Chapter 316
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Song Qingchun squeezed the chopsticks in her palm and turned her head away to avoid Su Zhinian's gaze. Before she could say anything, she felt a prickling pain in her eyes, and her throat started to choke. She took a deep breath and said, "Su Zhinian, I don't need you to owe me."
The joy at the bottom of Su Zhinian's eyes started to dissipate. He stared at her without making a sound.
"Su Zhinian …" She called his name again, and her lips curled into a smile as if she was mocking herself. After about ten seconds, she lowered her eyes and swallowed silently. She tried to force the sadness in her throat back into her stomach. Then, she tried to lighten her tone as she said, "If you feel indebted to me for sleeping with me, then I have to tell you, there's really no need for you to do that."
Su Zhinian sat across from Song Qingchun, his eyes still staring at her unblinkingly. However, his handsome face looked rather blurry under the light of the dining room.
Song Qingchun's eyes started to water. She lowered her head and said softly, "Go to work at the company tomorrow. I happen to need to go out tomorrow …"
Song Qingchun's voice suddenly choked. After a long pause, she continued, "No matter what, I'm sorry for the trouble I've caused you recently."
Then, Song Qingchun kicked the chair behind her away, stood up, cleared the plates on the table, and carried them into the kitchen.
When Song Qingchun came out from the kitchen after washing the dishes, Su Zhinian was no longer in the dining room.
She stared at the chair that Su Zhinian had just occupied, and her eyes were unfocused.
Ever since that day, when he said that he owed her for taking care of her, she felt that her entire person had become strange. There was an indescribable melancholy hidden in her heart, but she didn't know where that melancholy came from.
The more she thought about it, the more annoyed Song Qingchun became. She grabbed the rag and wiped the dining table several times. It was not until the depression in her heart calmed down that she stopped. She returned to the kitchen to wash her hands and went upstairs.
Since her period was coming, Song Qingchun took a shower, switched off the lights, and climbed into bed.
She did not feel sleepy. She hugged the comforter and thought about what she would do if Su Zhinian was not home tomorrow. Would there be any danger if he stayed at home alone? If he went out, he would have to find someone to accompany him. Who should he find? Qin Yinan? Now that he had a girlfriend …
Song Qingchun buried her face deeper into the mattress, and her heart sank. She could not help but grumble softly, "If only Song Cheng was still alive …"
Song Qingchun sighed. "Forget it, there's no point in looking for anyone else. If we really run into some kind of danger, we might even drag others into it."
"I'll go out first thing in the morning tomorrow. At most, I'll come back after he goes to the company. Close the doors and windows tightly. No one will open the door. How can there be any danger?"
"Besides, it's possible that everything was done by that delivery man. Why should I let my imagination run wild and scare myself? So, Song Qingchun, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, don't be afraid … "
Song Qingchun repeated "I'm not afraid" many times to console herself, but no matter how many times she chanted, fear still lingered in her heart.
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