This touch is extremely brief, roughly less than a second.
Sang Zhi's mind was still blank, and she didn't even have time to react. The next second, she felt that Duan Jia Xu also seemed to freeze, and immediately stood up and took a step back.
There was a short distance between the two.
They were standing behind the bus stop, with their backs lighted, and the light was extremely dim. Sang Zhi raised her head subconsciously, her expression dull, and met his slightly dull eyes.
Sang Zhi didn't dare to look him in the eye, he immediately retracted his eyes, and took a step back inexplicably, not knowing where to put his hands and feet.
She didn't know the right way to react.
It seems strange to have too much reaction, and too little reaction, isn't it inappropriate.
Or just pretend nothing happened.
Treat the accident as a trivial matter and continue talking to him normally as usual.
But Sang Zhi couldn't say anything.
When her head was in confusion, she wanted to rub her forehead with her sleeve. When she raised her hand, she felt that her move was a bit obvious, so she had to change to rubbing her head.
Soon, Sang Zhi heard Duan Jia Xu speak. His breathing was a little heavy, as if he was holding back some pain, and his voice became low and hoarse: "I'm sorry."
Sang Zhi paused and looked at him again.
Only then did he realize that Duan Jia Xu's expression was extremely bad. In this number of weather, there was still a thin sweat on his forehead, and the hair on his forehead was wet. The lips were pale to purple, the masseter muscles tightened, and the whole person was tense.
As if it was about to fall in the next moment.
Sang Zhi was stunned.
She had never encountered such a situation before, and she instantly remembered where she seemed to have bumped into him just now. She was so anxious that she stumbled when she spoke: "Brother... Are you feeling bad? Did I bump into you... "
"What did you bump into?" Duan Jia Xu breathed calmly, and forced his lips to curl up, "Just touch it, and give your brother a chance to touch porcelain?"
"I'm sorry." Sang Zhi wanted to cry inexplicably, her eyes gradually turned red, and her voice was nasal, "Brother, wait for me here, I'll stop the car."
This time, Duan Jiaxu didn't say anything else and said slowly, "Go ahead."
As soon as he walked to the side of the road, an empty taxi happened to come by, Sang Zhi hurriedly stopped him, and after talking to the driver, he immediately trotted back to Duan Jiaxu.
She helped Duan Jia Xu to the direction of the taxi.
Duan Jiaxu's walking speed was a little slower than before, and it seemed that he felt pain even when he moved. He laughed suddenly, with a hint of playfulness in his tone: "This time it seems like I'm really helping the old man."
Sang Zhi couldn't smile.
"Little Sangzhi, brother doesn't seem to have a stomachache?" Duan Jiaxu looked sideways at Sang Zhi, as if he was thinking, speaking slowly, "But brother still—"
"… "
"It really hurts."
After getting into the car, the driver looked back and noticed Duan Jia Xu's expression: "Is this too much drinking or what
Perhaps the pain eased a little after sitting down, but Duan Jia Xu's expression was not as bad as before, he said with a light smile, "Master, don't worry, I can bear it."
The driver frowned and made it clear first: "If you vomit, you will pay two hundred."
"If you vomit, you will pay." Sang Zhi hurriedly said, "Uncle, he is not feeling well, it is not because he is drinking. Please drive your car to the city hospital, thank you."
The driver said nothing and started the car.
After speaking, Sang Zhi subconsciously looked in Duan Jiaxu's direction. He leaned on the back of the chair, sitting lazily, with one hand covering the lower right abdomen.
Sang Zhi didn't want him to speak too hard, so he didn't take the initiative to say anything.
It was Duan Jiaxu who spoke first, "Sang Zhi, fasten your seat belt."
She subconsciously snorted, pulled the seat belt from the rear right, and when she wanted to buckle it, she suddenly remembered that he didn't fasten it either. Sang Zhi's movements stopped, and she let go in an instant, and moved closer to him.
Probably noticing her movement, Duan Jia Xu's eyelids moved, "What?"
Sang Zhi reached out to touch the seat belt beside him, and muttered, "I'll fasten it for you."
Duan Jia smiled and said, "What are you doing for big brother, big brother asks you to do it for yourself."
"I'll tie it for you, you sit well." Sang Zhi shook her head and insisted, "Brother, sleep for a while, you won't feel pain after sleeping, I'll call you when I get there."
"Okay, then I'll trouble Xiao Sangzhi." Duan Jia Xu didn't refuse, sitting on the spot, tilting his head and staring at her, "I want you to take care of my brother."
Fortunately, the city hospital is not far away.
The driver parked the car at the entrance of the hospital, Sang Zhi paid the money, helped Duan Jiaxu into the hospital, and then went to the emergency room for him.
The doctor asked Duan Jiaxu to take a film, which was confirmed to be acute appendicitis. Sang Zhi listened, roughly saying that his situation had dragged on for a long time, and if he came later, he would be pierced.
It won't be a small problem then.
She pursed her lips and glanced at him.
Duan Jiaxu didn't seem to care too much, the corners of his eyes curled up and he just smiled.
Afterwards, the doctor wrote something in the medical record book and asked Sang Zhi to pay the money first, and then arrange the operation.
Sang Zhi nodded, and while looking at the document, she turned her head and walked outside. Before taking a few steps, Duan Jiaxu stopped her, "Sang Zhi."
Sang Zhi turned back: "What's wrong?"
"There is a card inside, and the password is my brother's birthday." Duan Jiaxu handed her the wallet from his pocket, his tone was gentle and gentle, "Thank you Xiao Sangzhi for your help."
She stared at him for a few seconds, then took it: "Okay."
This is just a minor surgery, the risk is very small, and the time is not long.
After she paid the money and went back, Duan Jiaxu noticed the time and said, "Little Sangzhi. It's nine o'clock. It's time for you to go back to school. It's not safe to be late."
Sang Zhi didn't move.
"It's not a big deal," Duan Jia Xu said. "After the surgery for this disease, it will be fine after a few days of rest. When you are free, just come and see your brother."
Sang Zhi handed the list to the doctor and said, "I'll go back after you come out."
"It'll take an hour." Duan Jiaxu raised his eyebrows, his face still nearly morbidly pale, "Aren't you bored outside alone?"
Sang Zhi was in a bad mood, so he said dully, "Don't talk."
"Okay." Duan Jiaxu laughed again, "Brother will not say more."
Sang Zhi didn't speak any more and stood beside him in silence. It suddenly occurred to her that if she hadn't made an appointment to have dinner with him today, as he said on the phone just now, she probably wouldn't have gone to the hospital.
Her heart was inexplicably blocked.
After Duan Jiaxu entered the operating room, Sang Zhi sat outside and waited.
Afraid that her roommates would be worried, she said in the dormitory group, "I may be going back later tonight", and then she opened the web page and searched for "Precautions after appendicitis".
After a while, Sang Zhi put away her phone and suddenly remembered the accident at the bus stop. She subconsciously touched her forehead. Maybe it was a psychological effect. At this moment, the position he touched began to heat up.
As if burning.
At that moment, the breath he breathed out seemed to still wrap around her body.
A very intimate distance.
never mind.
Forget it.
do not! think! !
She was the one who bumped into it first, and they apologized for being bumped into.
According to the specific situation, in this way, it should be that she took advantage of him. And just touching the forehead, it's not a big deal.
no more children...
Judging by his reaction, he didn't seem to take this matter too seriously.
Before Sang Zhi could continue her thoughts, the phone in her hand vibrated, and the caller ID was "Mom". Noticing the time at the top of the screen, Sang Zhi quickly picked it up: "Mom."
Li Ping's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Only, haven't you returned to the dormitory yet?"
Because she came so far to go to school, before coming, Li Ping told her in advance that she would have a phone call at ten o'clock every night. If she has something to do, you can send her a WeChat message.
Sang Zhi didn't lie: "Yes."
Li Ping: "Did you go out with friends?"
"No," Sang Zhi said, "Mom, the friend I met my brother here is the one who tutored me when I was in junior high school, Duan Jiaxu."
Li Ping: "Hey, mom remembers."
"Because he helped me a lot, I just wanted to invite him to a meal." Sang Zhi explained, "But he was sick, so I took him to the hospital, and he is in the hospital now."
Li Ping: "Sick? Is it serious?"
Sang Zhi: "If it's acute appendicitis, it shouldn't be a big problem."
"Then take care of yourself, there's no one at home for that child." Li Ping sighed, "You should also pay attention to yourself and go back early, you know?"
"..." Sang Zhi was attracted by her words, and said quietly, "What does it mean that there is no one at home? How did you know, mother?"
"Ah?" Li Ping said, "I don't seem to have mentioned this to you? But don't tell him about it. Your brother, a friend, seems to be in the winter vacation of freshman and last semester? Borrowed from your brother for three Thousands of dollars."
"… "
"How old was your brother at the time, so he asked your father to ask for the money." Li Ping said softly, "It was said to treat his mother. Later, the money was paid back, but it seemed that there was no one left."
Sang Zhi was a little speechless, and it took a long time before she asked, "What about his father?"
"This mother doesn't know." Li Ping said, "but if his father is here, how can the child borrow this money?"
After the surgery, you will be hospitalized for a week.
Duan Jiaxu was placed in a two-bed ward. He was wearing a hospital gown, his hair was drooping in front of his forehead, his face was cold and white, and his mental state was not good.
The operation was under local anesthesia, so he was still awake with fluids on the back of his hands. Looking at Sang Zhi beside him, Duan Jia Xu curled his lips and reminded again, "Little Sang Zhi, it's time for you to go back to school."
Sang Zhi said softly, "I see."
"After going out, stop the car, write down the license plate number and send it to my brother." Duan Jia Xu said, "Then call my brother when we get to the dormitory."
"Oh." Sang Zhi grabbed the strap of the shoulder bag and asked hesitantly, "Does this operation hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt." Duan Jia Xu smiled, "I have anesthesia, I don't feel it."
Sang Zhi nodded: "Then I'll see you tomorrow."
"Come here when there is no class." Duan Jia Xu said, "Brother is fine here, no need for Xiao Sangzhi to run back and forth every day."
"..." Sang Zhi glanced at him, "Goodbye Brother Jiaxu."
"See you."
Seeing her leaving the ward, Duan Jia Xu picked up the phone beside him and glanced at it. Noticing that Sang Yan called him, he raised his eyebrows and called back slowly.
Hearing the mechanical beeping sound in his ears, Duan Jia Xu suddenly remembered what happened next to the station.
And Sang Zhi's reaction.
The little girl was extremely caught off guard, she seemed to be frightened, and didn't even dare to look at him. Maybe I still feel a little embarrassed, and I don't say a word for a long time.
Maybe you still mind this
Before the other end could pick up, Duan Jia Xu hung up the phone.
Finally had the time and energy to think about it.
After all, this child should be twenty after a few months? Even if he didn't count his age, his behavior just now seemed to be taking advantage of the little girl.
Or his brother's sister.
It was a child he watched grow up.
And he's already twenty, can't he keep teasing her like that? If this child's thoughts come together and misunderstand that he has thoughts like beasts, it's not good.
Maybe little girls care more about this
Duan Jiaxu touched his brows, feeling a little… guilt inexplicably.
He suddenly remembered her previous online date.
At this moment, the phone rang, interrupting his emotions. It was Sang Yan who called.
Duan Jiaxu picked it up, thinking about whether or not to confess this matter.
Sang Yan's voice came from the other end, in a lazy tone: "Brother, did you have your cecum cut? How does it taste?"
"Very good." Duan Jiaxu twitched the corners of his lips and said casually, "You can try it."
"Handsome people don't have such things, understand?" Speaking of which, Sang Yan mentioned something, "I heard that it was my sister who sent you to the hospital?"
Duan Jiaxu: "Yes."
"You have to be sent for this problem? Can't you go to the hospital yourself?" Sang Yan said leisurely, "Do you think you can kill yourself? If it hurts, go to the hospital on your own and it will be over."
Duan Jiaxu: "That's what you're calling?"
"I happened to be free. I heard that you were sick, so I called to celebrate." Sang Yan said, "Since you are all right, I will go to bed."
"Wait a minute," Duan Jia Xu was silent for a few seconds, "I'll tell you something."
"Say."
Duan Jiaxu considered how to express it.
How to say this.
Said that I just accidentally kissed your sister, the little girl is quite mindful.
I hope you as a brother don't mind.
Isn't there something wrong with this
"Forget it." Duan Jiaxu said, "It's nothing."
"..." Sang Yan was also quiet for a while, and then quickly said, "I don't like you very much. The old man speaks like a little girl. Is there anything you can't say directly?"
Duan Jiaxu: "Hang up."
"Wait a minute." Sang Yan seemed to be interested. "Brother, I heard that you are going on a blind date again? Your boss is very enthusiastic. How many people have you introduced to you?"
"… "
"Is there any success? I don't think you have a target right now." Sang Yan said, "Okay, brother. I'll teach you, don't talk like you did before."
Duan Jiaxu's eyelids didn't move, "How can I speak?"
"The tone of your speech, I've always been embarrassed to hit you." Sang Yan spoke slowly, "You understand, it's a bit too earthy."
"… "
"You don't look like someone who likes sibling love," Sang Yan said. "Brother, let me tell you, the post-90s generation don't like this."
Duan Jiaxu's brows twitched, "Post-90s?"
"We post-90s are trendy, understand?" Sang Yan said leisurely, "I know you post-80s don't understand, but you have to keep up with this era."
Duan Jiaxu and Sang Yan were one year apart.
One in 89 and one in 90.
Duan Jiaxu was speechless to the point of joy, "You're so busy, you've hung up."
He glanced at the time, calculated the time from here to Yihe University, and was about to make a phone call to ask if Sang Zhi got in the car, when Yu Guang noticed a movement at the door.
Duan Jiaxu raised his eyes.
Immediately saw that the person who had just left was coming back at this moment. She stood beside the door and didn't move, as if she was afraid of being scolded by him, and said in a low voice, "Brother Jiaxu, why don't I stay with you?"
"… "
"I feel like if I were sick." Sang Zhi scratched her head, "You shouldn't have left either."
The author has something to say: Sang Yan: We are relatively trendy after the 90s.
Sang Yan: Now post-90s, absolutely no one will eat you! This! set!
Sang Zhi: qwq