Chapter 166
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A trace of sadness flashed across his deep, indifferent eyes. He opened his mouth again and repeated what he had just said. His voice was very, very soft. "I will never touch you again …"
He repeated it twice before Song Qingchun realized what he was referring to, and she looked at him with a dumbfounded expression.
There was still a trace of nervousness and wariness at the bottom of her dark eyes, but it was also replaced by joy. Even though she tried to suppress it, it was still very obvious.
She looked like she couldn't believe what she had heard, but it also seemed like she didn't believe what he had said. She hesitated for a moment, then asked with some doubt, "What?"
He knew she didn't like him and didn't like him touching her, so it was only natural for her to be excited by his words. Therefore, there was nothing for him to be sad about, was there?
However, Su Zhinian still couldn't help but move his gaze away from her face to stare at the bedside lamp. His expression was as calm as the morning fog. After a long time, he blinked and said coldly, "I'll say …"
He had only said these two words, but his chest was filled with countless emotions, causing him to feel a sharp and suffocating pain. He almost couldn't stand straight. He took a deep breath and forced himself to say the rest of his words smoothly. "… In the remaining days that you stay in my home, I definitely won't touch you. So, you only need to take care of my clothing, food, housing, and transportation."
In fact … he really wanted to tell her that if she really felt that living in his house was a kind of torture, she could go back to her house. After a hundred days, he could still give her a resurrected Song enterprise. However, the idea rolled in his chest many times, and when he said it out, he still changed his mind.
In the end, he was reluctant to part ways with her, even though he knew that he would have to part ways with her in the end.
He believed this was the most painful thing in the world. The deepest pain in the heart of the person he loved the most was caused by him; the most difficult situation in the world was to hold on to the person he loved the most when he should have let go.
He said it so seriously that it did not sound like he was joking. Furthermore, based on Song Qingchun's knowledge, Su Zhinian was the only person who always had a serious expression on his face. He did not even smile, much less joke.
Song Qingchun felt like she was dreaming. She pinched herself unconsciously, and it wasn't until she felt a sharp pain that she came back to herself. Her lips moved several times, but the only thing that came out was a soft "Oh."
Su Zhinian was silent for a long time before adding, "You don't need to worry about me like a few days ago …"
At this point, he seemed to not know how to continue, so he stopped.
Song Qingchun knew he was referring to the time when he almost raped her. She bit on her lips and lowered her head. Then, she heard him say in a light tone, "… Don't worry, there won't be a third time. I won't drink again."
This time, when he finished, he turned to look at her. His eyes were deep and dark, filled with emotions. They were so complicated that it felt like he was hiding many secrets. Before Song Qingchun could understand, he pulled open the door behind him, retreated, and closed the door softly behind him.
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