Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 354 Shen Du, do you really hate me?The boy replied concisely: I don't hate you.

On the street in the summer night of June, a series of frenzied laughter of young girls resounded.

Shen Du frowned and looked at her, his tone was a bit cold: "I said it wasn't me."

Nan Song covered his stomach and laughed while asking, "Do you have evidence to prove it's not you?"

As soon as her words fell, the singing just now floated out from the upstairs windows, and the two people standing downstairs could hear them clearly.

Nan Song: "."

Fuck, miscalculation, isn’t it?

In just a split second, she couldn't stop laughing, and the smile that had gradually changed just now froze on her face.

The hot wind at four o'clock in the morning on a summer night is mixed with the aroma of roasted oysters with garlic from a barbecue stall in the distance, and also mixed with a strong sense of embarrassment.

It is stronger than the aroma of roasted oysters with garlic.

Nan Song finally stood up straight, and put his white hands down from his abdomen.

She pursed her lips and wanted to insert both hands into the pockets of the school uniform skirt, but because she didn't look at the pockets, she couldn't find the pockets after searching for a long time.

Sometimes things are so strange, the current situation is obviously enough to embarrass her, and looking down to find a bag will only embarrass her even more.

She doesn't want to do this kind of thing, even if she finds another 500 years based on her feeling, she will have to bear it.

During the whole process of Nan Song looking for his pocket, Shen Du just looked at her like that, even though he had sensed her embarrassment, he didn't intend to look away at all.

After drawing about seven or eight circles around Doudou, I finally managed to put my hand in it.

Nan Song's head was buzzing, his eyes were on his nose, his nose was on his heart, and he didn't say a word.

Throughout the whole process, she looked calm as if nothing had happened.

Even with his eyes lowered, he could clearly see what was within sight a few meters ahead. Nan Song saw Shen Du walking towards him step by step.

He wore a pair of white sneakers, and the trousers of his black trousers were rolled up a little, exposing his ankles.

The young man has a thin body, his outer malleolus and inner malleolus protrude obviously, so he is inexplicably good-looking?

Step by step, getting closer.

In the end, Shen Du stood still in front of Nan Song, the distance between them was less than half a meter, and she could even feel his breathing.

I don't know why, Nan Song suddenly felt a little nervous, why is this man so close to her all of a sudden?
She looked up at the person in front of her, Shen Du was half a head taller than her, such a distance made her feel oppressed and a little uncomfortable.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

After Nan Song finished asking, he subconsciously raised his hand to push him away, but Shen Du suddenly continued to take a step forward when he stretched his hand halfway.

Nan Song's hand pressed against his chest, and the distance between the two of them got closer.

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Her head went blank for a second, and she stepped back, but she clearly felt that the heel of her shoes had touched the small steps, and there was no way behind.

Taking advantage of the halo of the street lights above his head, Nan Song saw the corner of Shen Du's left lip slightly curled up, looking like a smile but not a smile.

"Laugh, why don't you keep laughing?"

Shen Du's voice was a little hoarse, and there was a hint of questioning in it.

Obviously, what he said was that she misunderstood that the singing like howling ghosts and wolves upstairs was his singing.

Nan Song looked at the person in front of him who was pressing him, and took a few seconds to build himself up mentally——

Nan Song, his face is indeed unbelievably handsome, but this man has done so many nasty things to you, you should be more rational and say something to him okay? ? ?

Facts have proved that psychological construction is useful, and Nan Song's face turned cold instantly.

Her palm was still resting on his chest, through a thin layer of white shirt, she felt Shen Du's scalding body temperature, and also, a faint heartbeat.

The wind in the air suddenly became hotter.

Nan Song's palm secretly tried to push Shen Du away, but the man seemed to have noticed it a long time ago, and he stood there abruptly and resisted it, his whole body remained motionless.

Nan Song silently took a deep breath in his heart and had no choice but to give up.

She took her hand off Shen Du's chest, looked up at him slightly, her delicate and beautiful face was white and cold.

"I laugh when I want to, and I don't laugh when I don't want to. What does that have to do with you?"

There was a hint of provocation in the tone of this sentence. Nan Song shook his hands slightly when he was applying eye makeup before going out today, and the eyeliner on his right eye was slightly raised.

In order to maintain symmetry, I had to draw the left eyeliner a bit more.

At this moment, her head was slightly upturned, and the raised eyeliner and her expressionless face revealed a more "I'm not easy to mess with" temperament.

However, Shen Du is not a person who is afraid of getting into trouble.

"You slandered me just now, and are you still so arrogant?"

Nan Song's lips were painted with a little lip gloss, and under the light of the street lamp overhead, they shone with charming luster.

The corners of her beautiful lips twitched slightly, and she asked back: "Didn't you deliberately target me in the school auditorium today? You are only allowed to attack me, and I am not allowed to fight back?"

"I didn't call it targeting. You did wear headphones at the time. This is the fact I saw."

Nan Song closed his eyes and nodded, with an expression of "okok, I know this, but it doesn't constitute a reason for you to target me, okay?"

"Well, it is true, but I must not be the only person wearing headphones in the entire auditorium at that time. Why did you only call my name?"

Shen Du looked at her with calm and serious eyes: "Because I only saw you at that time."

Nan Song: "."

Just talk, why is this person so ambiguous?Does she know him well?

Shen Du's face was frank, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his words at all.

Nan Song looked at him for a long time, and finally asked the question that he had been thinking about for a long time.

"Shen Du, do you really hate me?"

"I don't hate you." Shen Du replied concisely.

In the cognition of teenagers, the simplest language can express the truest meaning.

But obviously, in Nansong, this principle is just the opposite.

This person said these five words without thinking, probably without even thinking about it?

She fell and didn't pull her. At the beginning, I met him in school. Sometimes she greeted him with indifference and coldness. She was caught for being late and deducted points for changing school uniforms and skirts. In front of all teachers and students. Her name made her lose face.

Doesn't that mean you hate her?Did he think she was a three-year-old?So easy to cheat?

If you hate it, hate it, what is there to hide?
Regarding this question, she was just asking, and she didn't expect to hear an answer that would satisfy her.

Anyway, she hated him too, so it would be even.

Nan Song waved his hand smartly: "Hey, it's not important, just hate it if you hate it, there are not many people who hate it in this world."

(End of this chapter)