Chapter 510 Irresistible Confession (20)

Su Zhinian seemed to have not heard Song Qingchun's words. Just like Song Qingchun who had just confessed his love, Su Zhinian continued to talk to himself: "...even, he was a little moved."

Song Qingchun opened her mouth, but this time she couldn't even call out his name. The blood in her body seemed to be frozen and motionless.

"You are very beautiful, very smart, and from a good background... you are a very good girl... but..." Su Zhinian stopped and stared at Song Qingchun lightly, as if he was considering what to say next. .

Although he just said so many beautiful words and praised her so much, Song Qingchun's tears slowly flowed down. She knew that his words were just comfort for the situation.

Facing her tears, his eyebrows were calm. He probably thought about a lot of things, but he probably didn't think it was appropriate, so he never said them out.

There was silence between the two people for nearly five minutes. Su Zhinian's eyelids drooped, and then he spoke, "...I'm sorry..."

When the word "apology" settled, he raised his eyelids, looked into her eyes, and said as calmly as possible: "...I don't like you."

I don't like you...

Song Qingchun had two lines of clear tears on her face. She stared blankly at Su Zhinian's handsome face for a long time before slowly replaying these words in her mind.

I don’t like you… I don’t like you… I don’t like you…

Song Qingchun clearly felt that the strength in her body was being drained bit by bit as these words floated in her brain. It was obviously a hot summer, but her hands and feet were as cold as if they were in a severe winter.

This was the first time she confessed in her life, and it was also the first time she was rejected in her life. She stared at him blankly, not knowing how she should react to his rejection.

Her mind went blank, and even the tears she was shedding were forgotten.

The table fell into silence again, the atmosphere was awkward and silent.

After a while, Su Zhinian saw that Song Qingchun didn't say anything, so he spoke again: "If you don't like it now, you won't like it in the future."

After saying that, Su Zhinian didn't even give Song Qingchun time to digest. He quickly raised his hand, called the waiter, and said, "Check out."

It wasn't until the waiter brought the bill that Song Qingchun came to her senses in a daze. Her tears were like broken pearls, falling one after another. Even in the end, she couldn't control her emotions well and whispered softly. Sniffled.

Su Zhinian knew she was crying, but didn't show any signs. He just took out his wallet smoothly, handed it to the waiter, swiped the card, entered the password, signed, and then nodded indifferently when the waiter said "thank you". .

Then he casually stuffed the invoice into his wallet, then stuffed the wallet into his pocket, then bent down to pick up the car keys on the ground, stood up from his seat, and looked like he was about to leave.

He took two steps toward the dining table and the aisle in front of the dining table. Finally, he couldn't hold it back and turned to look at Song Qingchun. The girl was crying so hard that her pen tip was red. She looked pitiful and aggrieved.

Su Zhinian tightened his lips, turned away his head, thought for a moment, said "goodbye" indifferently, and raised his long legs.