Sweet crazy!The cold lawyer Song married at an early age

Chapter 236

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Shen Wanyi, who was named, froze for a moment, then nodded hesitantly. There is no doubt that Cantonese is really good, and the charm is not found in Mandarin, which is unique.

As far as I like it, I naturally prefer Cantonese in my heart. Moreover, Cantonese is spoken in my hometown. Whenever I hear it, I feel very cordial and a wonderful feeling.

After a brief chat, the class bell rang, and not long after Zhao Qiuyi returned to his seat, Song Shichen returned to his seat from the back row, the classroom was still noisy, and the teacher hadn't come yet.

"Little deskmate, do you like Cantonese?"

The young Qingyue's voice came slowly to his ears, and the tip of the pen under it visibly paused, and Shen Wanyi glanced at it in bewilderment.

It took a long time to respond, the chat with Zhao Qiuyi just now, even though Song Shichen didn't know the purpose of asking this question, he finally answered, "I like it..."

Song Shichen raised his eyebrows, his tone was still unserious, and his cold lips curled up, "Since you like it, you might as well learn a few words to make my little deskmate happy."

Hearing this, Shen Wanyi glared at him. This person was not serious at all. At that time, he just thought he was talking casually, but he didn't expect him to take it seriously.

At that time, I clearly remembered that Song Shichen promised not only to learn Cantonese, but also to sing a Cantonese song for her once.

At that time, it was just a joke, and I didn't take it to heart. In the end, even Shen Wanyi was forgotten. After a while, I naturally forgot about it.

When she heard Song Shichen's Cantonese song, she was startled. The past and the past came before her eyes, and she sang the whole song in fluent Cantonese. At that moment, Shen Wanyi was no longer calm.

Although I don't know why Song Shichen chose Cantonese songs, or because he is good at it, or for other reasons, the regrets of the year are made up at this time.

Shen Wanyi felt uncomfortable, something that had been lost for a long time suddenly filled her heart, that wonderful feeling could not be described in words.

Song Shichen should have forgotten about this matter a long time ago, and even took it as a joke, but today, a few years later, the regret of the year was realized by accident.

Things have changed, things are people, things are not things, just like them who can't go back.

Shen Wanyi swallowed the bitterness on her lips, restrained her complicated expression, and suppressed the strangeness in her heart, thankfully the lights were dim and no one noticed.

She continued to talk to Zhao Qiuyi as if nothing had happened, explaining the accidental drop of the phone just now, "Slippy hands, careless, I didn't pay attention for a while."

Zhao Qiuyi said disapprovingly, "Oh, a woman's mouth, a deceitful ghost, I must have never expected your ex-boyfriend to be so good, so I was so surprised that I dropped my phone, woman, I have seen you through."

Shen Wanyi didn't hear what was said later, she was a coward, she didn't have the courage to look aside, she even knew how to turn her head, and met his gaze without accident.

She sighed deeply, one thing more is worse than one thing less, let the past be the past, even Song Shichen probably forgot about this matter, it is no doubt a coincidence.

After some fuss just now, the game continued, and the last person drawn took over. Song Shichen turned the tip of the pen, and the pen on the table stopped after turning a few times, impartially, referring to Shen Wanyi.

This time, of course, it was the truth, and the other end of the pen was referring to Xu Yanran. Zhao Qiuyi took a breath and murmured, "Good guy, what kind of shit fate is this?"

Song Shichen turned around casually, and actually pointed to Shen Wanyi, who was destined in the dark, an inescapable fate.

On the other hand, Shen Wanyi was calm. This scene fell into Song Shichen's eyes. He casually raised his wine glass and took a sip, looking forward to it.

Xu Yanran's expression flickered for a while, and then she returned to normal after a while, her eyes flicked around the two of them, as if she wanted to explore one or two of them, but she tried to no avail.

It's unclear whether Song Shichen did it on purpose or with ulterior motives, how could it be such a coincidence that he turned to Shen Wanyi's side.

Although it's been a few years, she doesn't remember much about their love affair, but she happened to remember it firmly, engraved in her mind and can't forget it.

There is a great opportunity in front of you, if you don't make good use of it, it will be a waste.

Shen Wanyi, who was named, froze for a moment, then nodded hesitantly. There is no doubt that Cantonese is really good, and the charm is not found in Mandarin, which is unique.

As far as I like it, I naturally prefer Cantonese in my heart. Moreover, Cantonese is spoken in my hometown. Whenever I hear it, I feel very cordial and a wonderful feeling.

After a brief chat, the class bell rang, and not long after Zhao Qiuyi returned to his seat, Song Shichen returned to his seat from the back row, the classroom was still noisy, and the teacher hadn't come yet.

"Little deskmate, do you like Cantonese?"

The young Qingyue's voice came slowly to his ears, and the tip of the pen under it visibly paused, and Shen Wanyi glanced at it in bewilderment.

It took a long time to respond, the chat with Zhao Qiuyi just now, even though Song Shichen didn't know the purpose of asking this question, he finally answered, "I like it..."

Song Shichen raised his eyebrows, his tone was still unserious, and his cold lips curled up, "Since you like it, you might as well learn a few words to make my little deskmate happy."

Hearing this, Shen Wanyi glared at him. This person was not serious at all. At that time, he just thought he was talking casually, but he didn't expect him to take it seriously.

At that time, I clearly remembered that Song Shichen promised not only to learn Cantonese, but also to sing a Cantonese song for her once.

At that time, it was just a joke, and I didn't take it to heart. In the end, even Shen Wanyi was forgotten. After a while, I naturally forgot about it.

When she heard Song Shichen's Cantonese song, she was startled. The past and the past came before her eyes, and she sang the whole song in fluent Cantonese. At that moment, Shen Wanyi was no longer calm.

Although I don't know why Song Shichen chose Cantonese songs, or because he is good at it, or for other reasons, the regrets of the year are made up at this time.

Shen Wanyi felt uncomfortable, something that had been lost for a long time suddenly filled her heart, that wonderful feeling could not be described in words.

Song Shichen should have forgotten about this matter a long time ago, and even took it as a joke, but today, a few years later, the regret of the year was realized by accident.

Things have changed, things are people, things are not things, just like them who can't go back.

Shen Wanyi swallowed the bitterness on her lips, restrained her complicated expression, and suppressed the strangeness in her heart, thankfully the lights were dim and no one noticed.

She continued to talk to Zhao Qiuyi as if nothing had happened, explaining the accidental drop of the phone just now, "Slippy hands, careless, I didn't pay attention for a while."

Zhao Qiuyi said disapprovingly, "Oh, a woman's mouth, a deceitful ghost, I must have never expected your ex-boyfriend to be so good, so I was so surprised that I dropped my phone, woman, I have seen you through."

Shen Wanyi didn't hear what was said later, she was a coward, she didn't have the courage to look aside, she even knew how to turn her head, and met his gaze without accident.

She sighed deeply, nothing more than

(End of this chapter)