Living With a Temperamental Adonis: 99 Proclamations of Love

Song Qingchun just glanced a little, and recognized the phone number she remembered.

She didn't hesitate to enter. The message he sent was still so simple and simple, with only a few words, but when she read the content of that word, the whole person seemed to be acupunctured. Petrified in place.

"The most beautiful is not to fall in love with you, but to meet you."

Five years ago, when she first received the message from this text message, she thought that the owner of the text message might be someone who had a crush on her.

From junior high school to the present, she doesn’t know how many people have confessed to her, and it’s more than a thousand times softer than this. She hasn’t heard it, but at this moment, this is just a few words, but she is ruthlessly It touched the deepest part of her heart and even bent down almost to make her panic.

Song Qingchun was called back to God by Song Menghua. She didn't know that Song Menghua and Fang Rou asked herself something. She just returned absently, "Oh," and walked to the bed, and lay down again.

When she held the phone in front of her again, she realized that her fingertips were trembling and unreasonable.

The mobile phone screen has been locked automatically, and she spent a lot of effort to unlock the fingerprint, and then stared at the eleven words. After watching it for a long time, she slammed her fingertips and slowly slapped on it. The sentence went back.

"who are you?"

"Can you answer my message?"

...

These news, as before, go back and forth and sink into the sea.

Song Qingchun waited for a long time staring at the mobile phone. After seeing that there was no movement, he paid attention to the time of the text message.

At 8:24 pm on March 4, 2016.

It was the day when she had an accident... He sent her a text message for five years, and he had never disclosed anything to her. How could he have sent such a text message on the day of her accident...

Song Qingchun’s heart giggled fiercely, and vaguely felt what had happened without his knowledge...

This kind of feeling made her irritable. She took a few deep breaths with her eyes closed, only to calm herself down a little bit, and then thought that she had just suspected that the owner of the text message was Su Zhinian, if it really seemed to be what she expected So, what happened... Song Qingchun immediately found Su Zhinian's phone and dialed it out.

"Sorry, the phone you dialed is turned off. Please redial later, thank you."

Song Qingchun frowned, and changed the landline number of Su Zhinian's villa. No one answered.

Song Qingchun's irritable mood became even worse. She frequently dialed the phone of Su Zhinian's mobile phone and home landline. At the end, it was like a mechanical operation. However, no one answered.

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Song Qingchun didn't hurt her, but she slept a little too long, which made people worry.

The next morning, at the request of Song Menghua, she conducted a comprehensive physical examination and confirmed that everything was fine, she went through the discharge procedure.

Song Qingchun didn't go home, but stayed in the hospital and said that she would take care of Qin Yinan.

Qin Yinan was because she was injured like this, and Song Menghua naturally had no opinion.

Near the evening, Song Qingchun lied to Yinan South, left the hospital, and went to Su Zhinian's villa.

Just like when she came back from get off work every day, the courtyard of Villa Su Zhinian was clean and tidy, and the house was clean and spotless.