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Chapter 359 "Say it straight up if you have something to say, don't be cynical." Shen Du: "Say it straight up, I'm afraid you won't be able to stand it."

After finishing speaking, Nan Song was afraid that he would not understand his feelings, so he added: "It's worth it for me to feel a little uncomfortable."

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This time, Shen Du's breathing became heavier, and after a while, he said, "Why do you always talk so much? You can lean on if you want, can't you be quiet for a while?"

"Then you have to tell me what is so hard? I'm really uncomfortable."

Shen Du: "."

"It's a mobile phone, can a mobile phone work?"

For this answer, Nan Song thought for a second and gave a judgment.

"But I don't feel like a mobile phone. The mobile phone should not be in such a shape, and the trouser pockets are on the left and right sides, not in the middle—"

Before the last word "between" was finished, Nan Song's head suddenly "buzzed", and his face changed instantly.

She got it.

In the silent night, a girl's fragrant voice suddenly sounded.

".Shen Du! You stinky rascal! I'll kill you!"

Shen Du frowned, afraid of being heard by others, so he quickly covered Nan Song's mouth with his hand, and lowered his voice: "Be quiet!"

The girl's face was small and delicate, and the boy's palm was warm and wide. After being covered in such a way, only a pair of bright eyes were left.

"You let me go."

Nan Song's voice was a little vague.

Shen Du's face moved closer to her, with a hint of warning in his clear eyes: "I can let go, but you must be quiet, otherwise I will throw you out immediately, anyway, those people just now might not have gone far. "

Nan Song was startled by Shen Du's last words, and nodded in a daze.

Shen Du looked into her eyes, the two of them stared at each other for a few seconds, and he finally let go of his hand.

The moonlight above the head did not know when it started to tilt, and it was now shining towards the two of them, covering their heads and bodies.

The surrounding vision gradually became brighter.

By the moonlight, Shen Du saw a few red fingerprints on Nan Song's fair face, it was because he used a little more strength just now.

The two people just looked into each other's eyes quietly like that, there was a strange meaning flowing in the air between each other, a little hazy.

I thought it would be fine after a while of quietness, but Nan Song gradually discovered that it didn't seem to be the case.

That strange feeling... seems to be still there, and it has a tendency to intensify.

One thing to say, she felt a little flustered.

So, she finally decided to say something to break the awkward atmosphere.

"Isn't it, waiting for you..."

Shen Du's mind was a little messed up, after all, he already regretted the moment he pushed people in and stood together.

The space here is small, and if two people stand together, there will inevitably be a very intimate physical contact, but there is no place to hide except here, so he has no choice.

Originally, she wanted to stand for a while and wait for those people to leave before going out, but the person in front of her insisted on moving around, she didn't listen to persuasion at all, and leaned on his shoulder.

Before Nan Song approached him just now, he was already a little uncomfortable.

The moment she leaned forward, his chest felt soft, and the line of defense almost collapsed completely.

No one knew, the veins on his arms and neck were bulging at that moment, and he was silently clenching his fists to control something.

Originally thought that Nan Song would not talk too much after discovering the truth, but Shen Du finally realized that he had underestimated her after all.

He is not a person with such a bad taste, but he doesn't know everything when he asks himself.

Hearing what she said, for some reason, he suddenly thought of teasing others.

"you said……"

When Shen Du asked this question, there was a hint of teasing in his tone.

However, Nan Song didn't hear it, and focused on his question itself.

Hearing his question, she frowned and thought about it for two seconds. With the answer in her heart, she began to think about the answer.

"It's just waiting for you... Maybe that's what it means, but I don't really understand it."

In fact, Nan Song never thought that one day he would discuss this issue with Shen Du in such a dark place.

Just, fate is a fucking wonderful thing sometimes, and it's almost unexpected.

But the discussion was just a discussion, in fact, she didn't think there was anything wrong.

After all, the teacher emphasized very seriously in the physical hygiene class before that it is completely ok to look at it with a healthy and correct attitude and to talk about it in an appropriate way.

There shouldn't be any problem with the way she is discussing with Shen Du now, um.

At this time, there was another muffled sound from above.

"Then do you know how to calm down?"

Nan Song was taken aback, and gave his own answer: "Isn't it all about time?"

She didn't know if she heard it wrong, the person in front of her seemed to let out a chuckle, and there was a hint of irony in that laugh.

"What are you laughing at? If you have something to say, just say it, don't be weird." Nan Song was a little unhappy.

"Say it straight? I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."

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Although he didn't know what he meant by "speaking straight", but inexplicably, Nan Song always felt that something was a little strange, so he didn't answer.

Seeing her obedient and silent appearance, Shen Du only felt a little funny in his heart.

"Why don't you talk? Didn't you still talk so much just now?"

"If I want to say it, I say it, if I don't want to say it, I don't say it, can you control it?" Nan Song choked.

Shen Du let out a sneering syllable from his nasal cavity, and then said three words lightly: "Paper tiger."

Nan Song raised his head, his lips were very close to Shen Du's chin, his tone was full of dissatisfaction.

"Who are you calling a paper tiger?"

"I say you."

"I'm not a paper tiger, don't define me casually."

"Since it's not, then prove it to me." Shen Du's tone was lazy.

The two of you were chattering each other sentence by sentence, and Nan Song realized that he seemed to be surrounded by him, so he lowered his eyes and didn't speak.

Shen Du's eyelashes drooped, and his eyes fell on Nan Song's face. The girl's eyelashes grew beautifully, slender and curled up. The moonlight cast a small shadow on the eyelids.

Nan Song's nose and lips are very delicate, and his face is as white and clean as a porcelain embryo.

　Ahhh I must!must!I want to tell you that writing the story of Song Song and Shen Gou's high school days was so much fun!I laughed while writing, and even had the urge to write a campus essay for my next book!
　　Thank you for your red beans, recommended tickets, and monthly tickets!

　　
　
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