Chapter 368: Stopped by the Lips and Teeth, Covered by the Years (8)

When Song Qingchun passed by, he knew which song it was just by hearing the prefix.

That is a song "I heard love comes back" that has been sung by many famous singers.

"I heard from a friend that you, the infatuated one, once came back and wanted to ask him to greet you for me, just because I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to say it out loud when we met. You still have many feelings about the past. You who once broke my heart, I Still in love..."

When Song Qingchun could barely hear the singing, Su Zhinian stopped at the entrance of an alley.

Song Qingchun turned his head in confusion and was about to ask Su Zhinian why he didn't leave. Although he didn't touch her eyes, he seemed to sense what she wanted to ask him. Before she could speak, he said in a calm tone. got the answer she wanted: "We're here."

Song Qingchun looked twice at the shops with various neon billboards on both sides of the alley, and blinked in disbelief.

arrive?

Is this where Su Zhinian asked her to accompany him?

Even though he had already guessed it, Song Qingchun couldn't help but ask: "Is this where you want to come?"

"Yes." Su Zhinian responded softly, and his eyes fell firmly on the wall on the left side of the alley entrance.

As if he had seen something so kind, his eyes gradually became a little gentle.

"Where is this?" Song Qingchun stared at Su Zhinian's soft curved profile, lost his mind for a moment, and asked.

She didn't know if it was her misunderstanding, but she found that when she finished asking this question, he stared at the wall, and a hint of pain flashed through his eyes.

"...I heard from a friend that you, the infatuated one, once looked for me. I asked him to help me hide it from you. I was just afraid that it would make me sadder when we met. I still have so many feelings about the past. You who once gave me happiness, I am still deeply in love..."

At the barbecue stall not far away, this old song is still playing.

Song Qingchun listened for a while and couldn't help but ask again: "Does this place mean anything to you?"

"Why are not you talking?"

Song Qingchun asked several questions, but Su Zhinian remained silent, as if he was thinking about something, with a particularly focused expression.

Song Qingchun saw that he didn't want to pay attention, so she didn't ask any more questions. She just stood aside quietly and accompanied her silently.

"There is a kind of pain that I dare not see, and there is a kind of love that is still buried in my heart. I can only put you in my heart."

The singing followed the cold wind, sometimes louder and sometimes softer.

Song Qingchun didn't know how long he and she stood without communication. Later, her feet were cold from the cold, and he was still as silent as a statue, motionless and maintaining his original stance. posture, staring at the alley entrance without blinking.

Song Qingchun couldn't bear the cold and couldn't help but stamp his feet. As if he noticed it, he turned his head and stared at her for a moment, then took off his coat and walked to her. , handed it to her.

Song Qingchun saw that he was only wearing a thin shirt and subconsciously waved her hand to refuse: "No need..."

Before she could finish her words, he put his coat on her body, then turned around and looked at the entrance of the alley.

After another long period of standing still, until all the barbecue stalls in the distance were closed, Su Zhinian looked away, glanced at Song Qingchun, and said lightly: "Let's go."