Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 181 "Don't you want to chase men? How can chasing men be Buddhist? Are you afraid of being preempted by others?"

It was the second semester of the third year of high school, and there was less than half a month before the college entrance examination.

The weather in Yuncheng was already very hot at the end of May. A row of camphor trees were planted outside the teaching building of No. [-] Middle School. Even the leaves were softened by the high temperature, and the air was filled with layer after layer of heat waves.

In the cold drink shop next to the school gate, two girls in school uniforms sat facing each other on a white table. Nan Song had a high ponytail and a few strands of hair hanging on his forehead.

She ordered a cup of Durian Frozen Coconut King, and the girl opposite ordered a cup of Snow Mountain Manna Small Taro Balls.

Nan Song took a mouthful of cold panna cotta with the long-handled spoon in his hand and put it into his mouth: "Is there anything you can't say in the classroom, you have to come here?"

The girl opposite is Xu Jingsheng, who is Nan Song's deskmate. As her name suggests, she has a very quiet personality. Her long hair hangs down her shoulders, making her look very gentle.

After hearing Nan Song's question, Xu Jingsheng's fair face turned red immediately.

Nan Song looked at her and realized something was wrong: "Isn't it Xu Jingsheng? Is there something you're hiding from me?"

After asking, Nan Song seemed to have thought of something, and his face turned ugly: "Did the girls in Class [-] bully you again?"

There are a total of forty people in the class. Because of personality problems, Nan Song actually didn't have many friends in the class before, and Xu Jingsheng, the deskmate, was also very quiet and introverted, so after the transfer, the two of them hardly talked much.

But one night, on the way to skip class and go through the school gate to buy supper, Nan Song bumped into Xu Jingsheng who was being bullied in a dark corner.

The bullies were the three ignorant younger sisters from Class [-], and Nan Song had disliked them for a long time.

At that time, the three little sisters were grabbing Xu Jingsheng by the collar and forcing her to kneel on the ground and read the little note they had prepared. It was full of self-deprecating words, and they wanted to shoot a video.

That night, Nan Song tore up the note and smashed the mobile phones of the three sisters. When they rushed up to show Nan Song a little bit of color, Nan Song gave it to him alone. hand.

After that, no one dared to bully Xu Jingsheng again.

And after helping Xu Jingsheng get ahead that night, the intersection between the two has gradually increased. Usually in class, if Nan Song wants to sleep, Xu Jingsheng will help her watch the teacher. Xu Jingsheng is also obedient and will listen to Nan Song like a little brother. .

"No, no." Xu Jingsheng shook her head quickly.

"Then what's going on?"

The spoon in Xu Jingsheng's hand scooped up a small taro ball and slid it into the bowl again. The girl murmured: "I, I want you to do me a favor."

"What are you busy with?"

It didn't matter if he was bullied, Nan Song scooped another large piece of Q bomb panna cotta into his mouth.

Xu Jingsheng bit her lip, as if she had made up her mind, she took out a letter-like letter from the pocket of her school uniform skirt.

The letter was placed on the table between the two of them.

"Do you know Shen Du?" Xu Jingsheng finally plucked up the courage to ask.

Nan Song was stunned when he heard the name, and looked at Xu Jingsheng: "I know you, what's the matter?"

"...I think, I want you to deliver this letter to him for me."

Nan Song's face instantly changed to an unbelievable expression. She looked at Xu Jingsheng, and then looked down at the letter on the table.

The envelope is pink, a very girlish color, the kind that Nan Song would not like personally, and there are a few small white hearts printed on it.

"Xu Jingsheng, you can, you, you know how to write love letters? And the college entrance examination is coming up soon, it's such a big game."

Although there were not many people in the cold drink shop at noon, Xu Jingsheng was still afraid of being heard by others, so she quickly got up and covered Nan Song's mouth.

"Keep your voice down! I don't want the third person to know about this."

Seeing her blushing with shame, Nan Song couldn't help teasing: "Isn't it just a confession to a man? What's there to be embarrassed about? Be more courageous, sister!"

Xu Jingsheng's face turned even redder, and she became angry from embarrassment: "Song Song!"

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore."

Nan Song sat upright on the chair, lowered his head and straightened his messy pleated skirt.

"Then will you deliver it for me?" Xu Jingsheng asked seriously, looking forward to the answer.

"Help, why don't you help? This kind of good deed of doing good deeds and accumulating virtue, if you do more, you will accumulate blessings." Nan Song talked nonsense in a serious tone.

Xu Jingsheng was used to her teasing, so she naturally pushed the bowl of dessert in front of her towards Nansong.

"Songsong is so kind, do you want to taste mine?"

Nan Song looked at her with disgust on his face: "Xu Jingsheng, you are such a bitch, you came here with me for a man, and you are buying dessert and blowing rainbow farts."

Xu Jingsheng blushed again.

Nan Song's eyes fell on the pink envelope, he pondered for two seconds, and said, "But I have a question that I don't understand."

"what?"

"Why do you like Shen Du?"

She really doesn't understand, it's not that she pretends not to understand, Shen Du is arrogant, pretentious, arrogant, and has a bad temper, there is nothing likable about him.

Nan Song never expected that a girl with Xu Jingsheng's personality would like Shen Du's type.

When we met at a reception before, she sprained her foot in high heels and almost fell into the pool in the courtyard.

At that time, Shen Du happened to pass by, Nan Song stretched out his hand to let him help her, but Shen Du glanced at her and then left, gone, gone
Nan Song still had a fresh memory of this incident and gritted her teeth. She had a very bad impression of Shen Du, so she felt that this woman Xu Jingsheng had no eyes.

Who knew that Xu Jingsheng gave the answer delicately with a shy look on her face: "Songsong, there is no reason to like someone."

Nan Song was taken aback, and applauded on the spot: "Xu Jingsheng, I didn't realize that you are a master, and you are still a philosopher."

Knowing that she was teasing herself again, Xu Jingsheng scooped up a taro ball and stuffed it in Nansong's mouth.

"When do you want me to give him this love letter?"

Xu Jingsheng thought for a while: "The specific time doesn't matter, just follow the fate."

When Nan Song heard this, he was puzzled again: "Aren't you going to chase men? How can you be so buddhist in chasing men? Still follow the fate, what kind of fate do you follow? Are you afraid of being preempted by others?"

Xu Jingsheng bent her lips and smiled quietly and gently: "I don't chase him, I just want to tell him that I like him, I don't ask for results."

Nan Song didn't understand: "Don't ask for results? Since you want to do something, why don't you ask for results? It's better not to do it."

Xu Jingsheng looked down at the crushed ice in the bowl, poked it with a spoon and said, "Everyone has a different personality, I just think it's enough for the person I like to know that I like him."

(End of this chapter)