Chapter 742 Youth, I Love You (12)

Su Zhinian has a seaside villa in Sanya. After it was renovated last year, no one has stayed there. Song Qingchun is lucky enough to be the first person to stay in this seaside villa.

Su Zhinian's villa was decorated in a particularly luxurious and exquisite manner. The sea was visible through the windows. In front of the door, there was a swimming pool with two parasols next to it and leather lounge chairs underneath.

Because it was late at night, Song Qingchun, who was exhausted, really didn't have the extra energy to visit Su Zhinian's villa. After Su Zhinian pointed out the bedroom where she wanted to live, she said "good night" to him and left. He walked in with his suitcase.

Song Qingchun woke up naturally after a long sleep. When she opened her eyes, it was already noon.

The weather in Sanya was particularly good today, with blue water and bright sunshine. Song Qingchun stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, stretched out, brushed his teeth and washed, and went downstairs.

Su Zhinian had already woken up and was sitting on the sofa in the living room answering the phone. When he saw her coming down, he pointed in the direction of the restaurant and motioned for her to eat first.

Song Qingchun, who had just woken up, really had no appetite, so he simply filled his stomach. Seeing that Su Zhinian was still on the phone, he didn't disturb him, walked up and down his villa, and then returned to the living room. At that time, before Su Zhinian hung up the phone, Song Qingchun sat on the sofa, lying naturally on Su Zhinian's lap, stretched out his hand, took the washed grapes, and started eating.

Su Zhinian answered the phone with one hand and put the other hand on her head, playing with her long hair. From time to time, he would lower his head and glance at Song Qingchun.

When Su Zhinian looked at him for the thirteenth time, Song Qingchun stopped putting half of the grapes in his mouth, then took the grapes out of his mouth, stretched out his arms, and handed them to Su Zhinian's mouth. side.

Su Zhinian lowered his eyes, glanced at her fingertips, opened his mouth, took away the grapes, and chewed them slowly.

Then, next, Song Qingchun gave her a grape and he ate a grape.

The sunshine outside the window is quiet, and the indoor style is peaceful. Except for his occasional quiet and pleasant voice, there is no other sound.

Song Qingchun was eating one grape at a time, and his originally relaxed and happy mood suddenly became depressed. Even the sweet grapes were a bit sour to the teeth.

These days, it was always like this. Whenever the atmosphere between him and her was as good as the most loving one, unspeakable pain and sadness would follow.

Maybe it was because today was the last day of his date with her. When the sadness came, Song Qingchun couldn't suppress the emotional ups and downs in his heart for a while.

She quickly handed the grape in her hand into Su Zhinian's mouth, sat up from his lap, then stood up and went to the bathroom.

Not long after Song Qingchun entered the bathroom, Su Zhinian hung up the phone. He sat in his original position and did not move. He placed his hand on the place where she had just sat, and kept stroking it gently with his fingertips, as if Reminiscing about something.

About ten minutes later, Song Qingchun walked out of the bathroom. Su Zhinian turned around. There was no trace of sadness or loss on her body. She fixed her hair and pointed at him with a smile. Pointing to the beautiful weather outside, he suggested: "Go for a walk?"

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For dinner, Su Zhinian and Song Qingchun had an outdoor barbecue at the beach.