The weather in October is still hot, and the nights are a little cooler, but the stuffiness still can't be dispelled.
The moment he confirmed that it was indeed Sang Chi, Duan Jiaxu narrowed his eyes slightly and subconsciously put out the cigarette butt. When he was about to throw it into the trash can, he suddenly noticed the ladies' cigarette in his other hand.
His movements stopped.
Duan Jiaxu raised his eyes again and shook the cigarette in his hand at her. "Who taught you to smoke?"
I haven't seen her for two years, and the girl has obviously grown a lot taller.
The last time they met, she was only at his shoulder, but this time she was already at his chin. Her facial features had not changed much, except that they had grown a little, and compared to her previous childish appearance, she looked a little more girlish.
She was wearing a pink suspender tube top and light blue denim shorts, revealing a slender waist, a well-shaped collarbone, and two thin, straight legs.
Her hair color is naturally light, and it is rolled into a small ball on her head, which looks beautiful and refreshing.
Girls really change a lot when they grow up.
Sang Chi was completely unable to react and stared at him in silence. After a long while, she withdrew her hand and whispered, "It's not mine."
"I saw it with my own eyes," Duan Jiaxu said lazily, "it fell from you."
""
"Little Sang Zhi is a bad student."
Hearing the word "brother" from his mouth, Sang Chi felt as if she was in another world. She didn't explain any more, just pointed at the cigarette in his hand and said, "You smoke too."
"When has my brother ever smoked in front of you?" Duan Jiaxu threw away the cigarette butt and put the pack of cigarettes into his pocket. "This, I confiscate it."
"I didn't expect him to do this. Sang Chi said quickly, "It's really not mine. It belongs to my roommate."
"Hmm." Duan Jiaxu looked at her, and suddenly noticed something, and said with a slightly raised voice, "Little friend, let's not talk about anything else. You haven't seen your brother for so long, don't you know how to call for help?"
Sang Zhi paused, pursed his lips, and called out very stiffly, "Brother Jiaxu."
"Come over here and play"
"Um."
"When did the military training end?"
As if being interrogated by his parents for coming home late, Sang Chi touched his head and answered honestly, "I had military training for half a month in the middle of last month."
"During the seven-day National Day holiday," Duan Jiaxu laughed, "why didn't you come to play with your brother?"
Originally, Sang Chi thought that since they hadn’t seen each other for such a long time, the few communications they had were all through social software, and both parties would probably feel a little awkward when talking face to face.
The result is no.
She was the only one who felt a little embarrassed.
Sang Chi looked at him and muttered, "I have other things to do."
Duan Jiaxu: "What's the matter?"
"Attend class."
“We still have classes during the holidays.”
"" Sang Chi immediately felt something was wrong and changed his words, "Part-time job."
"Well, my brother also had to work part-time before." Realizing that she was just trying to put him off, Duan Jiaxu looked distracted, with the corners of his lips slightly curved, "I also had to find time to help you meet the teacher, watch you do your homework, and pick you up home."
""
"Little ungrateful bastard."
""
There was silence for a while.
He stood up straight, his eyebrows and eyes looked dull under the light, he took the pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed it to her, saying coldly, "Very good."
Sang Chi didn't dare to answer it.
"The little girl has no conscience," Duan Jiaxu smiled gently, "which is also good."