Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 370 The police looked at Nan Song and Shen Du: "Hello, anti-pornography, please show me your ID."

This time, Nan Song was more passive.

Shen Du grabbed her slender wrist with almost [-]% of his strength, and Nan Song felt an obvious pain.

She couldn't help complaining: "Shen Du, you hurt me."

Nan Song's voice was soft, with a hint of grievance in it, and such sensitive words in his words, Shen Du's body was tense all the time, and he couldn't hold back his fist and hit the bed.

"Don't talk." He spit out these four words one by one, and his serious and cold tone sounded a little scary.

The strength of Shen Du's fist was not small, and there was a sound right next to Nan Song's ear. There was no doubt that she was frightened.

She's just a little coward, she's never seen such a scene before.

Nan Song said tremblingly: "Shen Du, you, you don't have a habit of beating people, do you? You don't know how to beat me, do you? What, calm down, we have something to talk about, okay?"

Seeing her look of being defeated, Shen Du sneered.

"So who is being unreasonable?"

"I."

"So who was at fault first?"

"I."

Shen Du asked a question and Nan Song answered, her tone and demeanor were cowardly, she didn't ask for anything now, she just wanted to save her life first.

"So who is teasing whom?"

Nan Song thought about this question for a second, and gave the answer seriously: "You molested me."

Shen Du looked into her eyes, and his thin lips were tightly pressed. With the light from above his head, Nan Song saw a thin layer of sweat oozing from his forehead.

"So, you forgot what you asked me when you were hiding in the crack in the wall?"

Nan Song was reminded by Shen Du, and recalled what happened at that time.

After a while, she spoke cautiously: "Those questions I asked are flirting?"

"Don't you think it counts?"

Nan Song was about to cry: "I think it's okay, could it be that you are too sensitive?"

Before Shen Du could speak, she continued.

"My questions are really just out of curiosity, I really don't mean to tease you."

Nan Song looked at Shen Du like a poor cat, on the surface he hoped that this person would let go of him quickly, but in his heart he felt that this person had a problem with his comprehension.

But of course, she didn't dare to say that, she could see clearly the situation where the enemy was strong and we were weak.

Shen Du looked at her without saying a word, and the two of them were deadlocked like this.

Nan Song felt it clearly, there was a hint of darkness in the way he looked at her.

Bearing Shen Du's gaze, Nan Song became more and more nervous.

Just when she was wondering if he would really do something to her, he suddenly let go of her hand and lay down on the side.

The young man's heavy breathing sounded next to his ear, and Nan Song was a little afraid to move, only then did he realize that his own breathing seemed to be a little short, which was especially clear in the silent night.

After about four or five seconds, she quietly turned her head and glanced to the side.

Shen Du didn't know whether he wanted to calm down alone or was sleepy, he had already closed his eyes, Nan Song's breathing gradually became calmer, and her eyes fell on his side face.

The lines of Shen Du's face are very smooth and beautiful, from the forehead to the brow bone, to the bridge of the nose, to the lips, and then to the chin, they are all beautiful.

Nan Song just watched quietly without moving his eyes.

If this person Shen Du just kept quiet and didn't speak, it would be quite attractive, but this person's speech is not pleasant, and once he speaks, it will spoil the scenery.

Nan Song looked at the faces of the people next to him, and the more he looked, the more fascinated he became, and the time around him seemed to slow down.

"Shen Du?"

After a while, Nan Song called out.

"Ah."

A lazy syllable, issued from the nasal cavity.

"you--"

Before he could ask the last sentence "When are you going to England?", there was a sudden knock on the door, which sounded a bit hurried.

Nan Song was taken aback, his thoughts suddenly broke, and he subconsciously looked up at the door.

"There's a knock at the door."

"Well, it should be Tang Yuchuan and the others." Shen Du responded lightly, got up and got out of bed to open the door.

When the door was opened, Shen Du was stunned for a moment, because there were three or four policemen standing outside the door.

"Hello, anti-pornography, please show your ID card."

After the policeman finished speaking, he glanced inside the door again, and met Nan Song who was sitting on the bed.

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The policeman standing at the front looked at Shen Du, then at Nan Song, and asked, "What's the relationship between you two?"

Shen Du's expression was calm: "Student."

"Student? What are you doing in the hotel at night?"

The policeman walked forward and took a look inside the room: "Two beds, do you still sleep in the same room?"

"No, my room is next door. I'm with my friend. She lives alone in this room. I just came here to deliver things to her."

As soon as Shen Du's voice fell, the door next door was opened, and three heads popped out at the same time, staring at the door, with expressions on their faces that were watching the show.

"Uncle policeman, what he said is true, the three of us can testify." Jiang Yizhou spoke while suppressing a smile.

Tang Yuchuan and Lin Xu also chimed in: "Yes, Uncle Police, he does live with us, they don't share the same room."

Shen Du looked at the three booing, and gritted his back molars.

The police uncle withdrew his gaze, looked at Shen Du, then at Nan Song, and waved to her.

"Little girl, come here, let me ask you a few words."

Nan Song walked to the door.

"Come on, show me your ID card."

Nan Song subconsciously touched his school uniform skirt pocket, which was empty.

"My wallet was dropped, and my ID card was also in it, and it was dropped together."

Police Uncle: "."

Looking at Shen Du again: "Where's yours?"

Shen Du took out his ID card from his pocket, and the police made some records.

"Little girl, are you a classmate with him?"

Nan Song didn't expect that the police uncle would be so careful and would ask one by one, she turned to look at Shen Du.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, Shen Du's expression gradually became complicated, he gave Nan Song a look, and the latter understood.

That look is saying——

If you dare to talk nonsense to the police uncle, you will die.

Nan Song looked at the policeman and said, "Yes, the two of us are indeed classmates. We both study in No. [-] Middle School. He didn't lie."

"Well, that's okay. It's been a bit messy recently. If you have nothing to do, don't wander around outside. It's better to stay at home, understand?"

"Understood, Uncle Policeman!"

It was Tang Yuchuan, Jiang Yizhou, and Lin Xu who answered the question with one voice.

"How about you two?"

Shen Du and Nan Song also nodded: "Understood."

Watching the police uncles enter the elevator, the three watching the show burst into frenzied laughter.

(End of this chapter)