Su Zhinian stared at the surface of the document for a while, and then flicked the document gently on the coffee table. He stood up, he paused for a second, and finally walked out of the study and walked to the bedroom.

Su Zhinian gently opened the door and stepped into the bedroom.

Song Qingchun slept on his bed-because she had been frozen for too long. Although she had been lying in the warm bed for so long, her lips were still purple.

The warm air in the room was very large, she might be a little hot, and the quilt was lifted a little.

Su Zhinian walked to the bed, gently re-covered the quilt on her, and then her eyes fell on her face.

Her facial features are very delicate, with slender eyebrows and a sharp nose, just like the familiar look in his memory.

Su Zhinian gazed at Song Qingchun for a long time before turning around and leaving.

-

The next day was Saturday, Sun Sister's rest day. Last night, Sun Sister returned home.

When Su Zhinian woke up, Song Qingchun was still asleep. When he was washing, he accidentally got his right hand wet and re-wrapped the wound on his right hand before taking the car key out of the door.

Su Zhinian came back again. It was an hour later, he stopped the car, took the breakfast in the passenger seat, and got out of the car.

Enter the password and push the door open. When Su Zhinian carried the breakfast and changed shoes, he heard a voice from the floor.

He looked a little paused and listened to two sentences before he realized that Song Qingchun was answering the phone.

Although Su Zhinian's hearing is excellent, he did not pay attention to the content of other people's speech at any time, and then he continued to change his shoes casually.

Su Zhinian just walked into the living room, from Song Qingchun's words, caught a word: "Enan brother."

Enan brother.

These are the three words he is familiar with.

Song Qing’s Enan brother will only be one person, that is, Qin Yinan.

Su Zhinian's footsteps came to a sudden stop, he carried the hand of the breakfast bag and subconsciously increased his strength.

"Enan Brothers, do you really want to leave the army and go back to Beijing?... Great, when will you come back? I'll pick you up... on the 3rd of next month? The 8th of next month is my birthday, If you want to invite me to dinner, you have to prepare gifts for me..."

Su Zhinian flashed a sneer in his eyes, and suddenly turned around and walked towards the door.

He didn't even change his slippers and walked directly towards the door. He seemed to have some fire hidden in his chest. He threw the door loudly, and then walked quickly towards the door of the villa.

Su Zhinian walked to the trash bin on the street opposite the doorway before stopping. Then the breakfast bought for half an hour was put into the trash bin without blinking.

-

Hanging up the phone, Song Qingchun’s eyebrows were all flying, and her mind repeatedly circled what Qin Yinan just called to tell her: "Song Song, I am going back to Beijing."

I'm going back to Beijing... It's just a few words, but it's enough to make Song Qingchun's heart burst into joy.

This is probably the only good news she has heard since Song Cheng committed suicide.

Song Qingchun couldn't help bending her lips, and she couldn't help but read it out: "Brother Enan will come back..."

It was just that she hadn't finished speaking to herself, and the bedroom door was pushed open fiercely.

Song Qingchun subconsciously stopped the speech and turned to look around.

Su Zhinian stood at the door with a stern look, staring at her with cold eyes: "Since you are awake, leave me alone!"

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