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Chapter 509

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"Yes, just be friends, be friends …" Song Qingchun seemed to have found a ray of light in a sea of darkness. She repeated it several times before asking Su Zhinian with anticipation and pleading, "Okay?"

"What do you think?" Su Zhinian's voice was unusually calm.

Just like before, it was just four words, and just like before, it was a question.

However, this caused Song Qingchun to bite on her lower lip so hard that blood started to trickle down her lips.

Through her hands that gripped his shirt, Su Zhinian could sense the sadness in her heart. However, he continued with a chilling tone. "You know I hate it when girls chase after me, and you know how I reject them … So, don't force me to say something that doesn't sound good."

Song Qingchun's grip on Su Zhinian's shirt started to weaken. Her eyes that looked at him started to waver, and her head started to droop.

Yes, she knew about it.

When they were in high school, she had seen him reject many girls' confessions with her own eyes.

At the time, when she saw those girls who were hurt by him, she had felt pity for them.

Who would have thought that one day, she would become one of those girls?

Su Zhinian paused and glanced at his shirt that was still gripped by Song Qingchun's hands. In the end, he decided to say something harsh. "I will be friends with you, but I will not be friends with the you who likes me.

"So, don't ever appear before me again."

He felt her body tremble, but he did not soften at all and continued to say, "Because I hate clingy girls the most. That's really annoying, you know?"

With a pale face, Song Qingchun lowered her head to the lowest point. A large tear fell heavily on the back of Su Zhinian's hand. Then, in a hurry, she pulled her hand away from his shirt.

The moment she let go of him, he strode away.

She could hear his footsteps getting further and further away.

She could hear the waiter politely tell him, "Goodbye, sir."

She could hear the door behind her being pulled open and closed.

She could no longer hear anything about him.

She froze in her seat for a long, long time. Then, as if she had lost the whole world, she laid her head on the table and sobbed.

The waiters in the teahouse heard her crying and looked at each other for a while, but no one dared to come up and comfort her.

The female singer held the microphone and closed her eyes. She was still singing the song "It's So Rare" with great concentration.

"Love makes us stupider than being single. It also makes us more complete than ever. Without even asking, we fall deeper and deeper in love. If not for that kiss, that year would have been even colder."

Song Qingchun cried even harder, and the sobs in her mouth turned into wailing.

Had it not been for that night that year, they would not have so much entanglement?

"Faith has become some kind of special talent. Fate is just a naivety that deceives oneself and others. Yearning is always running wild in the night, especially like his possessed eyes."

He said clingy girls are the most annoying. Does this mean that from now on, she can only spend the rest of her life thinking about him?

"It's so rare that you've met the right person. It's so rare that you're serious and don't overthink things. It's so rare that you've fallen in love with the right person, but unfortunately, he is not your possibility."

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