Song Qingchun tilted his head and looked at Su Zhinian for a few seconds before he suddenly realized that he was still sitting in a puddle.

Her face suddenly turned red, and she lowered her head in embarrassment, then she propped herself up on the ground and got up from the ground.

Her leg hurt so much that when she was halfway up, her leg went limp, and she almost fell back to the ground.

Fortunately, Su Zhinian, who was standing on the side, quickly stretched out his hand, supported her arm, and slowly straightened her.

"Thank you." Song Qingchun raised his head and glanced at Su Zhinian.

Su Zhinian didn't make a sound, and when he saw her standing, he let go of the hand holding her arm, he wanted to ask her, "Do you want to go to the hospital to see the wound", but when the words came to his mouth, he replaced them with a dull "You look for me?" ”

Song Qingchun first said, "Huh? Then, as if remembering something, he suddenly realized "oh", and hurriedly took the bag he was carrying in front of him.

OK...... When Fang Rou loaded the bag, she covered the outside of the clothes with a transparent bag, which was not stained.

Song Qingchun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and handed over the clothes to Su Zhinian: "This is the clothes you left at my house, my father said that you didn't go far, let me hurry up and catch up with you......"

"Oh." Su Zhinian responded very lightly, stared at the bag in Song Qingchun's hand for a while, as if hesitating about something, he stretched out his hand very slowly and held the bag. Unbridled love for you - Wang Junkai

His fingertips touched hers, and she felt a very hot temperature from her fingers straight into her heart.

There seems to be something wrong with this temperature......

Song Qingchun's eyebrows frowned, but the hand that should have been taken away deliberately stopped for a moment, and then he realized that Su Zhinian seemed to have a high fever.

"You ......" was the same as the day she lived in his house, and she habitually raised her head and wanted to ask him, do you have a fever?

But as soon as she said a word, she remembered that he and she no longer seemed to have any relationship, and these concerns seemed to be unnecessary......

Song Qingchun thought for a moment in his heart, withdrew his hand, and said to him unfamiliar and stiff: "...... If you're okay, I'll go first. ”

She had just touched his fingertips, so that he could clearly read her thoughts.

It turned out that he was really as he thought, in her heart, he was already a stranger......

Su Zhinian's eyes dimmed slightly, and then he lowered his eyes, pursed his lips silently, nodded lightly, and said, "Okay." "Prince, you are happy

"Then ......" He seems to have a bad burn, is he really okay? And now, his face is very pale, there is no blood, doesn't he need to go to the hospital?

Song Qingchun thought that when he lived in Su Zhinian's house, he was sick or injured, and he hid alone...... Will he wait until he gets home, and he will lock himself in his room and lick his pain alone, just like before?

Song Qingchun's heart was sullen twice, she bit her lip, and finally softly continued to say what she had just said: "...... Good bye. ”

"Well, goodbye." Su Zhinian replied in a flat tone, standing in place but not moving.

Song Qingchun stayed for a moment, and finally raised her foot, but she hadn't taken two steps before Su Zhinian, who was standing in front of her, shook her body gently, and fell into her arms at once.

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