Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 414 "Wife, there is a saying that one pregnancy is stupid for three years, why are you stupid even if you are not pregnant yet?"

What's up with her?Why do you suddenly feel like your brain is not working well?

Shen Du looked at her with a hint of doting in his eyes.

"Honey, there is a saying that one pregnancy is stupid for three years. How can you be stupid if you are not pregnant yet?"

Nan Song: "."

She didn't bother to talk to him, and directly dialed Nan Jiashu's number, not forgetting to give Shen Du a cold head.

Seeing her turning her back angrily, Shen Du curled his lips.

The beep sounded about three or four times, and Nan Jiashu picked it up: "Hello, sister."

Upon hearing his voice, Nan Song froze for a moment.

"What's wrong with you? Why is your voice dumb like this?"

The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a second, and said flatly: "It's okay, I have a little cold."

"Cold? Didn't you go out with your friends? Why did you catch yourself a cold?"

"It's not a big problem."

Seeing that he had mentioned it briefly, Nan Song didn't ask much.

"Did you see the WeChat message I sent you?"

"Ah? When did you post it? I was sleeping just now, so I didn't see it. What's wrong?"

Nan Song suspected that he had heard it wrong, and his tone was a little surprised: "Don't you know that today is the time to check the results of the college entrance examination?"

On the other end of the phone, Nan Jiashu paused for a long time before finally saying two words: "Forgot."

Nan Song: "."

Check the college entrance examination results!Can you forget this too? ? ?Little brat playing crazy?
When his lips moved and he was about to speak, Nan Song stopped again.

Nan Jiashu's tone of voice was unusually depressed. According to her understanding of her younger brother, it was very strange.

Facing the head of the bed, Nan Song adjusted his posture, turned around and sat cross-legged, holding a small pillow in his arms, with a serious face.

"Nan Jiashu, tell me the truth, have you already checked the results of the college entrance examination? Did you not do well in the exam?"

"No."

"Then what are you doing with such a dazed look? You talk as if you haven't eaten, and you don't have any energy at all."

Now that the call has progressed, Nan Song has basically been able to confirm one thing——

At this point in time, the little bastard is in such a depressed state, something must have happened to him, and it was a very bad thing.

"Sister, I'm really fine. I just have a cold and I don't feel well. Don't worry about me."

"Can I not be worried? Listen to what you said, is this nonsense? You don't know how to contact me after going out for so long on your graduation trip. Do you know how worried I am?"

Nan Song was anxious and asked rhetorical questions frequently.

Shen Du, who was lying beside her, saw her suddenly agitated, stopped swiping her phone, and looked up.

On the other end of the phone, Nan Jiashu was silent for a second and asked a very real question.

"Sister, since you are so worried about me, why didn't you call me?"

"."

Most afraid of the air suddenly quiet.

Nan Song seemed to hear a few animated little black crows quacking and quacking above his head, with a strong sense of the picture.

Although the phone was not turned on for hands-free, the bedroom was extremely quiet late at night, and Shen Du heard Nan Jiashu's words clearly.

He put the phone aside, sat up and leaned against the head of the bed, and began to watch the show with a calm face.

There was a faint embarrassment in the air, Nan Song pursed his lips, pretending to be calm.

"I didn't call you because I was busy, and I'm not like you, I just concentrate on playing outside."

"But as far as I know, it seems that you haven't been filming or joining the group recently?"

"."

Little brat, you are the only one with a mouth, right?blah blah blah blah.

Nan Song changed the subject solemnly: "...don't talk about it for me, let's figure it out one by one."

"Okay, where do you want to start?" Nan Jiashu asked.

"Have you checked your college entrance examination results?"

"No check."

"Then hang up the phone first, check your grades right away, and then send me a screenshot on WeChat."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Nan Song had a sad expression on his face, and his air pressure dropped several points.

Shen Du looked at her: "What's wrong?"

"Nan Jiashu must have something to hide from me, there must be." Nan Song's tone showed a trace of certainty.

"Huh? How do you say it?"

"Born by a mother, and I watched him grow up when he was young. I know him too well. The state of his speech is very wrong. He also caught a cold and was not feeling well. I don't know why he made himself into this look."

The more Nan Song talked, the more worried he became, his brows were furrowed.

Shen Du couldn't bear to watch it any longer, so he sat up and stretched out his fingers to caress the center of her eyebrows, slowly stretching his thumbs to both sides, with an indescribable tenderness in his movements.

"Don't frown, it doesn't look good."

Nan Song squeezed the phone tightly, and slammed it on the soft quilt: "I just can't control it!"

The more she spoke, the more she wrinkled, Shen Du was well versed in the art of language, so he simply hit her on the waist.

"If you go on like this, you will develop many, many wrinkles, which are very deep and very ugly, and the kind that a lot of noble skin care products can't save."

Nan Song was startled by these words, his brows relaxed instantly, and he even stroked Shen Du's hand several times for himself.

She looked at him with resentment in her eyes: "Why didn't you remind me earlier?"

Shen Du: ".?"

He kindly reminded her, but she was still criticized?It's outrageous.

Seeing that her emotions finally calmed down, Shen Du asked: "So where is Nan Jiashu now?"

Nan Song was stunned for a moment, with a hint of blankness in his eyes: "Fuck, I forgot to ask."

Shen Du: "."

"So the two of you siblings made this phone call just now because they were lonely?"

Nan Song raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose, trying to make up for his IQ.

"The concern was messed up just now. The attention was all on his college entrance examination results. How can I think of asking this."

While talking, she sent a WeChat message to Nan Jiashu.

【Where are you now?When are you going back to Cloud City? 】

After sending the message, Nan Song always felt a little flustered, and simply jumped off the bed and walked around barefoot on the carpet in the room.

Walking up and down, Shen Du felt that he was almost fainted by her.

"It's not right, it's really not right, since it's not because of the college entrance examination results, the little bastard must have encountered something else."

Looking at the slender spinning top in front of him, Shen Du, who was dazed, raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, and began to come up with ideas.

"If you are really worried about him, let him go back to Yuncheng anyway, so you can rest assured when you see him."

"Okay." Nan Song nodded, thinking that what he said made sense.

"Sometimes this is how children are educated. Although they can't interfere too much with their wishes, they can't let them do everything by themselves."

"Especially when you clearly find out that there is something wrong with his physical health, his voice is so hoarse, and the cold must be quite serious."

"Educating children is a science, and there is a lot of knowledge in it."

After Shen Du finished speaking slowly, the more Nan Song listened, the more he felt something was wrong.

(End of this chapter)