Chapter 364
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The room became silent again.
Song Qingchun shifted uneasily. To prevent the atmosphere from turning awkward again, she lowered her head to think about it before asking, "Did you dream about the girl you like again?"
Su Zhinian still answered with a "hmm."
Song Qingchun was reminded of the night they stayed at the Northern Jiujiang Holiday Inn. Similar to that night, he had called out "Tingting" in his dream. She couldn't help but ask, "Do you always call out her name in your dream?"
After she asked that question, she realized that the last time he woke up from his dream with the name "Tingting", she had asked that question out of pure curiosity.
However, today, in the same situation, it wasn't curiosity that stirred in her heart. Instead, she was reminded of the drawer full of unopened presents that she had seen in his office a few days ago and the sentence that his secretary, Miss Cheng Qingchong, had told her, "She's the one that he can't forget, not even for a year …"
Not only did he treat that Tingting with kindness, he was also hopelessly devoted to her.
Song Qingchun's original intention was to lighten up the atmosphere, but instead of doing so, her chest felt heavy.
She was just planning to wait for his response before continuing to ask, "What kind of dream did you have to make you look so miserable?" But now, after waiting for his "Mhm" response, she didn't have the mood to ask at all.
She was the one who started the topic of 'Tingting', but now, she didn't feel like talking about it anymore. In fact, she realized that she was afraid of hearing anything related to 'Tingting' from his lips.
Therefore, after some contemplation, she came up with a random excuse to ask him to leave. "I need to wake up early for work, so I'm going to bed."
Song Qingchun lowered her head and waited for a while. When Su Zhinian didn't respond, she couldn't help but raise her head to sneak a glance at him.
She saw his eyes staring at her hands quietly like he was thinking about something.
She followed his line of sight and realized that she was desperately twisting his bedsheets.
So, he's looking at me for the bedsheet?
Song Qingchun immediately let go of his bedsheet and helped him smooth out the wrinkled area. Then she passed it to him and explained softly, "I didn't have any clothes to wear earlier, so I pulled this off …"
Su Zhinian did not reach out to accept it.
Song Qingchun bit on her lower lip, and then she realized Su Zhinian was such a clean freak, so the bedsheet was probably going to need a new one. During this period of time, she was responsible for his daily necessities, so was he waiting for her to change the bedsheets for him?
With that thought in mind, Song Qingchun placed the bedsheet on her bed. "I've already used this bedsheet, I'd better get you a new one."
Then, Song Qingchun walked out of her bedroom and headed toward Su Zhinian's bedroom.
When she returned from changing the bedsheets, Su Zhinian was still sitting in the same position as before she left.
She did not go inside but stood at the door of the bedroom and reminded him, "The sheets are changed."
Su Zhinian sat quietly in the chair, staring out the window into the dark night. He did not show any intention of getting up to leave.
Song Qingchun waited for a while, and when she realized he didn't respond, she thought he didn't hear her, so she repeated, "The bedsheet is ready, you can go rest now."
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