When talking to her, Duan Jiaxu always lowered his head habitually, leaned forward slightly, and looked at her at eye level.
The two were very close to each other.
Sang Chi seemed to be able to sense the warm breath from his mouth, which also carried the faint smell of tobacco that he usually wore. His eyebrows were drooping, containing a fragmented light and temptation.
Sang Chi's eyelashes moved, and he took a step back uncomfortably, saying in a subtle way, "How dare you say such a thing?"
Duan Jiaxu slowly stood up and said calmly, "This is not, I want to be a polite gangster."
""
"If you don't like it." Duan Jiaxu curled his lips, bent down again, and moved closer to her, "Then I will directly..."
Sang Zhi's face was tense, and he nervously grasped the hem of his clothes. "What do you mean directly?"
When they were only a few centimeters away, Duan Jiaxu suddenly stopped moving, slid his eyes upwards and met her gaze.
The little girl's eyes were big and round, clear and bright, filled with him. Perhaps she had never experienced such a thing before, her expression was a little stiff, and she seemed to have forgotten to breathe.
But he still pretended to be unmoved.
Duan Jiaxu stood up and chuckled, "Forget it."
Sang Chi breathed a sigh of relief instantly, yet inexplicably felt a little disappointed.
"Be more polite." Duan Jiaxu raised his hand and gently rubbed the corner of her eye. His voice was low and hoarse, ambiguous and tender, "I'm afraid you'll cry."
It was already past ten o'clock. Because they lived in a group, Sang Chi didn't want to affect his roommates' schedules, so he planned to go back early to wash up.
Duan Jiaxu sent her to the dormitory building.
Sang Zhi turned around and was about to say goodbye to him, but suddenly she noticed that he was looking elsewhere, and he was still there for a few seconds. She looked over and saw a couple hugging and kissing each other reluctantly.
""
At this time, there were a bunch of couples who had just returned from a date downstairs in the girls' dormitory.
It was dim at night and their faces were barely visible, so they were all being so intimate as if no one was around.
Sang Chi had seen this many times and was no longer surprised.
But at this time, Duan Jiaxu was standing next to her, looking over there thoughtfully, which made her feel embarrassed again for the first time.
"Then I'll go back." Sang Zhi coughed lightly and abruptly drew his attention back, "Brother Jiaxu, it's so late, please drive carefully."
Duan Jiaxu retracted his gaze and suddenly asked, "I've been chasing you for three days, can't you just hold my hand?"
"Sang Chi looked at him expressionlessly and couldn't help but say, "How can you call this chasing?"
"Hmm" Duan Jiaxu raised his eyes, "Doesn't it count?"
"I'm just reminding you that you usually won't be able to catch anyone if you chase them like this."
Duan Jiaxu said, "What should I do?"
"Why are you still asking me?" Sang Chi didn't give him face and frowned, "Do you still want me to teach you how to pursue me?"
Duan Jiaxu paused and said shamelessly, "Is it not possible?"
""
"I just reminded you that even if I gave you a backdoor, you should not push it any further." Sang Zhi said seriously, "You can check it online, or ask someone else."
Duan Jiaxu said with a smile, "What did I do wrong?"
"These three days are just a few WeChat chats and occasional phone calls." Sang Chi hinted, "In my opinion, if I haven't met a suitor for three days, it means there is no chance for him."