Chapter 18
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Song Qingchun probably couldn't find a place to hide from the snow, so she just stood there dumbly in the snow.
At first, she used her hand to flick the snowflakes that landed on her body. However, as the snow got heavier and heavier, she couldn't even flick it away. In the end, she simply gave up. She just shrank her neck into her collar and let the snow fall on her body. After a while, her hair and shoulders were covered in a thick layer of white snow.
Su Zhinian frowned subconsciously. He looked like he was staring at the document, but the corner of his eyes kept drifting out the window.
Song Qingchun was getting tired of standing in the same position, so she changed her posture. When she turned her head, her eyes happened to fall on the coffee shop's floor-to-ceiling window. Through the bright glass, she saw a familiar figure sitting inside.
Song Qingchun was startled; she thought her eyes were playing tricks on her.
Ever since they parted at Eldorado, she had been waiting outside his company every day, and this was the first time she had seen him.
Just as Song Qingchun was staring at Su Zhinian, Su Zhinian suddenly turned around. His gaze fell lightly on her before meeting her eyes.
Even though there was a layer of glass between them, Song Qingchun could still feel the chill radiating from his eyes. It forced Song Qingchun to lower her eyes subconsciously. When she raised her eyes again, Su Zhinian had already returned his gaze to the document. He even reached out to press the call button on the table.
Soon, a waiter came over and looked at Su Zhinian with a smile like he was asking for his help.
Su Zhinian's gaze never left the document. Through the glass, Song Qingchun only saw his lips open and close twice. Then, the waiter nodded at him with a smile and walked around the sofa to the window. He pulled the curtain down to completely block Song Qingchun's view of him.
He had told her not to appear in his sight, so even though he was indoors and she was outdoors, and the entrance to the coffee shop was in the lobby of his company, he still had the waiter close the curtains to block her view of him.
The heavy curtains covered the windows so tightly that no wind could pass through. There was no way to see the scenery outside.
When Su Zhinian and Song Qingchun looked at each other, Tang Nuo thought for a moment that Su Zhinian would go to Song Qingchun, but to his surprise, after staring at Song Qingchun for about half a minute, Su Zhinian turned his head away and called for the waiter to close the curtains. Then, like nothing had happened, he returned to his work.
"Don't you want to go out and take a look? Are we going to let her wait in the snow? "Tang Nuo couldn't help but ask.
Su Zhinian ignored her completely.
Tang Nuo shrugged and did not say anything else. He began to work on his laptop.
When Tang Nuo sent out the email, it was already one hour later. He raised his hands to massage his sore shoulders. He was about to call the waiter for a refill when he saw Su Zhinian, who was sitting across from him, staring blankly at the table lamp.
Tang Nuo frowned. "What's wrong?"
Su Zhinian did not say anything like he was focused on listening to something.
"What are you thinking about?" Tang Nuo waved his hand before Su Zhinian.
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