The room fell silent again.

Song Qingchun moved his body uneasily, in order to prevent the atmosphere from becoming awkward like just now, he lowered his head and thought for a while, and asked, "Did you dream of the girl you like again?" ”

Su Zhinian still said "um".

Song Qingchun remembered that the night he stayed with her in the northern suburbs resort, just like tonight, he shouted "Tingting" in his dream heartbreakingly, and couldn't help but continue to ask: "Do you always dream of her like this, and then call her name?" ”

After Song Qingchun asked this question, he realized that the last time he woke up from a dream shouting "Tingting", she asked him these questions simply out of curiosity.

But today, in the same situation, she was not curious in her heart, but thought of the ungiven gift from the drawer she saw in his office a few days ago, and the sentence that his secretary, Miss Cheng Qingliang, told her: She is what he never forgets, and he never forgets it every year......

He was not only hopeless from that Tingting, but also hopelessly affectionate and single-minded......

Song Qingchun originally wanted to ease the atmosphere, but now instead of relaxing his body and mind, his chest became a little dull.

She had just planned to wait for him to respond, and then continue to ask, "What dreams did you have that made you look so painful", but now, she waited for his "um" response, but she didn't have the slightest mood to ask.

Obviously, the topic of "Tingting" was provoked by her, but now, she didn't want to talk about it at all, and even found that she was a little afraid, afraid to hear any words about "Tingting" from his mouth later.

So she pondered for a moment, and then made an excuse to let him leave: "I have to get up early to go to work later, I want to sleep." ”

Song Qingchun lowered his head, waited for a moment, and seeing that Su Zhinian had not reacted for a long time, he couldn't help but raise his head and look at him secretly.

She saw him staring silently at her hand, as if he was thinking about something.

She followed his line of sight, only to realize that it was his sheets that she was desperately twisting in her hands.

So his gaze meant to ask her for a sheet?

Song Qingchun hurriedly let go of the hand holding his sheets, helped him smooth out the wrinkled place, and then handed it to him, explaining in a low voice: "I just had no clothes, so I pulled this ...... casually."

Su Zhinian didn't stretch out his hand to pick it up.

Song Qingchun bit her lower lip, and then realized that Su Zhinian was so clean, and the sheets had been used by her, so I was afraid that she would have to change them to new ones, right? She herself is responsible for his food, clothing and daily life during this time period, so is he waiting for her to change his new sheets?

Song Qingchun thought of this, so he put the sheet he was holding in his hand on his bed: "I have used this sheet, let's give you a new one." ”

With that, Song Qingchun turned around and walked out of his bedroom and went to Su Zhinian's bedroom.

After she finished changing the sheets, when she came back, Su Zhinian still maintained the posture she had before leaving, sitting on the chair.

She didn't go inside, stood at the door of the bedroom, and reminded him: "The sheets have been changed." ”

Su Zhinian sat quietly on the chair, staring at the dark night outside the floor-to-ceiling window, without the slightest intention of getting up and leaving.

Song Qingchun waited for a while, seeing that he didn't react, thinking that he hadn't heard his words, and repeated again: "The sheets have been changed, you can go and rest." ”