Song Qingchun looked at him quietly while thinking secretly in his heart: Is he busy with work?

After a while, Song Qingchun saw that Su Zhinian was still idle, and even picked up her mobile phone and started playing.

Song Qingchun knows that Su Zhinian has always talked less, even if he sits with his mother's closest relatives, most of them are like facial paralysis, silently and silently... Although she has been accustomed to his appearance, But two people sitting together, can't always keep such a dry silence... wait for a moment, the atmosphere is much more awkward...

Su Zhinian put down her phone and looked at her when Song Qingchun said the first word.

"If you eat at home, steaming or cooking is very convenient. You don't have to always call for takeaway. Moreover, the takeaway is not clean."

"Well." Su Zhinian nodded gently.

In fact, she didn't know... when he lived alone, Sunsao was there, they all said that she fired the fire to cook, but when she lived in, Sunsao was given a large sum of money by him to return to her hometown to support her, she After leaving, he never asked Sunsao to come back and did not find a new babysitter because he wanted to keep the appearance of the room when she left.

In that way, he will deceive himself and tell himself that she is still in his home...

When he was infused this afternoon, although he was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, he seemed to have fallen asleep, in fact, he had been listening to her movements downstairs.

The sound of running vegetables, the sound of chopping vegetables, the sound of cooking oil, the sound of cooking soup, and the sound of a smoking machine that has been buzzing for a long time...

Those sounds were very noisy, but they fell in his ears, like the most beautiful music in the world.

Only God knows how much he misses and how noisy he is when he stays in this villa alone in these days when he comes back from Yunnan...

No need for her to talk to him, no need for her to smile at him, no need for her to be with him, as long as she can close her eyes and hear her voice in his ears, he feels like he has the world, feels Very beautiful.

Dr. Xia left, his side was quieter, and her voice downstairs he heard more clearly.

He clearly sees his shaking from the bottom of his heart...

He was thinking about what to do at that time. He seemed to be reluctant to part with her like this. He seemed to want to live with her peacefully.

He really wanted to indulge himself a little selfishly, just a little bit selfishly...not much, just asking to be her most ordinary friend.

When she heard the words "Su takeaway" mumbled, the shaking was even stronger.

The long-lost nickname, even if it is to spit him, but for him, as much as you miss it is as precious.

He heard the footsteps of her leaving, and went downstairs uncontrollably. Then, as she walked past him, he reached out and grabbed her wrist...

Song Qingchun didn't speak to Su Zhinian, so he went on to find another topic.

Su Zhinian pulled Shensi back, chatting quietly with Song Qingnian's words.

Talking and chatting, somehow, Song Qingchun suddenly thought of Su Zhinian's abdomen injury and couldn't help asking: "When did your abdomen get hurt?"

Su Zhinian didn't expect her to ask this question suddenly, her expression slightly startled.

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