The piece of paper was the highway toll slip she stumbled upon in his car when he went to pick her up on the outskirts of Northtown.

That day, he clearly told her that he was near the outskirts of the North City, but people were speeding all the way from the city.

At that time, in addition to secretly calling him a Su liar in her heart, she also wondered why he lied to her......

Even now, she didn't understand why he was lying, but she understood that he was doing it and didn't want her to know that he was worried about her.

He tried his best to hide his true thoughts, just like the text message owner, solving problems for her every time, but trying his best not to let her know who he was.

And also......

Song Qingchun's gaze slowly fell on the lip gloss remaining on the chest of his shirt.

The night he picked her up from the northern suburbs, they stayed in the hotel, she was so sad that she cried bitterly in his arms, and after crying, she found that the scene at that time was so similar to the feeling she felt after inexplicably breaking back to her senses when she cried every time she was sad all these years.

At that time, she also speculated that she had been hugged and wiped her tears during the period of time when the fragment was broken......

She even thought of the blood-stained shirt......

Although until now, she is still not sure if someone has really appeared in the process of fragmentation.

But she thought that if there really was, then that person must be the same person who rescued her when she was in danger during this time, and was watching her all the time.

The most important point is...... Her crying was fragmented when she was in her freshman year, and the text message was received in her freshman year...... The time is almost identical, so it is very likely that the person who appears at the time of crying is the same person as the owner of the text message.

And this shirt told her that the person who appeared when she cried and broke was most likely Su Zhinian......

When I didn't want to, I didn't feel anything, but when I thought about it, Song Qingchun realized that all things could finally go around Su Zhinian's body.

If she was in the car, she already had some doubts that Su Zhinian was the person she was looking for, then now, she was half sure that Su Zhinian was the person she was looking for......

"Ding-dong......"

The doorbell suddenly rang from the building, and Song Qingchun was so noisy that she pulled back from her thoughts, and she saw through the cat's eye that it was a courier.

She thought of what happened in the company in the morning, she didn't dare to open the door, and directly asked people to put things at the door, and waited until the courier brother was far away, she opened the door and picked up the courier from the ground.

It's a document, Su Zhinian's.

Song Qingchun took the documents, and while walking upstairs, she remembered her own thoughts, so much so that when she walked to the door of Su Zhinian's bedroom, she forgot to knock on the door and pushed the door directly.

"Su Zhinian ......" As soon as Song Qingchun said three words, he suddenly stopped, stared at Su Zhinian, and stopped his voice.

Su Zhinian probably had just taken a shower, his hair was still half wet, he was only wearing a pair of underwear and sitting on the sofa, under the sunlight outside the window, his skin was fair and smooth, the texture lines were perfect, firm and full of temptation.

Su Zhinian came into contact with Song Qingchun's gaze, and his body stiffened slightly for a few seconds, before he stretched out his hand and quickly picked up the suit pants on the side and put them on.