""
Sang Chi suddenly remembered the summer vacation when she was in the second grade of junior high school.
Fu Zhengchu confessed his love to her in front of the escalator on the third floor of Shang'an Plaza, and then Duan Jiaxu suddenly appeared behind them.
It was the same, I don't know how long I stayed behind her.
Originally, Sang Chi felt relaxed when she shouted these three words. However, because the person being scolded heard it, she felt a surge of guilt, mixed with a bit of frustration.
She subconsciously denied, "I'm not calling you."
Duan Jiaxu nodded faintly, as if he had heard it.
Sang Zhigang breathed a sigh of relief.
Duan Jiaxu asked again, "Who should I call?"
"Sang Chi's scalp began to numb, and because of the alcohol, his head was a little unclear. He stumbled and said, "You don't know him."
Duan Jiaxu dragged out the last word "ah" and said "Is that so."
Sang Chi nodded quickly.
"Brother would really like to meet him. Who is the person that Xiao Sang Chi could scold like that?" Duan Jiaxu smiled, "Xiao Sang Chi, tell me about it."
""
Even though he said he didn't recognize him, he still asked.
Now who shall I talk about
Who are you talking about
If I had known this earlier, I would have moved Sang Yan out right away.
But she had already said it was someone he didn't know, and it seemed too late to say it was Sang Yan now. She felt guilty about randomly bringing up someone.
Sang Chi turned away and deliberately changed the subject, "Why are you so gossipy?"
"Yeah." Duan Jiaxu walked down two steps and stood beside her. "Maybe it's because the old man is bored."
""
"Let's go, young boy." Duan Jiaxu emphasized the word "young" and said slowly, "I'll take you back to school."
""
After saying that, Duan Jiaxu raised his foot and continued walking down.
Sang Chi's palms were sweating unconsciously. She followed him nervously and explained hesitantly, "I think this word is quite, quite civilized."
""
"That's right, I think," Sang Chi nervously clasped the chain on her bag with her hands, and stammered, "I should not be saying bad words."
As soon as you walk outside there is a parking lot.
Duan Jiaxu took out the car key from his pocket and pressed it towards the car not far away. He seemed not to have heard what she just said, and only said two words: "Get in the car."
Sang Chi didn't move. "Brother Jiaxu, where is your home?"
"Wentingyuan."
Sang Chi had only been in this city for over a month and had no idea what was going on, so he just said "oh" vaguely.
Duan Jiaxu explained, "It's at the city library."
"That seems to be in the opposite direction of my school," Sang Zhi pointed to the subway station next to him, "It's so late, I can just take the subway back, I won't bother you."
"Young boy." Duan Jiaxu played with the car keys in his hand and smiled. "Brother, I want to settle accounts with you and send you back."
""
"I'm not sending you back here," he paused deliberately, looked at her, and said lazily, "Do you understand?"
"Sang Chi felt guilty and said nothing more. He walked to the passenger seat in silence and uneasily and pulled the door open. But to his surprise, the door was still locked.
She subconsciously turned around and glanced at Duan Jiaxu.
He walked over and stood beside her. The distance was not too close, but it gave her a sense of oppression for the first time. Duan Jiaxu paused for two seconds, pressed the car key again, and opened the door for her.