Sang Zhi stared at the bare rice noodles in front of her, only mixed with a few shredded carrots and vegetable leaves, she was pitiful. She shifted her gaze, fixedly looking at Duan Jia Xu's bowl full of beef.
A breath of suffocation was stuck in my heart and couldn't come out.
"… "
She really didn't want to say it.
you! Have! so! like! eat! beef! ! ! !
Sang Zhi pursed her lips and picked up the chopsticks unhappily.
Knowing that no one was there to help her, she didn't waste her energy complaining about anything, she endured the humiliation and loaded up a bowl of pho that was picked by him.
At this table, the person who talked the most was Qian Fei, even more so after drinking. All night, he was talking most of the time, and he was basically solving the things on the table.
Sang Zhi listened to their chat with boredom.
In addition to the game is a game, there is no mention of girls, nor a word of learning.
Sang Zhi bit down on the rice noodles, her cheeks bulging.
After a long while, Qian Fei, who was extremely poor in alcohol, suddenly became drunk. This time I finally started to bring up my love life, and I was desperate and broke down: "Why the hell am I a junior without a girlfriend, I'm a junior now—"
Sang Zhi wanted to reach for a bunch of chicken wings, but was startled by the sudden roar, and immediately retracted her hand.
She glanced quietly.
Sang Yan twitched the corners of his mouth: "Don't yell, it's too late to cry after you graduate."
"I don't! I'm really fed up!" Qian Fei pointed at Sang Yan, "The girl who came to me didn't ask me for your phone number—" and pointed to Duan Jiaxu, "I just asked me for you. of!"
"… "
Qian Fei burst into tears: "No one has ever asked for my number, mine!"
Seeing a big man crying like this, Sang Yan suggested conscience: "Otherwise, next time you will say that your name is Sang Yan. This way, the number you want is your own."
Duan Jiaxu didn't lift his eyelids, he pulled a tissue, put a string of chicken wings in Sang Zhi's bowl, and casually agreed, "It's okay to say your name is Duan Jiaxu."
"… "
Doesn't this make it worse
Hearing this, Qian Fei immediately stopped crying and stared at the two of them.
The scene froze for a moment.
Sang Zhi didn't dare to watch the play again, always feeling that the atmosphere would explode in the next moment.
After a while, Qian Fei suddenly burst into tears again, as if he had been favored by the emperor. With tears in his eyes, he said gratefully: "Good brother!! Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo good brother!!!"
Sang Zhi: "..."
Seeing that they were almost done eating, Sang Yan went to check out first, and drove out the car by the way.
Duan Jiaxu helped Qian Fei to stand up and looked down at Sang Zhi, "Child, go ahead of brother."
Sang Zhi snorted.
Hearing Sang Zhi's voice, Qian Fei looked at her with difficulty, and suddenly remembered one thing: "Ah, little sister, brother still wants to clip dolls for you. Wait, which one do you want? Brother is good at clipping dolls. "
Seeing his unsteady walk, Sang Zhi said hesitantly, "No need..."
"No way! I'm sure to count what I say, and I never lie!" Qian Fei took twenty dollars out of his pocket and said, "Go, go and clip the doll."
After leaving the barbecue, there is a vacant space next door, and there are six doll machines.
Qian Fei turned all the money into coins and distributed ten coins to Sang Zhi, looking arrogant: "Which one do you want, tell my brother, and my brother will give it to you."
Sang Zhi casually pointed at one.
Qian Fei walked over crookedly.
Sang Zhi looked around, walked towards a doll machine with Doraemon, and directly stuffed three coins into it. She's not very good at playing, she moves slowly, either she's misaligned, or she grabs it and falls off.
After a while, Duan Jia Xu came over and stood beside her.
Sang Zhi looked up at him.
When I saw him, I thought of what had just happened, and I still felt ashamed. Also because of the beef thing, a little unhappy.
She didn't say a word, and threw another coin in.
Still haven't caught it this time.
Sang Zhi glanced to the side and found that Qian Fei didn't catch a single one, and his mind became a little more balanced. She was torn between whether to continue playing or not to waste the money.
The next second, Duan Jiaxu said lazily, "Child, give brother a coin?"
"..." Sang Zhi turned her head and said reluctantly, "Why do you want me?"
Duan Jia smiled, "Brother has no money."
After a long stalemate, Sang Zhi still gave him a coin.
Duan Jiaxu stood in front of the doll machine and asked her, "Which one do you want?"
Sang Zhi pointed at the one with the red hat, and couldn't help but say, "I can't even clip it six times."
Duan Jiaxu: "Well, brother will give you a clip."
Sang Zhi stood aside and watched. Seeing that he was aiming at the doll, he tapped the button lightly, the hook lowered, grabbed the doll, rose a few centimeters, and then fell again.
"… "
Sang Zhi moved her gaze to Duan Jia Xu's face.
He didn't feel embarrassed, just turned his head to look at her, and said, "Give another brother?"
"… "
For the next time, Sang Zhi stood by the side speechlessly, enduring Duan Jia Xu's constant and brazen demands for money from her. It wasn't until the last chance left that he managed to clip the doll out.
Duan Jiaxu squatted down and took out the doll from the machine: "It's not easy to pick up a doll."
Sang Zhi: "Why don't you go out and buy one."
"Brother, it's not like you haven't played before." Duan Jiaxu raised his head and gave her the doll, "So disgusted?"
Sang Zhi's fingertips moved, but she didn't take it.
Duan Jiaxu remained motionless.
After a few seconds, Sang Zhi lowered his eyes and took it: "Thank you, brother."
Duan Jiaxu chuckled, "You awkward little kid."
"… "
"I caught the doll for you." Duan Jia Xu stood up and rubbed her head, "Stop crying."
These words seem to correspond to what Sang Yan said to Qian Fei just now.
But he clearly knew it wasn't for that reason. It was as if she had completely forgotten about that incident, as if she didn't know it, in order to take care of her feelings.
Hot air surged up from the neck, burning to the base of the ears. Sang Zhi's strength in holding the doll gradually tightened, restraining the upward curvature of the corners of her lips, and nodded silently.
Because Qian Fei was so drunk, Sang Yan first drove the car to his house and helped him up with Duan Jiaxu. After that, I drove the car to the gate of Nanwu University.
Duan Jiaxu got out of the car, waved to the two of them, and entered the school.
The night was dark, the main entrance of the university was bright and spacious, and the street lights inside were obviously dimmed. The man's back was thin and tall, and gradually merged with the darkness until it disappeared.
The car starts.
Sang Zhi looked back and asked, "Brother, does Brother Jiaxu live in the school?"
Sang Yan: "Yeah."
"Why doesn't he come home?"
"His house is not here."
"Isn't it a holiday now?"
"I don't know." Sang Yan obviously didn't want to pay attention to her, "Where do you come from so much."
Sang Zhi was silent for a while, but she moved her head forward in a bored way and asked, "Brother Qian Fei just said that someone asked him for your phone number, is that true?"
Sang Yan: "Nonsense."
Sang Zhi: "Is there a follow-up?"
Sang Yan: "There is no follow-up."
"Oh." Sang Zhi thought for a while, "Fortunately you didn't give it."
Sang Yan turned the steering wheel without saying a word.
The next second, Sang Zhi said again, "I think it might be that they came to Brother Qian Fei to ask for your contact information, and then asked if you could give them Brother Jia Xu's contact information."
"… "
"Brother, pay attention to yourself."
"To shut up."
"Don't let them humiliate you."
"… "
"Although you are indeed the ugliest of our parents," Sang Zhi paused, as if considering his words, and said honestly, "But you are still ugly outside."
"… "
The author has something to say: Sang Yan: I kind of want to get a lunch box.