Living With a Temperamental Adonis: 99 Proclamations of Love

A warmth against her heart, like a wild beast, swept across her body.

There was a strange emotion in her heart that had never been seen in these years.

Su Zhinian said it for so long, he didn't wait for Song Qingchun's voice, so he was absent-minded again, "Huh?"

Song Qingchun recovered from her own thoughts: "What's wrong?"

As soon as I finished asking, Song Qingchun came to understand Su Zhinian's sense of "huh?" and quickly said, "I was so stupid in the car that I was outside. Besides, I kept moving, so It’s not that cold..."

When Song Qingchun talked about this, a cold wind blew, and her teeth could not help shaking.

It was difficult to tell a lie, and it was dismantled by God. Song Qingchun flattened his mouth and found another reason: "... Moreover, the starry sky here is particularly beautiful. I have been in the city since I was a child. I have never seen this before. The scenery is really the same as those pictures on the Internet..."

In this piece of land, only this piece has a signal. When you return to the car, the phone will be disconnected.

In the wild countryside, she is the only one. She would rather freeze like this, rather than face such an empty and quiet world, waiting.

What's more, she talked to him so much on the phone, by radio waves, and listened to the rustling sound over him, very at ease.

Su Zhinian knew that Song Qingchun was lying, but she didn't know why she lied and said that she was not cold. He was really afraid that she would stay a long time and freeze something, so the speed of the car accelerated a lot.

She tweeted to him on the phone about how beautiful the starry sky was on her side. He was afraid of her embarrassment and said "hmm" from time to time.

At the end of her talk, she probably had nothing to say. Hearing his "um", she followed back with a "um", and then he was "um", she continued "um", so repeatedly, I don't know how many times, She laughed loudly there, and then he heard her stomping and bouncing, probably trying to keep warm by exercise.

The two were quiet for a while. She might be bored waiting, so she said: "Su Zhinian, can you turn on your car music?"

"Okay." Su Zhinian pressed the switch of the car music.

There is a joke program that the driver likes to listen to. Su Zhinian tuned to the music channel according to Song Qingchun's request. He was afraid that she could not hear clearly, and he specifically increased the voice a bit.

Late-night car music is played with some familiar old songs, she hummed along with the tune while running.

Su Zhinian looked at the road gradually without vehicles ahead. Suddenly, at this moment, there was some hope that time would be fixed.

It takes at least 4 hours to drive from the city to the place where Song Qingchun is located. Su Zhinian took an hour and 20 minutes to reach 108 National Highway.

Along the national road, it opened for about ten minutes, and Su Zhinian's ear heard the voice of Song Qingchun twice.

The first pass came from the handset.

The second pass came from far away from the mountain road.

The signal on the mountain was not good. The conversation between Su Zhinian and Song Qingchun was broken at the beginning, and even the car radio became rustling.

Fortunately, her voice of "Hey Hey" was getting closer and closer to his ears.

Until Su Zhinian turned a corner again, he saw the standing young man on the hillside not far by the car's high beam light.