Chapter 467 Understand Your Own Heart (7)

She gave her a wet tissue for wiping her wrists. Why did she become so stunned while holding it?

Cheng Qingcong stared at Song Qingchun for a while and saw that she still didn't make any move, so she spoke again and repeated the reminder for an unknown number of times tonight: "Miss Song?"

"Ah?" Song Qingchun suddenly raised his head and looked at Cheng Qingcong. He was stunned for a moment and saw that she didn't say anything, but just stared at the palm of his hand quietly. Then he also lowered his head and found that Cheng Qingcong The wet wipes handed to her had been squeezed into a ball by her at some point.

She smiled awkwardly at Cheng Qingcong, then unfolded the wet wipe, wiped her wrist haphazardly, and threw it aside.

She picked up the chopsticks absentmindedly and continued to eat, but the chopsticks pierced the bowl and stuffed it into her mouth without even picking up a grain of rice.

What happened to Miss Song? Obviously the wrist that was burned by the lion's head should be wiped, but the other hand was wiped? She didn't catch anything with her chopsticks, so she stuffed it into her mouth, but she seemed to be completely unaware and kept repeating this action...

Cheng Qingcong, who had corrected many of Song Qingchun's mistakes tonight, stared at Song Qingchun in front of him, feeling a little embarrassed to correct him again.

After a while, Song Qingchun realized that she had made a problem again. She smiled at Cheng Qingcong a little, and then explained in a low voice: "I was thinking about something else just now, I'm sorry. …”

Cheng Qingcong said with a smile, "It doesn't matter."

Song Qingchun continued to smile, and then lowered her head. She looked at the dishes on the table without any desire to eat. All she could think about was what was going on in Su Zhinian's private room upstairs.

She held up her chopsticks and sat dryly for a while, then put them down, raised her eyelids, and said to Cheng Qingcong, "I'm going to the bathroom."

"Shall I accompany you?" Cheng Qingcong said, about to stand up.

"No need." Song Qingchun just wanted to go out alone and get some fresh air.

Cheng Qingcong could tell that Song Qingchun was in a bad mood tonight and was afraid that he wanted some private space, so he nodded considerately: "If you need anything, call me anytime."

"Okay." Song Qingchun picked up her bag, stood up and walked out of the box.

Song Qingchun really didn't know where to go to get some fresh air when she came out of the box, so she walked along the long corridor alone at full speed and aimlessly. When she walked to the elevator, She stopped suddenly. There was someone next to her who was about to go upstairs. When the elevator door opened, she followed him into the elevator casually. After the person pressed the floor, she also randomly pressed a number, followed by The person who got into the elevator with her got off first, and she was the only one left in the elevator. When it stopped, she realized that she was on the floor where Su Zhinian's box was located.

Strange, why is she here?

Song Qingchun stood at the entrance of the elevator, thinking quietly for a moment, looking in the direction of Su Zhinian's box, hesitating for a moment, then turned around and returned to the elevator.

She raised her hand, first pressed the elevator's close button, and then pressed the elevator's open button. Under her movements, the elevator door opened and closed, closed and opened again and again, and repeated it countless times. Song Suddenly, Qingchun walked out of the elevator door when it was opened for an unknown number of times. She turned around without stopping and walked towards Su Zhinian's box.