After saying this, Sang Zhi acted as if nothing had happened, and swayed in the direction of the podium with the torch. She didn't hear Duan Jia Xu's movement for a long time, she couldn't help but look back.
Seeing that he was still standing there, he lowered his eyes, turned off the light of the flashlight, and said, "Kissing?"
The room that was already dark became even darker.
His entire body was hidden in the darkness, shadowy and shadowy, unable to see his expression clearly.
Sang Zhi felt that this matter had to be announced in advance, otherwise she would kiss her directly, feeling that she did not respect others. For the sake of fairness, she decided not to let Duan Jiaxu see her expression, and crouched behind the podium: "Well."
Duan Jiaxu laughed softly, "Are you telling me?"
Sang Zhi turned down the flashlight and noticed that there was also a number under the podium. She wrote down the numbers, thought about it, and replied, "If you feel that today is not suitable, you can do it if you don't want to."
"I think it's quite suitable," Duan Jiaxu said, being a gentleman. "Do you take the initiative or do I take the initiative?"
Sang Zhi stood up and said seriously, "Of course I am."
"Okay." Duan Jiaxu thought for a while, then asked bluntly and politely, "Can you stick out your tongue?"
"..." The flashlight in Sang Zhi's hand was not steady, and it fell to the ground with a click. She picked it up again, and answered calmly, "No."
Duan Jiaxu made no objection: "Come here."
"I'm not kissing now," Sang Zhi emphasized, "you have to play games first. This person costs fifty yuan. And there are cameras, just like in the cinema, you can see them."
"Then you told me so early," Duan Jiaxu turned on the flashlight again, and said in a timid tone, "Are you trying to make me anxious?"
"… "
Sang Zhi pretended not to hear: "I found two numbers."
Duan Jiaxu came over, handed her a piece of paper, and said in a low voice, "The location is marked on it, you can click to find it. It corresponds to 1, 2, 3, 4, and the combination should be the combination of the lock under the podium."
"..." Sang Zhi felt like he was hanging on, "How did you know?"
Duan Jiaxu's voice was laughing, "This is not too difficult."
Sang Zhi followed the positions drawn on the paper, looking for them one by one: "Then why didn't you tell me just now."
"I see that you like to play," Duan Jia said leisurely, "I originally wanted to play with you slowly to give you a sense of participation in the game, but now my brother wants to go out earlier."
After finding the four numbers, Sang Zhi turned on the light, a little confused: "Do you know how to get out?"
Duan Jiaxu hummed indifferently.
"It's only been 20 minutes since I came in," Sang Zhi felt bored, and suddenly pushed him onto one of the chairs, "Forget it, don't play, just sit here. I'll play by myself, don't remind me ."
"..." Duan Jiaxu laughed, "Why are you so tyrannical, little girl?"
Sang Zhi didn't say a word, walked over to the podium and opened the lock. She took out the contents and muttered, "Even though the clues haven't been found yet, she said she knew how to get out."
Duan Jia Xu: "Bring it to me and see."
Sang Zhi hesitantly handed him the folder in his hand.
Duan Jiaxu glanced, "In that drawer over there, there's a box. After unpacking it, it's—"
"..." Sang Zhi took the folder back, "Just stay quiet."
There was only one piece of paper in the folder with four sentences on it.
Should be a riddle.
Sang Zhi sat down on the chair next to her and thought.
Duan Jiaxu propped his chin and looked sideways at her, "Why didn't you take me to play?"
"You make me think," Sang Zhi said, "my fifty dollars wasted in vain."
"… "
"And you can, why can't I." Sang Zhi felt that his behavior was blatantly trampling on her IQ, and he was a little unhappy, "I just play less."
Duan Jiaxu waited patiently, "Okay."
He stretched his legs, hooked under her chair, and reminded lazily, "Just don't forget it."
This riddle is not difficult, it took Sang Zhi a few minutes to solve. She stood up and began to look through the newspaper on the table behind, talking to herself: "Is this useful..."
Duan Jia Xu: "Yes."
"..." Sang Zhi turned around, "I didn't ask you."
Although he answered like that, but he said that, Sang Zhi subconsciously checked it carefully. She raised her head again and looked at several graduation photos for a while, with the names corresponding to the people below.
She thought seriously and spent more than ten minutes on this part.
Duan Jiaxu glanced at the time: "The time is almost up."
"Extra time is allowed." Sang Zhi looked back at him, watching him sit there like an uncle, as if he was in control of the whole situation. She pursed her lips, and her tone was pointed, "Can I tell the boss, just add one person."
"… "
In the end, with her own efforts, Sang Zhi found the key and left the room.
The two walked out, handed the school card back to the boss, and took back their mobile phone by the way. After listening to the boss tell the story very responsibly, they left the store.
Sang Zhi was still a little unfulfilled: "It's scary to think about it like that."
Duan Jiaxu: "Huh?"
Sang Zhi: "The plot is that a student was raped on campus, and then he couldn't bear to commit suicide. Then we were and once were the perpetrators, so we were invited to the class reunion."
"Um."
"Thinking about it this way, don't you think that classroom is kind of weird?" Sang Zhi said, "We just turned off the lights. I want to know in advance that the background of the story is like this, so I definitely wouldn't dare to turn it off."
Duan Jiaxu looked at her, his eyes fixed, and he hummed softly.
"So why are you bullying people?" Sang Zhi thought, "Can't we all live a good life?"
The two returned from outside the school to the school and walked to Sang Zhi's dormitory building.
Along the way, Sang Zhi was talking about the escape room just now, like a child entering the arcade for the first time: "Should we play it again another day and choose a more difficult theme."
Duan Jiaxu said obediently, "Okay."
Just when he got downstairs, Sang Zhi let go of his hand: "Then I'm going back, it's so late, you have to pay attention to safety while driving."
Duan Jiaxu raised his long eyelashes, and the corners of his mouth twitched, his tone was gentle and treacherous.
"Did you forget something?"
"Ah?" Sang Zhi blinked, the pear vortex on his lips disappeared instantly, as if thinking. Soon, she laughed again and responded, "Oh, yes. You didn't drive over today."
"… "
"Then hurry up and take the subway," Sang Zhi waved at him, "otherwise the service will stop for a while."
Duan Jia Xu's eyes were fixed on her smiling eyes, and his brows relaxed and stretched out.
He suddenly didn't want to remind her anymore.
She always felt uncomfortable and nervous again.
It doesn't matter if it's a little girl who is oblivious or teasing him.
She can think about nothing in front of herself, laugh wantonly, and speak cheerfully. This kind of thing seems to be more pleasing than those longings.
Duan Jiaxu stood there, watching her walk into the dormitory before turning his eyes away. When he was about to turn back and walk out of the school gate, footsteps sounded from the other end.
He looked over subconsciously and found that Sang Zhi suddenly trotted out and jumped in front of him.
Duan Jiaxu was stunned for a moment, and before she could say "what's the matter", she reached out and hooked his neck, raised her head, and kissed his lips heavily.
In a split second, Sang Zhi took two steps back.
She was still gasping for breath, stared at his eyes that seemed a little heavy at night, and stumbled: "I, I told you in advance, let you prepare first..."
Sang Zhi had just trotted over, but Sang Zhi couldn't control her strength, and the force of the collision was not light. Her lips were still a little numb, and she seemed vague and stuffy when she spoke because of her emotions or something else.
Before she could finish speaking, Duan Jia Xu suddenly bent down, leaned in front of her, and reached out to caress her cheek.
Sang Zhi inexplicably swallowed all the unfinished words in his mouth.
The two stared at each other for a moment.
After a long time, Duan Jia Xu opened his mouth, his tone seemed to be bewitching: "Kiss again."
Sang Zhi grabbed his clothes and tightened her strength. After a pause for two seconds, she lifted her chin slightly and touched his lips lightly.
This time the force was much lighter than the first time.
Not so reckless, but also controlled a bit of strength.
One touch away.
Intimate and depressing distance.
All his breath, the feeling of solid touch, was constantly dragging her and sinking.
Duan Jiaxu rubbed the tip of her nose, and a small laugh came out of her throat: "Can't you kiss harder?"
Sang Zhi whispered, "Don't you feel pain?"
"Huh? A little bit."
Duan Jia Xu's lips seemed to have a brighter color, and the end of his eyes twitched with a hint of seduction. He leaned closer to her ear, paused for a few seconds, and stopped talking.
A light breath was sprayed on her ear, a little itchy.
Sang Zhi could still see his Adam's apple sliding in front of his eyes, and the lines were extremely beautiful.
After a long time, Duan Jia Xu laughed, his voice low and hoarse: "But I like to be ravaged by you."
Back in the dormitory, Sang Zhi sat down and took off her shoes. She muttered, "Why is this man so shameless?" and "It's true that the fox spirit is right." When she looked up, she suddenly found the corner of her mouth raised in the mirror.
She slammed the mirror shut and hummed to take a shower.
Sang Zhi took a long shower, and it was almost eleven o'clock when she came out. She poured a cup of hot water, glanced at her phone, and saw that Ning Wei was looking for her on WeChat: [I live on the side of Shuangcheng Plaza, you can come and play with me if you have nothing to do.]
Sang Zhi: [Okay.]
Ning Wei: [Hey, have you found an internship?]
Sang Zhi: [I went for an interview this morning, and I think it should be fine.]
Ning Wei: [I plan to find it here, it is also convenient to commute to get off work.]
Sang Zhi: [Yeah.]
After thinking for a while, she decided to tell this love expert about today's events: [I told Duan Jiaxu today to ask him to prepare, I plan to kiss him today.]
Ning Wei: [… ]
Ning Wei: [Ah? ? ? ?]
Seeing her reaction, Sang Zhi was also a little embarrassed: [Isn't this the first time I've kissed him proactively? I feel compelled to ask, out of respect, and I won't ask again. After all, when they held hands, he also asked... I learned from him...]
Sang Zhi: [Dating in love is not a process of mutual learning.]
after awhile.
Ning Wei replied: [Yes, very good.]
Seeing this, Sang Zhi heaved a sigh of relief.
The next moment, Ning Wei added another sentence: [But it's best not to ask in the future.]
"… "
After the last exam, Sang Zhi also received a call from the interviewing company, informing her that she could go to work the next day. After hanging up, she opened WeChat and spoke to Duan Jia Xu.
Then, hesitantly opened the dialogue window with Sang Yan, and sent a sentence: [Brother, I found an internship.]
Click Send.
The red exclamation mark before the bubble appears as usual.
"… "
It's been a few days and it hasn't gone away.
Sang Zhi stared at the screen, holding back to the extreme. She had nowhere to vent, and suddenly sneered, clicked on his avatar, and pulled him into the blacklist.
The next day, Sang Zhi arrived at the company early.
This company seems to be really short of people, and the salary is very low. Sang Zhi mainly wanted to learn something. After all, he felt that it was not easy to find an internship in freshman year, and he didn't care much about money.
Wan Zhe, the boy who interviewed with her last time, was also hired.
The two were led by another intern He Pengxing to learn about the company's situation and assigned positions to the two. Sang Zhi's position was a designer assistant, and she sat opposite the woman she felt familiar before.
The master who took her was Shi Xiaoyu.
Sang Zhi followed Shi Xiaoyu to study and helped her. I thought she would be a little overwhelmed when she first came to work, but there were too many things, and everything was piled on her.
This company also has a principle of not having to work overtime on the first day of work. At six o'clock in the afternoon, Sang Zhi watched Wan Zhe leave work on time.
But Shi Xiaoyu didn't let her go.
Whether it was Sang Zhi's delusion or not, she always felt that Shi Xiaoyu was not very friendly to her.
But in general, every time Shi Xiaoyu has a bad tone, she is also saying that she is not good at drawing and that she is not good at other chores. It was the first time that Sang Zhi came out to work, and she had no experience in most things, so she just listened to her training and did it again obediently.
Overtime in advertising agencies is the norm.
Shi Xiaoyu didn't let her go, and Sang Zhi didn't dare to take the initiative to go. She stayed where she was, drawing the manuscript carefully.
After an unknown amount of time, Shi Xiaoyu stood up and glanced at her up and down: "I'll get off work first, you can go back after you finish painting."
"..." Sang Zhi nodded.
After she left, He Pengxing came over and said, "Sister Xiaoyu is so angry today."
Sang Zhi continued to draw and said very officially, "It's true that I didn't do it well."
He Pengxing didn't come a few days earlier than her, and was scolded badly by his master. At this time, he seemed to be sympathetic to each other: "But sister Xiaoyu is usually not like this. Did you offend her?"
How to mess with it
It was the first time Sang Zhi saw Shi Xiaoyu, but she didn't know her, and her attitude was extremely humble and good all day.
Where's the trouble
Sang Zhi continued to answer officially: "Sister Xiaoyu is rather strict, and I hope I can do better."
Although the mouth said so.
But in fact.
Sang Zhi was extremely upset.
It was already 8 o'clock when I left the company.
Sang Zhi didn't eat anything for dinner, only biscuits. She went to a nearby store to buy a meat bun, found a chair on the side of the road and sat down, and nibbled slowly.
Duan Jiaxu called at this time.
Sang Zhi picked it up.
Duan Jiaxu: "Still working overtime?"
Sang Zhi said emotionally, "No, it's time for get off work."
"So busy?" Duan Jia Xu said, "Work overtime on the first day?"
"When I was interviewing, the boss said that I didn't need to work overtime, and then the intern who went to work on the same day as me also got off work on time." Sang Zhi complained, feeling a little aggrieved, "I was scolded for a day."
Duan Jiaxu was silent for a few seconds: "Where? I'll go look for you."
When Duan Jiaxu arrived, the meat bun in Sang Zhi's hand had not yet been eaten. She couldn't eat any more, and sipped fruit tea. When he saw his figure, he didn't get up and was still sitting in his original position.
He came over and squatted in front of her: "Sit here and eat buns."
Sang Zhi remained silent.
Duan Jiaxu smiled, "Why are you so pitiful?"
Sang Zhi continued to bite the buns.
Duan Jiaxu held her wrist and said in a coquettish tone, "Don't eat this, my brother will take you to eat something delicious."
"I'm not hungry." Sang Zhi shook his head, "I went back to wash and sleep."
Duan Jiaxu: "Just eat this for dinner?"
Sang Zhi said honestly, "I also ate a cookie."
"Let's have a bowl of porridge." Duan Jiaxu frowned, "You have to eat even if you work overtime."
"Oh."
Duan Jiaxu stood up, pulled her up, and asked casually, "Are you not happy at work?"
"The number of times I've been scolded since I was a child, adding up," Sang Zhi sighed and muttered, "It's not as many as today."
"Don't go if you're not happy, you're only a freshman, so don't be in a hurry."
Sang Zhi felt that her negative energy was a little heavy, so she restrained a little: "No, I'll just complain. I've only been there for a day, and it's actually okay, I didn't scold it too much."
Duan Jiaxu: "If you can't, come to work in our company."
Sang Zhi was led by him and walked forward: "It seems that your company doesn't recruit interns."
Duan Jiaxu chuckled, "I'll let you go through the back door."
Sang Zhi thought he was coaxing herself, and said along the way, "Then leave me the position of the intern boss."
"Row."
After saying this, Sang Zhi's mood improved a lot, and she started talking to herself again: "Forget it, I'm on her own, I don't believe that I can't satisfy her."
Duan Jiaxu: "What's your dissatisfaction with you?"
Sang Zhi thought for a while and said sincerely, "I'm not satisfied at all."
"… "
"I always feel that she is hostile to me," Sang Zhi looked at him hesitantly, "Have you really never had a girlfriend?"
"Um?"
"I suspect she is your ex-girlfriend."
"..." Duan Jia Xu was exasperated, "What did you say?"
"Oh." Sang Zhi looked at him, "If you think about it, you don't seem to have posted my photos on your Moments."
Duan Jiaxu raised his eyebrows and gave her the phone, "Why didn't I send it?"
Sang Zhi took it: "I really haven't seen it."
She opened his Moments and found that he had never posted on Moments before. But during this time, it was posted several times, and the content was basically her photos, and some people were blocked: "Who did you block?"
Duan Jiaxu: "College classmate."
Sang Zhi snorted again, took out her cell phone and glanced at it: "I've never seen you post on Moments..."
She clicked on Duan Jiaxing's profile and suddenly noticed a sign in the upper right corner that said "Don't look at his Moments". His eyes swept over and he noticed it instantly.
"… "
Sang Zhi suddenly remembered that when she came back from Yihe, she blocked his circle of friends because she was afraid that she would be unhappy when she saw his news. I don't remember much about it after that.
Changed the remarks several times without noticing.
Duan Jiaxu shifted his gaze to her and said lightly, "Explain?"
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