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Today is Saturday, Su Zhinian's birthday, and the day he visits his mother every week.

Because I made an appointment with Song Qingchun in advance to watch the movie "Timeline", I used to go to my mother's Su Suinian after noon, and hurried in the morning.

At noon at the mother's meal.

Mother and son only meet once a week. Every time he comes to eat, his mother always prepares the meal especially rich. Today is his birthday, and he has made a table full of meals, which has almost eaten him since childhood. I have prepared a copy of everything.

Mother doesn’t like wine, and often persuades him to drink less, but today he deliberately took out the fine Huadiao wine that others gave her, added a few words of plum, boiled it in a delicate copper pot, and then refrigerated After being refrigerated, it was served on the table.

Since Su Zhinian told Song Qingchun that he will never drink again, he has never drunk anymore. Even if he and she are no longer living together, he has barely touched the wine.

The mother prepared so carefully for so long, Su Zhinian couldn't bear her to lose, and just pretended to be half a small glass.

After lunch, he wanted to help his mother clean up the dining table, but he was rushed to the sofa in the living room to rest.

In the summer afternoon, it is easy to be sleepy. Xu is not drinking for a long time. Although it is only a small cup, he still has two cushions under his waist, leaning on a solid wood sofa, lazy. Eyes closed.

Unexpectedly, he fell asleep unknowingly. When he was asleep, the mobile phone he held in his hand suddenly shook him, waking him from his dream.

Su Zhinian lay for half a minute with his eyes closed before lifting his mobile phone in front of him and opening his eyes to see.

The text message sent by Song Qingchun has only three words.

I love you.

Outside the window was Xia Chan's tweet, and behind her was the sound of the mother's washing dishes, and the sound of spring water in the distant back mountain could be heard faintly.

Su Zhinian stared blankly at the screen of the mobile phone, only feeling dreamy. He disassembled the three words on the screen one by one, carefully confirmed them several times, and then combined them together again. I can’t believe that all this is true.

She said to him, I love you.

The simple three words, but like a giant thunder, blasted into his world, and the explosion was shaken.

He was holding the fingertips of his phone, trembling extremely badly, and even breathing, he became a little quick and unstable.

She sent him a text message, the content of the text is, I love you.

At the apex of his heart, he slowly drifted through the fact again, his heart was beating at an instant, the blood in his body was boiling, he clearly felt the deepest emotion buried in his body, and he began to be out of control Surging up.

He seemed to have lost all his intellect, and suddenly stood up from the sofa. He couldn't even say hello to the busy mother in the kitchen behind him. He held his phone and strode the meteor toward the door. Go out.

He didn’t change his shoes, even when he slipped down the stairs, he lost one, and he didn’t fold it back and put it back on. Did he actively open the door of the car? Turned on the phone, on the screen is the Jiugongge keyboard, and quickly entered: "Where are you now?"

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