After getting on the plane, Sang Zhi found her place, and after talking to Sang Yan on WeChat, she turned off the plane.
The plane taxied, made a rumbling sound, and rose into the air.
Sang Zhi opened the shutter of the window and looked out. I watched Yihe City gradually shrink in my own eyes, and was covered in a white fog until I could not see clearly.
She withdrew her gaze, closed her eyes and rested for a while, but she still didn't feel sleepy. Sang Zhi simply took a comic book from her bag and turned to the page she saw last time.
But can't see anything.
Sang Zhi let out a sigh of relief and closed the comic abruptly.
Start thinking about what happened last night again.
She was sitting on the ground playing in the snow, Duan Jiaxu appeared, she began to cry, saying that she had a crush on him, and then vomited on him. Later, he said a bunch of nonsense, crying and shouting, very embarrassed.
After that, when he was carried back to school by him, he didn't have much impression.
It's an extremely coherent memory, and it feels like nothing is missing.
But Duan Jia Xu's reaction today was as if she drank the video and then said something to him that shouldn't have been said.
It doesn't seem right to think so.
If she really said something, he wouldn't be able to react like this today.
Sang Zhi thought again that his reaction after being splashed with water was also inexplicably laughing. Then, she vomited on him yesterday, and he looked in a good mood today.
Sang Zhi: "..."
Is this old man a little mentally ill
to Nanwu Airport.
Sang Zhi got off the plane, followed the sign and waited to pick up the checked luggage. She turned on her phone and glanced at it, and when she saw Sang Yan replying to her message, she immediately replied: [Arrived, come out immediately.]
After waiting for a long time, she finally saw her suitcase, took it and walked out.
Sang Yan was standing just outside the exit, wearing a thin black coat. He lowered his eyes, put one hand in his pocket, and held the phone in the other, as if replying to someone.
Sang Zhi walked up to him.
Seeing that he didn't look up for a while, Sang Zhi suddenly remembered what he said on the phone before, swallowed the word "brother" in his mouth, and kindly changed it to: "Sang Yan."
"..." Sang Yan stopped and raised her eyes coolly, "Want to rebel?"
Sang Zhi blinked: "You told me not to call your brother."
"I told you not to ask me for money, did you listen? Also, tell me to live frugally," Sang Yan glanced at her up and down, and said in a light tone, "Have you ever been famous?"
"… "
"Next time, pretend to be pitiful," Sang Yan took the suitcase in her hand, "remember to lose some weight and come back."
Sang Zhi was very upset: "I only weigh 80 pounds."
"Well." Sang Yan said, "Then you are quite fat."
Sang Zhi couldn't help but choke back, "You look like you're only 1.5 meters tall."
Sang Yan hummed indifferently: "Then do you have one meter?"
"… "
Sang Rong went on a business trip, and Li Ping was the only one at home. There were a few ready-made dishes on the table, and she was still busy in the kitchen.
Hearing the movement of the door, Li Ping walked out immediately, her hands still wet.
Sang Zhi jumped and hugged her.
I haven't seen her for several months, and Li Ping misses her very much, frowning at her, constantly talking about how she lost so much weight, but she can't hide the smile on her lips.
Soon, she saw Sang Yan behind her, and her expression changed instantly: "You stinky brat still know how to come back? Did you not see Aunt Wang's daughter? Ren girl has been waiting for you in the store for more than an hour!"
It was the first time that Sang Zhi had heard of this, so she immediately calmed down, her eyes twitching on the two of them.
"Are you okay to introduce me to someone?" Sang Yan put Sang Zhi's suitcase aside and said lazily, "Didn't I tell you I'm not going?"
Li Ping cursed a few words in disgust, and went into the kitchen again.
It may have been said many times about this matter, but Sang Yan didn't pay much attention to it, so she walked to the sofa and sat down, pouring a glass of water.
Sang Zhi immediately got close to him and asked curiously, "Brother, are you on a blind date?"
"..." Sang Yan glanced at her, "what's the matter with you?"
"I won't ask." Sang Zhi was very interested in this, "Didn't you go?"
"Can I go on a blind date?"
"But you don't have a target." Sang Zhi thought about it carefully and found a reason, "Are you embarrassed to go?"
Sang Yan was leaning on the sofa, ignoring her.
Sang Zhi remembered what Duan Jiaxu had asked her to help introduce her girlfriend, and after hesitating, she said, "How about you go with Brother Jiaxu?"
Hearing this, Sang Yan's eyelids lifted.
"He seems to want to find a girlfriend recently. You can go to Yihe to find him, or let him come to Nanwu to find you." Sang Zhi said sincerely, "Then you can form a team to have a blind date."
"… "
"But in that case," Sang Zhi suddenly felt that this matter would not work, "you may suffer more, because it sets off him... or else you..."
Sang Yan said coldly, "Can you shut up?"
Sang Zhi swallowed the words and mumbled, "Forget it, you will die alone."
Just in time, Sang Yan's phone on the table rang. He opened his eyes and pulled the corners of his lips suddenly, looking in a good mood: "Little devil, let me tell you something."
Sang Zhi looked at him: "What?"
"There's a girl who wants to pick me up recently." Sang Yan said, "I don't have time to deal with others, understand?"
"..." Sang Zhi was a little suspicious of what she had heard, and was extremely at a loss for words, "You mean, someone, thinking, chasing you?"
"So." Sang Yan turned off the screen and said slowly, "Let that Duan Jia Xu go on a blind date happily by himself, using those dirty love words."
Sang Zhi: "..."
Not long after Sang Yeon graduated from university, he moved out from home. So after dinner, he didn't stay any longer and left after talking to Li Ping.
Sang Zhi helped Li Ping clean up the table, and then went back to the room and took out the things in the suitcase.
The clothes she planned to give to Sang Rong and Sang Yan were put in two bags by her. Seeing this, Sang Zhi remembered the New Year's gift Duan Jiaxu said he would give her.
I don't know what to send.
On Sang Zhi's eighteenth birthday, Duan Jiaxu sent her a set of cosmetics. She was still preparing for the college entrance examination at that time, so she only thanked him and didn't think about it again.
After that, she put the set of cosmetics on the dressing table and didn't touch it again.
When she went to Yihe City, she didn't think of taking it with her.
Thinking of this, Sang Zhi got up and took the makeup bag on the dresser. She looked inside and glanced at the brand, it didn't seem to be cheap.
Thinking about it this way, his conditions now seem to be much better than when he was in college.
There is a car and the location is good.
Probably not as hard as before.
Ugh.
Then why did she always feel that he was pitiful.
Sang Zhi sat back on the ground, rested her chin on the edge of the bed, and thought about things in silence.
Her mind was a little empty.
After a long while, I recalled inexplicably in my mind, sitting in his car today, I heard those two words that she had misheard.
-"also."
The previous sentence is.
- "How old are you?"
"… "
never mind.
She must have heard it wrong.
And maybe he just teased her with a few words as usual.
But it doesn't seem right.
He didn't seem to have said such a thing before.
"… "
The more Sang Zhi thought about it, the more annoyed it became.
She crawled onto the bed and rolled. Sang Zhi took out her mobile phone and stopped thinking about this matter, and sent Duan Jiaxu a WeChat message: [Arrived home.]
After thinking about it for a while, Sang Zhi added: [Brother Jiaxu, my brother seems to have a girlfriend.]
Brother No. 2: [Yeah.]
Sang Zhi scratched his head and said tentatively: [It seems that he is quite young.]
Brother No. 2: [Your brother will never hook up with minors.]
Sang Zhi hesitated: [Is it enough to be an adult?]
After a while.
Duan Jiaxu sent a message.
Sang Zhi's heartbeat accelerated inexplicably, and he started nervously.
The man's low voice followed the receiver, sloppy and natural: "I am an adult, I graduated from high school, and I went to college. Isn't this a little adult?"
Sent another one.
His voice brought a few laughs: "Why not?"
Because Duan Jiaxu was able to say such a thing, Sang Zhi felt extremely unbelievable and didn't sleep well all night. But to judge rationally, she felt that he was looking at it from the perspective of a bystander.
At least in anyone's eyes, that's true.
It's not a huge age difference, it's just a difference of six or seven years.
But Sang Zhi was thirteen years old when he knew Duan Jiaxu.
So, maybe, there will be such a possibility. In his eyes, she will always be the same thirteen-year-old without any change.
She met him when she was a child.
So in his eyes, she will always be a child.
Even if he thinks that he can fall in love with someone her age.
But it doesn't include her.
Sang Zhi really couldn't sleep, got up in the middle of the night and tore a cardboard box from under the bed. She separated the tape on top with a utility knife and took out the contents.
After seeing it many years ago, Duan Jia Xu said that if she wanted it, she would give her that ugly puppet.
Sang Zhi put it on the bed and stared at it for a while.
After a long time, the corners of her mouth loosened, and she muttered: "If, I mean if, you didn't treat me as a child—"
"It's impossible for me to chase you." Sang Zhi poked the puppet with her finger and emphasized, "I'm not being chased, I'm so beautiful, and how old are you. In a few years, you can guess Wrinkles will grow."
Sang Zhi muttered, "You want to be beautiful."
Qian Fei's wedding is scheduled for the eighth day of the new year.
Because he lives in Nanwu, Sang Zhi is familiar with him. Except in junior high school, he came to pick her up a few times. When Sang Zhi was in high school, he was occasionally brought back by Sang Yan to eat at home.
So when he got married, he also invited Sang Zhi.
On the eighth day of the new year.
Sang Zhi specially changed her clothes and went with Sang Yan. She was placed at the table of Qian Fei's classmates, most of whom were men.
Then, Sang Zhi also saw Duan Jia Xu.
Sang Zhi knew he would come, so he wasn't too surprised.
Just couldn't help but look at him a few more times.
Duan Jiaxu wore a simple white shirt and a black suit today. He looked a lot more serious, and his flamboyant temperament was somewhat restrained. He was sitting opposite her, with a woman sitting next to him, chatting with him at this time.
Sang Zhi looked back, suddenly feeling that something was wrong, and looked at him again.
Immediately noticed that the tie he was wearing today was the one she gave.
Seemingly aware of her gaze, Duan Jia Xu raised his eyes, looking at her, the peach blossom eyes curled up in an instant. The next second, he said something to the woman next to him, then stood up and walked to Sang Yan.
After discussing with the man next to Sang Yan, the two changed positions.
Sang Zhi sat next to Sang Yan.
Hearing Sang Yan's laughter, she said in a very rude manner: "Duan Jiaxu, I just sat down, you rushing over to see Dad?"
Duan Jiaxu lowered his eyes and changed the tableware, not paying much attention to his words.
"Call Dad." Sang Yan leaned back in the chair, reached out and pulled the red envelope that Sang Zhi placed on the table, with the corner of his mouth tilted to one side, "Dad will also give you a red envelope when the New Year is over."
The red envelope was given by a relative who suddenly came to visit before Sang Zhi went out.
Sang Zhi glanced at it, but it was not easy to grab it in public, so she could only swallow her anger and pretend she didn't see it, drinking the water in front of her.
Duan Jia Xu's eyelids moved, and his eyes flashed across Sang Zhi extremely quickly. He turned his face to the side, looked at Sang Yan, and said in a timid tone, "Dad can't speak well, can you call me brother?"
Sang Yan raised her eyebrows: "It's okay to call him big brother."
Hearing this, Duan Jiaxu looked at Sang Zhi again, his eyes were straight, his brows seemed to contain affection. He chuckled lightly, without any burden or struggle, and shouted out in an instant.
"Well, brother."
This sound was amazing.
"… "
Sang Zhi almost choked, grabbed the tissue and coughed several times.
After a few seconds of silence, Sang Yan stared at him silently, as if he didn't recognize him. His forehead twitched, and he was extremely speechless: "Who are you disgusting by shouting douchebags?"
"Brother," Duan Jiaxu took the red envelope and tapped it twice with his fingertips, "Thank you."
Sang Yan said blankly: "No thanks, take it back."
"I'll accept the red envelope as you said." Duan Jia Xu put the red envelope in his pocket as if he didn't hear him, and smiled softly: "Then it's settled, you will be my brother from now on."
Sang Yan's eyes were subtle: "What nerves are you having today?"
"No nerves." Duan Jia Xu laughed, as if it was endless, and dragged the end, "Thank you brother for your concern."
"… "
The author has something to say: Sang Yan: ? ? ? ? ? I suffocated.
Sang Zhi: I, I, I also have a little bit.
Duan Jiaxu: With this big brother shouting, I am your sister's boyfriend rounded up.