Su Zhinian was probably tired. He leaned on the sofa with a gesture and closed his eyes to refresh himself. He heard the movement, slowly lifted his eyelids, clicked a thick black leather booklet with his chin, and threw two words lightly. "Supper", then put the landline computer on the side of the coffee table, said a "0 key", and closed his eyes again.

Although he was very stingy, Song Qingchun understood what he meant by asking him to dial the "0 key" to order something to eat.

She was alone in the wilderness of the wilderness for several hours. She didn't eat dinner and was really hungry.

It was just that she didn't expect that she hadn't had time to order some food, and he had prepared everything for her.

Song Qingchun had originally asked Su Zhinian for the resolute disappointment that she lived in the same room with her, and she disappeared instantly. She stood quietly at the door of the bathroom and stared at Su Zhinian for a long time. Only then slowly walked to the coffee table, squatted on the ground, opened the menu.

After reading all the dishes, she dialed the phone, ordered a "boiled beef noodle", and added a bottle of yogurt, just like what she remembered, and whispered to Su Zhinian sideways: "Do you want something?"

Su Zhinian didn't open her eyes and shook her head expressionlessly. Song Qingchun then said to the phone: "That's all, please send it to room 1123."

Hang up the phone, the room is surprisingly quiet.

Song Qingchun slowly stood up from the ground. She was hesitating whether she would go to the room for a hot shower first. As a result, she glanced at Su Zhinian with her eyes closed and leaning on the sofa.

The man probably kept driving in a posture for a long time, and his shoulders and neck were a little uncomfortable.

Song Qingchun was silent for a moment, and asked a question that she knowingly asked: "Is your neck uncomfortable?"

After asking, she hadn't made up her mind, and she said in her mouth again, "I will press a button for you?"

Song Qingchun said something unexpected to Su Zhinian. He was half a beat late before he opened his eyes and looked at Song Qingchun. His eyes were quiet and silent.

Song Qingchun twitched his lips and smiled, then went around to the back of the sofa, reached out his hand, and pressed his shoulder.

Su Zhinian stiffened, and then heard the voice of Song Qingchun: "I didn't press professionally, but I should be able to relieve my fatigue."

Su Zhinian didn't speak, and continued to close his eyes, his expression faint, but his hand on the sofa was silently clenched into a fist.

Song Qingnian tried to hold it moderately, which really made Su Zhinian feel more comfortable, and his eyebrows followed Shu.

The warm yellow lights in the room hit his face, making his expression look soft, not as cold and alienated as usual.

Song Qingchun repeatedly repeated the two massage movements he only knew, staring at Su Zhinian, and gradually walked up to God.

She has known him for so many years, and until today she found out that he was so considerate.

He is different from Yinan Qin. Qin Yinan looks very gentle and gives a warm feeling of spring breeze and warmth. On the contrary, he is always like a facial paralysis, always an unsmiling appearance, plus his temperament is too cold , Giving a feeling of being difficult to access.

However, she did not expect that the warm South of Qin made her heart cool.

PS: There are 5 chapters. This is Jiagen. Is this chapter sweet?

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