Chapter 287
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"Aren't I supposed to go to your place today? If it's convenient, can you come and fetch me? "
Song Qingchun then realized her hand that was holding the phone was sweating from nervousness. She switched her hand to hold the phone and rubbed her other hand on her shirt. Then she realized she had been too quick with her words. She was about to explain to Su Zhinian why she needed him to fetch her, but before she could figure out how to explain to him that she had been in danger, his unique light voice came through the phone. "Where are you?"
Song Qingchun answered instinctively, "I'm at home."
"Hmm …" Su Zhinian was probably driving, so his reply was a little distracted. Occasionally, there was the sound of a car horn coming from the other end of the phone. After a while, he added, "Got it." Then, he hung up.
Song Qingchun was dazed for a long time as she listened to the beeping sound on the phone. She looked at the phone that had already been hung up and blinked several times as she came back to her senses.
Pervert Su didn't even ask why she wanted him to pick her up, and he just agreed so straightforwardly?
Since when did he become so easy to talk to?
It seemed like after the night he went to fetch her from the northern part of the city and they had a long talk, he had started to change. It was also that night that she realized even though he was cold to her on the surface, he did care about her deep down. But … why would Su Zhinian treat her so well?
She once hated him to the core, said the cruelest things in the world to him, and even chased him out of her house, so why would he still treat her so well?
Song Qingchun thought about it for a long time, but she couldn't come up with a reasonable explanation. She shook her head and tossed the question to the back of her mind. Then, her brows furrowed. Why did I call him Maniac Su again? Also, his username on my phone is Maniac Su …
Song Qingchun sat on the edge of the bed with her phone in her hands. She bit on her lips, and as she thought about it, she clicked on the edit button. She deleted the words' Maniac Su 'and replaced them with' Germaphobe Su '.
Song Qingchun looked at it for a while. She thought "Handicapped Hand Su" was better, but after changing it to "Handicapped Hand Su", she thought "Cold-blooded Su" was better. She puffed her cheeks and changed it to "Silent Su". She shook her head, and the screen changed to "Diary Su". But "Artsy Su" was not bad either. There were also "Technician Su", "Genius Su", "Bigshot Su", "Liar Su", "One Dollar Su", "Beauty Su" …
These names are all very good. Which one should I use?
Song Qingchun chewed on her fingers and hesitated for a long time before coming to a decision. Before Su Zhinian arrived, she leaned against the table and wrote down all the names one by one on a piece of paper. Then, she folded the paper into small squares and placed them on the table. She messed them up with her hands. Just as she was about to draw lots to make her decision, her phone suddenly rang.
Song Qingchun glanced at her phone screen; it was from Su Zhinian. She immediately changed her action of drawing lots to answering the phone. Before she could say hello, Su Zhinian's emotionless voice drifted into her ears. "I'm here."
"I'll be out in a minute." Song Qingchun hung up, grabbed her bag and jacket in a hurry, and dashed out of her bedroom. Just as she reached the stairs, she turned back.
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