Chapter 84 The Slut Has His Own Money (4)

After receiving the text message, Song Qingchun got up early the next morning. She prepared breakfast for Su Zhinian, left a note, and hurried out the door. Just as she got into the taxi, the phone in her bag It rang.

Song Qingchun took out his mobile phone, saw "Brother Yinan" on the caller ID, his expression froze for a moment, stared at the phone screen for a long time, and then pressed the answer button: "Brother Yinan."

Qin Yinan on the other end of the phone was probably eating breakfast, with something in his mouth, he just said the word "Song", then paused, and waited until he finished swallowing the food in his mouth, and then said again: "Song Song, I'm sorry .”

Song Qingchun knew that Qin Yinan was referring to the day of her birthday, and he broke the appointment. Even though it had been a day and two nights, thinking about it still felt a dull pain in his heart.

"Song Song, I didn't do it on purpose that day. I had something to do. I was delayed because I met an old friend. I actually wanted to call you, but I lost my phone. I just received a new one until now. I replaced the SIM card..." Qin Yinan paused, then apologized again: "Song Song, I'm really sorry."

If you have ever really liked someone, you will know how hurtful the three words "I'm sorry" are.

Because these three words are exchanged for your sadness.

Song Qingchun really didn't like hearing these three words from Qin Yinan's mouth, but over the years, she had often heard them from him.

Song Qingchun lowered his eyes slightly, and then tried his best to speak in a calm tone: "It's okay, Brother Yinan..."

"It's really okay? You didn't lie to me..."

"No……"

In fact, how could she be okay, it's just that she said it was okay.

Song Qingchun was afraid that Qin Yinan would hear his sadness, so he immediately spoke again, with a bit of a naive tone: "However, Brother Yinan, I still want my birthday present."

"Of course, not only will I give you a birthday present, but I will also treat you to a big meal."

"Okay, I'll definitely kill you hard when the time comes." Song Qingchun said something half-joking, but his eyes darkened a lot.

It's like this every time, as long as she pretends to be indifferent and forgives him, he really thinks he's okay.

Even she couldn't tell whether she was faking it too well or he didn't understand at all.

Maybe he understands, but he doesn't understand her, it's Tang Nuan who understands.

Song Qingchun squeezed the phone slightly harder, hesitated for a moment, and asked softly, "Brother Yinan, the old friend you met on my birthday was... isn't it Tang Nuan?"

"How do you know?" Qin Yinan asked back in surprise, and then he probably thought that Tang Nuan and Song Qingchun were classmates, and before Song Qingchun could answer, he continued, "Did Tang Nuan tell you? She sprained the other day Feet, the hospital I sent her to...the hospital was crowded, and it was almost five o'clock when I came back from the hospital..."

Song Qingchun was actually just asking casually. She didn't want to know what happened to Qin Yinan and Tang Nuan that day, so she interrupted Qin Yinan's words: "Brother Yinan... I Can I ask you a question?"

"Ask." Through the phone, Song Qingchun heard Qin Yinan drinking.