Living With a Temperamental Adonis: 99 Proclamations of Love

Su Zhinian is still sitting motionless.

Just when Song Qingchun was about to remind the third time, Su Zhinian suddenly spoke and shouted her name: "Youth."

Song Qingchun swallowed to his mouth, staring at his doubtful "huh?"

Su Zhinian continued to stare out the window for a while, before slowly turning her attention to her: "Come with me somewhere."

"Ah?" Song Qingchun asked in surprise, and then he blurted out and asked, "Now?"

"Well." Su Zhinian nodded and repeated: "Now."

In the middle of the night, where is he going?

Song Qingchun just wanted to keep asking, and Su Zhinian stood up from the chair: "I'll go back to my room and change my clothes. I'll wait for you downstairs later."

As he walked past Song Qingchun, his footsteps paused a little: "It's cold outside, and wear thicker."

Then she walked out of her bedroom and helped her close the door.

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When Song Qingchun finished wearing clothes and came down from the house, Su Zhinian had already started the car.

The cold weather outside wasn't waiting in the car, but he was leaning on the car and standing like the picture he saw when she picked her off work many times when she came out of the company.

He waited until she was about to walk to the car, then went around to the front passenger door, helped her pull the car door, and when she sat down, fastened her seat belt.

Song Qingchun stared at the fastened seatbelt, thinking from the bottom of her heart, when did she start, every time she took his car, he would fasten her seatbelt first?

Su Zhinian was probably afraid of her coldness, and first adjusted the heating in the car a little higher before starting the engine, turning the steering wheel skillfully, and left the villa.

At four o'clock in the morning, the streets of Beijing were empty and quiet with few vehicles, and the cars were moving at a constant speed.

While waiting for the first traffic light, Su Zhinian seemed to realize that the atmosphere was too quiet, fearing that Song Qing was bored and turned on the car music.

It contains classic old songs with familiar tunes, and the listeners are very comfortable.

The car drove for about half an hour and stopped on the side of the road.

Song Qingchun looked through the car window and looked out of the window. It was a row of quiet electronic buildings. She froze for a moment. She turned around in disbelief and asked, "Are you here?"

"Well, it's here." Su Zhinian turned off the fire and took the lead to get out of the car, then went around to the co-pilot's seat and opened the door again for Song Qingchun.

Su Zhinian waited for Song Qingchun to stand on the ground before locking the car, and then pointed to a small alley in the two electronic buildings and said, "Go."

Song Qingchun puzzled at Su Zhinian and looked at him twice, to see that he still didn't mean to explain, so he had to follow him.

The two did not have any conversation along the way. He walked about half a meter to her left.

Entering the alley, the light was much darker. When she went out, she was anxious. She wore high-heeled shoes for work during the day, accidentally stepped on a drink bottle, and almost fell to the ground. He promptly helped her.

The alley is not long, about two hundred meters. After going out, it was a one-way street. He took her left and went all the way east.

On the way, I passed a rug with a night market, and I did barbecue and smoke.

There is a middle-aged woman, who should be the boss, sitting in front of the fire, while listening to the song while using her mobile phone to keep warm.

When Song Qingchun passed by, she just listened to the prefix and knew which song it was.