Sweet and crazy! The cold lawyer Song Yingnian married early

Chapter 15 The evening breeze knows what I want

To him, his deskmate is a dispensable person who usually doesn't make noises or disturb him. It doesn't matter whoever sits next to him.

The next day, a table was moved next to Song Shichen, separated by a small gap, separated by a small distance, and placed next to each other in an orderly manner.

There are no scratches on the smooth table top. The table from the study days basically has a lot of holes and pits. It was a masterpiece made when I was bored in class.

In their view, writing and drawing on the desktop is a very common thing. The scratches on the desktop with the tip of the pen, one stroke at a time, are the traces of youth.

The newly brought textbooks were neatly placed on the table, with unopened and brand-new packaging on them. The books were folded in order from small to large and placed aside, with a light blue water glass with a little yellow duck printed on top of it.

He briefly glanced to the side, and the general items came into view. He quickly shifted his gaze and focused on the screen of his mobile phone again.

The class bell rang, and when I raised my eyes again, my new deskmate, who had never been masked, quietly appeared on the seat next to me. If I hadn't stretched, I probably wouldn't have noticed when she arrived.

After getting along with each other for a few days, I got a general understanding of the situation and briefly summarized a few points: Newly transferred, quiet and not talkative, a domineering student in primary school.

This is the first impression of this new deskmate.

By keeping quiet, I'm afraid no one would notice her presence, which was exactly what he wanted. Let's not talk about changing tablemates with Master Miejie for the time being.

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Until just now, she was holding the book for herself to hold down the test paper to prevent it from being blown away by the wind. Song Shichen took the initiative to talk to her out of nowhere, and even he himself could not think of any reason.

Seeing that she was not in a good mood, he had the idea of ​​teasing Shen Wanyi, and teased her with a half-playful tone.

Before Shen Wanyi could answer his question, a faint smile appeared on the young man's handsome eyebrows, the corners of his lips curved, and Qingyue's lazy voice slowly sounded.

"The evening breeze knows my will and lifts me gently to relieve my worries."

His accent is standard Mandarin, his words are clear and round, and his voice is mellow and magnetic when he pronounces it.

"The name was obtained well. It seems that your parents are quite educated..."

Hearing this, the pen in Shen Wanyi's hand paused. The black pen spread a little ink on the draft paper and drew an irregular line, destroying the beauty of the entire paper. The incongruous mark was incompatible with it.

It seems particularly prominent.

When Shenlong unexpectedly struck up a conversation with her unnamed deskmate, she had a bad feeling in her heart, and sure enough.

I thought he just wanted to tease me, so I didn't think much about it for a moment. I answered in a normal tone, didn't care so much, and continued to immerse myself in the test paper.

It wasn't until he slowly recited the words "The evening breeze knows my intention, and lifts up gently to relieve my worries." Her eyebrows beat violently, as she expected what she wanted to say next.

Unexpectedly, she actually guessed it right.

As soon as he heard it, Shen Wanyi's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and his indifferent expression suddenly cracked. Sadness flashed through his calm eyes, and he slowly lowered his eyes.

She also stopped writing the test paper, and her neatly manicured nails dug into the soft palms of her hands, leaving red and dazzling marks, but she did not feel any pain.

I don't know when, her heart gradually became numb.

Now someone made her feel the pain, it turned out to be so bitter.

(End of chapter)