Living With a Temperamental Adonis: 99 Proclamations of Love

Su Zhinian didn't bring many things, but he organized them for a long time.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Su Zhinian entered the study, lying at the desk, writing a diary with a pen, and then put the diary and notebook together in the suitcase, raised his wrist, and glanced at the time, It's almost half past eight.

The twelve o'clock flight should now depart to the airport.

Su Zhinian put on a coat, carried a suitcase, and went downstairs.

Before leaving the house, he turned off the electric gate and water gate of the villa together.

Su Zhinian put the suitcase in the trunk and watched the last glance at the villa where she had lived with him for a hundred days. Then she got on the car, turned the steering wheel, and left slowly.

At ten o'clock, Su Zhinian arrived at Beijing International Airport on time.

He headed for the boarding pass without incident, then left the luggage, went through the security check, and entered the VIP lounge at exactly half past ten.

One hour and five minutes before he boarded the plane.

After the heavy snowfall, the weather in Beijing City was exceptionally good. The sky was blue and white, and the sun was shining.

Su Zhinian sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the lounge, watching one plane after another fall into the airport, and then took off.

Seeing the last, he hadn't slept all night, leaning on the backrest of the rest chair and closing his eyes.

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Song Qingchun didn't sleep well all night. She closed her eyes, and all she had in her head were some messy dreams, some of which happened in reality, and some were illusory.

At three o'clock in the morning, she was tortured and had a headache. She opened the quilt and got out of bed. She went downstairs and poured herself a cup of hot water. After drinking, she felt a little more comfortable. She went back upstairs and turned on the TV. I never closed my eyes.

Song Qingchun had a morning visit at half past seven. She was washed at six o'clock, tidyed up, and drove out of the house.

After the morning visit, it was already 9:30, which was the time to go to work. Song Qingchun followed the traffic and went to TW.

At ten o'clock, Song Qingchun finally had a chance to take a breath. When she was making coffee in the pantry, she took out her mobile phone to play and glanced at the time.

There are only two hours left before Su Zhinian's plane takes off... At this time, he is afraid that he has arrived at the airport, is he checking in?

Song Qingchun stared at the screen of the mobile phone and calmed up. Until the water boiled, she quickly put the mobile phone into her pocket, made a cup of coffee, and returned to the office.

The leisure time is always being drawn for an indefinitely long time, and the suffering is unbearable. Song Qingchun will drink half of the coffee, put it on the table, carry the bag, and prepare to go to "Jinling" to make an appointment for lunch south of Qin.

Song Qingnian and Qin Yinan met at "Jinling" at about 11 o'clock. Qin Yinan was off work today. When Song Qingchun arrived at 10:40, Qin Yinan was already waiting in Jinling's lobby.

Qin Yinan booked a seat in advance. He saw Song Qingchun coming in and immediately stood up.

The male waiter who followed him led them politely to the second floor.

Along the luxuriously decorated promenade, I turned left and right several times, and finally stopped in front of a box door.

When Song Qingchun saw the two pots of delicate peony flowers placed at the door, the whole person was instantly stunned as if he had been spotted.

"What's wrong?" Qin Yinan, who was standing beside her, noticed her strange appearance, turned her head, and asked with concern.

Song Qingchun didn't speak, and slowly moved her line of sight. When she saw the three words "Peony Pavilion" with gold on it, her body trembled again.