Chapter 472 Are You Ready To Leave?

Shen Qianzhao slowly let go of the hand holding him, eyes brightened with tears, and looked at Song Huai.

"What are you hiding from me?"

Song Huai pursed his lips tightly and remained silent.

But looking at Shen Qianzhao's flushed eyes that were still full of tears, his heart softened completely.

He raised his hands tremblingly and covered the eyes in front of him, lest he vent his thoughts, "I'm sorry."

Shen Qianzhao pursed her red lips tightly. After a long while, she covered her fingertips on the palms covering her eyes. The fingertips were slightly cold, and Song Huai's heart was also tinged with coolness.

"Can't you tell?"

Song Huai's thin lips were bitten by himself with a shallow tooth mark, "I will tell you when the matter is over."

In Shen Qianzhao's heart, there was a kind of uneasiness, "Is it because of this unspeakable thing that you contributed to the incident between me and Xie Er in the capital?"

Song Huai was taken aback suddenly, "You know."

When he said the words, he knew it in his heart. .

That's right, she holds Ruyi Tower in her hands, so as long as she wants to investigate these things, how can she hide it from her.

"I found out a few days ago, I want to see when you will tell me."

The faint fire light passed through the gap between her fingertips to Shen Qianzhao's eyes, and she slowly closed them.

The eyelashes trembled slightly following the movement of her eyelids, and gently tickled Song Huai's palm.

Song Huai's palm froze, and he lowered his gaze, his eyes darkened, it was self-blame and guilt, "I'm sorry, I let you down."

Shen Qianzhao bit her lip, and her lips, which were originally pink, were now bitten red because of her repeatedly entangled heart, "So, you did this because you hid this thing from me that you can't say now. ?"

"Yes."

Song Huai didn't lie, and didn't want to say anything deceitful to coax her.

Seeing that Song Huai didn't say anything or deny it, obviously, even though he didn't say what he asked, he wouldn't lie to himself.

Shen Qianzhao's fingertips moved slightly, her red lips parted slightly, and she asked the question hidden in her heart, from the previous life to the present,

"Are you...ready to leave?"

Time seemed to stop at this moment.

Song Huai stared blankly at the little girl whose eyes were covered by him.

Her question, every sentence, asked the key point.

Song Huai thought that his arrangements for these days did not reveal any flaws, so Shen Qianzhao would not see through them.

But right now, she asked herself if she was going to leave.

Song Huai couldn't help remembering that it's been almost a year since we met each other. She mentioned it to herself several times, and told herself repeatedly that she must tell her wherever she goes, and she can't leave without saying goodbye.

I begged myself not to hide from each other.

Not to mention doing something without telling the other party in the name of doing good for the other party.

Every word of her, now, has been confirmed one by one.

He once left without saying goodbye, and now he hides a lot of things from her, and even in the name of doing her best, he does a lot of things that she doesn't know, or even don't like.

He also wanted to keep his promise to the little girl, but he couldn't, couldn't.

Thinking is one thing, doing is another.

Song Huai pursed her thin lips tightly, her complexion complex.

From the first meeting, her familiarity with herself and her various performances did not look like a new acquaintance at all.

Her approach to herself is always just right.

She even knows that she has a sweet tooth.

And these, no one should know.

But Shen Qianzhao knew.

It was as if, before that, they had known each other, she knew everything about herself, she knew her temperament, and she understood the meaning of her words and deeds.

Those suspicious things that were once covered up by love and joy, now emerge one by one under deep thought.

Even if it's love at first sight, it still can't do that.

Song Huai's heart twitched suddenly, he let go of Shen Qianzhao's eyes in a daze, and his palms slowly fell on Shen Qianzhao's two shoulders.

Sensing Song Huai's movements, Shen Qianzhao slowly opened his eyes and looked at Song Huai.

"Azhao, how did you know that I like sweets?"

Song Huai's palm tightened slightly, as if imprisoning Shen Qianzhao to prevent her from escaping.

A sudden question stunned Shen Qianzhao.
There were too many things in the past, Song Huai didn't ask, and she never thought about it, so that at this moment, when he suddenly asked, Shen Qianzhao suddenly realized how big a flaw he had exposed.

This flaw was so big that she couldn't think of any words that could round it up.

Shen Qianzhao opened his lips, unable to say anything.

Song Huai's palms tightened suddenly, his thin lips parted slightly, and he asked in a deep voice, "Did you know me before?"

The eyelashes fluttered slightly, and Shen Qianzhao looked at Song Huai blankly. Did you know him before?

Somewhat helplessly, she clenched her sleeves tightly, intentionally making her voice sound more normal, so as not to let Song Huai catch any loopholes again, "Yes, I know."

She didn't lie either.

To her, what happened in her previous life was the past.

Hearing this, Song Huai's pupils suddenly constricted, "When?"

Why didn't he know anything about it?
In a short period of time, Shen Qianzhao already had a countermeasure.

Facing Song Huai's questioning, her red lips suddenly curved slightly, "If you have something to hide from me, then if I have something to hide from you, isn't it even?"

Looking at Song Huai's hesitant expression, Shen Qianzhao said again, "If you want to know, then you can exchange the things you kept from me, how about that?"

Shen Qianzhao said, her eyes were full of cunning.

Song Huai choked, frustrated, and didn't ask any more questions.

Shen Qianzhao gently touched his waist with her small hands, and leaned against him with her petite body against Song Huai, "Whenever you don't hide from me, I will tell you my secret that no one knows. you."

Shen Qianzhao's words were soft, but extremely solemn, as if making a promise.

After a long while, Song Huai replied in a deep voice, "Okay."

Shen Qianzhao smiled, and his arms around Song Huai's waist became stronger and stronger, "When are you leaving?"

Song Huai: "The fourth day of May."

Shen Qianzhao's fingertips are slightly stiff, the fourth day of May
So fast.

She murmured with a smile, "Alright, in May, it's getting hot soon. If you're outside by yourself, I don't have to worry about you getting sick."

"You have to remember to write to me and let me know that you are fine."

Song Huai's palm fell on the back of Shen Qianzhao's head, and he slowly closed his eyes, feeling the breath of the soft little girl in his arms.

Maybe for a long time, he couldn't hold it in his arms again.

"Okay, I'll write to you every month. If you need help finding anything, go to Zhou Yan, and he will help you."

Shen Qianzhao replied sullenly, "When you are leaving, tell me in advance, and I will see you off that day."

Thinking that he might not see Song Huai for a long time, Shen Qianzhao's heart felt a little heavy.

But it was impossible for her to tie someone to her side and not let him leave.

I have my own things to do, so does Song Huai.

How could she selfishly leave someone behind.

(End of this chapter)

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