Chapter 255
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"Brother Yinan, don't worry about me. Dinner should be ready at home, I'm going home now."
Tang Nuan had used this trick many times. In the past, it always worked, and every time it worked, it would make her feel bad for a long time.
Even after she had decided to give up on Qin Yinan, she still felt uncomfortable when Tang Nuan used this trick on her.
However, now, Song Qingchun didn't know whether she had become numb or not. At that moment, she felt like an outsider watching a drama. Other than feeling sorry for Qin Yinan, she didn't feel that heart-wrenching pain anymore. However, she was still a little annoyed that Tang Nuan didn't know how to appreciate him.
When Qin Yinan heard Song Qingchun's voice, he remembered that he was going to buy food for Song Qingchun. He turned around apologetically. "Song Song …"
The two had known each other for so many years that they understood each other's thoughts without the need for words. Song Qingchun smiled at Qin Yinan and cut him off. "Brother Yinan, you'd better take her to the hospital, I'm leaving now."
Song Qingchun really did not want to spend another minute with Tang Nuan. She waved at Qin Yinan and said, "Goodbye." Then, she turned around and left in a hurry.
Normally, Song Qingchun would take a taxi home, but she had gotten off work late that day, and it was rush hour, so the roads were congested. Afraid that she wouldn't be able to reach Su Zhinian's bungalow before 7 pm, she decided to take the subway.
The company was about 1,500 meters away from the subway station. When Song Qingchun was about to turn the corner, a man in a black coat suddenly stopped her. "Hello, Miss, I'm sorry to bother you, but do you know where Hua Rong Mall is?"
Song Qingchun was born and raised in Beijing. In the past ten years, Beijing had been developing rapidly. She couldn't be sure she was familiar with most of the places, but she had at least some knowledge of the more famous malls.
Song Qingchun gave the man the address without hesitation.
Perhaps because the scarf was covering half of her face, Song Qingchun's words were unclear. The man didn't understand her, so he smiled sheepishly before saying apologetically, "I'm sorry, Miss, I didn't quite catch you. Can you please take off your scarf and say it again?"
Song Qingchun pulled the scarf off and repeated what she had said to the man.
While she was speaking, the man's eyes were fixed on her face.
When Song Qingchun finished, his eyes were still glued to her face.
Song Qingchun was embarrassed by his stare. She coughed lightly and said, "Have you memorized it?"
The man came back to his senses. Staring at Song Qingchun's face, he nodded profusely and said, "Thank you." He thanked her several times before turning to leave. As he walked, he kept turning back to look at Song Qingchun.
Perhaps Song Qingchun was being overly sensitive, but she felt like the man was studying her. She wrapped the scarf around her and walked faster toward the subway station.
There were many people at the station, so Song Qingchun followed the crowd to swipe her card and go through the security check. Just as she reached the platform, the train arrived. Due to the crowd, Song Qingchun did not squeeze onto it but chose to wait for the next train.
The train took away 90% of the original passengers on the platform.
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