Chapter 40: The Once Us (10)

It took her a lot of effort to get Su Zhinian onto the bed in his bedroom.

She tore off his coat, covered him with a quilt, and when she was about to leave, he grabbed his wrist.

Then...then she was pulled onto the bed by him, and pressed under him.

Thinking of Song Qingchun here, his eyelashes trembled.

Even after so many years, she still clearly remembered how she cried and begged Su Zhinian to let her go.

She made her voice hoarse from crying, but he rudely tore her clothes as if he didn't hear her pleading at all.

In fact, she struggled and resisted so much that night that her nails pinched his shoulders to the point of bleeding...

What happened that night, she was a little fragmented, maybe she was too emotional at the time and ignored some things.

She didn't remember how he invaded her, she only remembered that she was still bullied by him after all.

She was in pain, but she was even more desperate.

At that moment, she lost all her voice and let him bully her silently.

When he finally let her go, she fled his room without stopping.

She went back to her bedroom and took a shower for a full hour, crouching under the shower, crying her heart out.

At that time, she was only eighteen years old... She had never been in a relationship, she had never held hands with a man, and her first kiss was still there... She liked Qin Yinan so much, she never dared to think about getting married with Qin Yinan. These things happened to Nan...but it happened to her and Su Zhinian...

Thinking of this, Song Qingchun didn't dare to think about it anymore. She raised her hand and touched her face, and found that tears rolled down at some point.

She hurriedly took out a tissue, wiped her face, and then picked up her phone to check the time. It was already six o'clock in the afternoon.

It's only one hour until seven o'clock, and it's time for her to go to Su Zhinian's villa...

Song Qingchun restrained his emotions, went to the bathroom to wash his face, and then dragged his suitcase downstairs.

She didn't drive, she walked out of the community and hailed a taxi on the side of the road.

The road in the evening rush hour is a bit congested. It takes about 15 minutes on weekdays, and it took nearly 50 minutes to get there.

Song Qingchun dragged her suitcase to the door of Su Zhinian's villa. She took out her mobile phone, entered the password to the six numbers he sent in the morning, then opened the door and walked in.

Su Zhinian was not at home, and Song Qingchun didn't know where he would let him live, so he randomly put the suitcase on the side.

Su Zhinian said that during these one hundred days, she would be responsible for his basic necessities of life.

Song Qingchun prepared the dinner first. While she was busy, she was in a calm mood, but when she was done, thinking that Su Zhinian might come back at any time, her heart couldn't help but start to tighten up.

Song Qingchun sat on the sofa in the living room, paying attention to the sound of the car outside the house.

She felt that she was like a fish on the chopping board, waiting for Su Zhinian's slaughter.

Time passed by eleven o'clock in the evening, and Su Zhinian hadn't appeared yet. Song Qingchun was a little tired after sitting for a long time, so he just lay down on the sofa and fell into a dream. middle.

Song Qingchun didn't sleep soundly. He woke up once in a while. Seeing that Su Zhinian hadn't come back, he breathed a sigh of relief and continued to close his eyes. The sound of the car came...