Seeing Cheng Siyu get into her father's car, Su Nan turned to Jiangjing Huating instead.

After walking for a while, there was a sound of footsteps behind her, Su Nan didn't pay much attention to it, but suddenly found that the footsteps slowed down after reaching her, parallel to her.

Su Nan turned his head and looked at Song Tingchuan's handsome face with indifference.

Su Nan greeted him with a smile

"Hey."

Song Tingchuan did not respond with a cold face.

Su Nan didn't quite understand what kind of tantrum this person was having, but there were some things that she hadn't found a chance to say before, and she just said it at the moment

"Song Tingchuan, thank you."

Song Tingchuan thought with his toes that he could know what this girl was thanking for, he snorted coldly and choked her without being salty

"A thank you is enough to be sincere."

Su Nan was inexplicably a little funny, "What sincerity do you want, I'll go back and prepare a gift for you"

Song Tingchuan put his hand in his trouser pocket, and the schoolbag was still habitually carried on one shoulder, and as he walked, the backpack was thrown one by one, and Su Nan was always curious why the bag would not fall.

After being silent for a while, Song Tingchuan finally said

"Good girl, I'm really curious about your identity right now."

Su Nan's expression froze, but he recovered quickly, and his expression didn't change much, "Really." ”

She didn't seem to care much about Song Tingchuan's words, and even the two words in the interrogative tone were rendered into declarative sentences by her in an understated tone.

Song Tingchuan narrowed his eyes.

There are a lot of street trees on the road from Qingxi High School to Jiangjing Huating, and they are walking on the sidewalk in the street trees at the moment, and under the illumination of the street lamp, the shadows of the trees are mottled, so that Song Tingchuan can't distinguish the face of the girl in front of him, but her calmness and indifference, he feels it clearly.

"I'm curious, you are obviously Su Heyuan's daughter, why no one in Qingxi High School knows, what is your relationship with the mayor's wife of the neighboring city, why did she go all the way to you, good girl, your ability seems to be beyond my imagination."

Song Tingchuan originally thought that when he said this, what he would get would be endless silence, because it seems that everyone, including Su Nan himself, is secretive about his identity, and he may not have the qualifications to know.

This time, however, she didn't choose to remain silent.

Su Nan reached out and pulled a strand of broken hair behind her ear, her eyes staring straight ahead, but Song Tingchuan felt that she was not looking ahead.

He heard her faint, cool voice

"I don't have a hobby of spreading my family's name around, you should know who Su Heyuan is, he is very busy, and he doesn't have time to come to my school to recognize the face of my alumni, and it's normal for everyone to not know."

"As for the White Lady"

Su Nan smiled, but slowly lowered his head, put his hand into his trouser pocket, and stepped on it step by step, not like he was walking, but more like he was counting steps because he was bored.

Song Tingchuan waited for a while before listening to her

"I'm surprised that you can know Ms. Bai's identity, but she is looking for me, and she has nothing to do with Su Heyuan, so I don't mean to help Ms. Bai or not, but I really can't help you."

Song Tingchuan was dumbfounded.

He clearly didn't say anything, Su Nan had already seen through everything he wanted to say and blocked all his dissatisfaction.

The rest of the journey was remarkably quiet, except for the occasional horn of passing cars at night, and the rustle of leaves in the cold wind on early spring nights.

When he arrived at Jiangjing Huating, Song Tingchuan did not go back to his apartment first this time, but stopped and looked at Su Nan'an's back quietly forward, and raised his voice

"I remember that the match rate between bone marrow transplant relatives was the highest."

Su Nan paused and didn't look back, but Song Tingchuan clearly heard her response

"Hmm."