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Chapter 416 He seemed to enjoy hearing her talk to him in this banshee tone.

Chapter 416 He seems to enjoy hearing her speak to him in this banshee tone.

"Well, it's just a little over 30 points lower than mine was."

The stress of his words was placed on the word "I".

"."

Feeling that Shen Du's tone was even more proud than she was just now, Nan Song couldn't help but rolled his eyes, he's really childish, it's more than that.

"How amazing is Xueba?" She deliberately choked on him secretly.

Shen Du took a step closer, looked into her eyes, and said solemnly: "Correct you, I'm not a top student."

After a second pause, he said slowly——

"I was the province's No. [-] student in science in our college entrance examination. The word bullying is not enough to describe it. This is called a god of learning, understand?"

Nan Song: "."

I'm going to break my leg, understand? ? ?
But to be honest, she really has no reason to talk to him about this matter, because what the dog man said is true.

Shen Du's college entrance examination scores——

718 points.

Yuncheng No. [-] Middle School hung a red banner with his name on the school gate for nearly a whole year.

After all, this represents the face of the entire school, so why not show it off?
During the winter vacation at the end of the first semester of her freshman year, she returned to Yuncheng from Haicheng. One day, when she was going out and passing by the gate of No. [-] Middle School, she saw the big red banner while sitting in the car.

I don't know what kind of fabric the school used to make the banners. After such a long time, the color is still eye-catching red.

Seeing Shen Du's arrogant appearance, Nan Song was a little unconvinced, silently thinking about how to restrain him.

After a while, there was an answer.

She narrowed her fox eyes, took a step closer to Shen Du, and looked up at him slightly, with a hint of danger that could be seductive in her voice.

"So what if you are a god of learning? Didn't you still bow down under my pomegranate skirt?"

There was a strong sense of arrogance in Nan Song's words, but Shen Du discovered a very serious problem.

He seemed to enjoy hearing her speak to him in this succubus tone.

That feeling was different from her usual frowns and smiles and quiet detachment.

Before Shen Du could answer, Nan Song's two arms climbed onto his shoulders, her two index fingers intertwined on the back of his neck, the nails painted with light plum-colored nail polish faintly glowed a little under the light flash.

Nan Song exhaled like blue: "Believe it or not, one day I will drag you into No. [-] Middle School and ask you to pull up a few banners and a few vertical display boards at the school gate, with five big characters "I like Nan Song" written on it, so that you You made it public that you like me?"

Shen Du did not give the embarrassing reaction she imagined, but was honest.

"It's ok, why don't you believe it? If you like it, I can arrange it right away. First let Chen Zhu customize a few banners and stand-up display boards, and I'll call him right away."

After the voice fell, Shen Du turned around and made a gesture to get the phone.

Nan Song was dumbfounded.

She was joking!

Seeing that Shen Du had already held the phone in his hand, Nan Song rushed forward to grab his hand: "Wait a minute!"

Shen Du turned to look at her: "What's wrong?"

"I'm joking, I didn't really ask you to hang the banner."

If she had known that this dog man would be so serious, she would not have teased him.

Shen Du stared at her for a while, frowned, with a hurt expression on his face: "Are you kidding me? Are you wasting my feelings?"

Nan Song: "No, I didn't want to waste your feelings, I was just joking."

Shen Du snorted coldly.

"You're kidding me, I'm not kidding you."

"."

"It's too late now, Assistant Chen has already rested, I'll contact him tomorrow to do it."

After saying this coldly, Shen Du put the phone away, went to bed and lay down.

Nan Song stood on the spot and looked at him dumbfounded, what the hell, really?No way?
Wouldn't it be too ostentatious to go to a middle school to hang up banners and display signs, just to tell everyone that he likes her? ? ?
Moreover, just thinking about it is like a death scene.

This night, Nan Song fell asleep with anxiety.-
The next morning, Nan Song, who was sleeping, was awakened by a voice from far and near, as if someone was calling.

She slowly opened her eyes in the drowsiness.

The curtains in the bedroom were drawn, but probably the glass was not closed. The curtains were lifted by the wind outside, and the wind was blowing in, making it a bit cold.

Shen Du's voice came from outside the balcony.

Nan Song vaguely heard him say "Okay, I see."

She touched the mobile phone next to her and checked the time, her eyes were almost blinded by the sudden bright light.

Ten past five, so early?
The person standing on the balcony dialed Chen Mingyu's phone, and after three rings, the other party picked it up.

Although it was very early, Chen Zhu's voice didn't sound a bit lazy, it was as clean and neat as usual.

"boss."

"Book a flight ticket to Feiyun City at the nearest time point, immediately."

"Okay, boss."

After Shen Du hung up the phone, he walked in from the balcony, and the two met each other's eyes.

He sat down beside the bed: "Are you awake?"

Nan Song's voice was a little hoarse after being woken up: "Yeah"

"Why are you so early? It's only past five o'clock. Is there something else at work?"

"No."

When he heard that it was not about work, Nan Song felt relieved.

It was also during this period of time that she slowly realized that she didn't seem to like the feeling of Shen Du being suddenly called away by work.

I don't know if it was because of the hazy mind in the morning, but when she looked at the person sitting by the bed, she suddenly wanted to act like a baby.

"hug."

Nan Song took out his arms from the quilt and opened them towards Shen Du.

He hugged her into his arms, rubbed the tip of his nose against her neck, every move was very gentle, Nan Song felt a little itchy.

The two embraced for only a moment, before Shen Du backed away a little.

He looked into her eyes: "We may not be able to stay in Haicheng for a day today. Grandpa is sick and hospitalized. It was my mother who called just now. Xiao Song, we have to go back right away."

Nan Song's drowsiness instantly woke up, and he felt a "thump" in his heart, and immediately sat up straight.

".What did you say? Grandpa is in the hospital?"

"Ah."

Everyone knows Shen Zongnan's physical condition in the past two years, and he has to go to the hospital almost every once in a while.

In order to prevent the old man from being troubled by running around, Shen Zeyun and Ye Lan specially invited a private doctor and nursing team to receive regular treatment in the Shen family's old house.

This time, she was directly admitted to the hospital, and it was Ye Lan who personally called to ask the two of them to go back. It is conceivable that the situation is really not optimistic.

Grandpa treated her very well, ever since she married Shen Du, the old man really treated her as his own granddaughter.

Nan Song's eye circles suddenly turned red, and his voice was muffled: "We'll go back to Yuncheng right away, and I'll pack my things now."

(End of this chapter)

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