Chapter 236 If There Is No Obsession, How Can You Be Young? (6)

As Song Qingchun asked, he squatted in front of the coffee table, poured wine into two glasses with the bottle in his arms, and pushed one of them in front of Su Zhinian: "It's not interesting to chat dryly, let's have some wine ,you do not mind?"

Su Zhinian frowned, stared at the red liquid in front of him, and shook his head slowly after a while.

Only then did Song Qingchun pick up the goblet in front of him, and raised it to Su Zhinian: "Let me toast you first, thank you for coming to pick me up."

After speaking, Song Qingchun raised his head first, took a big sip, then put down his glass and stared at Su Zhinian.

Her dark eyes seemed to be asking him why he didn't drink, could it be that he didn't accept her thanks?

Su Zhinian hesitated for a moment, then picked up the goblet in front of him, pretended to be the same, took a sip, then put down the glass, then cleared his throat, and asked knowingly, "Why do you want to run today? Have you gone to the northern suburbs of the city?"

In fact, he knew that she was looking for Qin Yinan, but she didn't know that he knew. She said she wanted to chat with him, so he followed her words.

When mentioning this, Song Qingchun's expression suddenly became a little lonely. She picked up the wine glass and swallowed a big mouthful of red wine before she said in a low voice, "I'll go find Brother Yinan."

"Is there something urgent? Do you have to run so far to find him?" In fact, he also knew that she went to Qin Yinan to confess her love.

"Yes, there is something urgent, very urgent." Song Cheng didn't commit suicide, but homicide. How could it not be something urgent?

Su Zhinian lowered his eyes to cover up the gloom in his eyes.

Confession is indeed a very urgent matter for her who likes him.

Su Zhinian didn't know how to answer the conversation for a while, and was silent for a long time, and finally just gave a soft "hmm".

Thinking of Song Cheng, Song Qingchun also fell silent. She stared at the night scene outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, her eyes turning red little by little.

Seeing the atmosphere froze, Su Zhinian turned around twice with the goblet in his hand. Just as he was about to find a new topic, Song Qingchun, who was sitting on his left, suddenly picked up her glass of red wine, blind Drink it in a blink of an eye.

She put down her wine glass heavily, and turned her head to look at him with mist in her eyes.

Some people say that when you are sad, find someone to vent to, and you will feel better.

In fact, she knew that her relationship with Su Zhinian was not as friendly as she imagined, but she needed someone so much that she could talk to her.

No one knows how many twists and turns she has gone through in her heart today, she is sad and helpless, she really wants to find someone to confide in, but the person she most wants to find is not her confidant, so she can only hold back, hold back , Holding it in until now, she finally couldn't hold it anymore.

"I..." Song Qingchun just said a word, then stopped, she seemed to be struggling for something, and finally made up her mind, and asked again: "...Do you know why I am looking for Brother Yinan? ?"

Su Zhinian didn't make a sound, but secretly began to exert force on the finger holding the red wine glass.

He knew that what she was going to say next must be a confession.

Song Qingchun really doesn't want to care too much. Her world is a world of ice and snow. She seems to be abandoned by the whole world. She is alone and helpless. She has never been like this before, so longing for someone to listen to, so urgent Find someone to vent to.