In Su Zhinian's diary, he wrote more than once that after he came back from Hainan, he often wandered alone.

Song Qingchun didn't pay much attention to this sentence when she saw this, and it wasn't until this moment that she saw Su Zhinian who had wandered to such a point, and she realized how much loneliness and loneliness he carried behind the simple sentence in his diary.

Song Qingchun's heart throbbed violently, and then she took a step forward, stood side by side with Su Zhinian, moved her lips slightly, and broke the silence on the balcony: "What are you looking at?" ”

After her voice settled, it took about half a minute for Su Zhinian, who was standing next to her, to slowly turn his head.

When he saw her beside him, a trace of astonishment crept up in his deep dark eyes.

Was he dazzled, or was he hallucinating?

Su Zhinian frowned slightly, opened her voice in a low voice, and called her name, as if confirming something: "Youth? ”

"Hmm......" Song Qingchun turned his head, smiled at Su Zhinian with crooked eyebrows, and then nodded vigorously and said, "...... It's me. ”

Didn't she go to Qin Yinan? How could they stand by his side? Did he take a tranquilizer and have any side effects? There was such a real hallucination...... Legendary Fierce Warrior Evil Sky

While Su Zhinian was staring at Song Qingchun in a trance, there was a gust of night wind blowing slowly, blowing her long hair around, and there was a strand of filament, which gently swept his cheeks.

Itchy, crispy, this feeling is very real, Su Zhinian subconsciously raised his hand, and touched his cheek, her soft and smooth hair wrapped around his fingertips.

He subconsciously lowered his head and stared at the black hair in his palm for two seconds, and then his body trembled violently.

It turns out that it is not an illusion, but a real ...... She's really right there for him......

With the thoughts in his mind, Su Zhinian's gaze began to wander around Song Qingchun's whole body, and his eyebrows twisted fiercely when he touched her feet standing on the open floor without shoes.

The next second, he took off the slippers on his feet, bent over, squatted in front of her, and put the shoes on her feet.

His shoes, she wore a lot bigger, but there was still his body temperature in them, warm, warm, so that her stiff toes froze, little by little regained consciousness. Immortal genius

He wanted to ask her "why did she come back again", but when he put on her shoes, he saw her dirty soles, the wounds were not treated, and the ice was scary, he thought of her dysmenorrhea, stood up, didn't bother to ask anything, grabbed her arm directly, and took her back to the room.

He took her to his bedroom, pointed to the sofa, motioned for her to sit, and then went straight into the bathroom, there was a sound of rushing water, and after about ten minutes, Su Zhinian walked out of the bathroom with a steaming basin.

He crouched down in front of her, lowered the basin, then raised his hand, took her feet, and placed it in the basin.

Since she was a child, this is the first time someone has washed her feet, Song Qingchun is a little unaccustomed and a little unnatural, she instinctively shrunk her feet back and whispered: "I'll do it myself." ”

As if he hadn't heard her words, Su Zhinian tightened her ankles to prevent her from escaping, hung her head, and scrubbed the dirt and blood on the soles of her feet with a focused expression.

PS: I'm super out of shape today.,So the code word will be very slow.,It's recommended that you go to bed early.,Wake up the next day and watch it again.,I'll continue to masturbate~