Chapter 235 If There Is No Obsession, How Can You Be Young? (5)

Because in that dream, those shouts exhausted all the pain and deep love he had accumulated over the years, and almost exhausted all the strength in his body.

Since he parted ways with her five years ago, he had had this dream every now and then until she moved into his house. After careful calculation, he hadn't had it for nearly two months. He didn't expect that tonight did it again.

The suffocating feeling of heartache in the dream is still lingering in his chest, and the hand that made him rest on the sink couldn't help but buckle the hard marble.

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As soon as Song Qingchun heard the sound of the bathroom door opening, he immediately stood up from the sofa and looked at Su Zhinian.

The man had washed his face, and the two strands of hair hanging down from his forehead were dripping wet, setting off his delicate face as carved by a knife, making him extremely sexy.

Su Zhinian obviously didn't expect Song Qingchun to stay in the living room, and when he saw her, his eyes were obviously a bit surprised: "Why haven't you slept yet?"

After finishing speaking, Su Zhinian turned to the bar at the door, took a bottle of red wine, pried off the cork, and took a goblet from the cupboard.

"I can't sleep..." Following Song Qingchun's answer, she frowned when she saw Su Zhinian pouring the wine, "It's so late, do you still want to drink?"

This is a habit he has developed over the years. Every time he has a painful dream about her, he always has to drink some wine to suppress the turbulent struggling emotions in his heart.

Su Zhinian gave a nasal "hmm", and then stopped pouring the wine suddenly.

He told her that he wouldn't drink anymore...and he offended her twice because he drank...

In fact, his alcohol capacity is not bad, but...

Just to be on the safe side, Su Zhinian put down the red wine, walked back to the sofa empty-handed, sat down elegantly, and then leaned back on the sofa, closing his eyes silently, trying to calm himself down The mood stabilized.

He poured red wine, why didn't he drink it?

Song Qingchun looked at Su Zhinian in surprise, then at the goblet that was half filled with red liquid but didn't take a sip, and repeated it several times before he suddenly understood.

When he told her that he would not touch her, he also said that he would not drink anymore... So when she just asked him to drink so late, did he remember his promise?

Did he have a sad dream, was in a bad mood, and wanted to drink?

In fact, if you drink some wine, you won't get drunk, but he did it to make her feel at ease, right?

It's like he let her live alone in this hotel at the beginning, and later came to sleep in the living room with the quilt in his arms...

The floor lamp was right behind Su Zhinian, and the white light quietly hit his face, blurring his facial features.

Song Qingchun stared at him for a long time before saying, "Are you still sleepy?"

Su Zhinian opened his eyes and looked at her.

Song Qingchun said again: "I haven't fallen asleep much, and I'm in a bad mood. If you're not sleepy, let's chat?"

A look of flattery flashed across Su Zhinian's eyes, he paused for a while, and then calmly said, "Okay."

Song Qingchun smiled, but did not sit down in a hurry. Instead, he walked to the bar and took the bottle of red wine and the half-filled goblet that Su Zhinian had just opened back to the tea table, and took an extra one with him. Empty goblet.