Song Qingchun stood in the company's lobby, staring at Qin Yinan and Tang Nuan outside without blinking her eyes. She saw Qin Yinan opened the door for Tang Nuan, fastened her seat belt, and replaced She wiped the tears on her face... It wasn't until Qin Nan's car drove far away that Song Qingchun turned her head back out of the window. She stared at the revolving door in front of her for a while, then took a step. Get out of the company.

The Beijing city at the peak of the night was so messed up that Song Qingchun was afraid that he would not be able to catch up with Su Zhinian's villa before seven, so he deliberately took the subway.

She had better luck, and after standing for a while, she found a seat.

There are two girls standing in front of her, who look two to three years younger than her age. They are probably going to college. One of the girls may be falling in love, and the other girl is persuading her: "I think you should give up, If he really likes you, he will have been with you for a long time, and he will not use the postgraduate as an excuse."

The girl who fell in love didn't speak, but there was a clear fog in her eyes.

The other girl continued: "I know you are sad, I told you so directly, I just want you to come out early, you say you are so ambiguous with him in freshman year, this is a senior , How many years do you intend to waste on him before giving up?"

When the subway arrived at the station, the two girls got off the station. Before they walked out of the subway, Song Qingchun also heard the girl's persuasion: "...you have to understand that emotional matters are not forced, not that you are good, Others must like you, otherwise there will be no words from the eyes of lovers... why do you have to grieve yourself so much..."

The subway door closed, and Song Qingchun couldn't hear the words behind her, but her ear kept echoing the words that the girl said before getting off the train.

"Emotional things are not forced, not to say hello, others have to like you, otherwise there will be no words in the eyes of lovers... why do you have to grieve yourself so much..."

Song Qingchun thought about this sentence. The day before yesterday, after receiving Qin Yinan's apology call, the kind of thought she wanted to give up appeared in her heart, and she once again climbed up to her heart.

Back to Su Zhinian's villa, it was only half past six, and half an hour before seven, Song Qingchun simply returned to his bedroom.

Perhaps she saw the picture of Tang Nuan like Qin Yinan. She took the joy of the headlines and disappeared completely.

She sat wearily on the bed for a while, then turned on the computer and logged in to the mailbox.

There are 99 emails in the inbox, which was sent by Qin Yinan three years ago when he could not contact the outside world, he sent her an email, and later he could bring his mobile phone in the army, and he and she started calling I’ve sent text messages on the phone and never sent emails again, but these emails he sent to her have been kept intact. For the past few years, she didn’t know that she was alone. How many times.

Today, she saw Qin Yinan, who was always good-tempered. When she saw the slap print on Tang Nuan's face, the brutality burst out all over her body, as if she wanted to be an enemy to the whole world.

So, Qin Yinan is real and really likes Tang Nuan...Is it more than he likes?