Chapter 188
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His whole body shook violently, and then he lay there quietly without any reaction.
Song Qingchun held her breath nervously. She could feel her heart beating like it was going to jump out of her throat at any moment.
After a long time, Su Zhinian suddenly reached out to hug her.
His hug was so strong that it almost snapped her back in half.
Song Qingchun frowned slightly from the pain, but she did not move away. Then she heard him mumble several times beside her ear. "Ting Ting … Ting Ting …"
Every time he said it, the tone he used was different. There was anguish, love, and helplessness …
Who is Ting Ting? Is it someone he likes? Then, what he said earlier was meant for Ting Ting?
She remembered that she had unintentionally peeked at his diary once. There was a sentence written on it, "I'm lucky to have met you in three lifetimes, and I'll marry you in this lifetime". Such a beautiful sentence, was it also written for the girl named "Tingting"?
Who is Ting Ting? Is it someone he likes? So what he said just now was for Tingting to hear?
It was late at night, and the house was quiet. Song Qingchun could feel Su Zhinian's fever slowly subsiding. Perhaps because this was the first time she had shared a bed with a man, she did not feel like sleeping. Her eyes were closed, and her mind was a mess. She had no idea what was going through her mind.
Her body was still stiff in his embrace. As time passed, drowsiness came, and her consciousness started to fade. She thought she was about to fall asleep, but she was woken up by the alarm on her phone.
She opened her eyes groggily and switched off the alarm. Then, she touched Su Zhinian's forehead. The fever had already subsided. Due to her exhaustion, she did not think too much about it and fell back asleep.
The night was long, and the years were peaceful.
Early in the morning, when the first ray of sunlight filtered through the window and fell on Su Zhinian's face, he opened his eyes out of habit.
He felt like he had slept for a long time and had a beautiful dream. In the dream was the woman he loved the most.
Su Zhinian stared at the snow-white ceiling for a long time, trying to recall the scene in his dream. Then, he moved his body slightly. He wanted to get up, but he realized something was wrong beside him.
Song Qingchun was lying on his shoulder, her hand resting on his chest. She was fast asleep. One of his hands was under her neck, and the other was around her waist.
Such an intimate position stunned Su Zhinian for a long time before he recovered from it.
He furrowed his brows, then remembered that he had rejected his secretary's offer to take care of him at 5pm yesterday and returned home alone. On the way home, he already felt a little uncomfortable, so he forced himself into his room and collapsed on the sofa.
His head hurt, and his heart was beating very fast, but he forced himself not to rest.
He waited until it was seven o 'clock. He waited for a long time, but she didn't come back. He waited until he couldn't take it anymore and fell into a coma.
But now, he was in his bedroom, and she was lying beside him …
Su Zhinian looked around the bedroom and saw several bottles of medicine on the coffee table. There was a new band-aid on the back of his hand, but it was obviously new because there was a needle hole underneath.
So, everything that happened last night was not a dream.
Su Zhinian didn't get out of bed. He stared at Song Qingchun with a deep gaze like he was trying to carve this beautiful scene into his mind forever.
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