Staring at her for a long time, the man seemed to think of something, and there was a trace of absurdity in his eyes. Then, his interest came up inexplicably, he narrowed his eyebrows, and deliberately lowered his voice: "Well."
"..." Sang Zhi couldn't calm down anymore and was close to collapse, "Mom and Dad agree?"
Another few seconds of silence.
The man licked the corners of his lips and said with a smile: "Isn't it enough to look good?"
When the words fell, Sang Zhi was stunned again.
Compared with Sang Yan's voice, this voice is clearer and smoother. When he speaks, the ending sound will be long, and it sounds ambiguous and slender.
With her brother's always cold voice and tone.
Totally, at all, different.
"Child." He smiled and continued, "Come here to see if my brother is doing well?"
Sang Zhi instantly sensed something was wrong.
At this time, there was another movement behind her. There was the sound of the door opening, and then the sound of shoes hitting the ground.
Sang Zhi subconsciously turned her head back.
Instantly saw Sang Yan's face.
The man has broad shoulders and narrow waist, and is a little thinner than a few months ago. His hair was wet, and a towel was draped over his shoulders, as if he had just taken a shower. Seeing Sang Zhi, the corner of his mouth twitched, he picked up the fork on the fruit plate in her hand, poked a piece of watermelon, and went inside.
As if seeing a ghost, Sang Zhi shouted tremblingly, "Brother, brother."
"What?" Sang Yan glanced at her and took a bite of the watermelon, "I'm so handsome again?"
"I… "
Before he could finish speaking, the man behind him suddenly laughed, interrupting Sang Zhi's words.
Sang Zhi rarely felt in a hurry and looked in his direction involuntarily.
What caught my eye was an existence that was even brighter than the sunlight outside the window.
The man's brows and eyes widened, and his appearance was a little less inhumane. The ends of the eyes are raised, and the light-colored pupils are glowing with fine light, with spring colors, just like a soul-sucking male goblin.
Sang Zhi's heartbeat stopped in an instant.
It was as if he was caught in such a trick, and his heart was easily captured.
Thinking he was mocking his words, Sang Yan looked at him: "Duan Jiaxu you laugh-"
Because of Sang Zhi's existence, Sang Yan didn't say the following swear words. He changed the subject, picked up the phone on the side, opened the text message interface, and shook it towards Sang Zhi.
"Little devil, what happened again?"
Shown above is their conversation just now.
That short-lived, empty-hearted emotion disappeared in an instant because it was interrupted by Sang Yan. Sang Zhi immediately retorted: "How can I get into trouble."
Sang Yan stared at her, eyebrows raised: "There is no best."
"..." Sang Zhi begged him, so he could only bite the bullet and say, "But, brother, I have something to do..."
There was also a stranger who had never met before. Sang Zhi glanced in his direction, and then at Sang Yan, with hints in his eyes, and he hesitated.
Sang Yan just pretended not to see it.
Afterwards, the stranger opened his mouth with interest: "Sang Yan, is this your sister?"
Sang Yan walked to the bed and sat down: "Could it be my daughter?"
"… "
Sang Zhili also asked in a friendly manner, "Brother, who is this person."
Sang Yan said concisely: "Roommate, Duan Jiaxu."
"Don't recognize me?" Duan Jia Xu said, "Didn't you call me brother just now?"
These words reminded Sang Zhi of her silly thoughts just now, her tensed face instantly collapsed, looking a little annoyed.
Sang Yan snorted softly: "It's affectionate."
While he was talking, Duan Jia Xu had already walked up to Sang Zhi and squatted down. He looked at her earnestly, his light-colored pupils seemed gentle and bewitching: "My name is Duan Jiaxu, and I'm your brother's friend."
Sang Zhi looked away, her expression a little uncomfortable: "Oh."
After introducing himself to a half-year-old child in a serious manner, Duan Jiaxu turned his head and returned to his usual casual look: "Sang Yan."
Sang Yan didn't lift her eyes and continued to play with her phone.
Duan Jiaxu asked, "It looks like I look a lot like you?"
What is this
Sang Yan stopped and looked up: "Look in the mirror."
"Then." Duan Jiaxu took the fruit bowl from Sang Zhi's hand, "Why did this kid just ask me—"
"… "
Paused for two seconds.
Duan Jiaxu laughed again, "Did you have plastic surgery?"
"… "
After a brief silence.
Sang Yan said coldly, "What do you mean?"
"Brother!" Afraid of making Sang Yan unhappy, he didn't help himself to see the teacher. Sang Zhi quickly changed the subject, "Didn't you say you can't come back?"
"Little devil." Thinking of Sang Zhi's expression just now, Sang Yan said blankly, "Do you think he is me?"
"… no no."
"Do you still think it's me after plastic surgery?"
"… "
"How did you come up with this idea?" Sang Yanxiang was full of confidence, and her tone was harsh and harsh, "I had plastic surgery? And I made him look like this—"
Seeing that he seemed to be endless, Sang Zhi's temper also came up: "Isn't it natural that you want to be like him!"
"… "
"Mom didn't tell me that you brought your friends back." Anger beat Sang Zhi back to her original form, revealing her lawless appearance, "And this is the only person in the room, isn't it normal for me to think this way!"
Sang Yan scratched his ears impatiently: "Be quieter."
Sang Zhi sternly said, "Why do I have to keep my voice low, I haven't affected others."
The two siblings confronted each other.
Sang Yan didn't have any self-consciousness to back down from her sister, and continued to add fuel to the fire: "It affected me."
Seeing this quarrel seems to be getting more and more intense.
Duan Jiaxu took the initiative to ease the atmosphere and waved to Sangzhi, "Child, come and eat some fruit."
With friends around, Sang Yan was not in the mood to bully this younger sister who was always fighting against him. He glanced at his phone and said to Duan Jia Xu, "Do you want to take a shower? Go back to school after that."
"No." Duan Jiaxu poked a piece of watermelon and handed it to Sang Zhi, "Eat the fruit before leaving."
Sang Zhi pursed her lips and subconsciously glanced at Duan Jian.
At this moment, the childish and ugly quarrel with Sang Yan just now appeared in front of her eyes. In addition, this amiable-looking big brother just shook out her shameful things so indifferently.
Aggrieved and unspeakable emotions came to mind.
There is a feeling of being abandoned by the whole world.
Her cheeks began to heat uncontrollably, hot, and there was a sour feeling around her eyes.
Started to feel embarrassed.
Sang Zhi silently took it, the tip of his nose seemed to be blocked by something, and the heat rushed up. I tried my best to hold back for a long time, but a choked sob came out of my throat uncontrollably.
Duan Jia Xu's movements stopped.
Sang Yan also heard it and raised her eyes: "...No."
It's like magic.
As soon as it fell, Sang Zhi's teardrops were released from the seal and frantically fell out. The suppressed cry also amplified in an instant, echoed in the room, and spread along the wall to the living room.
"… "
The two big men froze in place at the same time.
Hearing the voice, Li Ping immediately walked in from the living room: "What's the matter?"
Sang Yan's reaction was quick, and she said brazenly, "Duan Jiaxu, how could you bully my sister."
Duan Jia Xu's expression was stiff.
He had never encountered such a situation before, and he didn't know how to react for a while.
He didn't even realize that he had made the child cry by himself.
He didn't wait for his explanation.
The next moment, Sang Zhi grabbed the hem of his clothes and hid behind him, looking extremely frightened. She looked at Li Ping, choked up, and pointed at Sang Yan with the other hand: "Mom... woo woo... brother, brother... "
Li Ping looked at Sang Yan with cold eyes.
Sang Zhi's cry was even more mournful: "Brother beat me..."
Sang Yan: "..."
The children cried in grievances, and the big tears fell straight down, as if they were about to hit people's hearts. It was rare to see Sang Zhi cry like this, Li Ping lost her stance in an instant, coaxed her a few words gently, then changed her face and dragged Sang Yan to the living room to teach her a lesson.
The door opened and closed with their movements.
The atmosphere was chilled by the lack of one person. Sang Zhi let go of Duan Jiaxing's clothes, and the cry faded away.
Duan Jiaxu turned to look at her.
The little girl is still young, and her development is not as good as her age. He was less than 1.5 meters tall before reaching his chest. The eyes are very large, and they are red at this time, and they are still sniffing, looking like a rabbit.
Then, she took a pitiful bite of the watermelon.
The crying stopped completely.
Duan Jiaxu laughed and didn't ask her why she was crying. She took two tissues on the table and said, "Don't cry anymore?"
The emotions dissipated with the crying, and Sang Zhi's mood improved for the most part, but there was still a trace of shame left.
She lowered her head and said nothing.
There was a big difference in height between the two, so Duan Jia Xu simply bent down and wiped her tears with a tissue: "Go wash your face in a while."
Sang Zhi was used to being taken care of like this and didn't run away.
in silence.
An idea suddenly popped into Sang Zhi's mind.
An idea that must be quite abrupt to a stranger.
After thinking about it for a while, Sang Zhi slowly opened his mouth. She hasn't changed her voice yet, because she just cried, and she spoke with a little milky voice, which was very cute: "Brother, are you leaving?"
Duan Jiaxu raised his eyelashes and hummed, "What?"
"Will you be free tomorrow?"
"tomorrow?"
"Yes." Sang Zhi whispered, "Tomorrow."
Duan Jiaxu chuckled, "Why did you ask about my time?"
He didn't clearly say that he had time, and Sang Zhi couldn't say it either: "Just, it's..." He didn't say why for a long time, and finally he went back to the original question, and this time he added a name to please: "Brother ,Will you be free tomorrow?"
Duan Jiaxu lowered his eyes and said lazily, "What if brother is not free tomorrow?"
Sang Zhi was anxious: "No way!"
Just offended Sang Yan, he will definitely not help her, now the only hope in front of him is this person.
She squeezed her fist and threatened dryly: "You must be free, if you are not, I will... I will tell my mother that you two will beat me together, mixed doubles... "
"… "
What about mixed doubles
Duan Jiaxu twitched the corners of his mouth lightly, "Child, why are you unreasonable?"
Sang Zhi glanced at him and said without any confidence, "I'm still young."
"Um?"
"I still don't know how to make sense."
"… "
Fine.
Duan Jiaxu smiled half-smilingly: "Tell me first what you are going to do tomorrow."
Sang Zhi hesitated, then said warmly, "Can you pretend to be my brother, dear."
Duan Jiaxu raised his eyebrows.
"Then tomorrow." She felt a little embarrassed, and her voice lowered, "Go see my teacher..."
Duan Jiaxu understood, "Have you been called a parent?"
Sang Zhi fell silent, as if tacitly agreeing.
"what is the reason."
Thinking of the reason he was thinking in the car, Sang Zhi wondered if he would believe it. She scratched her head and hesitated: "Can I not say it?"
"Can."
Before Sang Zhi could breathe a sigh of relief, Duan Jia Xu added indifferently, "Then brother won't be free tomorrow."
The author has something to say: Sang Zhi os: You are so powerful, I have no time! At once! No time! Again! See! ! !
After two seconds: "Okay, I said."