Chapter 446 As Close as Fate (6)

Song Qingchun raised his head and looked at Su Zhinian for a few seconds before he suddenly realized that he was still sitting in the puddle.

Her face suddenly turned red, she lowered her head in embarrassment, and then she got up from the ground with her support on the ground.

The fall on her leg was so painful that when she was halfway standing, her leg gave out and she almost fell back to the ground.

Fortunately, Su Zhinian, who was standing by the side, quickly stretched out his hand, supported her arm, and slowly helped her upright.

"Thank you." Song Qingchun raised his head and glanced at Su Zhinian.

Su Zhinian didn't say anything. When he saw her standing up, he let go of the hand holding her arm. He wanted to ask her, "Do you want to go to the hospital to check the wound?" But when the words came to his lips, he was forced to stop. was replaced by a dull "Are you looking for me?"

Song Qingchun first said "huh?", then as if he remembered something, he said "oh" in sudden realization, and quickly brought the bag in front of him.

Fortunately... when Fang Rou packed the bag, she put a layer of transparent bag on the outside of the clothes, so it didn't get dirty.

Song Qingchun secretly breathed a sigh of relief and handed the clothes to Su Zhinian: "These are the clothes you left at my house. My dad said you weren't far away, so he asked me to catch up and give them to you..."

"Oh." Su Zhinian responded softly, staring at the bag held in Song Qingchun's hand for a while, as if hesitating about something, he slowly stretched out his hand and held the bag.

His fingertips happened to touch hers, and she felt a very hot temperature, which penetrated from her fingers straight into her heart.

There seems to be something wrong with this temperature...

Song Qingchun frowned, but the hand that was supposed to be taken away deliberately stayed for a moment, and then he realized that Su Zhinian seemed to have a high fever.

"You..." Just like the day she stayed at his house, she raised her head out of habit and wanted to ask him, do you have a fever?

But as soon as she said a word, she remembered that he seemed to have no relationship with her anymore, and these concerns seemed unnecessary...

Song Qingchun thought for a moment, pulled her hand back, and changed her words to him in an unfamiliar and stiff manner: "...If you're okay, I'll leave first."

The touch between her fingertips and his just now allowed him to clearly read the thoughts in her heart.

It turned out that, as he thought, he was already a stranger in her heart...

Su Zhinian's eyes dimmed slightly, then he lowered his eyes, pursed his lips silently, nodded slightly, and said, "Okay."

"Then..." He seemed to have a serious fever. Is he really okay? And looking at it now, his face is very pale, without any color at all. Doesn’t he need to go to the hospital?

Song Qingchun thought that when he was living at Su Zhinian's house, he would always be hiding alone when he was sick or injured... Could it be that when he returned home, he would lock himself in the room and be alone like before? Licking the pain?

Song Qingchun felt a dull pain in her heart. She bit her lip, and finally continued her words softly: "...Goodbye."

"Well, goodbye." Su Zhinian replied calmly, standing where he was but not moving.

Song Qingchun stayed for a moment, and finally raised her feet. However, before she took two steps, Su Zhinian, who was standing in front of her, shook slightly and fell over in her arms. .