Chapter 176 Give You the Quietest Love (5)

Qin Yinan was just outside the bathroom door. When he saw her coming out, he immediately walked over and asked nervously, "Song Song, are you okay?"

Song Qingchun shook his head slightly: "I'm fine, Brother Yinan."

"Is it really okay?" Qin Yinan asked again, worried.

Song Qingchun forced a smile at Qin Yinan, tried his best to put the tone in the most relaxed way, and said with a hint of coquettishness: "It's really okay, I just suddenly felt a little bad just now, I'm sorry, Brother Yinan .”

"It's good that you're fine. What are you sorry for?" Qin Yinan saw her smile, and his expression completely relaxed. He habitually reached out and rubbed her head as he did when he was a child, as if he was scolding her, but The tone was full of pampering: "Silly girl."

Qin Yinan's words made Song Qingchun's heart sore, and she felt an impulse in her heart. She wanted to tell him that the silly girl he was talking about was the one who borrowed books and passed on poems with him back then.

As soon as she had this urge, she called out his name: "Brother Yinan."

"Huh?" Qin Yinan's voice was warm, with a warm smile on his face.

Song Qingchun opened his mouth, but couldn't say the following words.

She has always seen how much Qin Yinan liked Tang Nuan these years. He liked her so much that she gave up on chasing him as a dream.

To Qin Yinan, Tang Nuan was like Qin Yinan to her, the best thing in her heart.

If it was her, she would rather be a fool forever and guard the false best than accept the cruelest truth.

Because it hurts... That kind of pain is my own world, the pain of being abruptly subverted by others.

The one thing she wished for the most since she was a child was that Qin Yinan could be happy. Even if she gave up on him now, his happiness has nothing to do with her anymore, she still couldn't be so cruel to reveal the truth and watch him collapse!

"Why are you hesitating? You can say whatever you want, when do you need to be so cautious in front of me?" Qin Yinan waited for a while, saw her staring at him blankly, and then spoke again.

"No..." Song Qingchun shook his head at Qin Yinan, the corners of his lips curled up, and lied: "I just suddenly remembered that when I was young, you liked to rub my head like this."

Qin Yinan laughed, rubbed Song Qingchun's head again, then patted her on the top of the head lightly, and whispered, "Silly girl."

Song Qingchun pretended to be angry, and pouted at Qin Yinan: "I'm not stupid."

"That's not very smart." Qin Yinan chuckled, "Okay, I'm going to the bathroom, you go out and wait for me first."

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Song Qingchun didn't want to face Tang Nuan alone, so he didn't go back to the dining table directly, but stood by the screen not far from the bathroom.

There are two pots of green radishes placed on the screen, which are growing very well, and the luxuriant branches and leaves are about to hang down to the ground.

Song Qingchun was holding a tender leaf, and when he was playing with it gently, he heard the rhythmic sound of high-heeled shoes coming from behind the screen.

"Thinking about borrowing books to pass on poetry?" As Tang Nuan's familiar voice sounded in her ears, the sound of high heels also stopped.

Song Qingchun lowered his eyes, pretending he didn't hear anything, and gently slid his fingertips along the veins of the green radish leaves.

"I just don't know, if Qin Yinan knew that he had admitted to the wrong person for so many years, would he collapse?"