Living With a Temperamental Adonis: 99 Proclamations of Love

"And, on New Year's Eve, the time I fell into the water, the one who saved me kissed me. When you were just near me, the situation was really similar to that day, very similar..."

"youth."

He had been listening to her Su Zhinian quietly, and suddenly opened her mouth, shouted her name, and interrupted her words.

He stared out the window and paused for a few seconds before turning his eyes back to her face: "The night I stayed in the northern suburbs, I coaxed you to cry, and I also told you one thing... "

He seemed to be hesitating about something, but he didn't say anything.

Throughout the bedroom, the silence was scary, and even the sound of the clock's hand on the wall appeared extremely clear and harsh.

After not knowing how long, Su Zhinian slightly adjusted his sitting posture, as if he had made up his mind, and said his next words: "Did you forget that I have someone I like?"

The person you like... Song Qingchun is completely dumbfounded.

Su Zhinian continued: "And from what you just said, you can hear that the person you are looking for treats you as a treasure and has a deep affection for you, but the person I love deeply is never you, so How could I be the person you are looking for?"

At the end, Su Zhinian's tone brought a trace of mockery. He never thought that one day, he would even take her to veto her.

With his words, Song Qingchun slowly recovered his mind.

Yeah, how did she forget that there is a person he loves deeply in his heart, that person is called Tingting.

She is his most important person in this world. He cannot love her, but he cannot love her.

He doesn't mind being alone for her, he won't get her, he would rather be alone.

He also wrote a beautiful sentence for her: Sansheng had the luck to meet you and marry you in his lifetime.

He is right. The person who protects her must be the one who loves her deeply, and the person he loves is not her. This alone can rule him out.

But even so, Song Qingchun still couldn't convince her instincts, she continued to ask unwillingly: "But, you take care of me a lot of the time..."

"I'm in debt." Su Zhinian answered again before she finished. The tone was very short, just two words.

"Deficit?" Song Qingchun repeated it, just not affirmatively, but in doubt.

"I owe." Su Zhinian followed her lightly again, giving her affirmation that the tone of his next speech was a gentleness she rarely heard, but the words and sentences were very hurtful: "After all, I used to be Under drunkenness, you are forcibly defiled, and this is your first time, more or less, my heart is still apologetic..."

The nightmares that haven't been remembered for a long time were suddenly carried out of his mouth, and Song Qingjun's complexion gradually became pale.

Su Zhinian paused, don't open her eyes, didn't go to see her injured face, his lips twitched a little widowed, covered with thin and clear: "And now you are also very poor, I take care of you, But also for my own peace of mind."

He and she are not lovers. He treats her well, no matter what the reason is, she shouldn't care much.

After all, he was not the Enan brother she was fascinated by.

But Song Qingchun didn't know what was wrong with him. When he heard this sentence, he felt like he was stabbed in the heart, breathing was difficult, his lips were shaking, and even his eyes were flushed.