Chapter 700 From a Height of 80 Meters, He Fell with Her (0)

Song Qingchun felt that his heart seemed to be filled with something, swollen, sour, and a little painful.

Song Qingchun replayed the conversation between Su Zhinian and himself several times in his mind, and then he completely woke up from the chaotic consciousness he had been in since he was pushed downstairs.

... She saw with her own eyes the jump; he reached out to his hand as he fell; he grabbed her wrist tightly and brought her into his arms; at the most critical moment of falling to the ground , he used his body to protect her body... It turned out that she just thought it was an illusion that appeared due to her wishful thinking, but it was not an illusion... but a reality...

After he saw her fall from the building, he actually jumped down with her...

Song Qingchun was so shocked that her eyelashes trembled, and tears welled up in her eyes. She stared at him for a long time as if she was frightened, and then asked belatedly: "What about you?"

As Song Qingchun spoke, her hands began to move around his body again.

Every touch she made was a hellish torment for him.

Before he could speak, she raised her head again, stared into his eyes, and asked, "Su Zhinian, are you okay?"

How is he? He was very bad... Although the fire department rushed up the safety air mattress in time, but at the last moment of the twenty-seventh floor of a high-rise building with a height of 80 meters, he accompanied her and protected her in his arms. When the meat pad fell on the safety air mattress, it still seemed to be injured...

He didn't know where he was injured, because the pain caused him to lose all other senses. However, when Su Zhinian faced Song Qingchun's inquiry, he still tried his best to act like a fine person and looked back with gentle eyes. Looking at her, he almost exhausted his last strength before saying two words in a very soft tone: "It's okay."

What he really wanted to express was, fortunately, you're fine.

His expression was very calm, so calm that Song Qingchun really thought that he was fine. She spoke instinctively, and in a soft and gentle voice, she asked out the emotions that had just rolled up in her chest: "Why are you dancing after me?" Come down?"

As she finished speaking, her tears surged out of her eyes like an endless river. She spoke again before he could answer, as if she didn't know how to say anything else. He repeated what he just said several times, but his tone became more intense every time: "Su Zhinian, why did you jump down after me? Why did you jump down after me? Why? Why?"

Song Qingchun asked at the end, sobbing loudly.

He listened to her crying and looked at her tears. He wanted to raise his hand to wipe her tears, but he couldn't move. He even had no extra strength to open his mouth to comfort her, even with simple words. The words "Don't cry" lingered between his lips and teeth for a long time, but he just couldn't say them out. In the end, he could only choose to look at her tenderly.

Why jump down after her?

Need a reason? Is this reason enough?

At that time, he didn't know if the safety air mattress was ready. Even if it was, she would probably live or die if she fell from a height of 80 meters.

While he was alive, he couldn't be with her, but on the road to hell, he would definitely accompany her without hesitation.