Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 353 "Shen Du really likes you, right? Otherwise, why would he fight Lu Chenghan for you?"

There was also Shen Du who caught her being late at the school gate in the second year of high school, and this man later accused her of shortening her school uniform skirt.

At first thought, it turned out to be all bad memories.

Nan Song and Ai Xinyuan looked at each other, their hearts were a little turbulent, but their faces were calm and calm.

"No, I have nothing against him."

"Really? Then why do you two seem to be at odds?"

"How did you see it?"

Ai Xinyuan tilted her head and thought for a second: "I can't tell you the specifics, just a woman's intuition."

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Nan Song pursed his lips.

That person is going to England soon, and by then, half a world away, maybe we will never see each other again in this life.

Although the elders in the family know each other, the fate between people is so strange.

She always felt that after a grand parting, many people would never see each other again in this life.

For example, their group of senior 2009 graduates, such as today's graduation ceremony, such as this feast of youth, all of them indicate that everyone is about to say goodbye and run to their respective distant places.

What's more, if she and Shen Du are two people who hate each other and look down on each other, there is a high probability that there will be no possibility of fate for the rest of their lives, no matter whether it is a good fate or a bad fate.

If it does happen in the end, it is because God has no eyes.

Thinking of this, Nan Song felt that there was no need to say more about this matter, so he only replied lightly.

"It's just a simple unfamiliarity, no holidays."

Ai Xinyuan originally planned to leave, but the curiosity in her body was really at work.

"But it's very contradictory. I heard that when Shen Du and Lu Chenghan had a fight in the PUB because of you, many of my classmates and I were surprised. Shen Du should really like you, right? Otherwise, how could it be?" Fighting with Lu Chenghan for you? He's fine."

Nan Song went down the slope half-jokingly: "That's not sure, what if there is something wrong with him."

Ai Xinyuan was about to refute, but she heard a classmate over there already calling the two of them: "Nan Song, Ai Xinyuan, what are you doing? Come and take a picture together!"

"Okay, here we come!"

Ai Xinyuan grabbed Nan Song's wrist: "Hey, let's go, let's stop talking, go take pictures!"

"it is good."

No. [-] Middle School is the best middle school in Yuncheng. It has a rigorous style of study, but for the third-year students who have passed the college entrance examination, there is almost no control. Girls can make up their hair and make up whatever they want when taking pictures.

Nan Song was well versed in various beauty makeup techniques since she was a child, so she naturally put on a beautiful and clear makeup when she went out at noon.

She and the female classmates around her stood together, hugging each other's shoulders and raising their slender and fair calves. They happily compared scissorhands to the camera, with bright and sweet smiles.

As the shutter sound of "click" sounded again and again on the playground, everyone's most youthful and splendid appearance was fixed.
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After the graduation ceremony in the daytime, everyone’s favorite entertainment was ushered in at night—dinner, singing, drinking and drinking.

After dinner, everyone took a taxi to the KTV street.

Class [-] in the third year of senior high school is a science class, which is the class Shen Du is in. This time, Class [-] and Class [-] booked boxes on the same floor of the same KTV by coincidence.

Everyone was on high until three o'clock in the morning. When they came out of the KTV, the people in class one had almost left, and only those in Nansong class were more high.

Some have a better capacity for alcohol and still remain sober, while others are so drunk that they need to be carried forward by their classmates.

Nan Song's menstrual period is approaching this month. Although it hasn't come yet, it will be about two days.

She didn't dare to be too presumptuous, so she only drank a little wine when singing, and drank fruit juice most of the time.

Therefore, it became the job of Nan Song and other sober classmates to send a few female classmates who had better fun to their respective parents who came to pick them up.

After seeing off the last two, just received a call from the driver at home, Nan Song waved goodbye to those classmates who took a taxi by themselves.

"Hello, Uncle Meng."

"Second Miss, is it over with you? Madam asked me to pick you up."

"No, I'm going to play at my friend's house later, and I'll call my mother."

"Okay, then I'll tell my wife."

"Well, thank you, Uncle Meng."

After hanging up the phone, Nan Song walked to the side of the road and prepared to take a taxi.

After all, the college entrance examination has just ended, and there are no shortage of high school seniors playing around on the street these days, so even though it is already past three o'clock in the morning, the street is not deserted.

Groups of students can be seen passing by, there are girls in beautiful skirts holding flowers and walking together, and there are also boys chasing the night wind on motorcycles looking for excitement.

This is a KTV street. Even in the middle of the night, you can still hear the sound of someone singing out of tune at the top of their lungs. The sound is coming from upstairs.

Nan Song stood on the side of the road and listened to the KTV gate for dozens of seconds. The more he listened to the song, the more funny he felt.

She turned around with her mobile phone, and was going to complain about Tao Siran, Guan Qinglianxi and the others in the group, and asked them if the party over there was over.

The three of them are not in the same class as her, and they also went to a reunion with their classmates tonight. The four of them agreed to spend the night at Lianxi's house after the appointment.

As soon as he turned around, before he had time to type, Nan Song caught a glimpse of a person coming out of the stairs on the first floor from the corner of his eyes.

The man was wearing white trousers, and he looked inexplicably familiar.

With the bright and dancing beams of the light board at the door, Nan Song could clearly see who that person was.

Shen Du suddenly stopped walking, obviously, he also saw her.

Nan Song saw Shen Du raised his eyebrows, his movements were a little ruffian, which didn't match his usual temperament.

The two stood like this and looked at each other silently for a while. At this time, Nan Song noticed that the ugly singing upstairs seemed to have disappeared, and it returned to silence.

For a moment, a bold guess flashed in Nan Song's mind, and she watched Shen Du speak.

"You didn't sing the song just now, did you?"

Shen Du had no expression on his face, stared at her for a while, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Without answering her question directly, Nan Songquan thought that this person had been picked by him, and the desire to mock the other party suddenly exploded in his body.

"Wow! It's too bad, isn't it Shen Gou, oh no, Captain Shen, your singing voice doesn't match your usual temperament at all. Are you tone deaf?"

Shen Du looked at her with eyes like looking crazy, and finally uttered three words lightly.

"not me."

How can Nan Song believe it?

"Okay, don't deny it, what's there to be embarrassed about? There are a lot of people who sing bad songs in the world, and there are not many of you. I promise I won't tell others hahahahahahaha."

(End of this chapter)