Chapter 492 Irresistible Confession (2)

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Today is Saturday, Su Zhinian's birthday, and it is also the day he goes to visit his mother every week.

Because he had made an appointment with Song Qingchun in advance to watch the movie "Timeline" together, Su Zhinian, who used to go to his mother's place after noon, deliberately went there in the morning.

Had lunch at my mother's place.

Mother and son only see each other once a week. Every time he comes to eat, his mother always prepares a particularly sumptuous meal. Today is his birthday, so she even prepares a table full of meals, almost all of which he has loved since he was a child. Everything is prepared.

His mother doesn't like wine, and she often tries to persuade him to drink less. But today, she specially took out the fine Huadiao wine given to her by others, added a few plum blossoms to it, boiled it in a delicate copper pot, and then put it in the refrigerator. After being chilled inside, it was served to the table.

Ever since Su Zhinian told Song Qingchun that he would never drink again, he had really never drank again. Even now that he and she no longer live together, he has hardly touched alcohol.

His mother had been preparing carefully for so long. Su Zhinian couldn't bear her disappointment, so he just pretended to drink half a small glass.

After lunch, he originally wanted to help his mother clear the dining table, but his mother drove him to rest on the sofa in the living room.

It’s easy to feel sleepy in the summer afternoon, maybe because I haven’t drank for a long time. Even though it was only half a small glass, I still took advantage of the drunkenness, put two cushions under my waist, leaned on the solid wood sofa, and lazily Closed his eyes.

Unexpectedly, he fell asleep unknowingly. When he was sleeping deeply, the mobile phone in his hand on his chest suddenly vibrated, waking him up from his dream.

Su Zhinian lay there with his eyes closed for another half minute, then raised the phone in front of him and opened his eyes to look at it.

The text message sent by Song Qingchun only had three words.

I love you.

Outside the window is the chirping of summer cicadas, behind me is the sound of running water as my mother washes dishes, and the faint sound of spring water in the back mountain can be heard in the distance.

Su Zhinian stared blankly at the phone screen, feeling like a dream. He took apart the three words on the screen one by one, checked them carefully several times, and then put them together again, silently reciting them countless times. Only then can I believe that all of this is true.

She told him, I love you.

Three simple words, but like a huge thunder, it exploded in his world, shaking the ground.

His fingertips holding the phone were trembling extremely violently, and even his breathing became a little rapid and unsteady.

She sent him a text message that said, I love you.

On the tip of his heart, this fact slowly drifted over again. His heart beat faster in an instant, and the blood in his whole body boiled. He clearly felt that the emotions buried deep in the deepest part of his body began to lose control. surged up.

As if he had lost all his mind, he suddenly stood up from the sofa. He didn't even bother to say hello to his mother who was busy in the kitchen behind him. He just held the phone and rushed out of the house with strode. go out.

He didn't change his shoes, and even lost one of his slippers when he went down the stairs. He didn't turn around and put it on again. He actively opened the car door, sat in, and clicked as if thinking of something. I turned on my phone and typed quickly on the nine-square grid keyboard: "Where are you now?"