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Sang Chi had nothing to do during the summer vacation, so she had a very leisurely time. Sometimes she would be invited by friends to go out and play, but she would spend most of the rest of the time alone at home drawing.
I would meet Duan Jiaxu occasionally.
Unlike her, Duan Jiaxu was very busy at work, working overtime until eleven or twelve every day, and his rest time was squeezed out like toothpaste. Except for the occasional single day off, he basically had no time every day.
Normally, Sang Chi could only visit him during mealtimes. But compared to when she was in Yihe and they were in different places, it was much better.
Knowing that starting a business is tiring, and that Duan Jiaxu is trying his best to make time to accompany her, Sang Chi didn't feel angry, she just felt that these days were too boring.
A week passed like this.
Sang Chi began to find something to do on top of his existing tasks.
Sang Zhi inexplicably became interested in cooking because of a video she saw online. She had plenty of ingredients at home, so she didn't have to go out to buy them. When she felt like cooking, she would just get up and run to the kitchen.
Watching the video, Sang Chi followed the steps carefully, and completed them step by step. She felt that every step she took was perfect, except when she put the ingredients in the wok and prepared to stir-fry them.
Sang Chi has a great principle in doing things: it doesn't matter if what he does is embarrassing, as long as it doesn't hurt his own body in the slightest.
On weekdays, she is the only one at home.
So no one knew what Sang Chi was doing.
She stood there thinking for a while, washed her hands, and returned to the room. Sang Zhi found a long coat that reached her ankles, put it on, and then wrapped a scarf around her neck.
After thinking for a while, Sang Chi put on gloves, a mask, and a pair of glasses without prescription. She took out an eye mask from the drawer, covered her forehead, and then left the room.
As soon as I walked to the restaurant, I heard some noise at the entrance.
Sang Zhi's heart skipped a beat. When she looked up, she met Sang Yan's gaze, which was as if he saw a mentally retarded person. She felt a little embarrassed and stood there stiffly: "Brother, why are you back?"
"Get something." Sang Yan looked her up and down and said in a cryptic way, "Are you planning to go out dressed like this?"
Sang Chi said honestly: "I plan to fry an egg."
Sang Yan: “…”
Silence for a few seconds.
Sang Yan suddenly took out his cell phone and took a picture of her.
Sang Zhi was stunned: "What are you doing?"
Sang Yan said naturally: "Post it on WeChat Moments."
Sang Chi's eyes widened, and she walked over to try to snatch his phone: "Are you that bored?"
Sang Yan raised his hand, tilted his head back, and quickly operated on the screen with his fingers. With his other hand, he pressed Sang Zhi's head and pushed her away.
After the message was sent successfully, Sang Yan turned off the screen and said, "Okay, go ahead and fry your eggs."
"..." Sang Chi stared at him straight, resisting the urge to beat him to death. She suppressed her temper, took out her cell phone from her pocket and checked her circle of friends.
There is no new content.
She looked up suspiciously: "Did you block me?"
Sang Yan walked towards the room. Hearing this, he paused and lazily said, "I said the wrong thing."
Sang Zhi: “?”
"It was sent to Duan Jiaxu."
"… "
Sang Zhi pursed her lips and opened the chat window with Duan Jiaxu. Perhaps he was still busy and didn't check WeChat, and he didn't contact her.