Chapter 807
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His tears fell, and he said he couldn't do anything about it. Does that count as a yes?
Song Qingchun had never thought of herself as stupid, but Su Zhinian kept rejecting her, to the point where she had no idea what he was thinking.
She thought about it and asked with uncertainty, "Then, does that count as a yes?"
He could read her thoughts very clearly. At this point in time, he was going to trap her in a dark and dirty hell and never let go. She wasn't thinking about fear, hesitation, or retreating. She was thinking about whether or not he had agreed to her request.
Su Zhinian hugged Song Qingchun tightly. He kissed her hair and said in a low voice, "It's not a yes, it's a yes."
In the end, he still lost to her … They still chose the worst path.
Although it went against his original intentions, he really couldn't reject her anymore. He also wanted her to live a good life, but when he saw that she was like a cockroach that couldn't be killed, pestering him to stay by his side, his heart kept shaking and wavering …
No one knew what the future would bring, but Su Zhinian knew very well that no matter how scary the future was, he would do everything he could, including his life, to protect her.
It's not a yes, is it? It's not a yes, is it?
This sentence lingered in Song Qingchun's mind for a long time before she struggled out from Su Zhinian's embrace. She raised her head to look into his eyes and asked, seeking confirmation, "Su Zhinian, does this mean you agree to it? Have you finally thought it through and decided to be with me? "
"Yes." The man under the streetlight was extremely handsome. His eyebrows and eyes were as beautiful as a shocking painting. His voice was light, but it was as deep as the sea. "We'll be together, together for a lifetime. I won't marry, and you won't marry."
Song Qingchun reached out to hug Su Zhinian tightly.
Through their bodies, he could feel the joy and joy in her heart.
Silly girl, why are you so happy about going to hell?
Tell me, how could I not love such a girl? Not love?
Su Zhinian raised his arms to return the hug. Suddenly, Song Qingchun started to jump up and down in his embrace. Her hand accidentally scratched his arm. When she hit him, the spot where her nails had scratched him was tingling with pain. He shivered involuntarily and groaned.
Song Qingchun suddenly stopped and blinked at him twice innocently. Then her gaze fell on her arm that was gripping his arm. She stared at it for a while before she realized what was going on. She immediately let go and took a step back to put some distance between them.
That was because of me … Song Qingchun bit on her lips. She wanted to apologize, but after some thought, she realized Su Zhinian deserved it. In the end, she decided to compromise. She asked in a calm voice, "Are you alright?"
How big of a deal could it be? She was just a little girl. Even if she used all her strength, she could only make him feel pain for a while. It was just some superficial wounds.
However, when Su Zhinian saw how guilty she was, he could not help but whisper, "What do you think?"
Song Qingchun pouted and turned to look at the streetlight.
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