Living With a Temperamental Adonis: 99 Proclamations of Love

Song Qingchun, who received the text message, got up early in the morning the next morning, she prepared breakfast for Su Zhinian, left a note, and hurried out of the door. It rang.

Song Qingchun took out his mobile phone and saw "Enan Brothers" on the caller ID. His expression froze a little. He stared at the phone screen for a while and then pressed the answer key: "Enan Brothers."

Qin Yinan on the other side of the phone was probably having breakfast. There was something in his mouth. He just said the word "Song", and then he paused. After he swallowed the food in his mouth, he said again, "Song and Song, I'm sorry ."

Song Qingchun knew that Qin Yinan was referring to the day of her birthday, and he had a pleasant appointment, even though one day and two nights had passed, but when I remembered, my heart still felt a dull pain.

"Song Song, I didn’t mean it that day. I was a little bit wrong. I met an old friend before I was delayed. I actually wanted to call you, but my phone was lost. Until now, I just received a new purchase. Mobile phone, with a SIM card..." Qin Yinnan paused and apologized again: "Song Song, I'm really sorry."

If you really like someone, you will know how hurt these three words are.

Because these three words are exchanged for your sadness.

Song Qingchun really didn't like to hear these three words from Qin Yinan's mouth, but these years, she often heard from his mouth.

Song Qingchun lowered her eyes slightly, and then tried to make the tone of the voice speak gently: "It's okay, Enan..."

"Really doesn't matter? Don't lie to me..."

"No……"

In fact, how could she be okay, but she said it was okay.

Song Qinghuan was afraid of being heard by Qin Yinan, and immediately opened her mouth again, with a tone of coquettishness in her tone: "However, Enan, my birthday gift is still required."

"That is of course, not only to give a birthday gift, I also invite you to eat a big meal."

"Okay, I will definitely kill you fiercely by then." Song Qingchun said half-jokingly, but his eyes were dim.

It was like this every time, as long as she pretended to forgive him indifferently, he really thought he was okay.

Even she couldn't tell the difference. Was she pretending to be too good, or he didn't understand it at all.

Maybe he understood, but he didn't understand her, only Tang Nuan.

Song Qingjun pinched the finger of the phone slightly more strength, hesitated a moment, or quietly asked: "Enan brother, on my birthday, the old friend you met, is it... Don't Tang Nuan?"

"How do you know?" Qin Yinan asked in surprise, and then he might think that Tang Nuan and Song Qingchun were classmates. He didn't wait for Song Qingchun to answer, and then said: "Did Tang Nuan tell you? She sprained that day. Feet, the hospital I sent her to... There are many people in the hospital, and it's almost five o'clock when I get back from the hospital..."

Song Qingchun actually asked casually. She didn't want to know what happened to Qin Yinan and Tang Nuan that day, so she interrupted Qin Yinan's words: "Enan brother... I Can I ask you a question?"

"You ask." Song Qingchun heard the sound of Yin Qin drinking across the phone.