Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 275 "Will you take care of me when I'm old?" Nan Song: I can send you to a nursing home.Shen Du:?

Almost getting into trouble, Nan Song blushed.

Pulling up the quilt, and then pulling it up, successfully covered his shameful face.

Shen Du watched it for a few seconds, then moved the small table aside and put it away.

The air in the quilt was not circulating and it was very stuffy. Nan Song felt a little suffocated after only being covered for more than [-] seconds.

At a certain interval, when she pulled down the quilt to reveal a pair of eyes, she found that Shen Du was still sitting on the edge of the bed looking at her, with the same extremely indifferent expression just now.

Looks like an emotionless killer.

So the quilt was pulled up again.

On the surface, Nan Song was as calm as a chicken, but his heart was roaring wildly: When did this person step aside?When did you stop looking at her so directly?

Time passed by second by second, making the people in the quilt feel extremely tormented.

Finally, she was so bored that she couldn't bear it any longer, and she lifted the quilt directly, and a mouthful of fresh air rushed in instantly, Nan Song panted slightly.

After she recovered her breath, she turned her head to look at Shen Du, her eyes were a little speechless.

"Isn't it just that I almost got into a little trouble? Why do you keep looking at me like this?"

Shen Du asked: "What small trouble?"

"Just now, I almost kicked the little table over."

Shen Du was silent for a moment.

"I don't see you because of that."

Nan Song was slightly taken aback: "What is that for?"

"I'm just thinking about a problem that I've never thought about before."

"What?" Nan Song suddenly became interested.

That's right, this is the correct attitude to accompany patients, everyone, you chat with each other sentence by sentence to pass the time, why not do it?
What's the matter with always having a cold poker face like just now?

Shen Du's upper body leaned a little towards the back of the chair behind him, crossed his arms around his chest, and looked at her.

"I'm just thinking, when I'm old, if I'm in poor health and hospitalized, will you treat me like I'm treating you now?"

Nan Song was stunned, and didn't react immediately, because she didn't expect him to think about this question.

For a moment I really didn't know how to answer.

"Well, why did you suddenly think of asking this question?"

Shen Du's tone was calm: "There is no particular reason, it's just a sudden thought."

"Oh."

Asked on a whim?That's all right, she shouldn't need to answer, just afraid that this person will ask seriously.

"Then you answer."

Nan Song:?
As soon as a heart was put down, it was lifted up again.

After thinking for a few seconds, Nan Song squeezed out an awkward but polite smile: "It's unnecessary, right?"

Shen Du didn't seem to be disturbed by her polite refusal, his thin lips parted lightly: "It's nothing, it's just chatting anyway, let's talk about it."

Nan Song gritted his molars silently.

Dog man, if you insist on asking this kind of question, is he trying to embarrass her or embarrass himself? ? ?
Sometimes she really can't understand his brain circuit.

It's true that the relationship between the two of them has eased a bit, but... they haven't reached the point where they should think about such issues, right?
And this person actually likes random spot checks, which she never expected.

Such a strange man is very rare in today's society.

Looking up at Shen Du, Nan Song clearly felt a meaning in his eyes, "Come on, let's wait and see if you answer or not, anyway, we have a lot of time today".

"Do you really want to know?"

"Ah."

All right, since this person really wants to know, then she can just say a few words.

"You asked this question. How should I put it? First of all, I definitely didn't think about it before. It happened suddenly, so I can only answer you based on my current feelings."

The subtext is——

Sometimes I’m not very good at speaking. If you say something that makes you feel unhappy, don’t blame me.

But Nan Song didn't care whether Shen Du understood her subtext at all, and continued talking on his own.

"As for me, you have been together as husband and wife for such a long time, you should have understood a little bit. I don't know how to take care of others, and sometimes I can't even take care of myself well."

"This first proves that I don't have enough skills in caring for people. You asked me if I would treat you the way you treat me now when you are old. I thought about it. The so-called 'like' here actually refers to It's just serving tea, water, and food, which sounds relatively simple."

"Ah."

Shen Du nodded, seeming to agree.

"Since your needs are so simple, then I think it's entirely possible to send you to a nursing home!"

Shen Du: "."

Looking at his expression, Nan Song realized for a second that this man seemed not very satisfied with the answer she gave.

She sat up and moved closer to Shen Du, her eyes were full of inquiry and even a hint of concern.

"What's the matter? Don't you like the nursing home?"

Shen Du gritted his molars, and was about to curse when he was interrupted by Nan Song.

"It's okay, it's okay if you don't like nursing homes, I won't send you there, can you hire a professional nurse at home?"

"."

Shen Du's back molars clenched even tighter.

Nan Song looked at him and asked, "Why do you look pale? Are you feeling unwell?"

Shen Du exhaled, took a few seconds to calm down, looked at her and said, "I'm not feeling well."

"It's not that you're not feeling well, it's that you're feeling uncomfortable in your heart?"

Nan Song felt that his reaction speed was simply top-notch.

"Ah."

A faint dull syllable came out of the nasal cavity, showing the depressed mood of the speaker.

"Are you unwilling to find a nurse?"

Shen Du raised his eyes and looked at her: "Yes, I don't want to."

"Then what do you want?"

When he gets old, she helps him send him to a nursing home and find a nurse. This is very reasonable. Why don't you want to?

"Can't you take care of me yourself then?"

Nan Song was speechless: "I can't, other things may be fine, the point is that I don't know how to cook, let me take care of you when I get old, do you want to starve yourself to death?"

Shen Du looked into her eyes, and obviously saw the traces of lying in her eyes.

I just said that sincerity is the most important thing in interpersonal communication, Nan Song, since you insist on playing like this, then don't blame me.

"You can order takeout."

The corner of Nan Song's mouth twitched: "."

This answer was also something she really didn't expect.

The dog man's way of thinking is really strange.

Dazed for a second, Nan Song chuckled: "You still eat takeaway when you're old? It's not good for your health."

"It's okay, I don't ask too much, as long as I don't starve to death."

Nan Song: "Hehe, I believe you are a ghost."

　Four more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)