Chapter 309 Is that Person You? (19)

The silence in the room was a bit eerie. After a long time, Song Qingchun continued to speak word by word: "Is that person you?"

"The person who has been texting me since five years ago, is that you?"

"Are you the one who wiped my tears when I cried bitterly all these years?"

"besides……"

It was obvious that she was questioning him, but she didn't know why she became so nervous at this moment. She clenched her hands into fists, looked directly at the exquisite face sitting on the sofa with an expressionless face, and paused. After a few seconds, he spoke again and continued to ask.

"...The person who has been secretly protecting me all these days, is it you too?"

Song Qingchun's three questions were thrown cleanly and sharply, and it was like a sudden burst of blood, directly piercing the lifeblood.

However, her fierceness was like a heavy fist hitting cotton, without causing any flaws in him.

He sat there calmly, and the aura emanating from his body was always calm and indifferent. After she finished her words, he lowered his eyes and was silent for two seconds, then slowly turned his head and looked at her. The look in his eyes was calm and deep, and his voice was so sweet that it made people's hearts beat: "No."

There was obvious doubt on Song Qingchun's face: "But, I think that person is you..."

"What do you think?" Su Zhinian seemed to be looking for a language problem while doing elementary school Chinese exams, and picked out the two most ridiculous words in her sentence.

Although he just asked softly, Song Qingchun still understood what he meant. That's just what you think...

Song Qingchun's mouth opened slightly, but no sound came out.

"That's just your illusion." Su Zhinian's eyes stayed on her face for a moment, then moved away without any regret, then looked directly at the bright sunshine outside the window, moved his lips, and uttered a few more words : "The person you are talking about is not me."

The moment he finished speaking, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was an emotion similar to pain in his eyes, which flashed by and disappeared without a trace.

The sunlight cast a faint golden soft light on the outline of Su Zhinian's body, and Song Qingchun's expression shimmered slightly when he saw it.

She couldn't see his face clearly, but she still saw frankness in him. It wasn't like he was lying, it was more like he was giving her the answer she had wanted for a long time.

Did he really not lie? However, if that person is not him, then who can it be? After thinking about it for so long, she decided that he was the most suitable one...

Even when she just asked him, there was a moment in her heart where she was absolutely certain that that person was him.

Song Qingchun didn't know if it was because she had finally found the person she had always wanted to find. Infinite hope and joy arose in her heart, but in the end she felt sad and unacceptable because it was ruthlessly extinguished by a few simple words. She continued When I came down, I spoke a little anxiously and seemed a little incoherent.

"The feeling you give me is very similar to the feeling the owner of the text message gave me... Every time I cry, there will be fragments. When I come back to my senses, my tears have been wiped away. We used to live in the suburbs of Beicheng That night, when I cried, you coaxed me, and the feeling was almost exactly the same as the feeling I had after waking up from the fragment..."