Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 155 "Zhou Shuwei, tell me, do I look like a scumbag?"

At that time, both of them were already asleep, but because her body was too uncomfortable, she woke up.

She knew that Shen Du's sleep was relatively shallow, and she didn't want to wake him up at the time, but there was inevitably a little commotion between turning over, so Shen Du finally woke up too.

Nan Song still clearly remembers the first sentence that dog man said to her.

He said: If you are not feeling well, go to the hospital. If you roll around here for [-] rounds, it will not do anything.

There is one thing to say, at that time, Nan Song would have strangled him to death if it wasn't because of his physical condition.

After all, this dog man really didn't have any compassion when facing her sick number.

Although both of them agreed on the night of the wedding that "this marriage is just a transaction, without any feelings", they lived together under the same roof after all. She had a high fever and he poured him a cup of hot water to get some. Medicines are still available, right?

As a result, he dropped such a cold sentence at that time, turned around and fell asleep again.

Go to the hospital, doesn't she know that she should go to the hospital when she is sick?
But the point is that she can't drive with such a high fever!

At that time, Nan Song became more and more angry, and the fire of revenge in his body became more and more intense, so he began to cheer up and do things.

She kicked Shen Du with her leg hidden under the blanket, but she didn't wake up for the first time, so she continued to kick without getting tired, and after three or two kicks, Shen Du finally woke up.

He turned his head and looked at Nan Song with indifference and displeasure: "What are you doing?"

"Go downstairs and get me a cup of hot water and an ibuprofen for me."

She still remembers that Shen Du's expression at that time was as ugly as if he had eaten a fly, his eyes were full of disbelief: "What did you say?"

Nan Song ignored the doubt of "what do you think of me? Are you your servant?" in his words, and repeated his needs in a good temper.

Shen Du stared at her for a full five seconds, and just when she thought he was about to speak up, the man suddenly lifted the quilt and got up on the bed.

One minute later, when Shen Du went upstairs, Nan Song got his wish and drank hot water and took antipyretics.

After she finished eating, he said something like this: If it wasn't because I was afraid that I would be responsible for something wrong with you here, I would never help you.

Extremely indifferent and ruthless, quite in line with his style of conduct.

When he woke up the next morning, his fever was basically gone. Although his head was still a little dizzy, Nan Song obviously felt that his spirit and appetite seemed to have recovered more than half.

Shen Du had already had breakfast downstairs, and the breakfast for one person was quite hearty.

Seeing her standing at the stairs on the second floor, he opened his thin lips and whispered three words: "Do you want to eat?"

At that moment, Nan Song thought that there was something wrong with his ears and he misheard. This dog man was willing to invite her to have breakfast together?And he did it himself?
Recalling his terrible attitude last night, Nan Song felt that there was a fraud in it, so he refused decisively.

But he didn't expect Shen Du to say directly, "I've already done your share."

But even so, Nan Song was still unmoved. His indifference to her since they got married was no longer enough to convince her that this man took the initiative to cook her breakfast out of kindness.

Poison was probably poisoned inside, in retaliation for her waking him up in the middle of the night, this was the conclusion Nan Song came to at that time.

So she didn't eat her breakfast after all, and finally watched Shen Du dump it into the trash can.

Although the two had just become husband and wife at that time, they had known each other as early as high school students. Although they didn't have much intersection, they knew what kind of person the other was like.

They're not the same, but they seem alike.

They are also very indifferent people in their bones, and they have strong self-esteem. This is Nan Song's most intuitive feeling.

So Shen Du's behavior of throwing away that breakfast at that time was completely within her expectation.

But for some reason, today is suddenly different from the past.

The man who used to be reluctant to ask her to get a fever-reducing medicine when she had a fever of 38 degrees in the middle of the night, just two hours ago, he actually asked her in a very gentle tone——

Want to have breakfast together?
Recalling these scenes before and after, Nan Song really felt a little magical.

Just when her thoughts were wandering, Zhou Shuwei interrupted her: "Songsong? What are you thinking?"

Nan Song's chaotic thoughts were pulled back, and he subconsciously shook his head: "Oh, it's nothing."

"Stop pretending, your absent-minded look is like someone's soul has been drawn out, what's the matter?"

Because she and Zhou Shuwei have known each other for too many years, they know each other too well, so even a little bit of emotion can't be hidden from each other.

Seeing her expression, Zhou Shuwei knew something must have happened.

Seeing being questioned repeatedly, Nan Song had no choice but to speak carefully: "I think Shen Du is not normal these days."

"What's not normal?"

".I don't know how to say it."

"He confessed to you?" Zhou Shuwei blurted out.

Now Nan Song is afraid when he hears the word "confession", he quickly shakes his head and denies it: "That's not true."

After all, Shen Du himself said last night that he is not confessing his love to her now, so it must not be.

As a human being, you still need to be more rigorous, eh.

"Then he treats you better than before? Is he willing to spend more money for you than before?" Zhou Shuwei asked again.

Nan Song thought for a while, and answered her second question first: "In terms of spending money, he seems to be very willing to me. From the time he got married to now, he has always been, and he has never been stingy."

Listening to Nan Song's determined tone, Zhou Shuwei's face instantly showed an extremely envious expression: "Ah, I really want to act out a raw lemon on the spot, so I don't need to ask you."

Nan Song blinked, noncommittal.

"I asked two questions in total, and you only answered one."

"Well, to be fair, he treats me better than before." In front of Zhou Shuwei, Nan Song felt that he didn't need to hide anything.

Zhou Shuwei looked at Nan Song's expression and eyes with some meaning. She leaned lazily on the back of the sofa and said, "Tsk, what did you say? Oh, the authorities are confused by the bystanders, and they are right. "

"Huh? What do you mean?" Nan Song asked modestly.

"You and I were eating at the restaurant that night. I saw it when Shen Du came to you for the last time. At that time, I expected that this man would be taken down by you sooner or later. It was just a matter of time. It’s here, I’m really happy and happy, praise, congratulations!”

Listening to Zhou Shuwei's cheerful tone, Nan Song couldn't be happier.

"Zhou Shuwei, tell me, do I look like a scumbag?"

　Thank you for your red beans, recommended tickets, and monthly tickets!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)