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Chapter 84

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Song Qingchun, who received the message, woke up early the next morning. She prepared breakfast for Su Zhinian, left him a note, and rushed out the door. Just as she got into the taxi, her phone rang in her bag.

Song Qingchun pulled out her phone, and when she saw the caller ID, her expression froze. She stared at the screen for a long time before answering the call. "Brother Yinan."

On the other end of the phone, Qin Yinan was probably having breakfast. With something in his mouth, he only managed to say the word "Song" before he paused. After he swallowed the food in his mouth, he said, "Song Song, I'm sorry."

Song Qingchun knew Qin Yinan was referring to the time he stood her up on her birthday. Even though it had been a day and two nights, the thought of it still caused a dull pain in her heart.

"Song Song, I didn't do it on purpose that day. I ran into an old friend, and I was delayed. Actually, I did want to call you, but I lost my phone. I just got a new one and replaced the SIM card …" Qin Yinan paused before apologizing again. "Song Song, I'm really sorry."

If you had ever truly loved someone, you would know how hurtful the words "I'm sorry" could be.

Because these three words were exchanged with your sadness.

Song Qingchun really did not like to hear these three words come out of Qin Yinan's mouth, but over the years, she had heard them often from his lips.

Song Qingchun lowered her eyes and tried her best to say in a level tone, "It's okay, Brother Yinan …"

"Really? You're not lying to me, right? "

"No …"

Actually, how could she not be okay? She was just saying it.

Afraid that Qin Yinan would hear the sadness in her voice, Song Qingchun quickly added, "But Brother Yinan, I still want my birthday present."

"Of course, not only do I have to give you a present, I'll also treat you to a feast."

"Okay, I'll definitely make you pay for it," Song Qingchun said half-jokingly, but the light in her eyes dimmed.

This was always the case. As long as she pretended to forgive him, he would really think she was fine.

Even she herself couldn't tell whether it was because she was too good at pretending or he simply didn't understand.

Perhaps he did, but he did not understand her. It was Tang Nuan who understood him.

Song Qingchun's fingers that gripped the phone tightened. After a moment of hesitation, she asked softly, "Brother Yinan, the old friend you ran into on my birthday, was it … Tang Nuan?"

"How did you know?" Then he remembered that Tang Nuan and Song Qingchun were classmates, so before Song Qingchun could answer, he added, "Did Tang Nuan tell you that? She sprained her ankle that day, so I sent her to the hospital … There were a lot of people in the hospital. When I came back from the hospital, it was almost five o 'clock … "

Actually, Song Qingchun was just asking casually. She had no interest in knowing what happened between Qin Yinan and Tang Nuan that day, so she interrupted him. "Brother Yinan … can I ask you a question?"

"Go ahead." Through the phone, Song Qingchun could hear Qin Yinan drinking.

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