Chapter 629 You Like Me, Right? (9)
Thinking of this, Song Qingchun's lips curved slightly. As tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes, she spoke softly and asked, "Su Zhinian, actually, you like me, right?"
Her shallow words were like a huge thunder, exploding in Su Zhinian's ears, causing his eyes to tremble slightly, and then he completely recovered from the intense kiss just now.
There were still waves of confusion in his calm and deep dark eyes, but his reason had suppressed all the emotional waves rolling in his body.
Faced with her question, he did not answer first, but stretched out his hand and pulled her out of his arms.
His strength was very light, but with a touch of courage that could not be resisted.
Song Qingchun suddenly became a little panicked. She instinctively put the hand that was resting on his eyebrows on his shoulder, grabbed him hard, raised her head slightly, and looked directly into his face. His eyes provided the answer for his reaction: "It's like this, do you still want to push me away?"
Su Zhinian pursed his lips, turned away, avoided her sight, and placed his hand on her hand on his shoulder.
Song Qingchun knew that he was trying to pull her hand away. She subconsciously increased her grip on his clothes. Her soft tone suddenly became a little anxious: "Su Zhinian, you You obviously like me, why do you have to pretend that you don’t like me?”
"Are you worried about something? Or do you have any compelling reasons?" The woman's intuition told Song Qingchun that her guess was true. She was afraid that he would suddenly push her away without even having a chance to speak. Without giving it to her, she continued without any pause: "You can tell me..."
Song Qingchun tried hard to restrain the trembling in her voice, and looked at him with eyes full of expectation: "...We can face it together."
Face it together... When these four words fell into Su Zhinian's ears, his original intention to rip off Song Qingchun's hands suddenly stopped.
Face it together... What a beautiful word... He dreamed that one day he could face it with her... But if he could really face it with her, then why would he have to face it alone in silence all these years? Bear it?
He was really moved by her "face together", even a little moved... What's more, he really wanted to leave everything behind and take her to hell with him.
However, he who loved her so much couldn't be so selfish.
He would rather she hate him solidly than leave her in a beautiful paradise.
Song Qingchun stared at him without blinking. She didn't know whether she would face heaven or hell next, and her breathing gradually stopped.
He was so reluctant to speak, which made her feel more and more uneasy and uneasy. Finally, she couldn't bear it anymore and spoke again, calling his name: "Su Zhinian?"
Following her voice, he slowly lowered his gaze to her face.
In his deep eyes, there were complex emotions rolling like a tide. After a while, they turned into calm, and then he softly called her name: "Youth..."
"You are right, I was the one who saved you in Beihai Park on New Year's Eve."