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Chapter 132

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Su Zhinian was leaning against the computer table with a pen in his hand. He was writing something with a serious expression on his face.

Song Qingchun thought Su Zhinian was working, so she didn't disturb him. She stood at the door for a while before pushing it open and walking in with the coffee.

The floor of the study was covered in a thick carpet, so when she stepped on it, it didn't make any sound.

When she got closer, Song Qingchun saw Su Zhinian was writing something down on a notebook. His writing was smooth, and there was no pause. It was as if he was writing in one breath.

Song Qingchun stared at the pen in Su Zhinian's hand for a while before her gaze moved to his face.

He stared at the tip of the pen without blinking, and his face was expressionless.

From her angle, his eyes were closed, and his lashes were so long that they looked distorted.

Song Qingchun pouted with disdain on her face, but internally, she was shocked. A man with such long lashes, this is insane!

It was unclear what he was thinking when he was writing, but his lips suddenly curved into a smile.

Song Qingchun's eyes widened as she stared at Su Zhinian. Her heart froze, and she couldn't move her eyes away.

This was the first time she had seen Su Zhinian smile in all the years she had known him.

In her mind, the person with the most beautiful smile in the world was definitely Brother Yinan. Whenever she saw him smile, it was as if she was looking at the sun.

However, to her surprise, Su Zhinian merely curved his lips, and she saw warmth radiating from him. Even though it wasn't as bright as Brother Yinan's, it was like the sun at the beginning of winter, warm and comforting.

Su Zhinian put down his pen and leaned against the back of his chair out of habit. Then he saw Song Qingchun, who was standing not far away from his desk.

His expression froze, and he blurted out, "When did you come in?"

Song Qingchun immediately pulled her gaze away from Su Zhinian and explained softly, "I brewed some coffee."

Su Zhinian then noticed the porcelain cup in her hands.

"I knocked on the door, but no one answered, so I walked in." Song Qingchun noticed there was no sign of annoyance on Su Zhinian's face, so she walked to the desk and placed the cup of coffee before him.

"Okay." Su Zhinian nodded. When he saw the book was still open on the table, he immediately reached out to close it.

His movement attracted Song Qingchun's attention. With just a glance at the cover, she recognized it to be the diary that she had found in Su Zhinian's bedroom. So, he was so focused on writing his diary earlier? As expected of Diary Su …

Su Zhinian noticed Song Qingchun staring at his diary, and he coughed awkwardly before asking, "Is there anything else?"

Song Qingchun immediately shook her head. "I'm fine."

Su Zhinian thought Song Qingchun would leave the study after she shook her head, so he nodded silently. Then, he reached out to grab a document, placed it on top of the diary, and started reading.

Su Zhinian stared at her for about two minutes, and when he realized Song Qingchun was still standing before his desk, he frowned and asked again, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Song Qingchun continued to shake her head innocently.

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