Chapter 785 If You Don’t Marry, I Won’t Marry (5)

"Brother Yinan?" Song Qingchun said.

Qin Yinan hesitated for a while, then raised his head, glanced at the empty bowl in front of her, and smiled: "Are you full?"

"Yes." Song Qingchun smiled back, tilted his head, looked at Qin Yinan for a moment, and said, "Brother Yinan, what do you want to say to me when you come to me at night?"

Qin Yinan struggled when he received the text message from Cheng Qingcong.

She was pregnant, with his child in her belly... He took away a woman's first time, and it was already very despicable for him to delay taking responsibility. There was no way he would ask her to abort the child. It is impossible to abandon their mother and son...

In fact, he knew that the moment he knew that Cheng Qingcong was pregnant, he already knew in his heart that he would feel sorry for Song Qingchun again.

When he once thought that Tang Nuan was the girl he had always liked who borrowed books and passed poems, he broke up with Song Qingchun countless times for Tang Nuan. Now he knew that Song Qingchun was the girl he was looking for, but he still I'm about to miss my appointment...

Was he and her destined to miss each other from the moment they missed many years ago?

A simple "I'm sorry" has been tried countless times in Qin Yinan's heart, but facing her at this time, he still found it difficult to speak.

"Brother Yinan? Why don't you say anything?" Song Qingchun waited for a long time and saw Qin Yinan staring blankly at the bouquet of flowers behind her without speaking, so she couldn't help but remind him.

Qin Yinan blinked and regained consciousness. He opened his mouth, but before he could speak, he felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart. He tilted his head and stared out the window at the vehicles speeding by on the street from time to time. He closed his eyes. As if she had made up her mind, she said, "Song Song, I'm sorry, I can't marry you."

Song Qingchun's expression froze slightly.

Qin Yinan never opened his eyes. He waited for a while, but before Song Qingchun could hear Song Qingchun's voice, he was afraid that she might not hear clearly what he just said, so he repeated it again: "I'm really sorry, I can't marry you. Oh, Song Song, I'm sorry for you, I didn't expect things to turn out like this..."

The relationship between him and her was obviously just a friendship, but at this moment, Qin Yinan felt like a cheating husband, confessing to his wife.

Song Qingchun blinked at Qin Yinan, his expression still a little dull.

Qin Yinan raised his hand, wiped his face, slowly turned his head, met Song Qingchun's eyes, and spoke again, "I'm sorry, Song Song, I'm really sorry..."

He apologized several times in a row, which made Song Qingchun come back to her senses. She pulled her lips and smiled at him: "Brother Yinan, you don't need to say sorry to me. In fact, I came to see you tonight and wanted to tell you. It’s also true that I can’t marry you anymore…”

Now Qin Yinan was stunned.

Song Qingchun pursed her lips, and like Qin Yinan just now, her tone was full of apologies: "I was surprised just now because what you said was exactly the same as what I wanted to say... So, Brother Yinan, you are really You don’t need to feel guilty... What’s more, I asked you to help us get married. Even if I want to say I’m sorry, I should be the one to say it..."

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It was already eleven o'clock at night when Song Qingchun came out of the fast food restaurant.

She hailed a taxi and instead of going back to Song's house, she turned back to Su Zhinian's villa.