Chapter 438
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But now, when she typed "QYN" again, the name that popped up was Su Zhinian.
SZN, QYN, they were the same keys on the keypad.
Therefore, when she typed "QYN" earlier, she did not notice that the name that popped up was not Qin Yinan but Su Zhinian, so she sent the message to him.
When did the three keys on her phone change from Qin Yinan's name to Su Zhinian's to Su Zhinian's name?
When did she start typing Su Zhinian's name into her phone more often than Qin Yinan's name?
Song Qingchun stared at her phone screen and remembered that before she moved out of his house, she would often send him messages, asking him what he was having for dinner and asking him to bring her things home.
After they parted, she would occasionally type his name to send him a message, but every time she typed a message, she would delete it one word at a time.
It turned out that, unknowingly, he had quietly changed so many of her habits.
Su Zhinian sat in his car and stared at the familiar car that drove out of the underground parking lot. He raised his hand to massage his head, which was throbbing from his fever.
He had lost control that night.
Just as he wished, she did as he wished. She really kept her distance from him and didn't pester him anymore. He should be happy … But when he heard her promise to him over and over again, he actually lost control.
Was it because he was not feeling well that he had to drive all the way here to pay the bill for her? Was that why he had said things that he should not have?
"So, there will come a day when you will be so obedient."
When he said that, was he hoping that she would not be so obedient?
Yes … Perhaps only when his willpower was weak did he dare to give himself such a clear answer in his heart … He hoped that she wouldn't be so obedient, he hoped that she would bother him every day, and he hoped that they could be as wonderful as they were in the past …
However, that was ultimately just his hope.
Sometimes, hope could be as extravagant as a dream that could never come true.
Fortunately, even if he lost control tonight, he still managed to maintain his rationality at the most crucial moment.
He didn't expose his own hopes in front of her, and he didn't blurt out what he wanted to say next. "Do you know how much I don't want you to listen to me and keep your distance from me?"
Instead, he said something cruel and hurtful that went against his heart, "Do whatever you want, just don't appear in front of me."
He thought that after this meeting tonight, she would probably never appear in front of him again, right?
Even if it was … the mistake of sending the wrong message like tonight wouldn't happen again, right?
This was good … really good … But what was good was that he felt as if someone had forcefully hollowed out a certain part of his left chest, and his heart ached incomparably.
The next day, Song Qingchun returned the money to the man.
As Su Zhinian predicted, she really did not appear before him.
Instead, when he went out that afternoon, he purposely took a detour to Su Zhinian's company and left the money in a bag at the front desk. He didn't even meet Cheng Qingchong; he just sent her a message and left.
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