Chapter 204
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There was only one explanation for a woman's make-up to be ruined, and that was water.
But who would wash their face and rub their face against someone else's chest?
Song Qingchun frowned and thought about it. Then it came to a sudden realization. Unless the woman was crying!
In other words, the water stains were actually tears?
She had stayed at his house for so long, but she had not seen him talking to a woman on the phone, much less bringing a woman home. Furthermore, other than the property management, there were no other calls on his landline. This could only mean that … he did not have a woman that was too intimate with him, but he had already hugged her and cried, was that not intimate enough?
Oh, that might not be the case … Perhaps it was the girl called 'Ting Ting'.
On the night he fainted, he called out 'Tingting' countless times and even said a lot of things in his sleep. From his words, it could be seen that he liked the girl called 'Tingting', but he couldn't love her …
When Su Zhinian first transferred into Song Qingchun's high school, he had become the talk of the town. At the time, he had been described as a legend, so perfect that he did not seem to exist in this world. However, at the time, Song Qingchun had never been curious about Su Zhinian.
Even after he moved into the Song family and they had lived under the same roof for almost a year, she had never paid any attention to him. She did not care about him, and she did not want to care about him. Therefore, she did not even know what he liked, much less his world.
However, five years after they drifted apart, now that they had nothing to do with each other other other than business, she had started to become curious about his love life, but she herself did not notice this change.
Song Qingchun knew too little about Su Zhinian, so she searched her brain for a long time but could not figure out who 'Ting Ting' was. Therefore, she shook her head and rolled up the shirt around her arm.
Due to her speed, the smell on the shirt drifted into her nostrils.
The smell of blood, his unique scent, the smell of disinfectant, and a light scent of perfume.
The perfume was very familiar; she felt like she had smelled it somewhere before.
Song Qingchun, who was rolling up the shirt, paused. Then, she unfolded the shirt and leaned in to take a closer sniff.
His scent was the most obvious at his collar. The smell of blood was the heaviest on his right side, and the smell of disinfectant on his back was the clearest … However, the perfume she had smelled earlier was gone.
Song Qingchun held her breath for a while before continuing to sniff. She sniffed again, and after some time, she confirmed that the perfume was coming from the water stain on the left side of Su Zhinian's shirt.
So, this perfume was the scent of the woman who had cried in his arms?
But why does this perfume smell so familiar? He seemed to have smelled it somewhere before. No, to be exact, he seemed to have smelled it often.
Could it be that the "Tingting" he liked was someone she knew?
Song Qingchun bit on her finger for a long time, but she couldn't come up with a name. When she moved her finger away from her mouth, the smell of perfume thickened. Song Qingchun took two deep breaths and realized the smell was coming from her wrist.
Song Qingchun widened her eyes in disbelief. She sniffed her wrist and shirt several times before confirming that it was indeed the same perfume!
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