Chapter 971
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Looking at his smile, Song Qingchun smiled back. Tears of happiness fell from her eyes like pearls from a broken necklace, falling down her cheeks one by one.
Su Zhinian lowered his head to kiss away the tears on Song Qingchun's face and said in a voice that only she could hear, "I'm lucky to have met you in three lifetimes, and I'll be able to marry you in this life."
She understood what he meant when he said this to her at this moment.
This was his dream, and it was about to come true.
Song Qingchun stood on her tiptoes and wiped her tears on Su Zhinian's face. She repeated the words that he had once said to her softly, but she had changed one word. "If there is no yearning, what is youth?"
In one's youth, if one didn't obsessively like someone, how could it be called youth?
And Song Qingchun, without Su Zhinian, would there be a Song Qingchun in this world?
If there is no love, what is youth?
If there is no love, what is youth?
It was already 1 am when they left Eldorado.
The first thing that came to Song Qingchun's mind when she reached home was to check on Little Sesame in the nursery.
Little Sesame was sleeping soundly. As if sensing her mother's touch, her lips even moved twice.
At around 11 pm, Cheng Qingchong noticed Qin Yinan had disappeared from the room. When she came out after the party, she was about to call Qin Yinan when she saw Qin Yinan's car slowly stop by the roadside.
Cheng Qingchong put down her phone and ran toward Qin Yinan's car in her high heels.
Qin Yinan got out of the car and walked around the front of the car. He stood in front of the passenger door with his hands in his pockets and smiled at her. "Slow down, don't fall."
Cheng Qingchong blushed from Qin Yinan's smile. She lowered her head and slowed down.
Qin Yinan opened the car door for Cheng Qingchong and even helped her put on the seatbelt.
His faint scent crawled into Cheng Qingchong's nostrils, causing her neck to flush, and she lowered her head even more.
Qin Yinan put on the seatbelt, and when he stood up, he couldn't help but raise his hand to touch the top of her head.
Cheng Qingchong's hands gripped her shirt tightly, and even her breathing became uneven.
This kind of atmosphere was extremely ambiguous, causing her to be at a loss and flustered.
Luckily, Qin Yinan's hand only lingered on her head for a moment before he pulled it away.
Cheng Qingchong secretly sighed in relief. She thought she would be relieved, but she realized that there was a slight sense of disappointment in her heart. She, she actually hoped that Qin Yinan's hand would stay longer, or even pull her into his embrace …
God, what's wrong with her?
Cheng Qingchong pulled on her shirt and turned to look out the window. Her mind was reminded of a few days ago, when Qin Yinan stared at her, she thought he was going to kiss her. She had been so nervous, but in the end, he didn't do anything. After he turned and left, she was just as sad as she was now.
This didn't just happen once or twice, but many times …
Cheng Qingchong pursed her lips, and she seemed to understand something in her heart.
When Cheng Qingchong calmed herself down, she realized Qin Yinan's car wasn't heading home but toward the countryside. She frowned and turned to look at Qin Yinan with confusion. "Aren't … aren't we going home?"
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