Chapter 159: Sincerely closest to the sad (8)

The table where Song Qingchun sat was far away from the table of Su Zhinian, plus a group of students chatting and laughing, the whole banquet was eaten down, although Song Qingchun was not as open as before. It's still natural.

After the banquet, when relatives and colleagues left one after another, the chairman deliberately opened a few tables for the high school students in the chess room on the top floor.

Before going upstairs to play cards, I don't know who suddenly proposed it and said that I would take a group photo.

In the 100-day banquet, the chairman invited professional video recording personnel, and the ready-made equipment was all there. Everyone agreed with this proposal, so under the chairman's arrangement, a group of men and women were arranged in two rows according to the height difference.

Song Qingchun’s height is not particularly high in the girls’ pile, but it is not short. When she went out today, she chose a pair of high-heeled shoes of more than ten centimeters, so she was ranked in the second row.

Song Qingchun was surrounded by Zhang Zi's brother at first. Because of Song Cheng's sake, she knew Zhang Zi very well. The two laughed and made a few jokes.

It took a long time for a group of people to mess up and finally managed to form a line.

When the photographer adjusted the focal length and asked everyone to prepare, Zhang Zi, who was by Song Qingchun, didn't know who was suddenly tossed away, and then she was changed around.

Song Qingchun turned her head wonderingly and saw Su Zhinian turned out to be.

The man's expression was very weak, and he looked straight ahead without looking at her, but even so, Song Qingchun's body still became a little stiff, and the instinctive movement of his footsteps outward seemed to move away in an attempt to try to slightly shift himself. Opened the distance between Su Zhinian and Su Zhinian.

"Three, two..." With the photographer's instructions, everyone shouted "Eggplant".

Su Zhinian was by his side, Song Qingchun didn't make a sound, but just pulled the corner of his lips reluctantly.

When the photographer shouted "One", Su Zhinian, standing next to Song Qingchun, didn't know who was pushed hard by him. He didn't stabilize his body and accidentally hit Song Qingchun. He was afraid She fell, and raised her hand without thinking about it, hugged her shoulder, she stiffened, and raised her head, and he lowered his head, his eyes collided together, and the camera came Several clicks in a row.

After the photo was taken, everyone dismissed, and Song Qingchun recovered. She quickly withdrew her sight, freed Su Zhinian from the arm around her shoulder, and hurried away.

Everyone at the banquet drank some wine more or less, so when playing cards, the interest was very high, cheers came from time to time, the atmosphere of the whole room was lively and noisy.

Song Qingchun didn't play at first. She stood at the table of Zhang Zi and Qin Yinan and watched them play cards. Later, she went to the bathroom with a female student. When she returned, Song Qingchun was shouted at the same table: "Youth, I There is something to go out, you can hold me for a while."

Speaking at the same table, regardless of whether she agreed or disagreed, she took her arm and dragged her to the table next to the window, and then pressed her firmly into an empty seat in front of the Mahjong table.

"Now I am the banker, here are the chips, this is what you are about to throw the dice..." The same table briefly explained, put the sieve into her palm, patted her shoulder, and hurried away.

Holding the dice, Song Qingchun swept a circle of people playing cards with herself, and then saw the person she was most afraid of seeing in the past few days.

Su Zhinian.

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