"Su Zhinian, please ...... you something"

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Song Qingchun came out of the community and saw Su Zhinian's car at a glance.

She stepped forward and knocked on the window, which was still closed and showed no signs of falling.

Su Zhinian's car window was pasted with an anti-peeping film, Song Qingchun pressed his face to the window of the passenger seat, only to reluctantly see Su Zhinian with his head down, sitting in the driver's seat, looking at his mobile phone.

I don't know what attracted him to the content of the phone, he looked very attentively, his long curly eyelashes were half-drooping, and his face, which had always been emotionless, was glowing with a layer of soft light, as if he recalled something good, satisfied and content.

Song Qingchun knocked on the window again, and saw that Su Zhinian still didn't react, so she stretched out her hand and pulled the car door, only to find that the car was locked, so she had to take out her mobile phone from her pocket and make a call to Su Zhinian.

Through the car window, Song Qingchun faintly heard the sound of singing.

She didn't hear very clearly, but she could still hear a few words intermittently: "The person hidden in my memory...... If you meet in a sea of people......"

Su Zhinian didn't answer the phone, turned his head sideways and glanced out the window, then raised his hand and pressed the lock switch.

Song Qingchun opened the door, and only then did he hear Su Zhinian's ringtone more clearly: "The person hidden in my memory, my youth is only complete with you, thank you for your seriousness, let me know that I will work hard to love someone......"

Whether it is the tune or the lyrics of this song, it is very touching, she subconsciously looked at Su Zhinian's mobile phone, but before her eyes could sweep his screen, the phone was hung up, and she switched back to the home page, and then she only saw that he had an indifferent face and stuffed the phone into his pocket.

Song Qingchun asked while fastening his seat belt: "Why did you come so quickly, when you just answered the phone, you were near my house?" ”

"Hmm." Su Zhinian answered and started the car.

Su Zhinian's home and company are in Xicheng District, Song Qingchun's home is in Nancheng, most of Su Zhinian runs in the east, west and north cities, she was just about to ask him why he came here, she saw the documents and computers on the rear seat through the rearview mirror, so she changed her words: "You made an appointment to talk about work here?" ”

Who will talk about work during the Chinese New Year? He didn't come here for her...... Su Zhinian paused for a while before nodding his head again.

"Aren't they all holidays for the New Year? Why are you still so busy......" Song Qingchun said this, only to notice that Su Zhinian's face was not particularly good-looking.

He and she had only been separated for five days since they parted at noon on Chinese New Year's Eve, but his face looked much thinner than before, his face was also a little pale, and there was a hint of sickness between his faint eyebrows.

Song Qingchun's eyebrows twisted: "...... Are you sick? ”

Su Zhinian seemed to not expect her to see that she was sick, she was stunned for a moment, and then she nodded her head and said "um" again.

After a while, Su Zhinian spoke again: "I have a cold." ”

"It's not easy to get a cold in winter, did you go to the hospital to see it? Got an injection? Have you taken your medicine? ”

Song Qingchun's series of inquiries were somewhat unexpected by Su Zhinian, and he was half a beat late before he looked at her through the rearview mirror.