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

Chapter 298 Little Transparency Without Existence
One word awakened the dreamer, several girls suddenly remembered the rumor that Song Shichen had a girlfriend before, whether it was true or not, the person involved did not say anything.

"I almost forgot that Song Shichen has a partner. It's a great opportunity to see if that girl looks good."

"If it looks average, it's the scene of a disaster. I can't even imagine it. I've never seen Song Shichen walk by with his girlfriend. Where did you hear the news?"

"No matter how he hears it, it is an unchangeable fact that there is an object. I will see clearly later."

The girls in the next class chatted very enthusiastically. Once the chatterbox was opened, they couldn't stop at all. The discussion became louder and louder. Shen Wanyi didn't want to hear it, it was too loud to ignore.

With her dull head, she finally remembered that Song Shichen had a girlfriend, her expression was obviously astonished, she blinked in a daze, then lowered her eyes, and regained her usual calmness.

After hesitating for a while, after weighing the pros and cons, Shen Wanyi decided not to go. It was embarrassing to go, maybe his girlfriend would misunderstand his relationship with Song Shichen, so as to avoid the embarrassment of the three of them meeting, anyway, she would be missing a lot.

Thinking of this level, she subconsciously frowned, and put those messy thoughts out of her head bit by bit, determined not to think about it anymore, and buried herself in playing small games on her mobile phone.

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rest area

The big tent that was simply built was crowded with people, and the loud voices filled my ears. Song Shichen had just changed from the dressing room, and simply put on a white jersey vest, showing his smooth arms.

In all uniforms, he was the thinnest and tallest figure, especially conspicuous in the crowd.

After finding a seat and sitting down, Song Shichen glanced at the bustling crowd around him, and saw strange faces in front of him. He had a calm expression, looked down at the mobile phone messages, and looked outside from time to time, obviously absent-minded.

"Why are you in a daze? I won't let you wait until the game." Chen Yizhou's teasing voice came from behind, and Song Shichen lazily raised his eyelids, but didn't make a sound.

Because of my classmates, I don’t know each other when I don’t play on the court. From time to time, I make appointments to play basketball together, and I usually say hello when we meet. The relationship is not bad.

Chen Yizhou shrugged. From the corner of his eye, he accidentally saw Song Shichen looking out several times. He scratched his head in doubt, "Are you waiting for someone?"

But he didn't expect Song Shichen to respond, "Yeah." Now it was Chen Yizhou's turn to be surprised, his eyes were full of incredulity, and his heart of gossip was ignited, he insisted on finding out, "Yo, who are you waiting for? Male or female? Do I recognize it? know…"

Just talking, Song Shichen looked out a few times, and as time passed, his brows frowned even tighter, "She may not know you."

Chen Yizhou couldn't figure it out for a while, trying to think about it, but he couldn't figure out who it was, so he wrinkled his bitter face and retorted dissatisfied.

"Fart, I'm so famous, how could she not know her, it can't be your little transparent deskmate."

Although he is not as famous as Song Shichen, no matter what, everyone in the class knows him, everyone knows him, and he has been squeezed into the list of handsome guys recognized by his grade. At least he is on the list, even though he is the last one at the bottom.

Unless the person is blind and can't hear things outside the window, how could he not know him, but this reminded Chen Yizhou of a person, Song Shichen's deskmate, was a little transparent with no sense of existence.

　The house was stolen, suddenly there was an epidemic, and people were paralyzed.

　　This week my condition was not very good, I slept more than two o'clock in the morning, and woke up once at four o'clock, feeling muddled.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)