"Today is number one, you must arrive before seven o'clock in the evening!"

After Su Zhinian threw that sentence, without giving Song Qingchun any opportunity to open his mouth, he simply cut the phone.

Because I just woke up, Song Qingchun’s brain appeared to be a little down, listening to the busy tone “beeping” in the phone for a long time, and there was no response to who called the phone, until the phone holding the ear continued to come After two SMS ringtones, Song Qingchun took the phone to himself and saw two consecutive messages from the phone number just called.

The first one is six numbers.

The second one is the two words "password".

The content of the short message is the same as that of the phone just now.

Song Qingchun stared at the text message for a few seconds, just as if she remembered something. She glanced at the date on her mobile phone. December 1st was the date that the contract she signed with Su Zhinian officially started.

At this time, it was only seven o'clock in the morning, but Song Qingchun was completely unconscious because of Su Zhinian's phone call.

It was twelve hours before seven o'clock in the evening, but Song Qingchun's heart was already full of uneasiness.

She thought that when she promised Su Zhinian, she had already made good preparations, but when the day really came, she realized that she was still very resistant and repulsive...

Throughout the morning, Song Qingchun seemed a little absent-minded. When he was eating at noon, he was still at a loss for a while, and his hands were straight into the soup. Fortunately, the soup had been drying for a while, and it was not that hot.

After lunch, Song Qingchun returned to the room and started to pack things. She originally wanted to bring some simple luggage, but when she really packed it, Song Qingchun found out that even if it was simple, it was filled with a suitcase.

It was three o'clock in the afternoon and it was four hours away from seven o'clock. The Song family was not far from where Su Zhinian lived. Song Qingchun did not rush out.

In order to relieve the uneasiness in his heart, Song Qingchun deliberately found a TV pastime.

TV is a popular drama recently, the heroine is Jo Anhao, and the evaluation given online is quite high, but Song Qingnian’s mind is all about living in the same room with Su Zhinian at night, so I can’t get into it at all. At the end of the play, he simply threw the phone aside and stared at the sunlight outside the window and walked away.

Perhaps it was because of the frequent encounter with Su Zhinian recently, or maybe it was because of dreaming last night when I was a child. Song Qingchun walked and walked with God, and his mind swayed back to the old days.

...

Song Qingchun clearly remembered that day was her second day of high school and the start of school.

It rained heavily that day. She did not bring an umbrella when she went out in the morning.

She thought she would open the door, and she would be the same as before, in exchange for Song Menghua's distressed reproach: "How come back home after the rain, don't you know to call the driver to pick it up?"

On that day, she pushed open the door and saw a chaotic home. Many people were busy in the room next to her bedroom. Everyone moved the old beds, desks and wardrobes out, and then Replaced with new furniture.

She screamed several times, "I'm back", and no one took care of herself. Then she ran upstairs in wet clothes. She didn't even see Song Menghua's face, and was dragged back by the housekeeper in a fuss. Took a hot bath in her own bedroom.

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