Chapter 354 Bad Premonition (4)

Until nine-thirty, Song Qingchun didn't wait for Su Zhinian's reply.

Her originally bad mood became more and more uncomfortable and depressing. She no longer walked around the villa, but curled up directly on the sofa and stared at her phone.

Time passed slowly, and at ten o'clock, there was no movement on the phone, and it was quiet outside the house, with no sound of a car driving in.

I don't know if it's because of the menstrual period, and a small negative emotion will be magnified into many changes. Song Qingchun's eyes turned red inexplicably as he stared at Su Zhinian's WeChat avatar.

She took a breath, put down the phone, and turned her head to look out the dark window. As she looked, there was a tear in the corner of her eye, rolling down uncontrollably.

It wasn't until eleven o'clock that the sound of a car finally came from the window, followed by the high-beam headlights swaying across the glass.

Song Qingchun suddenly jumped down from the sofa, put on slippers carelessly, and ran towards the entrance.

She opened the door and saw Su Zhinian getting out of the car.

She was only wearing a thin piece of home clothes, and the air-conditioning outside made her voice tremble a little: "Su Zhinian, are you back?"

Su Zhinian said nothing, closed the car door, and walked into the house.

Song Qingchun closed the door and asked Su Zhinian, who was changing shoes, "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something? I'll help you..."

Before Song Qingchun could finish the last word "hot", Su Zhinian interrupted her in a very calm tone: "No need."

"What about coffee?"

Su Zhinian threw the car keys on the shelf nearby, without looking back at her, and continued: "No need."

After a moment of pause, he spoke again, his tone still indifferent and without any emotion: "I'm a little tired, ready to sleep."

After saying that, he took steps towards the stairs.

Song Qingchun waited until the sound of a door closing was heard upstairs, and then he looked away from the stairs where Su Zhinian's figure had long disappeared.

The joy that had surfaced in her because of his return instantly dissipated.

She stood at the entrance for a long time before walking to the restaurant. She hadn't eaten dinner yet and faced a table full of food, without any appetite.

She directly covered the plates with protective film, put them in the refrigerator, and went back upstairs.

She only slept for two hours last night. She lay on the bed and stayed in a daze for a long time before she managed to fall asleep.

When I woke up the next day, Su Zhinian was no longer at home.

Song Qingchun stared at his clean and empty bedroom, stunned for a long time, then went back to the bedroom to change clothes and set off to the company.

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Su Zhinian was even more flustered today, and his eyelids kept beating.

That very bad premonition was getting stronger and stronger, causing his already depressed mood to become even more irritable and even more angry. Almost everyone who came to his office all morning was annoyed by him. He was so picky that no one dared to show up in his office in the afternoon.

His eyelids were twitching and he was upset. He threw the contract in his hand, leaned on the office chair, closed his eyes and rested.

Maybe it was because I didn't sleep well for two consecutive nights. With my eyes closed, I felt really sleepy and fell asleep.

He also had a sweet dream, in which he and Song Qingchun were lying comfortably hand in hand on a sunny lawn.

She didn't have any conversation with him, but the occasional smile was enough to warm people's hearts.