Secretly, Secretly; But Unable to Hide It

Chapter 55: Can't hide

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His words and actions came very unexpectedly.

When Sang Zhi returned to her senses, Duan Jia Xu's lips had already covered her, and the tip of her tongue stuck between her lips and teeth, with a minty breath, but it was inexplicably hot.

It's like carrying an electric current, constantly heating up.

Sang Zhi's eyes widened, she took a step back subconsciously, her back was against the door, and he was instantly pulled back by him. Her head was raised passively, her wrists were grabbed by him and fixed in front of his chest.

At this moment, Sang Zhi couldn't notice anything else.

All of her perception, everything she could see around her, was occupied by the man in front of her.

Sang Zhi was inexperienced and took it passively.

He even forgot to close his eyes, staring blankly at his thick eyebrows, extremely clear eyelashes, and straight nose bridge. That pair of peach blossom eyes, which were always sparse and amorous, seemed to be truly affectionate at this moment.

Her consciousness became a little confused, but her body still seemed stiff.

Perhaps noticing her overwhelm, Duan Jia Xu seemed to be laughing, with a fine and sexy voice. His palms lifted up, covering her eyes.

Extremely strong, yet extremely gentle.

The towel on his shoulders also fell to the ground, making a muffled sound. The ends of the hair were still dripping with water, which became cold under the contamination of the air and dripped onto Sang Zhi's neck.

Sang Zhi couldn't help shrinking.

Duan Jia Xu finally stopped and kissed her lips again. Then, on the side of her head, her lips pressed against her ear, her voice was low and hoarse, with a lingering tone: "I like you."

Sang Zhi felt that her ears were also numb.

The next moment, he moved his hand down, revealing her covered eyes. His fingertips lightly stroked her cheek.

The eyes of the two met.

Duan Jia Xu's eyes drooped down, slightly curved, and were dyed with a shallow light. His lips are red and bright, with water light, and outline a shallow arc. As if unable to move his eyes away, he stared straight at her.

Sang Zhi also stared at him blankly, as if caught by the light in his eyes, and his consciousness was still a little cloudy.

"Seriously, let me tell you something." Duan Jia Xu's voice was low, without the slightest embarrassment in his words, with a faint smile on his face, "Actually neither do I."

Sang Zhi subconsciously asked, "What?"

"But you always say you're old, and it feels like you say it so honestly." Duan Jiaxu rubbed the corner of her eyes and continued, "It's a little shameless."

"… "

Duan Jiaxu: "It's also the first time I'm in a relationship."

After a few seconds, he lowered his voice and added: "It's the first time I like someone so much."

"… "

Duan Jiaxu bent down to look at her and said seriously, "So, don't even think about dumping me."

Sang Zhi looked dull.

Duan Jiaxu said with a low smile, "We already kissed, you have to be responsible for me for the rest of your life."

"… "

His words made Sang Zhi instantly recall what happened just now. With a bang, her head immediately turned red, her lips were still numb, and the touch was very real.

Sang Zhi put the back of her hand to her lips, stared at him, and then showed an appearance of being taken advantage of, and stumblingly said: "I, I just promised, I just... you, you..."

"I'm a little too happy." Duan Jiaxu coughed lightly, with a gentle tone, but like a scum, "So I couldn't hold back. I'm sorry, I'll be more careful next time."

Sang Zhi felt extremely incredible: "No one is the first time, the first time..."

Duan Jiaxu held back a smile: "I'll pay attention to the process in the future."

"… "

"Step by step," Duan Jiaxu said, "This time it's just an exercise, okay?"

Sang Zhi really couldn't hold back this time, she leaned forward, twisted his face that was always shapeless, and said angrily, "You want shame!"

Duan Jiaxu let her pinch, and bent down in an unusually cooperative manner. Soon, he straightened up again and reminded: "You better not get so close to me."

Sang Zhi was not happy: "I want to."

Duan Jiaxu raised his eyebrows and said bluntly, "You're so close, I want to kiss you."

"… "

Sang Zhi's expression froze, and then she retracted her hand unnaturally, looked away, and muttered, "I'm done talking, I'm going back to school."

"Wait a minute," Duan Jiaxu suddenly leaned over and stared at her lips as if remembering something, "Did my teeth hit your mouth just now..."

"… "

Sang Zhi looked at him in disbelief.

He in the end! Yes! How to do it! can! Expressionless! Say this! of! what!

Before he could finish speaking, Sang Zhi suddenly stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, almost collapsed: "I didn't hit it, I didn't hit it! No! Stop talking!"

Duan Jiaxu was stunned for a moment, staring at her flushed face, and laughed out loud. The warm breath sprayed on her palm, and it was a little itchy: "Okay, let's not talk about it."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Sang Zhi's lips again, and murmured, "It doesn't seem to be."

"… "

While Duan Jiaxu was returning to his room to change his clothes, Sang Zhi went to the refrigerator, dug out a bottle of orange juice, took out a pack of shredded squid from the TV cabinet, and sat down on the sofa.

She tore open the package and took a bite into her mouth.

Thinking of the previous chat in the dormitory, the roommate came to the conclusion: "A 25-year-old man who has no sexual experience will be perverted!"

Sang Zhi sternly corrected.

Twenty-six already.

Really a little speechless.

Talking about serious things, he suddenly kissed her and said he wanted to teach her.

My own relatives are obviously not the same.

But remembering what Duan Jiaxu had just said, Sang Zhi's little depression dissipated in an instant, the corners of his lips curved up again inexplicably, he unscrewed the bottle cap, and sipped the orange juice.

Duan Jiaxu came out of the room at this time. His hair was still half-wet, drooping casually on his forehead, looking a little more youthful.

He walked over to Sang Zhi and sat down.

Staring at her nibbling on snacks like a hamster, Duan Jiaxu wanted to laugh for no apparent reason.

Sang Zhi's eyes didn't move, she seemed to feel uncomfortable, and suddenly said, "Can you stop looking at me all the time?"

"Okay." Duan Jiaxu obediently retracted his gaze, took a sip of water from the glass on the table, and asked the first question, "Why do you suddenly think today is suitable?"

Sang Zhi thought for a while, not sure whether to say it or not.

Duan Jia smiled, "You also disrupted my plan."

Sang Zhi looked at him: "Do you still have plans?"

"Well, I'm going to go downstairs to confess to your dormitory the night after tomorrow." Duan Jia Xu calmly said, "I lit a love candle, held a flower, and prepared my lines..."

"earth."

"Is this still dirt?" Duan Jia Xu said, "Isn't it popular to make confessions like this now?"

Sang Zhi recalled it, and it seemed that he had seen it quite a few times at school. She reluctantly agreed and asked in a low voice, "What are your lines?"

Duan Jiaxu suddenly called her, speaking slowly, "Sang Zhi."

Sang Zhi: "Huh?"

"I like you."

"… "

"Please stay with me."

"..." Sang Zhi blinked and said hesitantly, "Is it so serious?"

"This occasion must be serious." Duan Jiaxu slumped in his seat lazily and said with a light smile, "I'll make it up for you. I won't tell you when this time."

"There's no need to make up," Sang Zhi muttered, "We're all together, why do you still confess."

He spit out three words: "a sense of ritual."

Sang Zhi turned her head sideways: "You still care about the sense of ritual."

"I don't care." Duan Jiaxu remembered the bowl of noodles that Sang Zhi made for him on his birthday last time, and said slowly, "But my family only cares."

Sang Zhi didn't deny it, the pear vortex on his lips sank deeply, and he continued drinking the orange juice: "Brother Jiaxu, is this your first time in love?"

Duan Jiaxu: "Yes."

"Oh."

"What?" Hearing her thoughtful tone, Duan Jia Xu turned his head, "You look down on people?"

"… "

Sang Zhi also didn't know how he had never been in love and how he grew up like this, and it was possible that she was judging people by her appearance. She couldn't help but want to laugh, but this time she didn't hold back any longer, and smiled to herself: "No."

Duan Jiaxu looked at her and smiled, but was not annoyed, and laughed along with him.

Noticing the time on the wall, Sang Zhi took out a tissue to wipe her hands and pointed to the shredded squid on the table: "I can't finish it, can I take it back to eat?"

"Well, take whatever you want. Best," Duan Jiaxu twisted the orange juice bottle cap on for her, "take me back too."

"..." Sang Zhi said sternly, "I'm only interested in food."

"Yeah." Duan Jiaxu smiled ambiguous, "I'm delicious too."

"… "

Sang Zhi packed her things and stood up: "I'm leaving."

Seeing how she was about to leave, Duan Jia Xu was still sitting in his original position and didn't move. He sighed suddenly, lowered his eyes slightly, and said in a low voice, "Suddenly, I don't seem to have told you about the situation in my home."

Hearing this, Sang Zhi stopped and remembered what Jiang Ying said tonight.

Then, she said softly, "It's okay if you don't want to say it."

"No, I don't want to say it." Duan Jia Xu's expression showed a hint of indifference, and his tone was calm, "My mother passed away, my father was in a vegetative state, and he was killed by drunk driving. I have no house, I have a car, and I have a little savings."

Sang Zhi stared at him, not knowing what to say for a while.

"Don't feel uncomfortable, just feel," Duan Jiaxu said, "We're both in this relationship, so I still have to explain it to you."

Sang Zhi shook her head: "I don't feel uncomfortable."

Duan Jiaxu smiled again: "Well, let's go. I'll take you back to school."

"Duan Jiaxu," Sang Zhi felt that something was wrong with him, and called him seriously, leaned in front of him and stared at his face, "Are you unhappy about bringing this up?"

"Not unhappy." Duan Jia Xu's Adam's apple rolled, his calm expression instantly disintegrated, "A little nervous."

Sang Zhi was stunned: "What are you nervous about?"

Duan Jia Xu laughed at himself, "I'm afraid you would mind."

She stared at him blankly.

At this moment, it suddenly felt a little absurd.

such a man.

A man who made Sang Zhi unable to fall in love with anyone after meeting him.

Really because of the sins made by his father.

Low self-esteem.

"..." Sang Zhi was quiet for a few seconds, then confessed today's events in a low voice, "I met Jiang Ying today, and she told me about your father."

Duan Jia Xu's eyes froze, "She came to see you?"

"Should be." Sang Zhi said, "Don't be brainwashed by her words, she doesn't make sense. If you see her next time, remember to suggest that she go to the hospital to have a brain check."

Duan Jiaxu wanted to say something else.

Sang Zhi opened her round eyes, patted his head lightly, and coaxed him seriously: "Actually, I don't think a house is a necessity of life, but if you want it, you can wait for me for a few more years."

"… "

"When I graduate and make money, I'll buy it for you."

Send Sang Zhi back to the dormitory.

Duan Jiaxu returned to the car, thinking about her words, and laughed to himself. He thought about it, took out his mobile phone, sent a message to Sang Yan, and then called Qian Fei.

After a few beeps, Qian Fei picked it up: "I'm really curious."

"Um?"

"Why do you always like to call me late at night."

"It's not too late." Duan Jia Xu said with a good temper, "I want to tell you something."

"Following it?"

Duan Jiaxu smiled, "Yes."

"Okay, brother." Qian Fei said excitedly, "Yeah, it's really thanks to me, if it wasn't for me, would you be able to catch up? If it wasn't for me! You have to thank me!"

Duan Jiaxu obeyed: "Thank you, brother."

"You're welcome, you'd better get married earlier than Sang Yan, I'm so fed up with him..."

"Brother, there's something I didn't confess to you."

"what?"

Duan Jiaxu: "You actually know this girl."

Qian Fei had a bad premonition: "... ah? The people you know in Yihe, how did I know them in Nanwu, are you crazy?"

Duan Jiaxu: "I didn't meet in Yihe."

Qian Fei guessed: "Our college classmates? Who went to work in Yihe?"

Duan Jiaxu: "It's not a job, I'm here to study at university."

Qian Fei: "..."

It was cold for a long time.

Qian Fei's voice trembled: "Don't tell me, it's Sang Zhi."

Duan Jiaxu said with a smile, humming.

"..." Qian Fei was silent for a few seconds, "I'm hanging up."

Duan Jiaxu repeated what he just said and said leisurely, "It's really thanks to you."

"Thanks to the ass!" Qian Fei roared, "I didn't! I never helped you! Fuck, Duan Jiaxu, you are really a beast. You have known that girl since she was ten years old, you ****..."

Duan Jiaxu raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you say that you are an adult?"

"..." Qian Fei said, "I said something like this?"

"Um."

"Did you tell Sanyan about this?"

"not yet."

"What are you going to say?"

"I didn't think so."

"Will you be beaten to death by Sang Yan?" Qian Fei didn't find this difficult to accept, and quickly said with a smile, "I'm sorry, but I'm still looking forward to his reaction."

"I just told him that I have a partner."

"and then?"

"I also told him," Duan Jiaxu said casually, "You taught me how to chase."

"… "