Secretly, Secretly; But Unable to Hide It

Chapter 30: secretly

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The weather in October was still hot, and the night was a little cool, but it still couldn't hide the stuffiness.

The moment he confirmed Sang Zhi, Duan Jia Xu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he subconsciously put out the cigarette butt. When he was about to throw it into the trash, he suddenly noticed the lady's cigarette in his other hand.

His movements stopped.

Duan Jiaxu raised his eyes again and shook the cigarette in his hand at her, "Who taught you to smoke?"

I haven't seen each other for two years, and the little girl is obviously a lot taller.

The last time we met, it was just over his shoulder, and this time he was able to touch his chin. Her facial features haven't changed, but they are slightly longer, which is a bit more girlish than the childish appearance before.

She was wearing a pink strapless tube top and light blue denim shorts, revealing a small waist, a nicely shaped collarbone, and two thin, straight legs.

The hair color is naturally lighter, and it forms a small ball on the head, which looks beautiful and refreshing.

It is really the eighteenth change of the female university.

Sang Zhi couldn't react at all, and stared at him dully. After a while, she withdrew her hand and whispered, "It's not mine."

"Brother saw it with his own eyes," Duan Jiaxu said lazily, "it fell from you."

"… "

"Xiao Sangzhi doesn't study well?"

Hearing the word "brother" from his mouth, Sang Zhi still felt as if from a different world. She didn't explain any more, just pointed to the cigarette in his hand: "You don't smoke too."

"Which time did my brother smoke in front of you?" Duan Jia Xu threw away the cigarette butt and put the pack of cigarettes into his pocket, "This one, it's confiscated."

"..." I didn't expect him to come out like this, Sang Zhi quickly said, "It's really not mine, it's my roommate's."

"Huh?" Duan Jiaxu looked at her, suddenly noticed something, and raised his voice slightly, "Little boy, let's not mention anything else. I haven't seen my brother for so long, don't you know how to call someone?"

Sang Zhi paused, pursed her lips, and called out very stiffly, "Brother Jiaxu."

"Come here to play?"

"Um."

"When did the military training finish?"

Like being interrogated by his parents when he came home late, Sang Zhi touched his head and said honestly, "In the middle of the last month, I had military training for half a month."

"Then the National Day holiday is seven days," Duan Jia laughed, "why didn't you come to visit my brother to play?"

Originally, Sang Zhi thought that since we hadn't seen each other for such a long time, a small number of communications were done through social software. When talking face-to-face, both parties would be a little embarrassed.

No result.

She was the only one who felt a little embarrassed.

Sang Zhi looked at him and muttered, "I have other things."

Duan Jiaxu: "What's the matter?"

"Attend class."

"Are you still going to school on vacation?"

"..." Sang Zhi instantly felt that something was wrong, and changed her words, "Part-time job."

"Well, my brother used to have a part-time job." Duan Jiaxu's expression was sloppy, and the corners of his lips curved slightly, realizing that she was just trying to fudge him, "I have to find time to help you see the teacher, watch your homework, and pick you up. Family."

"… "

"Little white-eyed wolf."

"… "

Silence for a long time.

He stood up straight, his brows became sparse under the light, he handed the pack of cigarettes to her from his pocket, and spit out two words coolly: "Very good."

Sang Zhi did not dare to accept it.

"The little girl has no conscience," Duan Jiaxu smiled softly, "it's not bad."

"..." Sang Zhi was a little annoyed by what he said, and she forced herself to say, "Then you were a sophomore and junior at that time, and I'm only a freshman now."

"Yeah." Duan Jia Xu said lightly, "It also attacks age."

"… "

"Child, think about it for yourself." Duan Jia Xu put his elbows on the railing next to him, and tapped his fingertips on it, "Brother is not treating you well."

"...I didn't say that again." Sang Zhi couldn't help but say, "And I'm already so grown up, don't you think it's awkward that you still call me a child?"

"How old can you be?" Duan Jia Xu said, "Don't be like a child."

Sang Zhi swallowed his anger and pulled the cigarette from his hand, but still didn't hold back the fire: "The elder brother, I haven't seen you in a few years, you are indeed quite old."

Duan Jiaxu wasn't annoyed either, and he said, "Huh? It's better to call Big Brother better."

"… "

"Sang Zhi, go back and look through your phone and do your own calculations." Duan Jia Xu said, "How many times my brother called you, you didn't answer."

Sang Zhi said with no confidence, "Didn't I tell you that I want to study?"

"You still have to be isolated from the world when you study? What kind of habit did you learn? I'll take it easy with you later." He glanced at the time, and the end of his eyes rose slightly, "It's eleven o'clock, why don't you go back?"

"I don't know when they're going to leave." Sang Zhi also looked at her phone, "Then I'll go back first."

"… "

"Brother Jiaxu," Sang Zhi asked in a very official manner, fearing that he would say he had no conscience again, "I didn't have time to ask, are you here like this? Aren't you leaving?"

"There are new colleagues in the company, so we had a party." Duan Jia Xu said casually, "Go back and get your things, and my brother will take you back to school."

Sang Zhi shook her head: "I'll go back with them."

"Alright." He didn't force it.

Duan Jiaxu was still leaning on the original spot, staring down at her, his eyes thoughtful.

Feeling a little uncomfortable, Sang Zhi couldn't help but look away, smelling the faint smell of wine in the wind. Wearing this dress, she didn't feel anything at all.

But at this moment, there is an inexplicable feeling that I went to school without a school uniform and was discovered by the dean.

Sang Zhi asked again, "Have you been drinking?"

"I didn't drink it." Duan Jiaxu felt amused, "Didn't you drink it? Did it depend on your brother?"

Sang Zhi then remembered: "Oh."

He suddenly said, "Stand over here."

Sang Zhi didn't move: "Why?"

"I haven't seen you for so long," Duan Jia Xu stood there, his peach blossom eyes were bright and dazzling, as if he felt a little miraculous, and his voice contained a smile: "Let brother take a closer look, when Xiao Sangzhi grows up—"

"… "

"Isn't it pretty?"

Sang Zhi returned to the private room.

Several people have already collapsed in their positions, and one person has come up with the spirit of drinking, and is crying and roaring with a wheat ghost. The smell of alcohol was heavy, and the sound was so loud that it seemed to burst the eardrums.

As soon as she came in, she wanted to go out.

Noticing her figure, her roommate Wang Ruolan asked, "Hey, Sang Zhi, why did you go to the toilet for so long? Let's play cards."

Sang Zhi sat next to her; "When are we leaving?"

Wang Ruolan: "They said something."

"..." Sang Zhi said, "The subway is out of service."

"Let's go back by calling." Wang Ruolan said, "Or take the bus? Eh, but I don't know how late the 888 bus is."

Sang Zhi couldn't accept the smell in the private room. Maybe it was because he had a few glasses of wine and felt a little nauseated: "I'll go back first, I can't stay up late."

Ning Wei, the birthday star, came over and said with a smile, "Sang Sang, are you leaving?"

Sang Zhi: "Yeah."

"Why are you back alone? It's so late." Ning Wei said, "Let Jiang Ming take you back?"

Sang Zhi paused: "Who is Jiang Ming?"

"That." Ning Wei took her arm, pointed to her quietly, and then leaned into her ear and said, "Is my department's handsome? I think he is interested in you."

"Don't guess, I never said a word to him." Sang Zhi stood up and rubbed her sleepy eyes, "It's alright, it's the subway station when I go out. I'm gone, I'm sleepy."

"Eh, okay."

"Don't be too late, it's not safe."

"What are so many people afraid of!"

"Then do you have the key?"

"Bring it."

Only then did Sang Zhi leave the private room with confidence. The KTV at night is always very lively, the oncoming waiters are very enthusiastic, and the volume of greeting is like a speaker.

She was taken aback for the first time, and then she got used to it.

Sang Zhi walked out of the KTV and walked down the stairs.

She stretched out her hand and covered her face, finally having the thought and time to recall Duan Jiaxu's appearance and the last words he said.

Maybe it was because of the wine's strength, Sang Zhi felt inexplicably angry.

dog man.

Old, dog man.

What does being beautiful have to do with him.

And she has been beautiful since she was a child, and she will definitely be beautiful when she grows up.

Have to take a closer look to see it

Sang Zhi stopped and exhaled slowly.

This reunion came so suddenly that she was not prepared at all. Although there is a happy mood, it is more in a hurry, and the mood is still a bit blocked after that.

She remembered Duan Jiaxu's words again.

- "How old can you be? Not like a child."

Sang Zhi laughed inexplicably.

It was exactly what she thought.

She's an adult, and she's still a child to him. Maybe when she is seven or eighty years old, he will still hold on to the word "child".

Well, seven years older than her,

Is one more! Superiors! thing! Same.

Sang Zhi was a little angry, but she couldn't think of how to vent her emotions. She never swears or swears. At this moment, after holding it for a long time, only three words came out: "Old thing."

The voice just fell.

A man's familiar voice suddenly appeared behind him: "Huh?"

"..." Sang Zhi turned her head stiffly.

"Call me?" Duan Jia Xu was standing on the two steps behind her. It seemed that as long as she stopped, he also stopped. He thought for a while, and seemed to laugh angrily, "Yes."

"… "

"It seems that you met me tonight—" Duan Jia Xu stared at her, paused for a few seconds, and then said clearly, "Old, East, West?"

The author has something to say: Duan Laogou's point of view is: this child ignores me for no reason, and keeps attacking me in terms of age (.