303 Was That You? 14 (1/2)
It was the toll receipt she had accidentally found in his car when he had gone to fetch her that day. He had told her he was already near her when she called but the receipt showed that he had practically been at the other end of town.
At the time, other than labelling him as Liar Su, she also couldn't figure out why he would lie to her.
Even now, she didn't have a clear concrete idea why the deception was necessary, but she understood it was because he didn't want her to know that he was actually worried about her.
He had been trying his best to conceal his real thoughts, just like the owner of those mysterious messages. He would appear to solve her problems, but he would always ignore her questions revolving around his identity, as if he didn't want her to know who her benefactor was.
Other than that…
Song Qingchun's eyes gradually fell on the lipstick stain left on the front of the shirt.
On the night he had gone to fetch her from the northern mountains, she had lost control of her emotions and cried. He had even offered his chest for her to lean on. After that, she had realized that the feeling was incredibly similar to how she felt all these years after the weird memory losses that would happen whenever she was at her saddest.
At the time, she even suspected someone had come to hug her and wipe away her tears during her memory loss phase.
And she was even reminded of this bloodied shirt.
Even now, despite the lack of evidence supporting that someone had appeared to keep her company during her memory losses, if that person did exist, then that person must be similar to the guardian angel who had been keeping tabs on her recently.
The most important clue happened when she was entering first year of university. She had cried her heart out then, and it was around that time too that she had received a message from the mystery number. This was too much of a coincidence; there was simply too many observations to suggest the person who appeared during her memory losses was similar to the owner of these mysterious messages.