When talking to her, Duan Jia Xu habitually lowered his head, leaned over slightly, and looked at her.
The two were close at hand.
Sang Zhi seemed to be able to feel the warm breath coming out of his mouth, and it also had the faint smell of tobacco he was used to. His eyebrows were downcast, with shattered light and bewitching.
Sang Zhi's eyelashes twitched, she took a step back uncomfortably, and said subtly, "Why are you so embarrassed to say such a thing?"
Duan Jiaxu slowly stood upright and said calmly, "That's not it, I want to be a polite rascal."
"… "
"If you don't like listening to it." Duan Jia Xu raised the corners of his lips, bent down again, and leaned in her direction, "Then I'll just—"
Sang Zhi frowned and grabbed the hem of her clothes nervously: "What directly."
With only a few centimeters left, Duan Jia Xu suddenly stopped, his eyes slid upwards and looked at her.
The little girl's eyes were big and round, clear and bright, and he was filled with him. Perhaps she had never experienced such a thing before, her expression was a little stiff, and she seemed to forget to even breathe.
But he still pretended to be unmoved.
Duan Jiaxu stood up straight and chuckled, "Forget it."
Sang Zhi breathed a sigh of relief in an instant, and inexplicably felt a little lost.
"It's better to be polite." Duan Jia Xu raised his hand and rubbed the corner of her eyes lightly, his voice was low, ambiguous and sullen, "I'm afraid you will cry."
It was already past ten o'clock, because it was a group life, Sang Zhi didn't want to affect the work and rest of his roommates, and planned to go back to wash up early.
Duan Jiaxu sent her to the downstairs of the dormitory.
Sang Zhi turned around and was about to say goodbye to him, when he suddenly found that his eyes were looking elsewhere, for a few seconds. She looked at the situation and found that it was a couple hugging and kissing reluctantly.
"… "
At this time, there were a bunch of couples downstairs in the girls' dormitory who had just returned from an appointment.
At night, the light is dark, and it is difficult to see their faces, so they are generally intimately like no one else.
Sang Zhi had seen it many times, and she had long since seen it strange.
But at this time, Xing Xing was by her side, and she looked over there thoughtfully, which made her feel embarrassed for the first time ever.
"Then I'll go back." Sang Zhi coughed softly and bluntly pulled his attention back, "Brother Jiaxu, it's so late, you should pay more attention when driving."
Duan Jiaxu retracted his gaze and suddenly asked, "After chasing for three days, can't we hold hands?"
"..." Sang Zhi looked at him blankly, and couldn't help but say, "Why are you chasing?"
"Huh?" Duan Jiaxu raised his eyes, "Isn't it?"
"I'm just reminding you that you can't chase people in the way you chase."
Duan Jia Xu snorted, "Then what should we do?"
"Why are you still asking me?" Sang Zhi did not give him face, and frowned, "Do you want me to teach you how to chase me?"
Duan Jiaxu paused, and said shamelessly, "Can't you?"
"… "
"If I reminded you just now, even if I gave you the back door, you shouldn't be too aggressive." Sang Zhi said solemnly, "You can check it online, or ask someone else."
Duan Jiaxu laughed, "What did I do wrong?"
"These three days are just a few chats on WeChat, and occasional phone calls." Sang Zhi hinted, "In my case, a suitor who hasn't seen each other for three days is equivalent to no show."
Duan Jiaxu: "Aren't you free?"
Sang Zhi: "Then what's the difference between you and netizens?"
"… "
Sang Zhi continued to make up for the knife: "You are so old, do you still want to learn other people's online dating?"
Hearing this, Duan Jia Xu's brows moved, thinking of her past. He looked at her and said with a half-smile, "Who do you think I learn from?"
"… "
Sang Zhi also remembered the "online dating object" she had made up. She felt guilty, waved to him immediately, and retreated in the direction of the dormitory building: "I'll stop there anyway, do you like to hear it?"
Duan Jiaxu went back to his car, not in a hurry to drive. He pondered Sang Zhi's words, picked up his mobile phone, and sent her a WeChat message: [Are you free tomorrow?]
Only: [No.]
Every time it is such a neat word.
Duan Jiaxu chuckled lightly, and added: [I now suspect that you are lying to me.]
Duan Jiaxu: [Show me your timetable.]
In that second, a picture was sent over, and it was densely packed with courses. As if dissatisfied with his remarks, Sang Zhi added a text: [I am full of class.]
Duan Jiaxu glanced at it: [The class is really full.]
Sang Zhi did not return.
Duan Jiaxu smiled: [We are only wronged.]
Sang Zhi still didn't reply.
He threw the phone aside and started the car.
There are fewer people at night and fewer cars on the road. Duan Jiaxu lowered the car window halfway, thinking of Sang Zhi who was arguing with him in the dormitory at this time, the corners of his mouth curved up a bit.
Duan Jiaxu's thoughts gradually became empty, and he recalled Jiang Ying whom he saw tonight.
Occasionally, he even wondered if he was mentally ill. Maybe Jiang Ying is just a hallucination caused by his occasional exhaustion.
Otherwise, how can there be a person who can do this,
For ten years, he has been entangled with another person.
From time to time, he appeared in front of his eyes, saying similar and extreme words. The emotions have not been diluted by the years, but have intensified.
Take out all the hatred that he shouldn't bear on him.
After being pushed down the stairs by Jiang Ying, several classmates came to comfort him and told him to avoid her as much as possible. It didn't take long for this matter, including what the head teacher said, to be heard by the school leaders.
Later, the head teacher was punished.
Considering the relationship between Jiang Ying and Duan Jiaxu, the school transferred him to another class.
Afterwards, many people actually told Duan Jiaxu that he should not care about what the head teacher said and what Jiang Ying did.
But in fact, what made Duan Jiaxu more embarrassed than the head teacher's words was the words that the classmate blurted out.
"How could he be so embarrassed to ask Jiang Ying to apologize to him..."
It was the first time for Duan Jia Xu, and he felt that his dignity had been stepped on to the bottom of the mud.
Even if Jiang Ying used words to ridicule and attack him many times in front of the class, he never cared, just listened to it.
Because Duan Jiaxu thought that everyone else should also have the same thoughts as him.
They all thought that this matter had nothing to do with him at all.
But Jiang Yinggang lost her father and felt pain, so she was extreme in her words and chose not to say anything, taking him as the target of anger. Therefore, he can only understand and accommodate as much as possible.
But after that classmate's words came out.
Only then did Duan Jiaxu know that it was not like this.
It was in the dark.
Some people also felt that he should also pay for the sins his father made.
Either the majority or the minority.
But that sentence did have a great influence on Duan Jia Xu. Let him in the later period of time, all kinds of hardships against Jiang Ying, but also resigned.
He wanted to make himself insensitive to this.
He doesn't want others to affect his life.
Duan Jiaxu could only force himself to understand that when Jiang Ying saw her, it was equivalent to the feeling of her scar being opened again. So he didn't appear in front of her as much as possible.
But Jiang Ying's thoughts were completely different from his.
She felt that she was in pain, and she had to make his life unhappy.
After the class was changed, Duan Jiaxu's class was on the fifth floor. The original class was on the third floor, separated by a long distance, but Jiang Ying still came over from time to time to find fault with him.
It was approaching high school. Xu Ruoshu heard about this, asked his opinion, and then applied to the school to let him go home to review on his own.
Later, Duan Jiaxu was admitted to Yihe No.1 Middle School.
Jiang Ying's grades were not good and he was not admitted to the same school as him. His life, gradually, began to be able to breathe.
…
Unconsciously, the car drove back to the community.
Duan Jiaxu turned off the fire, picked up the phone and glanced at it, and found that Sang Zhi had replied two minutes ago: "I'm sleeping, for nothing.]
He also replied: [I'm home.]
The other end immediately replied: [Oh.]
Duan Jiaxu laughed inexplicably. Then, she took out the candy she just gave from her pocket and stuffed one into her mouth.
Sang Zhi felt that the words he suggested to Duan Jiaxu were like a stone falling into the sea, and he didn't respond at all. For the next few days, he was no different from before.
Only on weekends, the two go out for dinner and watch a movie together.
Then back to the original situation.
She felt that if they were in a relationship, they would probably live like a long-distance relationship.
Logically speaking, Sang Zhi said that she was not free, but she had to eat. He couldn't take advantage of the meal time to come over and ask her to have dinner.
Others chase everyone and deliberately create opportunities for chance encounters.
Just him, chasing people cold and holding an air.
Maybe the last thing she said.
- "Anyway, I'll stop there. Do you like to hear it?"
He replied silently in his heart: "I don't listen."
The more Sang Zhi thought about it, the more angry she became.
She spat out the foam in her mouth and washed her face with a cleanser. After leaving the toilet, seeing that Yu Xin hadn't gotten up yet, Sang Zhi knocked on her bed and asked, "Aren't you going to class?"
After a few seconds, Yu Xin said vaguely: "I stayed up all night reading a novel yesterday, and now I'm sleepy. You can order it for me, I'm not going."
Sanji nodded. She was actually sleepy, and was a little too lazy to put on makeup, but in the end she endured her laziness and put on a brow and a layer of lipstick. She packed up and quickly went out.
This class is a large public class, and the classroom is also a large classroom.
Sang Zhi came early, and most of the seats were still empty. She was in the row by the window and found a four-row seat to sit down.
Glancing at the phone, Sang Zhi yawned, and was about to lie down to recover for a while when she suddenly noticed in the corner of her eye that someone was sitting next to her. She raised her eyes subconsciously, her eyes stopped instantly, her expression was dazed, and she looked stupid.
The person in front of him was wearing a simple white shirt and black trousers, and his temperament was fresh and clean. He turned his head to look at her, raised his eyelids, and the corners of his lips were hooked as always: "What a coincidence."
"… "
"You also take this class?"
"..." Sang Zhi still didn't react, her breathing slowed down, "Don't you have to go to work?"
"Retire."
Sang Zhi scratched his head: "Then how did you know that I was in class here?"
Duan Jiaxu smiled, "Didn't I ask you for a timetable?"
"Oh." Sang Zhi looked back and whispered, "Are you going to class with me?"
Duan Jia Xu said succinctly: "I met by chance."
"… "
Not to mention that your university is not in Yihe at all. You are a four-year graduate, so how can you say these two words in the face.
There are ten minutes before class.
Sang Zhi murmured, "I still dress like a college student."
Duan Jiaxu raised his eyebrows, "Young?"
Sang Zhi: "It's alright."
Duan Jia Xu: "Okay, then I will wear it like this from now on."
"… "
Sang Zhi also had difficulty keeping calm because of his sudden appearance.
She took out the book, lay on the table, decided to follow the plan before he came, and calmed down by the way: "I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep for ten minutes. Otherwise, I fall asleep after class, and the teacher will call me up to answer. questionable."
Duan Jiaxu stared at her for two seconds, then laughed angrily, "Are you sleepy when I come?"
Sang Zhi defended: "I was sleepy already."
Duan Jia Xu: "Okay, you sleep."
Sang Zhi closed his eyes, and because of his strong presence, the sleepiness disappeared long ago. Maybe it was her delusion, she always felt that Jia Xu was staring at her at this time.
After a long while, she hesitated whether to change direction.
I'm afraid it will appear deliberate.
Sang Zhi suddenly remembered that she didn't wear much makeup today.
Ugh.
Why don't you tell me in advance.
Then she won't be lazy.
Duan Jia Xu propped her profile face up, staring straight at her exposed profile face. Her features are small, her skin is smooth and delicate, and her lips are buried in the crook of her arms.
After a few seconds, her eyelashes trembled slightly.
Duan Jiaxu paused for a few seconds, his peach blossom eyes curled up.
Child pretending to be asleep.
There was a hint of playfulness in Duan Jia Xu's eyes, he suddenly straightened up, and slowly approached her. Then, he touched her cheek with the pulp of his fingers, his lips were close at the same time, and he kissed the back of his hand.
Make a small sound.
The next moment, he saw Sang Zhi opened his eyes and raised his head.
Staring at his face that was not far away, her lips moved, looking at him in disbelief. Sang Zhi was stunned for a few seconds, as if recalling what happened just now.
Duan Jiaxu teased, "Why did you wake up?"
Sang Zhi came back to her senses, her cheeks, including the base of her ears, were burning, and the word "stealing kisses" occupied her mind. She shouted angrily, "Duan Jiaxu!"
It was the first time that Duan Jiaxu was stunned when he heard her calling him that. He laughed out loud and asked incredulously, "What do you call me?"
"… "
Duan Jiaxu reminded seriously: "Sang Zhi, pay attention to etiquette."
"… "
"The relationship between us is now, so you just call me that," Duan Jia Xu said slowly, "It's not suitable, right?"
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