What should she have in return? Good night? No...... After returning goodnight, it seems that there is nothing to talk about......

Song Qingchun lay on the bed, biting his fingers and thinking for a long time, and then he typed on the keyboard a few times and sent a message: "Have you taken medicine?" ”

This time, Su Zhinian's text message replied quickly: "Not yet." ”

"Not yet?" Song Qingchun frowned while typing, and then then edited a text message: "Doctor Xia said that you can get better faster if you take medicine, why didn't you take it?" ”

Su Zhinian, who was leaning on the head of the bed, looked at Song Qingchun's long words, and couldn't help but chuckle, she cared about him again, didn't she?

"Eat it right away." He typed back to her message as he got out of bed and poured a glass of water.

Su Zhinian has always had a good memory, he took the pill according to what Song Qingchun said at noon, put it in his mouth, and swallowed it in one gulp.

As soon as he put down the water cup, Song Qingchun's text message came again: "Do you remember how to eat?" ”

Su Zhinian, who had already finished taking the medicine, replied: "I seem to remember." ”

If you remember, you remember, if you don't remember, you don't remember, what does it mean to remember? Song Qingchun frowned, then tilted his head and thought about it, and replied to Su Zhinian: "The white bottle is two, the anti-inflammatory medicine is four, the small white pill is one, and the largest white one eats three." ”

Song Qingchun first received a "um" word from Su Zhinian, and then received another sentence: "Eat well." ”

He just took a medicine, she felt inexplicably happy, she held the phone, and wanted to say something to him, but after thinking about it carefully, she didn't know what to say, so she typed two words and sent it: "Good night." ”

Su Zhinian stared at the two words on the mobile phone screen, a trace of warmth appeared between his eyebrows, he gently pressed "ANAN" on the keyboard, and silently recited "I love you, love you" in his heart, and then sent the words "good night" in the editing bar.

Song Qingchun received Su Zhinian's "good night", her heart was inexplicably a little settled, she stared at those two words tenderly for a long time, then raised her hand, slid the text message to the top, and read the messages she and him sent tonight one by one, in fact, there were not a few sentences, and the sum before and after was only a hundred words, but she felt that it was much more exciting than reading a long article, she read it many times, and she couldn't get tired of reading it, and even when she saw the end, she covered her mouth, smirked, smiled, laughed, Song Qingchun bit his fingers beautifully, stared at the ceiling and thought: Are he and her now "back to the old good"?

Sort of...... It's all texted!

Song Qingchun buried his head in the quilt and laughed softly.

……

She didn't know that Su Zhinian on the other side, like her, was actually holding her mobile phone and reading the content of their text messages, which were only 100 words.

Seeing the end, the corners of his lips also raised slightly, and the bottom of his heart seemed to melt, opening a warm tingling feeling.

But smiling and smiling, his smile became a little sad.

Did he and her really "get back together" like this?

It's so beautiful, he really can't bear to cut it off like this, so let's do it first...... Do this only friends, the most ordinary friends......

……

Early the next morning, Song Qingchun woke up with his mobile phone.

She read the text messages between her and Su Zhinian again before getting up and washing.