Chapter 290
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After a while, Su Zhinian finally moved his gaze away to look at the road ahead. He answered all her questions one by one. "Yes, I've been to the hospital, and I've been on a drip for three days. I've also taken medicine."
After a pause, Su Zhinian added, "I'm almost fully recovered now."
"That's good." Song Qingchun adjusted her sitting position. "There shouldn't be any food left at home, right? Why don't we take a detour to the supermarket later? "
"Okay." Su Zhinian agreed.
Song Qingchun was silent for a while before adding, "Since you're sick, why don't you have something light for dinner?"
Su Zhinian replied with another "Okay."
Song Qingchun didn't say anything else. She tilted her head to look out the window and started to think about what to have for dinner.
The car stopped at a red light. Su Zhinian turned around to look at Song Qingchun through the rear-view mirror.
Once upon a time, when she was cooking, she no longer had to do whatever he said. Instead, she had her own thoughts and decisions. Furthermore, this thought and decision was made with him in mind.
When the light turned green, Su Zhinian pulled back his gaze, started the engine, and continued driving. His eyes that stared at the road ahead were like water, shining with warmth.
Everything was from zero to one, and that was the hardest thing to do.
Song Qingchun needed Su Zhinian's help the first time, and she needed it a second time.
Song Qingchun arrived at Su Zhinian's bungalow on the fourth day of the New Year. Coincidentally, Su Zhinian had been resting at home, probably because he was still recovering from his cold.
The seventh day of the New Year was the official day of work after Chinese New Year. Song Qingchun did not dare take the train or taxi alone after the incident on New Year's Eve. Therefore, on the night of the sixth day of the New Year, she came up with the idea of asking Su Zhinian for help.
Similar to last time, Song Qingchun asked Su Zhinian for help again, and he agreed without hesitation. However, this time, Song Qingchun told Su Zhinian the whole story of how she was being hunted down for no reason.
Su Zhinian knew about this before she did, but when she told him about it, he still stopped what he was doing and listened to her more attentively than any other meeting he had attended.
On the morning of the eighth day of the New Year, Su Zhinian personally drove Song Qingchun out of the house without having his driver pick him up.
When they reached Song Qingchun's company, the girl's mind started to wander off like she was troubled by something.
Su Zhinian subconsciously moved his arm closer to Song Qingchun's side as they waited for the traffic light to turn red. He could read her thoughts and knew that she was troubled by the third time. She wanted him to come pick her up at night, but she was too embarrassed to do so. In fact, she was even considering whether she should find herself a bodyguard who could protect her 24/7.
Male bodyguard … When Su Zhinian read that term, his expression did not change, but his eyelids twitched.
Song Qingchun took her time to pack her bag. Before she got out of the car, she tried to ask for his help several times, but every time she said something different, "Erm, thank you … Drive slowly … Bye, I'm leaving now … Bye …"
Song Qingchun finally pushed the car door open and got out. Before she closed the door, she looked at Su Zhinian like she wanted to say something. Then, she waved and said, "Goodbye."
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