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Chapter 192 "Why do you keep thinking about these things?"
Chapter 192 "Why do you keep thinking about these things?"
Shen Du's sudden apology stunned Nan Song.
She looked at the person opposite and was silent for a full five seconds, then reached out to touch Shen Du's forehead.
"You don't have a fever, do you?"
Seeing that she obviously didn't believe it, Shen Du raised his hand to hold Nan Song's wrist: "I don't have a fever, I'm serious."
Nan Song couldn't describe his mood at this moment, he just felt like a bubble machine was hidden in his heart, and now he was pressed the start button by the words of the person in front of him, and he was making bubbles.
But the bubbling in the heart is bubbling, it can't be easily shown on the face, you have to be reserved, um.
Nan Song restrained his mind and asked, "Then why did you say that? So you really hated me at that time, right?"
"No, it's because of something that happened before that day."
Nan Song was taken aback: "What's the matter?"
"The vice-captain of the school basketball team at that time, do you remember?"
Nan Song looked away and recalled for a while, and a name finally appeared in his mind.
"Lu Chenghan?"
Shen Du frowned slightly when he heard this: "You still remember quite clearly."
Nan Song didn't hear the deliberate teasing in his tone, and continued to beam with joy: "I remember, it's the buddy in the sports class at the same level as ours. He is 1.8 meters tall and handsome. The one who doesn't get along well with you is Bar?"
"."
Shen Du suddenly had a knife in his eyes as he looked at her.
"Lu Chenghan is handsome? You think he is handsome? Nan Song, is there something wrong with your eyes?"
".Speak well and speak well. Why did you suddenly start attacking me?"
After being reminded by Nan Song, Shen Du suddenly realized that he really seemed to be like this.
After thinking for a second, he said, "Didn't you find a problem?"
Nan Song: "What's the problem?"
"As long as it involves other men, the comparison mentality in my heart will increase several times in an instant. If I hear from you that you judge a certain man as "not bad", "good-looking", "very good" If you say something like ", my anger value will soar to the highest at the fastest speed, and I can't control the kind of nine cows that can't be pulled back."
After Shen Du finished speaking, he quietly waited for Nan Song's reaction.
The air was quiet for three seconds, and Nan Song's somewhat speechless rhetorical question sounded in the living room——
"Brother, isn't it just jealousy??? It's the first time I've seen a person talk about jealousy so freshly and refinedly. How can you raise the value of a fart?"
"."
The little thought was unceremoniously exposed, and a little embarrassment flashed across the face of a certain CEO.
Although it was fleeting, Nan Song still captured it.
"Are you shy?"
"I haven't." Shen Du denied without changing his expression.
"You're just shy. I've seen it all. Don't fool me."
Shen Du raised his eyes, stared at her for a few seconds, and said angrily: "Well, yes, I'm just shy, so what do you want me to do? Do you want me to give you a buzz on the spot?"
"."
It's always like this, the topic of chatting starts to go off the rails, and the more it goes, the more coquettish it gets.
Nan Song forcibly brought the topic back: "So why did you suddenly mention Lu Chenghan?"
"The reason why I said those words to you that night was because before that day I saw that you went to dinner with him after an evening self-study."
Shen Du paused here, as if he was giving Nan Song time to react.
But by coincidence, Nan Song's memory was eaten by the dog again, and after recalling it for a long time, he did not recall the incident of her having dinner with Lu Chenghan.
".Is there? Could it be that you remembered it wrong? Why can't I remember it at all."
"Because you're a scumbag."
Nan Song: "?"
".What are you talking about? Why am I such a scumbag?"
"When I was in high school, I didn't eat and play with other boys, did I? At that time, I was only thinking about studying, but you were thinking about other men. Isn't that scumbag?"
Nan Song felt the strong jealousy in Shen Du's words.
"Good guy, if it wasn't for my rigorous logic, I would have been almost taken into the ditch by you. We didn't know each other well in high school, okay? To say that a person is a scumbag requires a correct identity." Right? We were not boyfriend and girlfriend at that time, why do you call me a scumbag?"
After finishing speaking, he added: "And it's scumbag to have a meal with other boys? Your thinking is really a bit old-fashioned, dear."
Shen Du took a sip of his wine.
"Well, there's nothing wrong with eating with other boys, otherwise I wouldn't be so angry that night, but you just got so close to the person I hate the most, so when you handed me the letter, I thought You wrote it and said those words on a whim."
Nan Song was stunned for a second before he realized the meaning of his words, and asked in confusion: "So. How deep was the relationship between you and Lu Chenghan back then?"
"It's been so long, I can't remember."
Nan Song took a deep breath, and then squeezed out an awkward yet polite smile.
"So after so many years, you've already forgotten the reason why you didn't get along with Lu Chenghan, but you still remember the fact that I had a meal with someone so clearly?"
Shen Du stared at the wine glass in his hand silently, without answering.
Nan Song crossed his hands in front of his chest, and looked at the man in front of him who was trying to confuse the problem with a look full of scrutiny.
"Admit it, Shen Du, it's not me who is stingy at all, but you, and you are the one who wants to save face and suffer."
Just now, she even said that she wanted to save face and suffer?Heh, man.
Shen Du put down the wine glass in his hand and looked at Nan Song with serious tone and expression.
"Actually, I think we're both trying to save face."
As soon as these words were uttered, the whole living room became quiet, so quiet that one could even hear a needle drop.
There is a subtext in Shen Du's words, Nan Song didn't catch it, everyone is an adult, and there are some things that almost pierce the window paper.
But even after understanding this, for some reason, she was still a little nervous.
Seeing Shen Du looking at him, Nan Song's eyes dodged for a moment, and he picked up the water glass on the coffee table to drink, a little flustered and slightly guilty.
Shen Du was rarely patient in this matter, seeing that Nan Song was silent, he just glanced at the wall clock on the wall.
"It's late, go to sleep."
After the two of them lay down on the bed, they both obviously felt that the atmosphere in the room was gradually heating up.
Later, when the situation was out of control, the distraught Nan Song finally remembered to ask: "Why do you always think about these pornographic things?"
Shen Du gently bit her small and fair earlobe, his voice was a little hoarse: "I've been holding it in for a whole day, and I can't hold it in anymore."
"."
At a certain moment, Nan Song's voice was a little intermittent: "What should I do in the future."
He knew what she was asking.
"Look at my performance, huh?"
Thanks to Qiaofin for sending me the Bing Kuo Luo!
Thank you for your red beans, recommended tickets, and monthly tickets!
(End of this chapter)
Shen Du's sudden apology stunned Nan Song.
She looked at the person opposite and was silent for a full five seconds, then reached out to touch Shen Du's forehead.
"You don't have a fever, do you?"
Seeing that she obviously didn't believe it, Shen Du raised his hand to hold Nan Song's wrist: "I don't have a fever, I'm serious."
Nan Song couldn't describe his mood at this moment, he just felt like a bubble machine was hidden in his heart, and now he was pressed the start button by the words of the person in front of him, and he was making bubbles.
But the bubbling in the heart is bubbling, it can't be easily shown on the face, you have to be reserved, um.
Nan Song restrained his mind and asked, "Then why did you say that? So you really hated me at that time, right?"
"No, it's because of something that happened before that day."
Nan Song was taken aback: "What's the matter?"
"The vice-captain of the school basketball team at that time, do you remember?"
Nan Song looked away and recalled for a while, and a name finally appeared in his mind.
"Lu Chenghan?"
Shen Du frowned slightly when he heard this: "You still remember quite clearly."
Nan Song didn't hear the deliberate teasing in his tone, and continued to beam with joy: "I remember, it's the buddy in the sports class at the same level as ours. He is 1.8 meters tall and handsome. The one who doesn't get along well with you is Bar?"
"."
Shen Du suddenly had a knife in his eyes as he looked at her.
"Lu Chenghan is handsome? You think he is handsome? Nan Song, is there something wrong with your eyes?"
".Speak well and speak well. Why did you suddenly start attacking me?"
After being reminded by Nan Song, Shen Du suddenly realized that he really seemed to be like this.
After thinking for a second, he said, "Didn't you find a problem?"
Nan Song: "What's the problem?"
"As long as it involves other men, the comparison mentality in my heart will increase several times in an instant. If I hear from you that you judge a certain man as "not bad", "good-looking", "very good" If you say something like ", my anger value will soar to the highest at the fastest speed, and I can't control the kind of nine cows that can't be pulled back."
After Shen Du finished speaking, he quietly waited for Nan Song's reaction.
The air was quiet for three seconds, and Nan Song's somewhat speechless rhetorical question sounded in the living room——
"Brother, isn't it just jealousy??? It's the first time I've seen a person talk about jealousy so freshly and refinedly. How can you raise the value of a fart?"
"."
The little thought was unceremoniously exposed, and a little embarrassment flashed across the face of a certain CEO.
Although it was fleeting, Nan Song still captured it.
"Are you shy?"
"I haven't." Shen Du denied without changing his expression.
"You're just shy. I've seen it all. Don't fool me."
Shen Du raised his eyes, stared at her for a few seconds, and said angrily: "Well, yes, I'm just shy, so what do you want me to do? Do you want me to give you a buzz on the spot?"
"."
It's always like this, the topic of chatting starts to go off the rails, and the more it goes, the more coquettish it gets.
Nan Song forcibly brought the topic back: "So why did you suddenly mention Lu Chenghan?"
"The reason why I said those words to you that night was because before that day I saw that you went to dinner with him after an evening self-study."
Shen Du paused here, as if he was giving Nan Song time to react.
But by coincidence, Nan Song's memory was eaten by the dog again, and after recalling it for a long time, he did not recall the incident of her having dinner with Lu Chenghan.
".Is there? Could it be that you remembered it wrong? Why can't I remember it at all."
"Because you're a scumbag."
Nan Song: "?"
".What are you talking about? Why am I such a scumbag?"
"When I was in high school, I didn't eat and play with other boys, did I? At that time, I was only thinking about studying, but you were thinking about other men. Isn't that scumbag?"
Nan Song felt the strong jealousy in Shen Du's words.
"Good guy, if it wasn't for my rigorous logic, I would have been almost taken into the ditch by you. We didn't know each other well in high school, okay? To say that a person is a scumbag requires a correct identity." Right? We were not boyfriend and girlfriend at that time, why do you call me a scumbag?"
After finishing speaking, he added: "And it's scumbag to have a meal with other boys? Your thinking is really a bit old-fashioned, dear."
Shen Du took a sip of his wine.
"Well, there's nothing wrong with eating with other boys, otherwise I wouldn't be so angry that night, but you just got so close to the person I hate the most, so when you handed me the letter, I thought You wrote it and said those words on a whim."
Nan Song was stunned for a second before he realized the meaning of his words, and asked in confusion: "So. How deep was the relationship between you and Lu Chenghan back then?"
"It's been so long, I can't remember."
Nan Song took a deep breath, and then squeezed out an awkward yet polite smile.
"So after so many years, you've already forgotten the reason why you didn't get along with Lu Chenghan, but you still remember the fact that I had a meal with someone so clearly?"
Shen Du stared at the wine glass in his hand silently, without answering.
Nan Song crossed his hands in front of his chest, and looked at the man in front of him who was trying to confuse the problem with a look full of scrutiny.
"Admit it, Shen Du, it's not me who is stingy at all, but you, and you are the one who wants to save face and suffer."
Just now, she even said that she wanted to save face and suffer?Heh, man.
Shen Du put down the wine glass in his hand and looked at Nan Song with serious tone and expression.
"Actually, I think we're both trying to save face."
As soon as these words were uttered, the whole living room became quiet, so quiet that one could even hear a needle drop.
There is a subtext in Shen Du's words, Nan Song didn't catch it, everyone is an adult, and there are some things that almost pierce the window paper.
But even after understanding this, for some reason, she was still a little nervous.
Seeing Shen Du looking at him, Nan Song's eyes dodged for a moment, and he picked up the water glass on the coffee table to drink, a little flustered and slightly guilty.
Shen Du was rarely patient in this matter, seeing that Nan Song was silent, he just glanced at the wall clock on the wall.
"It's late, go to sleep."
After the two of them lay down on the bed, they both obviously felt that the atmosphere in the room was gradually heating up.
Later, when the situation was out of control, the distraught Nan Song finally remembered to ask: "Why do you always think about these pornographic things?"
Shen Du gently bit her small and fair earlobe, his voice was a little hoarse: "I've been holding it in for a whole day, and I can't hold it in anymore."
"."
At a certain moment, Nan Song's voice was a little intermittent: "What should I do in the future."
He knew what she was asking.
"Look at my performance, huh?"
Thanks to Qiaofin for sending me the Bing Kuo Luo!
Thank you for your red beans, recommended tickets, and monthly tickets!
(End of this chapter)
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