When Song Shengsheng heard Shen Zhishu’s warm and indifferent voice, he felt a little cold and numb.
It seemed like the wet rain, and the sticky feeling that could not be avoided anywhere was constantly entangled with her.
She slowly turned around with stiff body. Shen Zhishu was wearing a formal outfit today. It seemed that he had just returned from a formal occasion, with a straight and neat figure.
Looking at the gentle person, the quiet voice had a little more undetectable Leng Rui.
It is like the sharp edge of the last word, the invisible sharpness is the most difficult to see.
Shen Zhishu seemed to have guessed that she would come here sooner or later, as if she was not surprised at all. Compared with her timidity and fear, he seemed much more indifferent.
I used all my skills and had a lot of calculations everywhere.
It was just a fool to myself.
Shen Zhishu felt that he was already very kind to her. He didn’t want to hurt her, but she was getting further and further away from him now.
Shen Zhishu greeted his junior first: “You go back first. I meet an old classmate, so I have to say hello.”
The junior and juniors who were studying under the same school took a step forward very consciously, and did not dare to ask more or ask more.
This senior, with a cold temperament, knowledgeable and talented person, is a professor’s favorite student and is also famous for not liking to others to inquire about his private affairs.
They won’t go bad.
Shen Zhishu then walked to Song Shengsheng, no short distance from her.
Song Shengsheng subconsciously approached Song Peiyuan a little. She lowered her face, her lower lip was bitten to a slight whiteness. She was still a little helpless when dealing with Shen Zhishu.
After all, no matter who it is, her sudden alienation looks strange.
She was really afraid that Shen Zhishu would notice something keenly.
I’m afraid of being sent out to study as a monster.