Chapter 221: You Seem to Have a Story

Really, all of Su Nan's emotions were mixed up by Song Tingchuan's last sentence.

This is not a blind date, what kind of hand

Don't think she can't hear that Song Tingchuan is mocking her for her abnormal sexual orientation.

But probably because of the loss of a close friend, Su Nan's mood could not be transferred well, she was silent for a long time before she finally said depressed

"It's not like I haven't felt what you're talking about."

Song Tingchuan raised his eyebrows.

"When I was in junior high school, she used to pester me to play a game, which was to say that we didn't talk to each other to see how long we could last."

"Every time before playing this game, she would tell me a thousand times, saying that no matter what method she used to talk to me in the end, I couldn't ignore her, and I must hold on longer."

"I'm playing this game very seriously, plus I'm a discipline inspection committee and I'm busy every day, so this game is relatively successful on my side, but in the end, often less than two days, she will shake her hand angrily and say she won't play."

"I don't really understand the meaning of this game, but in the end she will come to me and complain that she doesn't seem to have any place in my heart, she really doesn't talk if she doesn't speak, and she feels like she is dispensable to me."

Song Tingchuan supported his forehead.

is worthy of being a good girl he knows, a straight man with advanced cancer.

"You should admit defeat."

Su Nan ""

Su Nan was a little confused, "Why don't you break the rules of the game if you admit defeat?"

Song Tingchuan""

How should he explain to the good girl that sometimes, rules don't exist to be followed, but to be broken

"The point of this game is that she wants you to admit defeat and prove your importance."

To put it bluntly, it's a temptation.

"But how can such a thing be proven by a single game?"

Song Tingchuan was asked.

yes, how can such a thing be judged so hastily

Song Tingchuan shrugged

"Who knows, some people are just that boring."

Su Nan didn't answer.

It was a long time before she breathed a sigh of relief

"Maybe I forced it, I just wanted to be nice to her, and I didn't ask her if she wanted it."

Song Tingchuan bared his teeth

"You don't have to ask, you still want it, how do you say that, yes, it's a bastard if you don't take advantage of it."

Su Nan ""

Sensing the sudden silence of the air, Song Tingchuan lowered his eyes and saw Su Nan staring at him with a very strange look.

Song Tingchuan's heart shook subconsciously and pulled the corners of his mouth

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Song Tingchuan, you seem to have a story."

Song Tingchuan's expression froze, but in just a moment, he returned to normal, lifted his eyelids to look at Su Nan, and smiled

"What story, I don't know, I listened to a tragic love story tonight, no, friendship story."

Su Nan ""

If it weren't for Su Nan's good upbringing, he would have wanted to ask Song Tingchuan if his sexual orientation was abnormal.

After all, rotten eyes can see the human base.

"I don't believe that without some experience, you would have studied the human mind so thoroughly, and would have habitually thought a lot of things in the darkest places."

Song Tingchuan's expression didn't change much, he just took out his mobile phone and looked at the time.

"Okay, it's not early, if you don't leave, I'll report you to the school that you won't be home at night."

Su Nan looked at Song Tingchuan, then at the bicycle in front of him, and in the next second, he sat up expressionlessly, and looked back at Song Tingchuan again.

"Today's incident, no matter what, thank you."

"But," Su Nan changed his words, "I didn't say it before, it doesn't mean I don't know you smoke." It turns out that you have come to the river, and I will definitely catch you next time. ”

"Okay, I'm going home, you should go back early, don't stay home at night."

After saying that, he rode away on his bicycle with a strong foot.

Song Tingchuan""

Did this good girl give him a hand to cross the river and tear down the bridge?

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