Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 363 "Didn't you say you only eat a little bit?" Nan Song: "I mean, a little bit."

"Shen Du." She called again.

The person by the window finally turned his head, Shen Du's eyes and expression were indifferent, without any emotion.

"Come here."

"What?"

Shen Du frowned slightly when he said these three words, Nan Song could see it clearly.

"I lost my wallet, can you pay for it for me?"

Shen Du looked at Nan Song with a strange look for a full three seconds, then finally got up and walked towards her.

He stood still in front of her with cold eyes: "You said you lost your wallet?"

"Yeah." Nan Song nodded sincerely.

"Want me to pay for you?"

"Ah."

"Do you think I look like an idiot?"

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Nan Song was stunned for a second before realizing that he didn't believe it. He thought she was lying to him, so he explained: "No, I really lost my wallet. I didn't lie to you."

Shen Du put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked at her expressionlessly, with "make up, keep making up" written all over his poker face.

Nan Song bit his lower lip, let out a sigh of relief, and looked up at Shen Du: "You don't believe it, do you?"

Shen Du raised his eyebrows, and asked back: "You have blackmailed me all night, do you think I believe it?"

Nan Song's breath was stagnant, hey, she really went to his grandma's house with Songhua hairy belly, when did she blackmail him?The reason why they hang out together until so late, isn't it because he took the initiative to save her just now?
Forget it, it seems that she can't say that, it seems that she is too heartless.

Seeing Shen Du's unmoved look, Nan Song finally believed that he really didn't believe her. After thinking for a moment, she reached out and grabbed his hand and stretched it into the pocket of her school uniform skirt——

"You don't believe me, do you? Come, come, check it yourself and see if my wallet is really lost."

Because her movements were so fast, Shen Du didn't react at all, and didn't realize it until she grabbed her hand and touched the skirt.

Shen Du reflexively wanted to pull out his hand, but Nan Song didn't know where the strength came from, so he grabbed his hand desperately and insisted on reaching into his pocket.

"Let go." Shen Du spat out two words coldly.

Nan Song was a little annoyed by his attitude of not trusting her just now. Now that he seized the opportunity, he insisted on proving himself, but he refused to let go.

The length of her school uniform skirt was above the knees, revealing a small section of fair legs. Shen Du's eyes fell on it, stayed for a second and then moved away.

Nan Song took advantage of the time when he turned his head, and she pressed Shen Du's hand down, but due to inaccurate force, he missed the pocket and pressed it on her leg.

The girl's skin was smooth and delicate to the touch, and Shen Du felt his palm instantly burst into flames.

"Nan Song." He called her name.

Nan Song was also stunned, never expecting that she would take his hand to the side and touch his thigh directly.

"Do you know how to be ashamed?"

As soon as Shen Du said these words, Nan Song's hand was thrown away as if it had been electrocuted, and he took a small step back.

"What, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean to let you touch me, it was purely a mistake."

Shen Du pursed his thin lips tightly, looked at her, and didn't say a word for a long time.

He walked to the cashier, glanced at the things on it, and asked the cashier, "How much?"

The "thigh-touching incident" just now happened right in front of the cashier's eyes. She witnessed the whole process, and she was already stunned, so that when Shen Du asked her, she was still immersed in the plot and didn't understand it.

"...Oh, you said this, 15 yuan."

After Shen Du paid the money, he walked to the seat by the window and sat down, without giving her a single extra look during the whole process.

Nan Song picked up the package and rushed into the bathroom under the instruction of the female shop assistant.

Five or six minutes later, she came out of the bathroom, walked to the seat opposite Shen Du and sat down.

He turned his head and glanced at her, and found that this person's hair didn't seem to be as disheveled as before, but...why is there always something wrong with the way she looks at him?
Facts have proved that this is not Shen Du's illusion, because Nan Song looked at him and said——

"I'm hungry."

Shen Du felt a little funny in his heart, and said three words lightly: "So?"

Nan Song showed him a sweet smile, his eyes turned into small crescents: "As the saying goes, help others to send the Buddha to the west, can you buy me some food? I just I saw oden at the cash register."

Shen Du looked at her and said expressionlessly: "To tell you the truth, I really want to send you to the west now."

Nan Song: "."

If you don't buy it, don't buy it, why threaten her?
She is still a delicate young girl, is he responsible for being frightened?
But hungry is really hungry, my stomach has been gurgling for several rounds.

"I have a small stomach, just a little bit is enough." Nan Song scratched the edge of the table with both hands, looking pitiful.

At this moment, only the word "player" flashed in Shen Du's mind.

This person won't be able to find a husband in the future, right?So good at acting, men live in the illusion created by her every day, it's really scary to think about it.

Whoever marries this woman in the future must be very pitiful.

The two of them were deadlocked like this, and Shen Du finally stood up under Nan Song's pug-like eager eyes.

"You can choose what you want to eat." He coldly dropped this sentence when he passed by her.

Nan Song immediately became happy, and instantly felt that his stomach pain was gone, and his body was not uncomfortable. He followed Shen Du up and down to the cashier.

Shen Du's lips moved slightly, and just as he was about to ask Nan Song what he wanted to eat, the sound of a hungry ghost starting to announce the name of the dish sounded beside him——

"I want a bunch of golden cuttlefish balls, burning incense, yam, cod rolls, kombu, shrimp balls, bamboo fish board, konjac powder."

Listening to her reporting more and more vigorously, Shen Du: "."

Those who devoted themselves wholeheartedly to oden obviously didn't notice it, and continued to say: "Ah, another bunch of cabbage rolls and that sea urchin fairy peach, um, that's all, I can't eat any more."

Listening to her last soft and cute "That's all", Shen Du thought that there was something wrong with his ears.

That's all?La?

Did she think she was eating very little?

Watching the female shop assistant change the small cup to a large one, Nan Song showed a very satisfied smile.

Shen Du turned his head and looked at her: "Didn't you say that your stomach is very small, just a little bit is enough?"

Nan Song and him looked at each other, blinked, and stretched out the thumb and index finger of his right hand to make a small gap in the air, with a shy expression.

"That's right, what I said is, a billion points."

Shen Du: "."

He seemed to see the entire universe through the gap between her two fingers, which was filled with various ingredients of Oden.

(End of this chapter)