Chapter 317 I Don’t Need Your Debt (7)

She hugged the quilt tightly and stared at the dark night outside the window. A hint of annoyance slowly appeared in her soft and tranquil eyebrows: "If I hadn't been impulsive that day, I would have asked Su..."

Having said this, Song Qingchun stuttered: "...I'll be fine if the mysophobia is the person I'm looking for..."

Even though he said such cruel words to her that day, she still couldn't call him "Su pervert" even when the words came to her lips.

"In that case, I can ask him to take me to the company just like I asked him to take me to and from get off work before..."

"But now..."

Song Qingchun slowly closed her eyes, pursed her lips silently, and made no sound.

...Now, she knows that his kindness is out of pity for her, and her self-esteem will never allow her to trouble him again.

Song Qingchun found that the dull pain appeared in her heart again. It was very subtle, but very dense. The pain caused her to stop breathing.

In the dead of night, she only cared about sadness, but never realized why she was so sad.

She had so many friends she could trouble, but why did she feel sad because she couldn't trouble him?

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"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Song Qingchun, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."

Su Zhinian leaned gently on the leather European-style sofa, listening to Song Qingchun's slightly indistinct low voice because he buried his head in the quilt, and stared at a modern floor lamp in front of him on the left. , became a little erratic.

At first, he was counting how many times she said "I'm not afraid". By the end, he couldn't even count it until she said the words with a sigh and regret: "In that case, I can Just like I asked him to take me to and from get off work before, I asked him to take me to the company..." His heart suddenly seemed to be grabbed hard by something, and it hurt so much that he couldn't breathe.

His cruel and ruthless words that day completely prevented her from getting close to him.

Such beauty, like a flash in the pan, will eventually wither and fail.

He hadn't heard enough of her words, "Su Zhinian, can I trouble you..." and he couldn't hear them anymore.

In fact, he shouldn't be sad, after all, this is a situation he created with his own hands, and it is also the situation he wishes to see most.

But he still couldn't help but feel sad. He really hoped that he could be troubled by her for the rest of his life.

But he knew that when the story came to an end, the person beside her would not be him after all.

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The next day, Song Qingchun was woken up by the alarm. She got up, washed up, went downstairs to prepare breakfast, and went upstairs to call Su Zhinian to eat. It happened to be seven o'clock, her free time.

Song Qingchun knocked on the door, stood in front of the door, and said, "Breakfast is ready."

It was quiet behind the door and no one responded. She thought Su Zhinian hadn't woken up yet, so she went back to her bedroom.

She didn't want to go far at all, so she just took her wallet and mobile phone, stuffed them into her bag, and left the bedroom again.

Before going downstairs, she also posted a small note on Su Zhinian's bedroom door.

Song Qingchun stood at the entrance and put on a pair of high heels first, but thinking that it was still early and the shopping malls and supermarkets were not open yet, the only place she could go was the garden behind the community, so she changed into a pair of flat shoes. , thinking that I could go for a run there.