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

Chapter 297 Shout out to me

"Don't tell me, winning or losing has nothing to do with you." He stared at a silent person, and faintly said something. The strong sense of oppression made Shen Wanyi nowhere to escape.

It seemed that as long as she nodded and said yes, she couldn't help but want to strangle her to death.

Shen Wanyi, who was poked at the center of the matter, "..." To tell the truth, she really thought so just now, she looked away unnaturally, and said a word slowly, "Win."

"Little tablemate, there is a price for winning, not just saying it casually." After getting the answer he wanted, Song Shichen raised his lips wantonly and put on a loose smile.

Shen Wanyi's eyes froze. Of course she knew that winning wasn't something she said casually, let alone something she could do if she wanted to, so she didn't answer just now.

"As long as you think, I will definitely win. There is one condition..." Song Shichen suddenly paused, and at the critical moment, Shen Wanyi was stunned, "What?"

"Go and cheer for me."

The fluffy words were thrown into Shen Wanyi's ears word by word, she refused without thinking, "I'm afraid it won't work."

"Shen Wanyi, you actually rejected me!"

The anticipation he was full of was poured cold water in an instant. Song Shichen's expression was not good-looking. He snorted coldly and wanted to see what explanation he could give.

Shen Wanyi was obviously frightened by his ferocious tone, her expression was stunned, as if she had done something heinous, she explained softly, "There is a shortage of people in the logistics, I have to help them."

If you don't participate in competitions, you will naturally stay and do what you can, such as cleaning, decorating the class's base camp, and preparing glucose for the athletes.

Catching the key words, Song Shichen frowned, his eyes gradually deepened, he gritted his teeth and repeated the sentence, "Come on for others?"

"Well, cheer for Zhao Qiuyi." Shen Wanyi replied honestly, looking at someone who was not in the same place with a serious expression.

Song Shichen was instantly laughed angrily. If he hadn't seen her innocent face, he might have thought she had been tricked.

He bent his lips with a smile that was not a smile, and looked at the person next to him with burning eyes, his voice was a little dangerous, "What about me?" Shen Wanyi was stunned for a while, but did not respond, "What?"

It took a while to understand Song Shichen's meaning, and she was about to answer, she can ask your girlfriend to cheer, when she met Song Shichen's expectant eyes, she hesitated to speak, "I'll talk when I have time."

"Shen Wanyi, you are drawing a big cake for me. If you don't go, you will be blamed if you lose. This is related to the honor of the class..."

Obviously very dissatisfied with this answer, no wonder you are satisfied!Song Shichen frowned, then slowly loosened his brows, and put on an expression of having nothing to do with himself, threatening viciously.

"It's unreasonable..." Shen Wanyi was at a loss for words, naturally not as eloquent as Song Shichen, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence, winning or losing has nothing to do with her.

"To go or not?" Song Shichen asked a multiple-choice question abruptly, the tails of his eyes slightly raised, and his pupils shone brightly and slyly, like a successful fox.

Shen Wanyi didn't answer directly, but felt strange and frowned, "Why do you want me to go? Can't others?"

Dare to feel that she is a free labor force, calling back and forth in a few words, besides, their relationship is not so familiar.

At this time, the teacher entered the classroom with a book in hand, and the two of them didn't talk anymore. The noisy classroom gradually became quiet. After reviewing the content of the previous class, they read aloud for the new lesson, "There is no rhyme suitable for vulgarity, sex is about love..." Lang Lang said The sound of reading followed.

From the side came the girl's clear accent, lingering and soft, with a stretched end tune, indescribably comfortable, mellow and melodious, like a trickling stream of clear spring gliding through the tip of the heart, it was especially beautiful.

Song Shichen couldn't help but tilt his head. For the first time, he found that the boring words in the Chinese document could be listened to carefully. The corners of his lips curled up into a smile that he hadn't noticed.

He raised his eyebrows, his scorching eyes outlined the outline of the person in front of him, from his eyes to his lips, his slender eyelashes trembled, his lips were slightly pursed, his eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and his expression was peaceful.

While the teacher was explaining the content of the text on the podium, Shen Wanyi mustered up her courage, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice, "Can you stop staring at me..."

The gaze was so hot that her scalp became numb from being stared at, and she felt uncomfortable all over, and she couldn't listen to the class at all.

Unexpectedly, Song Shichen refused straight away, and said slowly, "That's no good, the eyes are on me, and you can look anywhere you want, unless you agree to my request."

"..." It was so difficult, Shen Wanyi held his forehead, and finally had no choice but to agree, compromising in a reluctant tone, "Okay." Finally, when he nodded in agreement, Song Shichen smiled with satisfaction, "It means what you say." She responded softly .

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Half a month later, Yuncheng No. [-] Middle School ushered in the annual school sports meeting. Colorful flags fluttered on the spacious playground, forming beautiful landscapes. Classes were arranged in rows according to their grades.

At the beginning of the lion dance performance, two bright red lion dancers walked with their heads held high, and jumped up and down.

The music entering the arena spread throughout the campus through the radio. The drum team walked into the track with blowing and drumming. The athletes of each class chanted their own class slogans and walked around the venue. .

After the class was disbanded, the crowds of people walked in different directions. On the playground, the teachers and students in charge were arranging the venues for various competitions. The athletes could not walk around casually and concentrated in the rest area to wait.

Shen Wanyi walked through the crowded playground and returned to the class base camp. There were not many people in the base camp, most of them went to watch the game and wandered around.

She rolled up her sleeves, revealing half of her fair wrist, and moved the fruits and snacks in the box to the table, and arranged the mineral water for the athletes to replenish their energy after the competition.

The game hadn't started yet, Shen Wanyi didn't like the lively atmosphere, so she had to stay in the base camp and watch it when Zhao Qiuyi's game was almost here.

The base camp of the class next door was not far away. A few girls gathered together to eat melon seeds and chatted.

"I just passed by the rest area and saw Song Shichen! I heard from people in his class that he reported 3000 meters, my God."

"Is the tall and handsome one in class 4? Awesome, let's go and see later."

"I'm afraid you will be even more sad if you go, so forget it and leave yourself a fantasy."

The gossip discussion was inseparable from topic figures like Song Shichen, and a discordant voice suddenly broke into the heated discussion. As soon as the words fell, they were puzzled and asked in unison, "Why?"

"It's very simple. With Song Shichen's match, his girlfriend will of course go. It's even more uncomfortable to see it. It's better not to see it."

(End of this chapter)