Chapter 542 A Quick Trip (2)

The sprinkler truck working late at night had just come over this road and sprinkled the ground with wetness. The night wind blew with it, carrying a moist smell.

The wind was strong, blowing Song Qingchun's hair and clothes in all directions. She walked slowly until all the strength in her body was completely exhausted, and she sat on the ground regardless of her appearance.

On the opposite street, there were several people passing by who had just come out of the bar party. They probably drank too much and were in high spirits, singing at the top of their lungs.

She hugged her legs with both hands and shrank her small body into a self-protective posture. She sat quietly for a long time before she seemed to have slowly recovered from what she said when she met Su Zhinian. Her eyelashes were instantly moist. Then he buried his face in his knees.

"What are you doing here...?"

"Um."

"Um?"

"You gave this to me?"

"yes."

…

"wait a minutes."

"Take the medicine as soon as possible. The longer you wait, the greater the chance of pregnancy."

"And I'm sorry for last night..."

"I drank too much. If you need any compensation, just ask..."

His words were like a curse, echoing in her ears over and over again. After all, she couldn't hold it back and cried out.

…

Not far from the road, there was a car parked.

Su Zhinian was sitting in the car, staring straight ahead with a blurry expression. The heartbroken girl was crying, and there was a bone-piercing pain in her heart, as if she had been cut alive by a knife.

He knew that everything he did was the most correct and rational choice, but when he saw her swallowing the medicine and stumbling away, he saw her walking down the street alone, unaware of her surroundings. When he saw her squatting on the ground pitifully and crying as if she had been abandoned by the whole world, his heart began to waver uncontrollably, and even several times, he almost stepped on the accelerator, caught up with her, and then The car stopped next to her, got out of the car, pulled her into his arms, and held her tightly.

As Song Qingchun deliberately suppressed her sobs, Su Zhinian's inner struggle became more intense.

He didn't even know when he took out the ring from his pocket.

She seemed to be really sad. She was crying, and suddenly she burst into tears. Su Zhinian's heart suddenly clenched together.

The thought that he wanted to get out of the car; that he wanted to be by her side; that he wanted to kneel on one knee in front of her and say to her, I'm sorry, let's be together became more and more crazy in his heart.

She cried so sadly that she even died of tears when she cried to the end. He looked at her body that was shaking extremely violently, and his reason was completely shattered. He could no longer care about what he would do to him and her if he got out of the car. No matter what kind of disaster is coming, his hand directly reaches for the doorknob.

As soon as he opened the door, before he could push it open, Song Qingchun staggered up from the ground.

His movements suddenly stopped. Through the windshield, he saw her walking forward, then stopped in front of a public telephone hall, stuffed a coin into it, and pressed the button.

The phone rang several times before it was connected. Qin Yinan's gentle voice came from the phone: "Hello? Who are you?"

"Brother Yinan..." Song Qingchun's tone was mixed with a thick nasal sound after crying.

"Song Song?" Qin Yinan probably heard the strangeness in Song Qingchun's voice, and asked extra nervously: "What's wrong with you? Are you crying? What happened?"