On the day of Friday, just three o'clock in the afternoon, Song Qingchun had finished all the work and left the company early.

When Song Qingnian found the eleven buttons at Su Zhinian's house, she had already made plans to talk to Su Zhinian, but after so long, she never thought about how to talk to Su Zhinian.

But with a lesson in mind, Song Qingchun still has more thoughts. Last time she took so much evidence to question him in his company, she could be deceived by him as an excuse. Then this time, maybe he will still think about covering up.

Therefore, Song Qingchun decided to go to Su Zhinian's house in advance to make some preparations.

Song Qingchun didn't drive and took the subway. At 3:50, she arrived at Su Zhinian's villa.

Although Song Qingchun knew that it was an impolite way to break into his house without Su Zhinian's consent, now she can't care about that much at all.

The password in his house had never been changed, and she easily entered his villa and went to his bedroom on the second floor.

Song Qingchun was actually just trying to take a look. When Su Zhinian was away, he came to look at his house, but she didn't expect that she actually found an old model in the cabinet of Su Zhinian's bedroom. Cell phone.

Song Qingchun turned on the phone and waited for about a minute before the phone buffered. She directly clicked into the text message and saw her phone number at a glance in the conversation bar.

Without any hesitation, Song Qingchun quickly clicked into the content of the text message and saw the last message: "The most beautiful is not to fall in love with you, but to meet you."

Song Qingchun's fingertips twitched slightly, and she slid the screen and began to look up.

The text messages he sent to her, the text messages she sent back to him, there were in her mobile phone, all in this mobile phone...

This is to say...the kind of hunch that she once appeared is right. Su Zhinian is the person she has been looking for, the person who has been silently paying attention to her in the background, the one who has sent her for so many years The man who has texted for many years, the one who gave her warmth when she was the most embarrassed, the one who confessed to her on a text message...

Although she had been mentally prepared before she came, she was still uncontrollably and violently fluctuated when the truth spread out before her eyes.

With this mobile phone, Su Zhinian is afraid that it is impossible to find excuses to tarnish her this time?

What she had to do now was to think carefully about how he would talk to him when he saw him later when he did not return.

Song Qingchun persuaded herself in the bottom of her heart, while inhaling deeply with her eyes closed. After a long time, her emotions calmed down completely.

She got up and was about to get her room upset by herself, but heard a familiar whistle sound outside.

She froze for a moment, and subconsciously ran to the balcony, saw Su Zhinian's car, and slowly opened the door of the villa.

The car stopped steadily, the driving door was pushed open, Su Zhinian came down, walked to the gate and entered the code.

It was only 4:30, why did Su Zhinian come back? Didn't he go to the company today?

Song Qingchun was puzzled, so she took the phone turned out of Su Zhinian's room, turned around, and walked towards the bedroom door.

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