Chapter 783
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In Su Zhinian's diary, he had written more than once that his mind would wander off after he came back from Hai Nan.
When Song Qingchun saw that, she did not pay it much attention. It was not until that moment, when she saw Su Zhinian's state, that she realized how much loneliness and desolation were behind that simple sentence.
Song Qingchun's heart wrenched with pain. She took a step forward to stand beside Su Zhinian and moved her lips to break the silence on the balcony. "What are you looking at?"
About half a minute after she said that, Su Zhinian, who stood beside her, slowly turned his head around.
When he saw the girl beside him, a trace of shock crawled up his dark eyes.
Was he seeing things, or was he hallucinating?
Su Zhinian frowned slightly and called her name in a very low voice, as if trying to confirm something. "Qingchun?"
"Yes …" Song Qingchun turned around to smile at Su Zhinian before nodding heavily. "… It's me."
Didn't she go to find Qin Yinan? Why is she standing beside him now? Is he suffering from the side effects of the tranquilizer? It actually produced such a realistic hallucination …
Just as Su Zhinian was staring at Song Qingchun, a gust of wind blew into the room, causing her long hair to flutter in the wind. A strand of it brushed against his face.
It was a ticklish and soft feeling. Su Zhinian subconsciously raised his hand to touch his face, and her smooth hair curled around his fingertips.
He subconsciously lowered his head and stared at the black hair in his palm for two seconds. Then, his body trembled violently.
So, it's not an illusion, it's real … She's really standing beside me …
Following the thought in his mind, Su Zhinian's eyes started to wander all over Song Qingchun's body. When he saw her bare feet standing on the balcony, his brows furrowed deeply.
The next second, he removed the slippers from his feet, bent down to squat down before her, and put the slippers on her feet.
His shoes were a lot bigger for her, but his body heat still lingered in them. It was so warm that her frozen toes slowly regained their senses.
He originally wanted to ask her why she came back, but when he was putting on her shoes, he saw that the soles of her feet were dirty and the wounds were frighteningly cold. He thought of her menstrual cramps and stood up. Without asking anything, he grabbed her arm and brought her back into the room.
He led her to his bedroom and pointed at the sofa, signaling for her to take a seat. Then, he walked into the bathroom. There was the sound of running water, and about ten minutes later, Su Zhinian walked out of the bathroom with a basin of hot water.
He squatted down before her to put the basin down. Then he reached out to grab her feet and put them into the water.
This was the first time someone had helped her wash her feet since she was young. Song Qingchun was not used to it, so she instinctively shrunk her feet back and said softly, "I'll do it myself."
Su Zhinian did not seem to hear her. He tightened his grip on her ankles to stop her from escaping. With his head lowered, he started to scrub away the dirt and blood stains on the soles of her feet.
PS: I'm not in the mood today, so I'll be typing very slowly. I suggest you all go to bed early and read this when you wake up in the morning.
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