Sang Zhi was silent for three seconds. "I don't even remember my account number."
Duan Jiaxu also stood up and picked up the luggage beside him. Hearing this, his eyebrows slightly raised, and after a moment of hesitation, he said gently and slowly, "Then think about it."
""
After saying that, Duan Jiaxu took her hand and walked to the back of the team.
In fact, Sang Zhi had never played this game. When she was in junior high school, Yin Zhenru persuaded her to register an account. After playing it a few times, she felt that she was not interested in it, so she uninstalled the game.
I don't even understand how to play and the rules.
Sang Chi looked up at him, then quickly lowered her head and pretended not to hear.
Duan Jiaxu took out their boarding passes from his pocket and reminded them, "Did you hear me?"
Sang Chi said in a perfunctory tone, "Oh."
Duan Jiaxu handed her the boarding pass, like an extremely difficult plaster, and continued, "Give your boyfriend a screenshot after the divorce to prove it."
"" Sang Zhi's scalp tingled, and he immediately changed his words, "I really can't remember the account number."
Hearing this, Duan Jiaxu raised his eyelashes, stared at her for a long time, and hummed lightly.
"What are you doing?" Sang Chi couldn't tell if he was unhappy, so she whispered, "I don't even remember the account number, which means I don't care about this person at all."
""
"If you hadn't mentioned it, I wouldn't have remembered it."
"Little girl," Duan Jiaxu called her, his tone calm, "bigamy is against the law."
The two entered the boarding bridge.
Sang Chi blinked, thinking his comment was a bit silly, but also inexplicably thinking he was cute. She raised her hand, gently poked the corner of his straight lips, and said with a smile, "How can it be bigamy?"
Duan Jiaxu glanced at her and asked, "How old were you then?"
"What"
"When we were in an online relationship."
"" Sang Zhi muttered, "I don't remember."
Duan Jiaxu began to sort out the timeline, as if he was thinking about something extremely important. "The first time I heard about it was when I was tutoring you, and your brother mentioned it. That was during the winter vacation of your junior year, which was the end of the first semester of your second year of junior high school."
Sang Zhigai pinched his face and interrupted him, "Don't mention it."
"I flew to Yihe in the second semester of my senior year," Duan Jiaxu said slowly, unaffected, "So, this online romance lasted for two years."
""
"Two years." Duan Jiaxu repeated the two words again, his lips curled up in a gentle and calm smile, "Very good."
""
The two found a spot.
Sang Zhi sat by the window, fastened her seat belt, and watched Duan Jiaxu put his bag on the luggage rack. She lowered her eyes, thinking about what Duan Jiaxu had just said in the terminal, and sent a WeChat message to Sang Yan: "Brother, why did you call Brother Jiaxu yesterday?"
After sending the message successfully, Sang Chi turned off the phone without waiting for his reply.
At the same time, Duan Jiaxu put away his luggage and sat down next to her. He lowered his eyes and did not speak. He came over to check her seat belt, then retracted his gaze and sat quietly in his seat.
Unlike usual, he would come over to tease her and play tricks on her.
Sang Chi thought this feeling was quite magical.
The unhappiness that surged in his heart at this moment was all because of a person who did not exist at all; or, in fact, it could be said that it was him himself, but he himself was completely unaware of it.