Chapter 224 Don't Even Give Me 100 Yuan (4)

Su Zhinian didn't speak, and rested his hand on Song Qingchun's forehead for a moment. Seeing that she was thinking about the night he picked her up on Christmas Eve five years ago, his heart softened instantly. He stared at her The furry head looked at it for a moment, and said, "Okay."

His eyes became very gentle. Under the moonlight and starry sky, he was as handsome as a god, and repeated what she said word by word: "Let's go back."

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After getting in the car, Su Zhinian turned up the temperature of the air conditioner in the car. Afraid that she was still cold, he went to the trunk again, took a blanket, and handed it to Song Qingchun, then glanced at the car parked in front of her. I got out of the car and called the towing company I contacted when I came.

They also started from the city. He drove fast and took a short time, and the towing company had only traveled a third of the way at this time. Hours.

Su Zhinian turned her head and glanced at Song Qingchun sitting in the car, thinking that she had been freezing alone on the mountain road in the wilderness for several hours, and was afraid that she would really get sick if she continued to work like this, so she simply put Song Qingchun in the car. The license plate number of the car I was driving was told to the towing company, and then a high price was charged, and I negotiated to go through the payment procedures tomorrow.

Sitting back in the car, Su Zhinian briefly described the situation at the towing company to Song Qingchun, and seeing that she had no objections, he started the car and returned.

After driving for about ten minutes, Song Qingchun's body finally warmed up.

On this day, she experienced many changes, and her emotions were always tense. When she was alone on the hillside, she was afraid and cold, but she didn't feel too tired. Now she had settled down, but she Completely exhausted.

She felt as if she had experienced a life-and-death experience just now. She was leaning against the back of the passenger seat, her whole body was weak, and she was so limp that she didn't want to move.

Today, she is not only tired physically, but also mentally. The heating in the car is sufficient, the speed is stable, and Song Qingchun, who has calmed down, is tired and fell into sleep unconsciously.

After driving on the highway for half an hour, Su Zhinian turned into the first rest stop to refuel the car.

Before he got out of the car, he saw that the blanket covering Song Qingchun's body had slipped off, so after the car stopped, he turned sideways and covered her again with the blanket.

His force was very light, but Song Qingchun was still awakened. She opened her eyes in a daze, and asked in a vague tone, "Are you there yet?"

"No..." Su Zhinian tucked the blanket behind her shoulders, and then explained lightly, "...the car is out of gas." After a pause, he said, "Go on to sleep."

His tone was the same as usual, without any emotion, very cold, but Song Qingchun felt a touch of warmth in her heart, she couldn't help but bend the corners of her lips, and said a soft "um" to Su Zhinian , and closed his eyes obediently, but his ears kept paying attention to the man's movements.

When Su Zhinian got out of the car, the car door was closed, the car was completely quiet, and Song Qingchun didn't feel sleepy anymore. She slowly raised her eyelids, stared at Su Zhinian standing beside the car for a while through the car window, and then I adjusted my sitting posture, and when I wanted to pick up my phone and check the time, I found that there was a blank piece of paper on my left hand side.