Chapter 489
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That day was Saturday, Su Zhinian's birthday, and the day he went to visit his mother every week.
Since he had a date with Song Qingchun to watch the movie Timeline, Su Zhinian, who normally only went to his mother's place after noon, purposely went there in the morning.
He had lunch at his mother's place.
The mother and son only saw each other once a week. Every time he came to eat, his mother would always prepare a sumptuous meal. Today was his birthday, so she had prepared a table full of food. She had prepared a portion of almost everything that he loved to eat since he was a child.
His mother did not like alcohol, and she would often advise him not to drink too much, but that day, she took out the Hua Diao wine that someone had given her. She added a few plums to it, boiled it in a delicate copper pot, and chilled it in the fridge before serving it to the table.
Ever since Su Zhinian told Song Qingchun that he would never drink again, he had really stopped drinking. Even now, when they were no longer together, he barely touched alcohol.
His mother had prepared this for so long, so Su Zhinian did not want to disappoint her, so he pretended to pour half a glass of wine.
After lunch, he wanted to help his mother clear the table, but she chased him away to rest on the sofa in the living room.
It was easy to feel sleepy on a summer afternoon. Perhaps it was because he had not drunk for a long time, even though it was only half a glass, he still used the tipsy feeling to pull two cushions under his waist, lean on the sofa, and close his eyes lazily.
Unexpectedly, he fell asleep unknowingly. Just as he was sleeping soundly, the phone in his hand suddenly vibrated, waking him up from his dream.
Su Zhinian closed his eyes for another half a minute before he opened his eyes to look at the message.
It was a message from Song Qingchun. There were only three words.
I love you.
Outside the window was the chirping of the cicadas, behind him was the sound of his mother washing the dishes, and behind him, the sound of spring water from the mountain behind him.
Su Zhinian stared at the phone screen dumbly. He felt like he was in a dream. He disassembled the three words on the screen one by one and reassembled them. He repeated them over and over again in his mind before he could believe that everything was real.
She had told him, I love you.
These three simple words were like a huge clap of thunder that exploded in his world, causing the earth to shake and the mountains to shake.
His fingers, which were holding the phone, were trembling violently. Even his breathing had become rapid and unstable.
She sent him a text message, the text message content, I love you.
At the tip of his heart, this fact once again slowly floated past. His heart instantly began to beat faster, all the blood in his body began to boil. He could clearly feel the emotions buried in the deepest part of his body, beginning to surge uncontrollably.
As if he had lost all his senses, he suddenly stood up from the sofa. Without even bothering to say goodbye to his mother, who was busy in the kitchen, he held his phone and rushed out of the house with large strides.
He didn't change his shoes. He even lost one of his slippers when he went down the stairs, but he didn't turn around to put it on again. Instead, he opened the car door eagerly. As he sat in, he seemed to have thought of something. He turned on his phone and quickly typed, "Where are you now?"
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