song Qingchun's fingertips stiffened, turned his head, looked at him, and didn't make a sound.

Su Zhinian stared at the rows of family buildings in front of him, as if he was distracted, the car was parked, but he stepped on the accelerator by mistake, the car jumped forward, and he stepped on the brakes in a little panic, and then slowly reversed the car before he spoke: "...... Happy newlyweds. ”

Song Qingchun didn't expect him to suddenly call out to her, and would say such a word to him, her expression froze suddenly, and after a while, she bent the corners of her lips and smiled, and said naturally: "Thank you for your blessings." ”

Su Zhinian lowered his eyes and bowed slightly.

Song Qingchun saw that he didn't speak again, so he opened the car door, and as soon as she was standing on the ground, he suddenly stopped her again: "Youth." ”

Su Zhinian's eyes were a little hot, he turned his head away, and didn't look at Song Qingchun: "...... Take good care of yourself. ”

Is he saying goodbye to her because he's leaving tomorrow?

Song Qingchun felt that in his brain, just like the weather at this time, there was a violent storm and snow.