Chapter 134
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When Su Zhinian heard this question, his eyes that were staring at the document started to freeze.
The first time he heard this song was when he heard it on the radio in his car. The first time he noticed it was because he thought the melody was quite good. Then, the title of the song pierced through the deepest part of his heart.
We have all been forgotten, we have all been forgotten by others …
Su Zhinian's fingers that gripped the document tightened, and the paper started to wrinkle.
He had indeed been forgotten by her … He had searched for her for ten years, and when they reunited, there was only distance and distance in her eyes. She had said, "Classmate, you've got the wrong person; my name is not Tingting."
Her words were like a loud slap on his face, shattering the joy and excitement that had filled his heart.
Those stories that he had never forgotten had become a perfect and hopeless dream in the bottom of his heart.
Song Qingchun had gotten used to Su Zhinian ignoring her, so there was no sign of disappointment on her face. She stood there quietly for a while. Perhaps she was bored, perhaps she had stayed there for too long, or perhaps she was tired, Song Qingchun decided to leave.
Just as she was about to say, "If there's nothing else, I'll leave now", as if remembering something, she changed her mind and said softly, "Thank you."
Su Zhinian pulled his thoughts back from his memory and looked at Song Qingchun with surprise, as if wondering why she was thanking him.
Song Qingchun felt his gaze and quickly explained, "Thank you for your help at City Clubhouse today."
Su Zhinian paused for a few seconds before realizing what she was referring to. He replied with an "oh" and lowered his head to continue reading the document. After reading three to four lines, he added in a light tone, "You're welcome, consider this my reward."
"Huh?" Song Qingchun was stunned, and confusion filled her face. She could not remember what he had done for her, so how was he going to reward her?
As if sensing the girl's confusion, Su Zhinian slowly raised his eyes to look at Song Qingchun. In his usual light tone, he uttered, "Eggs, medicine."
Su Zhinian's words were so succinct that Song Qingchun was momentarily dazed. She stood there for a long time before she realized he was referring to the two eggs she had cooked for him when he was injured and the ointment she had bought for him to stop the bleeding.
"Erm, it's nothing … It's nothing, it's nothing …" Song Qingchun was surprised that Su Zhinian would remember such a small thing. She started to feel embarrassed and repeated the "nothing" twice. Then she turned to Su Zhinian and thanked him again. "No matter what, I still have to thank you."
Her words were very sincere, and her expression became somewhat serious. Her pitch-black eyes shone with a hint of seriousness.
Su Zhinian's eyes that stared at her froze.
After Song Qingchun thanked him, she glanced at the time and realized it was already 1: 30 am. She could not help but ask, "Mr. Su, it's already so late, aren't you going to sleep?"
Su Zhinian immediately moved his gaze away. To hide his earlier loss of composure, he picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip before replying in a light tone, "I still have some work to do."
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