Chapter 222 Don't Even Give Me 100 Yuan (1)

A warmth against her heart, like a raging beast, swept through her whole body.

From the bottom of her heart, there was a strange emotion that she had never felt in these years.

After Su Zhinian spoke for so long, he didn't wait for Song Qingchun's voice, so he said "Hmm?" again absent-mindedly.

Song Qingchun recovered from his own thoughts: "What's wrong?"

As soon as he finished asking, Song Qingchun understood what Su Zhinian's "huh?" was, and quickly said, "I was just outside because I was bored in the car, and I was always moving, so It's not that cold either..."

When Song Qingchun said this, a gust of cold wind blew, and her teeth chattered uncontrollably.

After finally telling a lie, it was exposed by God. Song Qingchun pouted and found another reason: "...Moreover, the starry sky here is very beautiful. I have been in the city since I was a child, and I have never seen it like this. The scenery is really the same as those pictures on the Internet..."

This piece of land, only this one has a signal, and the phone will be cut off when you return to the car.

She was alone in the wilderness. She would rather be frozen like this than face such an empty and silent world and wait.

What's more, she talked with him on the phone like this, through the radio waves, listening to his rustling voice, she felt very at ease.

Su Zhinian knew that Song Qingchun was lying, but he didn't know why she would lie and say that she was not cold. He was really afraid that if she stayed there for a long time, something would happen to her from the cold, so the speed of the car increased a lot.

She chattered to him on the phone about how beautiful the starry sky was over there, and he was afraid that she would be embarrassed by what she said alone, so he said "um" from time to time.

At the end of her talk, she probably didn't have anything to say. When she heard his "um", she also responded with "um", and then he said "um", and she continued to "um". She actually burst out laughing over there, and then he heard the sound of her stomping and bouncing, probably trying to keep warm by exercising.

The two of them were quiet for a while, and she might be bored of waiting, so she said, "Su Zhinian, can you turn on the music in your car?"

"Okay." Su Zhinian flipped the switch of the car music casually.

It was a joke show that the driver liked to listen to. Su Zhinian tuned to the music channel according to Song Qingchun's request. He was afraid that she might not be able to hear clearly, so he turned up the volume on purpose.

The late-night car music played some familiar old songs, and she hummed along to the tunes while running.

Su Zhinian looked at the road ahead where there were gradually no cars, and suddenly at this moment, he had some hope that time would freeze.

It took at least four hours to drive from the city to where Song Qingchun was. It took Su Zhinian an hour and twenty minutes to reach National Highway 108.

After driving along the national highway for about ten minutes, Song Qingchun's voice came to Su Zhinian's ears twice.

The first time came from the handset of the mobile phone.

The second time came from far away on the mountain road.

The signal on the mountain was not good, the conversation between Su Zhinian and Song Qingchun started intermittently, and even the car radio became rustling.

But fortunately, her voice of "Hello, hello" was getting closer and closer to his ears.

Until Su Zhinian turned a corner again, he saw Song Qingchun standing on the hillside not far away by the car's high beams.