Chapter 203
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Footsteps approached from outside the door, but Su Zhinian, who was immersed in his email, did not notice it. It was not until the bedroom door was pushed open and Song Qingchun walked to his bedside that he came to. He hurriedly reached out to switch the laptop back to the desktop.
"Mr. Su, do you want noodles or rice for dinner?" Song Qingchun was wrapped in a pink apron with lace edges and a large bow on her chest. It made her look even more adorable.
Su Zhinian subconsciously wanted to reply with "anything", but he swallowed it back and said instead, "Noodles."
"Okay," Song Qingchun answered with a smile before turning to leave the bedroom.
Su Zhinian stared at the direction Song Qingchun left for a long time before he lowered his head to look at the computer screen. His eyes were glued to the screensaver.
It was a screenshot he had taken in the game during his senior year of high school. The scenery was breathtaking, mountains, rivers, and lush greenery. He was standing alone on top of a piece of jade, holding a sword in his hand, and a cute fairy pet flying on his shoulder. She was squatting beside a small stream, the flowers covering her feet, and her pet civet bouncing beside her.
That day, they had spent the entire afternoon completing a chain mission. In the game, they had accidentally stumbled upon this picturesque scenery.
The game was very popular at the time, and no matter where it was, people would come and go, but there was only the two of them here. Even though it was a virtual world, it gave him an indescribable sense of comfort and bliss. With a shake of his hand, he had taken a screenshot and saved that moment.
He had switched computers many times, but he had never forgotten this screenshot.
If he hadn't taken a photo with her a while back when they attended the hundred-day celebration for the son of the student council president in high school, this virtual game screenshot would have been the only photo they had ever taken together.
Su Zhinian was on the drip for three consecutive days, and his body had recovered a lot.
Before Doctor Xia left on the last day, he reminded Song Qingchun that she had to make sure Su Zhinian took his medicine every day and had to apply the medicine on time to the wound on his head. He could only wash his hair after the stitches were removed in three days.
After dinner, Su Zhinian, who was in high spirits, went to his study to work.
After Song Qingchun cleaned up the dining room, he returned to the second floor. When he passed Su Zhinian's bedroom, he was reminded of what he had been told that afternoon, so he turned into his bedroom and pulled out his bloodied clothes from the laundry basket.
The clothes were obviously custom-made. The craftsmanship was extraordinary, so the price must be extraordinary. Moreover, the clothes were in good condition and could be worn after washing. But Su Xiaoxue, who was a neat freak, found it disgusting and wanted her to throw it away!
What a waste … Song Qingchun grumbled. She rolled up the pants and tossed them into the trash can. She was about to pull the shirt open again when her gaze fell on the corner of the shirt. She frowned and pulled the shirt open. The right side of the shirt was dyed red, but the left side was still white. However, there was a water stain around the chest area. The stain was dirty, and there were two blotches of black on top and a patch of red on the bottom.
Her woman's intuition told her that the red was the color of lip gloss.
Song Qingchun's gossipy nature made her pull the shirt closer to her. She studied it for a long time before confirming that it was indeed the color of the lipstick, and the black was the woman's smudged eye makeup.
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