Chapter 288 Spend Your Whole Life Loving the Wrong Person (8)

She ran to the desk, grabbed one at random from a table of square notes, then turned around and ran downstairs again.

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On New Year's Eve, after Su Zhinian jumped into the lake to save Song Qingchun, not only did he fail to keep warm in time, but he stayed outdoors for nearly two hours in cold, wet thin clothes. He caught a cold not long after falling asleep that night.

He was worried about what might happen to Song Qingchun. He wanted to get over his cold quickly, so he went directly to the hospital to get an injection and took a double dose of medicine. Maybe it was because he left early and came back late every day to stay near Song's house. Because of the whole day, every time I woke up in the morning my cold was better, but at night I would have a low fever again.

The illness kept going on and on until the night of the third day of the first lunar month, when the fever finally went away. I took a hot bath that night and had a good sleep. When I woke up on the morning of the fourth day of the lunar month, my mental state was much better.

After breakfast, he took his computer and a few documents with him and found a coffee shop close to Song's house to stay there. His cold had not completely recovered, and he was very tired after only three hours of work. I had something to eat in the cafe at noon, then leaned on the sofa and took a nap.

At about four o'clock, he estimated that Song Qingchun would leave for his villa, so he packed up his things, checked out from the cafe, and left. He just got in the car and was about to wait across the street from the community where Song's family was located. He had the mobile phone in his pocket. It rang.

He drove the car onto the main road first, then took out his mobile phone. While looking at the road ahead, he glanced at the screen of his mobile phone. Unexpectedly, it was a WeChat message from Song Qingchun.

Because he was driving and it was a bit inconvenient, he replied with a question mark and then saw three messages she sent in succession.

I want to trouble you with something...

Su Zhinian stared at those words, his hand trembled, and he was stunned for a moment. After a while, he clicked on Song Qingchun's profile picture, and after confirming again and again that it was her WeChat, he was stunned again.

A piercing whistle sounded continuously from behind the car, awakening Su Zhinian.

At the intersection, because he was looking at his mobile phone, he was driving very slowly, and the green light immediately turned red. The car following him was impatient and urged him.

He quickly sent another question mark to Song Qingchun, put his phone on the passenger seat, controlled the steering wheel with both hands, and drove through the intersection quickly and smoothly. Then he picked up his phone again and saw the message from Song Qingchun. One sentence: "Tell me first, are you free now?"

He didn't reply to her WeChat message this time, but dialed the phone directly.

After hanging up the phone, he arrived at the gate of the community where Song's family lived in less than ten minutes and made another call to Song Qingchun. After hanging up, he clicked on WeChat and faced the sentence she sent, "I I want to trouble you with something..." She read it several times and suddenly felt like a dream. This was the first time she took the initiative to ask him for help since he and she parted ways in the senior year of high school.

In the past, when he lived in her house, she often said this to him.

"Su Zhinian, I need to ask you one thing, can you go shopping with me on the weekend?"

"Su Zhinian, I need to ask you one thing. I can't get a taxi. Can you come to Xidan to pick me up?"

"Su Zhinian, please do one thing for you. When you go home, turn to Nanluogu Lane and bring me a piece of cheese honey cake..."