"… "
Sang Zhi stopped when she wanted to play with her phone. She raised her eyes and looked at him, her head went blank for a moment, and there was a feeling that she had auditory hallucinations before she woke up.
The car is quiet and soothing music reverberates.
After a long while, Sang Zhi regained consciousness and responded bluntly: "Huh?"
Duan Jiaxu was still looking ahead, the profile of his profile was three-dimensional, and his Adam's apple was drawn into a beautiful line. Hearing her voice, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise a little bit, and his tone was casual: "What?"
Sang Zhi whispered, "What did you just say?"
Duan Jiaxu didn't seem to understand: "Huh?"
Sang Zhi: "Huh?"
"Ah what." Duan Jiaxu's expression didn't change, he seemed to be calm again, and laughed several times, "Did I speak?"
"..." Sang Zhi paused and hesitated, "No?"
Duan Jiaxu was still laughing and did not speak.
Sang Zhi looked at him with a strange look, slowly withdrew her gaze, and tilted her head in confusion. She lowered her head, took out the thermos cup from her bag, and poured several sips of water suddenly.
Noticing her movement, Duan Jia Xu glanced at her: "What are you doing?"
Sang Zhi frowned and continued to pour water: "Sober up."
"… "
Duan Jiaxu raised his eyebrows a little, without feeling guilty, he said gently, "Well, drink more."
The stamina of the wine yesterday was indeed a bit strong, and Sang Zhi was still a little nauseated and his head was sinking. She has no appetite to eat, she just wants to eat some fruit or drink a bowl of hot soup.
Duan Jiaxu thought about it and found a Cantonese restaurant nearby.
When passing by a fruit shop, Duan Jiaxu went in and bought two boxes of strawberries. While Sang Zhi was ordering, he got up and went to the bathroom to wash the two boxes of strawberries.
Sang Zhi looked at it for a long time, and finally only ordered a bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge.
Seeing Duan Jiaxu's return, Sang Zhi pushed the menu in front of him: "I ordered it. Brother, look at what you want to eat."
Duan Jiaxu put the strawberries aside, grabbed a tissue to wipe his hands, and took the menu. He glanced casually and asked, "Is it enough to have a bowl of porridge?"
"I don't want to eat these." Sang Zhi pointed, "I want to eat strawberries."
"Eat something to fill your stomach." Duan Jia Xu picked up the pen and added a few snacks according to Sang Zhi's taste, "Drink some tea first, I'll ask you something later."
"… "
His tone was as if he wanted to settle accounts after the autumn.
Sang Zhi suddenly remembered the incident of going to the bar yesterday, and subconsciously explained first: "The bar was near our school yesterday. The audience is basically students, and students from our school often go there."
Duan Jiaxu handed the menu to the waiter, raised his eyelids and glanced at her lightly.
"Then I ordered that wine casually," Sang Zhi said honestly, "I haven't had it before, and I don't know how high the alcohol level is. I think my alcohol level is not bad, and I don't want to waste it..."
"With whom?"
"Housemate."
"Really." Duan Jia Xu put his face on one hand, his eyes drooped slightly, and stared straight at her, "Why do I still hear a boy's voice?"
Sang Zhi recalled: "That's my roommate's friend."
"That voice still sounds familiar?" Duan Jia Xu suddenly said something like he remembered something, in a leisurely tone, "Sang Zhi, are you free?—"
"..." Sang Zhi was stunned, "What?"
Duan Jiaxu raised his eyes, "Is it this person?"
Sang Zhi still didn't react: "What this person—"
Before she could finish her words, she suddenly remembered the voice from Jiang Ming that Duan Jiaxu heard on the first night of his hospitalization. At that time, what Jiang Ming said seemed to be this sentence.
"… "
Why doesn't this old man become a policeman
It's all heard.
Feeling that he knew everything about himself, Sang Zhi felt a little embarrassed when asked: "What's wrong? I only know a few friends, and they're not bad people. I didn't do anything bad."
"Is this boy's nickname called the male fox?" Duan Jia Xu didn't hear it, picked up the teapot and filled her cup with tea, "Or is it called the central air conditioner?"
"… "
Speaking of this, Sang Zhi immediately felt guilty, and most of the momentum disappeared. She didn't dare to look at him, pretended to lower her head to drink water, and said vaguely, "No."
Duan Jiaxu curled his lips and smiled, "Then tell me about it with your brother?"
Start chatting.
This guy is still gossiping as always.
Sang Zhi said decisively, "No."
Be quiet for a moment.
Sang Zhi glanced at him quietly, and found that he didn't look at himself, just stared at the table, as if he was thinking about something. Just when Sang Zhi thought he gave up gossip and was going to talk about another topic.
Duan Jiaxu suddenly repeated it again, thoughtfully: "Male, fox, fox, jing."
"… "
Duan Jiaxu turned his head and asked, "Does she look like a little girl?"
Sang Zhi didn't want to pay attention to him. But when she heard this, she couldn't help but look over, her eyes fixed on his face for two seconds, and she defended him: "It's not like, it's a..."
Speaking of this, she paused abruptly, thought hard about adjectives, and said, "A very manly male fox."
"… "
Duan Jiaxu almost choked, his voice sounded absurd: "What?"
The person she described was sitting in front of her, but this person didn't know it, and it seemed that the image she described was incredible and could not exist at all.
Sang Zhi felt that this feeling was a little subtle, and muttered, "Anyway, I'm not wrong, it's like this."
It just so happened that the porridge that Sang Zhi had just ordered arrived.
She didn't want to continue this topic, for fear of being asked too much by him, which would really reveal something. Sang Zhi filled half a bowl of porridge with a spoon and asked casually, "Brother, do you want to drink porridge?"
Duan Jiaxu moved the bowl closer for her: "You drink it."
Sang Zhi nodded, pretending to be eating seriously, and stopped uttering a word.
It seemed like there was no end to it, and soon, Sang Zhi heard Duan Jia Xu and began to ask again, "Little Sangzhi likes muscular guys?"
"..." Sang Zhi didn't want to answer, and said displeasedly, "Can you stop gossiping like that?"
"Why do you gossip?" Duan Jiaxu laughed, "Brother, I haven't seen such a person before, I want to satisfy my curiosity."
Sang Zhi forcibly held back the sentence "You can look in a mirror" and rebuked in a muffled voice, "This is gossip, you are the most gossip man I have ever met."
"..." Duan Jiaxu raised his eyebrows, "Most?"
Sang Zhi's eyelids did not blink: "Yes."
Duan Jiaxu: "Is it that serious?"
"Um."
"Okay." Duan Jia Xu tapped his fingertips on the table, "I hear you say that, my brother is still a little sad."
Sang Zhi looked over, her lips moved, wanting to say something.
The next moment, Duan Jiaxu raised his eyes, his tone was indifferent, with a faint smile, "However, my brother is indeed very gossipy."
"… "
"So Xiao Sangzhi told her brother to listen?"
"… "
She always knew that this person was skinless and shameless, so Sang Zhi ignored him. For the questions he threw, she only chose a few answers, and the rest were regarded as not heard.
After eating, the two sat for a while. When the time was almost up, they started to leave for the airport.
Sang Zhi sat in the passenger seat and took out the remaining box of strawberries to chew on. She just ate something hot, and she felt a lot more comfortable, and her head was not as heavy as before.
Duan Jiaxu: "It's an hour away, do you want to get some sleep?"
"I don't want to sleep." Sang Zhi shook his head, "I'll get on the plane later and sleep again."
She lowered her head and tore off the leaves of the few remaining strawberries. Just at a red light, Sang Zhi asked casually, "Brother, do you want to eat strawberries?"
Duan Jiaxu turned his head and stared at the strawberry in her hand for two seconds. The corners of his eyes were slightly bent, he hummed softly, and then brought his head closer. There was no movement in his hands, but his mouth opened instead.
Obvious hint.
Sang Zhi was stunned: "You want me to feed you?"
Duan Jiaxu: "Yes."
"Why did you let me feed you?" Sang Zhi was a little flabbergasted, and immediately handed over the box, "I'll tear off the leaves for you, you can eat it yourself."
"Isn't this touching the steering wheel?" Duan Jia Xu said leisurely, "My hands are not clean."
"… "
There was a stalemate for several seconds.
Sang Zhi took a deep breath, thinking that she had fed Sang Yan candy before, and she didn't feel anything wrong about it. Not wanting to show too much reaction, she reluctantly took a strawberry and put it to his lips.
Duan Jiaxu came closer and bit the strawberry into his mouth.
Her fingertips accidentally touched his lower lip.
Like accidentally touching something hot, Sang Zhi retracted his hand like a conditioned reflex. Maybe it was a psychological effect, and she felt that the spot where she touched him also seemed to be getting hot.
Sang Zhi rubbed her fingers uncomfortably with her clothes.
Duan Jiaxu also noticed it. He bit through the strawberry, and the sweet and sour taste instantly penetrated his lips. He licked his lips lightly, his lips were dyed bright red by the juice, which made his face even more sinister, and suddenly called her: "Little Sangzhi."
Sang Zhi reluctantly said, "Why?"
"Be careful." Duan Jiaxu's smile was a bit sullen, and he seemed to be in a very good mood. His tone was slightly raised, "Don't take advantage of your brother."
"… "
Sang Zhi almost didn't mention it in one breath.
he! in the end! Can you!
want! point! Face!
After sending Sang Zhi through the security checkpoint, Duan Jiaxu left the airport and returned to the car. He glanced at his phone and saw a missed call from Qian Fei. He called back directly.
Qian Feisecond answered: "Old Xu."
Duan Jiaxu: "Huh?"
Qian Fei said bitterly, "I won't ask you to be the best man when I get married."
"What?" Duan Jiaxu laughed, "Do you have any opinion on me?"
"Both for you and Sang Yan." Qian Fei said, "You two stand beside me, just like the ones who came to rob my wife."
"What are you talking about?" Duan Jiaxu said, "That's all you have to do?"
"Wait a minute, there's more," Qian Fei said with a grin. "Let's talk about the little girl you mentioned earlier. It's the first time I see you in heat."
Duan Jiaxu: "Hang up."
"Wait a minute!" Qian Fei's tone contained a bit of condemnation, "Hey, it's been a long time since you saw me, you don't think of me as a brother! Otherwise you wouldn't tell me about you!"
"It's just for this," Duan Jia Xu exclaimed, "How many times have you called me during this time?"
"Didn't you say this all the time? I'm just curious!" Qian Fei said, "Don't talk to me about any guilt, and make that girl look like a minor."
Duan Jiaxu touched his brows and said, "How come you talk so much?"
Qian Fei: "How did you meet? From your company?"
"no."
"Then I haven't seen you mention where you usually go to play." Qian Fei said, "Seriously, have you started chasing it? You really don't have the guts to chase because you are young, right?"
Duan Jiaxu was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly smiled, "Take your time."
The girl still treats her as her brother.
It's too much all of a sudden, and it doesn't seem to work.
Thinking of what he had done today, he cleared his throat: "I really haven't done such a thing, but I don't know why it's a little—"
"… "
"Handy."
Hearing the answer he wanted, Qian Fei was startled instead: "Didn't you tell me there was no such thing two days ago? You said that the girl is young, don't mention it again, what's the matter with you today? "
"… "
"Is the guilt gone?"
"How old am I?" Duan Jiaxu chuckled, "Why do I want that thing."
"..." Qian Fei roared while pinching his throat, "Birds! Beasts!"
Another few seconds of silence.
Duan Jiaxu turned his head to the side, looking at the position of the co-pilot.
He suddenly remembered that the morning when he woke up in the hospital, the little girl curled up in a ball and fell asleep in the escort chair;
When I remembered that he was splashed with water in public, my first reaction was to protect him;
I remembered that she was so drunk that she didn't know how to count the months, but she still remembered the appearance of his postoperative precautions;
I remembered how she was sitting in the passenger seat just now, with her cheeks bulging like a puffer fish and eating strawberries.
I remembered the two small pear eddies on her lips when she smiled,
And, the way she cried for others.
Duan Jiaxu lowered his eyes and said with a light smile, "It feels pretty good."
Qian Fei: "What?"
"I'm almost thirty, and I haven't done much of what I want to do, so I want to try it." Duan Jia Xu whispered, "But if it scares her, forget it."
"… "
"But I feel," Duan Jiaxu rubbed his lower lip with his fingertips, remembering Sang Zhi's reaction just now, and laughed sullenly, "I'm still doing well?"