Chapter 134 "We Are All Forgotten" (3)

When Su Zhinian heard this question, his eyes staring at the document became a little frozen.

The first time he knew this song was on the car radio. He first paid attention to this song because he thought the tune was very good. Then he was struck by the title of the song at a glance. The deepest part of his heart .

We've all been forgotten, we've all been forgotten by others...

Su Zhinian held the document with his fingertips and increased his strength, the paper was slightly wrinkled.

He was just forgotten by her... He had been looking for her for ten years, and when he met again, all she saw was alienation and strangeness in her eyes. She said classmate, you mistook the person, my name is not Tingting.

What she said was like a loud slap, shattering the excitement and joy in his heart.

Those stories that he has been obsessed with and never forgotten have become the perfect and hopeless dreams in his heart.

Song Qingchun had long been used to Su Zhinian ignoring what she said. She didn't show any disappointment on her face. She stood quietly for a while, perhaps because she felt a little bored, or maybe because she felt that she had stayed here for a long time, or even more. Because he was sleepy, Song Qingchun wanted to leave.

Just when she was about to say "If there's nothing else, I'll go out first", she suddenly thought of something, turned her mouth again, and said softly, "Thank you."

Su Zhinian pulled his thoughts back from the memory, and looked at Song Qingchun with some surprise in his eyes, as if wondering why she was thanking her.

Song Qingchun met his gaze, and quickly explained: "Today at the Capital Club, thank you for your help."

Su Zhinian paused for a few seconds, suddenly realized what she was referring to, said "Oh", then lowered his head, and continued to read the document. After reading about three or four lines, he added in a flat tone: "No Thank you, it's my reward."

"Huh?" Song Qingchun was stunned for a moment, his face was full of confusion, she didn't remember what he did for her, what did he give her in return?

As if feeling the girl's confusion, Su Zhinian slowly raised his eyelids, looked at Song Qingchun, and said two words in that very calm tone: "Eggs, medicine."

Su Zhinian's words were too succinct, and Song Qingchun didn't realize it for a while. After standing there for a long time, he realized that he was referring to the two pieces she cooked for him when he was injured a while ago. Eggs to reduce swelling, and hemostatic and anti-inflammatory ointment that I ran out to buy.

"Well, it's really nothing... A little effort, a little effort..." Song Qingchun didn't expect such a small thing, Su Zhinian would still remember it, she became a little embarrassed, repeated "a little effort" twice in a row, and then To Su Zhinian, thank you again solemnly: "No matter what, I still want to thank you."

She said these words very sincerely, and her expression became a little serious, and her dark and shiny eyes showed a bit of seriousness.

Su Zhinian stared at her eyes, a little frozen.

After Song Qingchun thanked her, before she proposed to leave, she glanced at the time and found that it was already half past one in the morning. She couldn't help asking, "Mr. Su, it's so late, don't you still have a rest?"

Su Zhinian hurriedly stopped staring at her. In order to cover up his gaffe just now, he picked up the coffee on the table, took a sip, and then replied in a flat tone: "There's still some work to be done."