Chapter 285 Spend Your Whole Life Loving the Wrong Person (5)

"I really wish I could meet you, if you would."

When Song Qingchun sent this text message, thinking that he still refused to see her, could it be that he had low self-esteem? Looks ugly? Or poor? Or have a disability?

Song Qingchun bit her finger and thought for a moment. She felt that her conjecture was very possible. Then she continued to type on the keyboard and wrote a text message: "Don't worry, I'm not a superficial person. I won't do it because of looks, money, and... I don't look down on a person because of illness, not to mention, you are so good to me, I can't thank you enough."

After sending such a long message, Song Qingchun yawned, put the phone aside, and just lay there for a while with his eyes closed. As if he remembered something, he picked up the phone again and sent a message to that number. A text message passed: "Happy New Year."

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Holding a cup of hot tea, Su Zhinian leaned elegantly on the dining table and carefully read the text messages sent by Song Qingchun one by one.

He was actually worried about whether she was sick or had a fever, so he sent the words "Happy New Year" as a test, but he didn't expect her to reply to the message so quickly. He thought it was nothing.

But she didn't expect that she realized that the owner of the text message and the person who rescued her were the same person...

When Su Zhinian saw the last message from Song Qingchun, the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise.

Not a superficial person?

What else was going on in her strange head? Do you think he is an ugly person? Or poor diaosi?

Su Zhinian raised his head and looked around the splendidly decorated villa, and then his eyes fell on a piece of porcelain.

He bought it at a nine-figure auction in Hong Kong.

And his appearance... Su Zhinian turned around and glanced at the mirror... without making any comments.

Su Zhinian drank the hot tea, took a breath from his stuffy nose, and went upstairs. As soon as he turned off the light in the bedroom, the phone in his hand rang again.

It was still a text message from her, and the content was exactly the same as what he sent her, Happy New Year.

Happy New Year, Tingting.

His heart, at this moment, became extremely soft and gentle.

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After nearly losing their lives one after another, Song Qingchun slowly realized that everything was not an accident, but man-made.

This also caused her to be afraid to go out during the entire Spring Festival. Basically, she politely declined all the invitations that her friends called. She stayed at home, played chess with Song Menghua, chatted, and had nothing else to do. I slept in and watched Korean dramas.

However, during this period, she would take out her mobile phone from time to time, click on the eleven-digit phone number, and take a look at the text messages he sent her. Maybe this action was too frequent, and Song Menghua couldn't help but ask her once. Not in love anymore?

She immediately shook her head and rejected it, but her face became a little hot for some reason, and her heartbeat became a little faster.

On the afternoon of the second day of the second year of junior high school, Qin Yinan came to the Song family. One was to wish Song Menghua New Year, and the other was to see if Song Qingchun was okay after falling into the water.

The time spent at home seemed a bit long because it was too boring. Finally, on the afternoon of the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, Song Qingchun should go to Su Zhinian's villa to get some fresh air outside, but she became a little embarrassed again.

Will she be in danger again on the way to Su Zhinian's house?