Chapter 133
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Nothing … Why are you still standing there? Su Zhinian raised his brows and put the document down. He leaned back in his chair and stared at Song Qingchun.
Song Qingchun noticed Su Zhinian looking at her, so she lowered her head to look at herself.
There's nothing wrong with me … Then she turned to look at Su Zhinian with confusion. She realized he was still staring at her, so she blinked at him twice, using her eyes to ask him silently, Why are you staring at me like that?
Her eyes were very big and clear. When she blinked, she looked very cute, but at the same time, there was a hint of temptation.
Why is she blinking at me? Is she trying to seduce me?
Su Zhinian raised his hand to tug on his tie. Then he averted his eyes to avoid her 'seduction'. He calmed the urge in his heart and lowered his head to continue reading the document that he had just opened.
Fine, if she wants to stand there, then so be it.
In the study, she stood there looking at him, and he lowered his head to read the document. A melancholic melody drifted from the speakers beside them.
Initially, probably because she was staring at him, his heart was unsettled, so he did not pay much attention to the document. However, ten minutes later, as he listened to the sound of her breathing through the music and stared at the words before him, the unsettled feeling in his heart slowly turned into an indescribable calmness.
When Song Qingchun's legs were sore from standing, she realized the same song had been playing on the speakers.
It was sung by a female voice. The voice was clear and soothing, but at the same time, it was laced with an indescribable sadness.
When she replayed the song, she purposely paid attention to the lyrics, and she realized the lyrics were as touching as the melody.
"I said I'm most afraid of the wind that's about to rain, you said you're the same, we smiled at the sky, and we talked until we cried.
"We both seemed to have been loved by someone before, those dreams were perfect beyond redemption, so many similar tenderness, but also different sadness.
"Two friends of many years, two reasons for love, after the passage of time, we reminisce by the roadside, that dream of being slapped, like the rumbling of thunder …"
When Song Qingchun heard this, she couldn't help but ask, "What song is this?"
Su Zhinian's gaze did not move away from the document. He flipped through it calmly and replied in a light tone, "We have all been forgotten."
"We've all been forgotten. We've been forgotten for a long time. Time is a thief on the road. The sleeves under the umbrella, the faces waiting for answers, how many happy Zou Cheng is lonely …"
Su Zhinian had just answered Song Qingchun when the song reached its climax.
"It's not bad," Song Qingchun commented simply.
"Mhmm," Su Zhinian replied, his eyes still glued to the document.
"Who sang it?" She was going to download the song later.
"We have all been forgotten. We have all been forgotten by others. How many words should be used to describe love? You said it so calmly and easily. I watched the dark clouds fly away because I understood all your words. Love often has a beginning but no end."
Su Zhinian was multitasking. He listened to the song, read the document, and chatted casually with Song Qingchun. "Xie Anqi."
Perhaps it was because Su Zhinian had helped her that night, or perhaps it was because she had seen him smile earlier, she was more courageous around him, and she asked more questions. "This song doesn't seem to be that famous, right? How did you find this song? "
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