Song Qingchun pinched the chopsticks in her palm hard, glanced down, and avoided Su Zhinian's sight, what she wanted to say hadn't been said yet, but there was a stabbing pain in her eyes, and her throat became a little blocked, she took a deep breath and said, "Su Zhinian, I don't need your debt." ”

The joy in Su Zhinian's eyes gradually began to dissipate, and he stared at her fixedly, without making a sound.

"Su Zhinian......" She shouted his name again, and then a smile came out of the corner of her lips, as if she was laughing at herself, and after about ten seconds, she lowered her eyes, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva silently and hard, and tried to swallow the sadness in her throat back into her stomach, and then tried to make her tone more relaxed, and opened her mouth: "If you gave up the cooperation that the company had finally negotiated because you slept with me and felt indebted to me, and stayed at home with me, I want to tell you that there is really no need for this." ”

Su Zhinian sat opposite Song Qingchun, his eyes were still staring at her without blinking, but his handsome face looked a little blurry under the bright lights of the restaurant.

Song Qingchun's eyes were a little sour, she lowered her head, and said softly: "You go to the company tomorrow to do your business, I happen to be going out tomorrow......"

Song Qingchun's voice suddenly choked, and she paused for a while before continuing: "...... Anyway, I'm sorry for causing you a lot of trouble lately. ”

After speaking, Song Qingchun kicked away the dining chair behind him without stopping for a moment, got up, cleaned up the plates on the dining table haphazardly, and carried them into the kitchen.

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Song Qingchun washed the dishes and came out of the kitchen, Su Zhinian was no longer in the restaurant.

She stared at the dining chair that Su Zhinian had just sat on, and her eyes looked a little dazed.

Since that day, when he said that he only owed her all the care he owed her, she felt that her whole person had become weird, and there was an indescribable depression in her heart, but she didn't know what the depression was caused by.

The more she thought about it, the more annoyed Song Qingchun became, she took a rag and wiped the dining table several times, until the depression in her heart calmed down a little, then she stopped, went back to the kitchen to wash her hands, and went upstairs.

Because the menstrual period was coming, Song Qingchun took a bath, turned off the lights early, and went to bed. Heavenly Fortune

She didn't feel sleepy, holding the quilt, thinking that Su Zhinian would not be at home tomorrow, what should she do? Is there any danger in staying alone at home? If you go out, you have to find someone to accompany you, who to find? South of Qin? Now he has a girlfriend......

Song Qingchun buried his face in the futon, his mood became more and more depressed and sad, and he couldn't help muttering: "If only Song Cheng were still alive......"

Song Qingchun shook his head for a while, and sighed lightly: "Forget it, don't look for anyone...... If you really encounter any danger, you will even be affected by others......"

"Let's go out early tomorrow morning, it's a big deal to wait for him to go to the company, I'm coming back, the doors and windows are closed tightly, no one will open the door, how can there be danger?"

"Besides, everything was done by that courier guy before, why should I think crankily and scare myself? So, Song Qingchun, not afraid, not afraid, not afraid ......"

Song Qingchun recited many sentences of "not afraid" in a row to comfort herself, but no matter how she read it, she was still a little afraid in her heart.