Emotional things can not be forced... Xi Shi in the eyes of the lover... Why do you grieve yourself so much...

On the subway, the words I heard echoed again in Song Qingchun's mind.

Yes, emotional matters can't be forced. If you can be forced, there will probably be a lot less unwillingness and unwillingness in this world, and then there won't be so many people in this world who are lost in love.

Tang Nuan is not very good, but in the eyes of Qin Yinan, she is the best, just like Qin Yinan is actually not very good, but in her Song Qingqing's eyes, it is the best.

For the sake of Qin Yinan, she willingly grieved herself for so many years, even she thought she could have been grievanced so willingly and without regret.

Song Cheng committed suicide, and the Song family was defeated. In these three months, the pain of life and death and parting and breaking up and down, almost all of them were clenched by her teeth, and she tried to cry. The jaws endured.

During this time, she was really tired. The ridicule that she hadn't had in her life was completely consumed. The hardships that she hadn't eaten in all her life had been eaten. She lived for more than 20 years and she has spent all her strength to love others When she was the most helpless, no one was kind to her, so, when she saw Qin Yinan care for Tang Nuan today, she suddenly felt very pitiful, at that moment, she suddenly felt herself I really have no energy to love anymore.

If she said that she just wanted to give up two days ago, then today she really wants to let go.

That girl is right, the mutation of the family has made her very wronged, she can't continue to grieve herself like this...

Song Qingchun thought of this, took a deep breath, and then selected all the emails with one click, and pressed delete without any hesitation.

The heart stopped beating at this moment, and Song Qingchun's fingertips stayed on the mouse for a long time before looking at the computer screen. She looked at the empty inbox, and at that moment she felt that her heart was also empty.

Everyone knows the truth, but when you really do it according to the truth, you will find out how much that kind of pain hurts, just like cramps and bones.

Song Qingchun's eyes burst into hot tingling, and her throat also became a little blocked. She endured for a long time, but finally she couldn't hold back, lying in front of the computer and crying.

She chased him for more than 20 years. He was like a faith in her life, and at this time, she cut off her faith so hard.

What should she do in the future? Will she meet someone in the future and let her love like the south of Qin?

Song Qingchun cried for a long time, and for a long time, she stopped her voice. She looked up and looked at the time. It was already 7:10. She wiped the tears on her face indiscriminately and went into the bathroom. She cleaned her face. The tears on the face took a few deep breaths into the mirror before turning and walking towards the door of the bedroom.

Song Qingchun just opened the door of the bedroom, and he was shocked to tremble. The person instinctively took a step back before raising his head and looking at Su Zhinian who was leaning on the railing and standing opposite the door.

He is at home?

As soon as this question appeared in Song Qingchun's mind, he noticed Su Zhinian's dressing and dressing, and then his eyebrows were twisted fiercely.

Why has he always been in a suit wearing a sweater?

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