The lid of the box fell open, and a lot of things were scattered in it.

Cheng Qingcong swiftly supported the side table, stabilized his body, and spoke to South Qin: "I'm sorry, Mr. Qin."

"It's okay..." Qin Yinan smiled at Cheng Qingcong gently, and then looked down at her ankle: "Are your feet okay?"

Cheng Qingcong shook his head and hurried to the bed, stooping to clean up the debris scattered from the box.

Qin Yinan reached out his hand to help.

They are old things cherished by some little girls, with small cards, stickers, and a bear rubber intact...

Those things were quickly packed by Qin Yinan and Cheng Qingcong. When Qin Yinan picked up a card beside his arm, his movements slightly paused.

This card is somewhat familiar...

Yu Qing in the corner of Cheng Qingcong's eyes has been looking at Qin Yinan. When she saw him stunned, she knew that she had arranged the big boss for her last entrustment.

Big Boss told her on the phone that night. The first thing after returning to the city was to go to his villa and enter Song Qingchun’s room. In the dresser cabinet, take this box away, and then in Song Qingqiang. After leaving his home, she pretended that she had left something behind and asked her to send the box to Qin Yinan.

Yes... Qin Yinan... Big Boss repeated the name three times that night, and told her that he must find a way to find the card inside...

Qin Yinan probably realized that he had been stunned for too long, and threw the card into the box, and then went to pick up other things, but he found several familiar cards one after another.

Putting the last card in the box, Cheng Qingliu put the lid on, and put the box on the bedside table that was accessible to Qin Nan, and bid farewell to Qin Yin.

Qin Yinan's expression has always been natural. After Cheng Qingcong left the ward, his eyes fell slowly on the box.

He knew that without the permission of Song Qingchun, to see her things in private was disrespect to her.

But the cards just now are too familiar... familiar is like his own things...

Qin Yinan stared at the box without blinking for a long time, and finally reached out his hand immorally and embraced the box in his arms.

He turned out a familiar card from a pile of small debris, opened it, and saw the neat and black handwriting on it. The person was shocked like a hammer hitting his head.

If it was just because the time was too long, he was not so sure that the card was his own, so now, he is completely sure.

That was his handwriting in high school, and the poems on the card were written in high school...

At that time he was in the library, borrowed a book of Xu Zhimo, found a card in it, and then returned to a small poem, and then came and went, and the two borrowed the book and passed the poem for nearly one year……

But isn't Tang Nuan the person who borrowed books from him to spread poetry? Why are the cards all in Song Qingchun?

Did Tang Nuan and Song Qingchun have a good relationship and gave it to her?

Qin Yinan frowned, and found all the familiar cards in the box. He opened them one by one, and read the contents carefully.