Chapter 501 Irresistible Confession (11)

He lowered his head further, trying to make his cake-eating posture look elegant, but somewhere she didn't see, he had a tear, which he still couldn't control, and slowly dropped it on the cake. There was a slight pit on the cream.

Su Zhinian ate all the cake on the plate, then put down his fork, then lowered his eyes slightly, adjusted his trembling mood, and then leaned on the sofa with posture, slowly raised his eyelids, and looked He turned to Song Qingchun, who was sitting opposite him.

There was only a small piece of cake left on Song Qingchun's plate. She happened to pick it up with a fork and stuff it into her mouth. She noticed that he was looking at her and said something vague to him, She had something in her mouth, but he didn't understand. She didn't continue talking. She just raised her eyebrows at him with her bulging mouth. Then she swallowed the cake in her mouth, picked up the hot milk tea on the side, and drank it. He took a bite, cleared his throat, and added, "I just said, I'm already full after eating cakes. I won't be able to eat these dishes. It's such a waste."

Su Zhinian stared at Song Qingchun intently for a while, then said, "It's okay."

"But, you can't eat nothing at all, it will feel very uncomfortable." Song Qingchun stared at the untouched dishes and frowned in annoyance.

Su Zhinian stared at Song Qingchun's troubled face without blinking and said nothing.

"How about..." Song Qingchun thought about Su Zhinian not cooking, so he raised his head, stared at him and asked in a consulting tone, "...are you going to pack it up and go home?"

Su Zhinian didn't nod or shake his head, but still stared at her.

Song Qingchun was a little puzzled by what he saw. Her eyebrows moved. Just when she was about to ask Su Zhinian what was wrong, Su Zhinian suddenly called her name first: "Youth."

His tone was low, elegant and mixed with a hint of heart-shaking lowness. Song Qingchun's heartbeat suddenly stopped when he shouted. After a moment, he said "Huh?"

Su Zhinian did not speak in a hurry, but still looked at her quietly with the same gaze as before. Just when Song Qingchun thought he was not ready to speak, he spoke: "Youth..."

He called her name again, his voice was much softer than before. He didn't pause this time, but when he looked at her brilliance, he became extremely serious: "...I'm sorry."

The sourceless apology made Song Qingchun completely confused. She said "Huh?" in a daze, then blinked at Su Zhinian and asked, "What are you sorry for?"

Su Zhinian did not answer Song Qingchun's question, but repeated "I'm sorry" again. His face and tone were particularly solemn, making Song Qingchun's sitting posture become more dignified.

She didn't ask why, she just stared at him intently. After about ten seconds, he said, "I'm really sorry for yesterday six years ago."

In fact, he always wanted to say sorry to her.

He really didn't mean to hurt her that night.

However, six years ago, too many mistakes happened, and he was never able to seriously say sorry to her.

Yesterday six years ago... Although Su Zhinian spoke concisely, Song Qingchun still understood that he was referring to the incident six years ago when he forcibly slept with her that night when he was drunk.