Secretly, Secretly; But Unable to Hide It

Chapter 47: Can't hide

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Sang Zhi didn't react for a while, and the answer in his mouth almost blurted out along with his words. Her breath stagnated, she raised her eyes, and looked at him silently.

According to her idea, this sentence seems to be understood as two meanings.

Either, am I the person you said;

Otherwise, can I be the person you said.

No matter what it means, if she admits it, it means she has revealed her thoughts first, right? But if she doesn't admit it, what if he retreats because of the difficulty

Sang Zhi was at war between heaven and man in her heart.

Duan Jiaxu also waited patiently for her answer, without rushing at all.

After a long while, Sang Zhi made up her mind and decisively spit out two words: "It's not like that."

Duan Jiaxu snorted, lengthening his tone, as if a little regretful.

Before he could say anything, Sang Zhi lowered his eyes and added solemnly: "Don't mention this word, I don't like this person anymore."

Duan Jiaxu raised his eyebrows, "Is that so?"

Sang Zhi nodded calmly. Afraid that he wouldn't believe it, she thought about it for a while, then bit her head and made up a lie: "Didn't you say this is a scumbag? I haven't contacted him."

"..." Duan Jiaxu's smile narrowed.

Sang Zhi said clearly, "I don't have anyone I like right now."

Duan Jiaxu was silent for three seconds, the emotion in his eyes was indescribable, as if he dug a hole and jumped into it. He looked back and asked indifferently, "This person, the central air conditioner?"

Sang Zhi hesitated, "A little bit."

It was only now that I remembered that she had said such a word at the time. Duan Jia Xu was angry and funny, and said word by word, "Do you know what this word means?"

Hearing this, Sang Zhi looked strange: "Don't you know?"

"… "

"Why don't you know anything, you don't use the Internet?" Sang Zhi didn't dislike it, and explained to him slowly, "Central air conditioners have many female friends, and they are good to all girls, but they don't. Girlfriend's male, meaning."

Duan Jiaxu lowered his eyes, glanced at her up and down, and hummed lightly, "These three points are consistent with one point, so it counts as a central air conditioner?"

"..." Sang Zhi said as a matter of course, "Of course, all three points must be met."

The topic ends here.

The two walked side by side towards the school gate.

When passing by a group of college students who were joking and booing, Sang Zhi seemed to hear something, Duan Jia Xu seemed to say something, his tone was indescribable, with a bit of coolness.

"It's quite possible to frame people."

The "Super Marines" that Sang Zhi wanted to watch earlier has been removed from most cinemas, and only one has one last show left.

The location is in a business circle in the city center.

Duan Jiaxu booked the tickets in advance.

The two got on the subway. Because it was a weekend, there were a lot of people, so Sang Zhi and Duan Jiaxu just caught up and huddled next to the door.

Afraid that she would be crowded by others, Duan Jia Xu dragged her in front of him.

There were people around, and she couldn't find anything to support her. Sang Zhi couldn't help but say, "I have nothing to support me when I stand here."

Duan Jiaxu lowered his eyelashes, let go of his hand, and pointed to the ring he was holding: "Then you hold this."

Sang Zhi stretched out her hand, grabbed it obediently, and looked back at him: "What about you?"

Duan Jiaxu easily grabbed the bar above. After a few seconds, as if he noticed something, he suddenly laughed softly and said lazily, "It's a bit high, it's hard to hold it."

"..." Sang Zhi was about to say something.

The next moment, his hand moved down and held her wrist: "It's easier here."

Sang Zhi still kept her original posture, her eyes widened and she stared at him, obviously not ashamed of his behavior: "Why are you struggling to hold it?"

"It's really hard." Duan Jia Xu's smile didn't change, he said leisurely, "Why don't you give it a try?"

"..." Sang Zhi felt a little uncomfortable, stretched out his other hand to grab the crossbar, released it after a while, and muttered, "You are too embarrassed to compare your height to mine."

But she didn't pull his hand away.

He couldn't help but glance up.

Sang Zhi looked at his slender fingers and clasped them on her wrist. With a warm touch, it is extremely real and cannot be ignored.

Duan Jiaxu seldom had physical contact with her.

Even when she was young, at most he would just rub her head or pinch her face, which seemed intimate, but he would also grasp a degree.

She lowered her head and began to touch the corners of her mouth again.

Duan Jia Xu looked forward, staring at her reflected in the window, then lowered his eyes, turned his head slightly, and looked at her present state calmly.

Both of them do their own thing.

One is trying to pretend that nothing happened,

The other was staring at her silently, watching the corners of her lips that were occasionally and inadvertently curved.

Then, he also laughed inexplicably.

When we got to the mall, there was still half an hour before the movie started.

The two were not in a hurry to collect the tickets, Sang Zhi glanced around, and couldn't help but pointed to the milk tea shop not far away: "I want to buy a drink, do you want to drink it?"

Duan Jia Xu: "Don't drink."

Sang Zhi: "Then you won't be thirsty after watching a movie?"

Duan Jiaxu: "I'm going to buy..."

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly felt that the conversation was like history repeating itself. Duan Jia Xu's eyebrows moved, and he changed his mouth: "Before you drink this time, you have to see if the contents are what you ordered."

"Oh." No one lined up in front of the milk tea shop. Sang Zhi walked to the front desk, glanced at the drink list, and decided after a while, "Frozen lemon water with pearls."

"..." Duan Jiaxu heard about this combination for the first time, "Can you drink it like this?"

Sang Zhi looked at him: "Of course you can."

Duan Jiaxu frowned, "And how much is it today? I still drink ice."

Sang Zhi: "It's not cold indoors."

Duan Jia Xu: "Don't drink too much."

Sang Zhi was a little dissatisfied, and muttered, "Why are you keeping an eye on me?"

Hearing this, Duan Jia Xu turned his head to look at her, staring at her somewhat depressed. His brows and eyes widened, his tone raised a little, playing with his taste: "Do you think I'm annoying?"

It just so happened that the clerk had her drink ready.

Sang Zhi took it, poked the straw into it, and took a sip. She didn't want to be too straightforward, she just said vaguely, "I didn't say that either."

Duan Jiaxu smiled, "That's not what you meant."

Sang Zhi pretended not to hear, and bit the pearl to herself.

After a few seconds, Duan Jia Xu pulled the corner of his lower lip, indicating something, and slowly spit out four words: "Get used to it sooner."

Sang Zhi's movements stopped, and she swallowed the pearl in her mouth in silence.

The two went to the cinema to get tickets.

There were still a few minutes before the ticket check began, and they found a place to sit and wait. Although I didn't feel much after drinking it, after taking it for a long time, Sang Zhi still felt that this cup was indeed a little cold.

Noticing that she was always holding drinks in different hands, Duan Jia Xu reached out and took it for her.

Sang Zhi glanced at him and said nothing. When she was about to enter the venue, she still couldn't hold back, pointed to the drink, and said, "I want to drink it."

Duan Jiaxu handed over the drink, but he didn't mean to return it to her. He only put the mouth of the straw on her lips, raised his eyelashes slightly, and looked at her without changing his face.

Sang Zhi didn't have the cheek to drink with his hand, wanting to take it.

Before she could touch the cup, Duan Jia Xu made a loud noise and said casually, "If you drink a drink, just drink it, why would you take the opportunity to touch your brother's hand?"

"..." Sang Zhi endured it with a straight face, "Whoever wants to touch your hand, I'll drink it myself."

Duan Jiaxu: "Isn't it too cold?"

Sang Zhi: "It's not cold."

Duan Jiaxu returned it to her, "I'll take it for you if you don't drink it."

"No." Sang Zhi glanced at his palm and said in a low voice, "You wouldn't be cold too."

Hearing this, Duan Jia Xu curled his lips, put his hand in front of her, and said without formality, "Then will you warm me up?"

Sang Zhi didn't move, just drinking.

He didn't feel embarrassed either, withdrew his hand and said indifferently, "Let's go, we're in."

The two stood up.

After a few seconds, Sang Zhi suddenly pulled out a warm baby from the bag and handed it to him: "I brought one for you."

Duan Jia Xu was taken aback.

Sang Zhi explained in a low voice, "My hands are cold, so I can't keep you warm." After speaking, she gave him a calm look, and added, "And that's all, holding hands is not appropriate."

Duan Jiaxu turned his head to look at her, paused for a few seconds, and said in agreement, "It's not appropriate."

"… "

The two found a seat and sat down.

Duan Jiaxu put the bag that Ti Sangzhi had taken all the way to his lap, tore open the package of the warm baby, and said in a gentle and gentle voice, "I don't even have a name."

"..." Sang Zhi's mind went blank and put down the drink in his hand.

At the same time, Duan Jiaxu put the warm baby into her hand.

The movie also started showing, and the background music played, stopping all her words.

After the movie was over, it was time for dinner.

Although Sang Zhi spent most of the time thinking about his words while watching the movie, after more than an hour, she couldn't bring it up again.

The two found a restaurant outside for dinner.

Afterwards, he returned to Duan Jiaxu's residence and picked up a cake from a cake shop.

Back to Duan Jiaxu's house.

Sang Zhi took off her shoes and noticed that there was a new pair of ladies slippers on the shoe rack, which happened to be her shoe size. She looked in Duan Jia Xu's direction, but didn't take the initiative to wear it.

On the other hand, Duan Jia Xu put the shoes in front of her and said calmly, "I bought them for you."

He put the cake on the table and went into the kitchen.

Sang Zhi put on her shoes, walked over, and opened the cake box.

Just as he took out the cake, Duan Jiaxu also came out of the kitchen, holding another cake in his hand.

Sang Zhi stopped: "Why two?"

"I made this." Duan Jiaxu said, "I was afraid that it would not taste good, so I ordered another one."

Sang Zhi blinked: "You can still make cakes."

"I used to work in a coffee shop, so I learned a little bit." Duan Jia Xu asked casually as he prepared to put candles on the cake, "Which one do you want to use as a birthday cake?"

Sang Zhi pointed at what he did: "This."

"How many are inserted?"

"Just plug in one."

Duan Jiaxu's brows raised, and his words contained a sense of rejection, "Nineteen."

Sang Zhi was speechless: "How can you blow it with so many inserts?"

"Little girl," Duan Jiaxu said, "you have to recognize your age."

The cake shop gave two packs of candles, and there were twelve candles in one pack, so they were enough. Sang Zhi couldn't help but complain: "Then on your birthday, you have to ask someone for an extra pack of candles."

"If it's my birthday," Duan Jia Xu double-standard, "just insert one."

"..." Sang Zhi was very unhappy, and said very carelessly, "I will fill you with twenty-six sticks at that time."

Duan Jiaxu just smiled. After inserting the candle, he went to the coffee table to get a lighter and a pink bag. He lowered his eyes and slowly lit all the candles.

Sang Zhi ran to the entrance to turn off the lights.

When he came back, Duan Jia Xu had already ordered. His face was dyed a warm color by the candlelight, flickering on and off, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, but it seemed extraordinarily soft and soft.

After all, this was also Sang Zhi's first birthday with him.

Duan Jiaxu opened his mouth to sing the birthday song for her, his low, hoarse and gentle voice echoed in the living room. After the last song fell, Sang Zhi made a wish and blew out the candle.

Only blow half.

The corners of her mouth twitched and she blew a few more times before she blew them all out.

Seeing her actions, Duan Jia Xu laughed out loud, his chest heaving and his shoulders were shaking. Then, he got up and turned on the light, and handed the pink bag to Sang Zhi: "Birthday present."

Sang Zhi took it, not lightly. She said thank you, held back her curiosity, and started cutting the cake with a cake knife.

After only one cut, Duan Jia Xu took the cake knife and cut a small piece for her. He glanced at the bag that was put aside, and suddenly asked, "Would you like to see the gift someone gave you?"

Sang Zhi glanced and shook his head: "Go back and look again."

Duan Jiaxu didn't force it, but asked again, "This boy is chasing you?"

Sang Zhi thought for a while: "It should be."

Duan Jiaxu chuckled and asked in a long tone, "A lot of people chase?"

Thinking of the bragging rights in the hospital before, Sang Zhi didn't know how to answer, so he could only vaguely say, "It's okay."

Soon, Duan Jiaxu asked again, "Are there any conditions for chasing you?"

Sang Zhi was inexplicable: "There are no conditions for this, and it is not a candidate."

"Then talk about it," Duan Jia Xu's tone was indifferent, as if he was just chatting casually, "You may be interested, what conditions do you need."

Sang Zhi raised her eyes and said hesitantly, "He looks handsome."

Duan Jiaxu: "Yes."

"good temper."

"Um."

"A head taller than me."

"Um."

"Three views are positive."

"Well, there's more."

Sang Zhi took a fork and took a bite of the cake: "No more."

"I meet all the conditions you mentioned." Duan Jiaxu smeared a layer of chocolate sauce with his fingers and lightly rubbed it on her cheek, "So, let me ask you something."

"… "

It seems that something long-awaited is finally about to happen, with a very strong sense of foreshadowing.

Sang Zhi met his eyes and could almost guess what his next sentence was, but her heartbeat still missed half a beat, and she was so nervous that she couldn't breathe. She licked off the cake residue from the corner of her lips and looked at him indifferently: "What."

Duan Jiaxu laughed, his eyes were ambiguous, but he seemed serious.

This time he didn't do the same as before, he didn't have any cover up, and he didn't say anything ambiguous anymore.

Straightforwardly, he had a showdown with her.

"Can I chase you?"