Chapter 539
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The watering truck that was working late at night had just passed this street, and the ground was wet. The night breeze carried with it the smell of dampness.
The wind was strong, and Song Qingchun's hair and clothes fluttered wildly. She walked slowly until her energy was completely drained. Then, she sat down on the ground without a care for her image.
On the opposite street, a few people who had just come out from a bar passed by. They were probably high from the alcohol, and they were singing at the top of their lungs.
She hugged her legs and curled her small body into a protective position. She sat there quietly for a long time before she slowly recovered from the conversation with Su Zhinian. Her lashes were wet, and she buried her face in her knees.
"You're … here for something?"
"Yes."
"Hmm?"
"Did you give this to me?"
"Yes."
…
"Wait a minute."
"Take the medicine as soon as possible. The longer you wait, the higher the chance of pregnancy.
"Also, I'm sorry about last night …
"I drank too much. If you need any compensation, feel free to ask …"
His words were like a curse, echoing in her ears over and over again. In the end, she couldn't hold it in any longer and began to sob.
…
There was a car parked not far away.
Su Zhinian sat in the car, staring at the crying girl in front of him with a blurry expression. His heart felt like it had been sliced by a knife, and it was piercing to the bone.
He knew that what he was doing was the best and most rational choice, but when he saw her swallow the medicine and stumble away; when he saw her walk down the street in a daze, completely unaware of her surroundings; when he saw her squatting on the ground and crying pitifully as if she had been abandoned by the whole world, his heart began to waver uncontrollably. There were even a few times when he almost stepped on the accelerator to catch up with her. Then he stopped the car beside her, got out, pulled her into his arms, and hugged her tightly.
As Song Qingchun tried to suppress her sobs, the struggle in Su Zhinian's heart intensified.
He did not even know when he had pulled out the ring from his pocket.
She seemed to be really sad. Suddenly, she started to cry, and Su Zhinian's heart squeezed with pain.
He wanted to get out of the car, go to her side, kneel on one knee in front of her and say, "I'm sorry, let's be together." The thought of getting out of the car, going to her side, kneeling on one knee in front of her and saying, "I'm sorry, let's be together."
She cried so hard that in the end, she cried until she was out of breath. He looked at her trembling body, and his rationality was completely shattered. He no longer cared about what kind of disaster he would bring to her if he got out of the car. His hand reached for the door handle.
Just as he opened the door, before he could push it open, Song Qingchun stood up from the floor.
He suddenly froze. Through the windshield, he saw her rush forward and stop in front of a public phone booth. She stuffed a coin into it and pressed the button.
The phone rang several times before it was picked up. Qin Yinan's gentle voice came through. "Hello? May I ask who you are? "
"Brother Yinan …" Song Qingchun's voice was muffled from crying.
"Song Song?" Qin Yinan probably heard the strangeness in Song Qingchun's voice because he asked nervously, "What's wrong? Are you crying? What happened? "
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