Chapter 503 Irresistible Confession (13)
Just giving in and giving in, all the hatred and resentment that once penetrated into the bone marrow became a bland past.
The barriers between the two people just disappeared.
At the end of the conversation, Song Qingchun felt as if a big stone had been lifted off him, and a sense of relief flowed from his bones.
Su Zhinian actually didn't say anything happy to her, but she was very happy. She even supported her chin with both hands, looked at Su Zhinian with a smile and sighed: "Time flies so fast. In the blink of an eye, we are all here." It’s been so many years since I graduated from high school.”
At this point, Song Qingchun made a sad face and sighed in a pretense of depression, saying, "Oh, I'm getting old now..."
"How old are you?" Su Zhinian looked at Song Qingchun, and his voice was like old wine brewed for a long time, deep and mellow: "Still as young and beautiful as before."
Is Su Zhinian praising her?
Song Qingchun's heart filled with traces of joy, and the light in his eyes became much brighter: "How can I not be old? I was forced by Song Menghua to go on a blind date!"
Blind date? Su Zhinian frowned slightly: "Why didn't I know when it happened?"
"It just happened in the past two months. I met hundreds of men in sixty days..." Song Qingchun couldn't help but shudder when she thought of the blind date nightmare, and then she suddenly realized something. , and muttered to himself strangely, "But I don't know what's going on lately, but I don't force myself that much."
Hundreds of men?
Su Zhinian, who was having a great time chatting with Song Qingchun, became a little depressed.
Those two months were when he was in a coma and was not by her side. I wonder if she had a crush on any blind date man?
Su Zhinian thought about it in his heart, and then asked calmly: "Among hundreds of men, isn't there anyone who is suitable?"
How could she mention her blind date so well? Could he have misunderstood that he was marrying another man?
Song Qingchun shook his head like a rattle: "No, although the number seems to be a lot, 95% of them have not said a word... Even the remaining 5% have not said a word. I’ve talked about it, but it’s not my type.”
As Song Qingchun spoke, he secretly looked at Su Zhinian, and then, in order to avoid his misunderstanding, he told a scandal about himself: "There is another thing you don't know. I was stuck in traffic and was forty minutes late. , when the person arrived, the man we wanted to go on a blind date with had already left, causing me to be scolded by Song Menghua..."
Su Zhinian not only had no sympathy, but also chuckled dullly because the blind date man left.
He couldn't help but feel ripples in his heart when he thought of what she just said, "They're not my type."
Although he knew that he and her could not be together, he was still curious about what type of man she liked.
Su Zhinian pretended to be chatting, picked up the coffee, and blew a breath of hot air leisurely: "What type do you like? There are so many men, but none of them meet the standards."
In Song Qingchun's memory, she had only seen Su Zhinian smile once. At this time, he actually laughed out loud in front of her. His eyebrows were as beautiful as slowly blooming flowers, and she was so beautiful that she lost her mind.
She was so immersed in his beauty that she lost the ability to think. When she heard his words, she blurted out without thinking: "That's just the type of person you are."