Chapter 459
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What should I reply to? Good night? No … After saying good night, there doesn't seem to be anything left for me to talk about …
Song Qingchun lay in bed, biting on her finger for a long time before typing on the keyboard and sending a message. "Have you taken your medicine?"
This time, Su Zhinian's reply was quick. "Not yet."
"Not yet?" Song Qingchun frowned as she typed. Then, she typed another message. "Doctor Xia said you need to take your medicine to recover faster. Why haven't you taken your medicine?"
Su Zhinian, who leaned against the headboard, could not help but chuckle when he read Song Qingchun's long message. She's worried about me, isn't she?
"I'll take it now." As he typed his reply, he got out of bed to pour himself a glass of water.
Su Zhinian had a good memory, so he followed Song Qingchun's instructions and popped the pill into his mouth.
As he put down the glass of water, Song Qingchun's message came again. "Do you still remember how to take it?"
Su Zhinian, who had already taken his medicine, replied, "I think I do."
If I do, then I do. If I don't, then I don't. Song Qingchun frowned and tilted her head in thought before replying to Su Zhinian, "There are two pills in the white bottle, four for the anti-inflammatory, one for the small white pill, and three for the big white pill."
Song Qingchun received a "hmm" from Su Zhinian and then a "I'm done."
All he did was take a pill, but for some reason, she felt happy. She held onto her phone, wanting to say something to him, but after thinking about it carefully, she didn't know what to say. So, she typed two words and sent it over. "Goodnight."
Su Zhinian stared at the two words on his phone screen, and a trace of warmth appeared on his face. As he typed on the keyboard, "WAN AN", he murmured in his heart, "I love you, I love you." Then, he typed out "Goodnight" from the chat box.
Song Qingchun felt strangely comforted when she received Su Zhinian's' goodnight '. She stared at the two words for a long time before raising her hand to swipe them to the top. She read through all the messages that they had sent that night. Actually, they were only about one hundred words, but she felt like they were much more interesting than a novel. She reread them many times, but she could not get tired of them. In fact, at the end, she covered her mouth with her hand and started giggling. As she laughed, Song Qingchun bit her finger and stared at the ceiling, Does this count as us getting back together?
I guess so … I've already sent him a text!
Song Qingchun buried her head in the blanket and laughed softly.
…
She did not know that Su Zhinian, on the other hand, was also reading their one-hundred-word messages on his phone.
Towards the end, the corners of his lips curled up slightly. His heart felt as if it had melted, giving off a warm and numb feeling.
However, as he continued to smile, his smile turned to sadness.
Were they really going to get back together just like that?
This is too beautiful. I really don't want to cut them off like this, so I'll leave it at that … We can only be friends like this, normal friends …
…
The next morning, Song Qingchun woke up with her phone in her arms.
She read through the messages between her and Su Zhinian one more time before getting up to wash up.
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