Everyone thinks it's too early to think about it.
Sang Zhi is still young.
They didn't spend too long together.
I feel that there may be changes in the future, and maybe in a few years, it will no longer be the same as it is now. Maybe all things will not follow the trajectory, and in the middle, there will be some variables.
The result is just that.
separate.
But this was something Duan Jiaxu had never considered since he was with Sang Zhi. He was never, with an attitude that he might be separated in the future, with her.
From the first day together, he was thinking about their future.
to last forever into the future.
Duan Jiaxu remembered that Sang Zhi was lying on his back that day, crying and saying, "Why am I nineteen, can I be twenty-nine, I don't want to be so young."
Should be at that time.
She knew that her parents did not agree, so she should be with herself.
But he was worried that after he found out about this matter, it would affect his mood. So I can only be sad by myself, work hard by myself, and want to change my parents' minds.
After knowing that Sang Rong had said something to him, he comforted him in a panic, but he felt that he was extremely powerless and could only say something to make him not unhappy.
Because of this matter, I will be thinking about it alone, worrying that he will give up because of this. Then he returned to Yihe in advance, and at the airport, he sighed and told him all the secrets that had been hidden for so many years.
Hope he doesn't feel inferior about it.
I hope he can clearly understand how good he is, and it is worth her years to remember.
Such a good Sang Chi.
Do anything, think of his Sang Zhi first.
Whether it was in the past or now, she was obviously so many years younger than him, and he was supposed to take care of her, but Sang Zhi always wanted to be his armor and protect him behind him.
Duan Jiaxu didn't want her to be in a dilemma again between him and her parents.
This has to be resolved.
No matter the time of day or night.
The small living room fell silent.
Duan Jiaxu lowered his head slightly and laughed at himself silently. He found the time to be extremely difficult and began to wonder what else he could do if they still disagreed.
It seemed like it was all he had.
Sang Rong thought for a moment, and finally said, "Only the name of the house?"
The silence was broken, but Duan Jia Xu heaved a sigh of relief and nodded.
"Yes."
Sang Yan, who had been out of the situation and was crowded out by three people, listened to Duan Jiaxu's words with a bewildered expression. He clarified his thoughts, and because of their conversation, he opened his mouth instantly: "Wait a minute. Dad, aren't you bullying?"
"..." Li Ping slapped his thigh sharply, "What are you talking about!"
"Let's make some sense?" Sang Yan was speechless to the point of joy, "No, why didn't I see it before, you still have the concept of being a matchmaker? Mom, when you introduce me to a blind date, the other party doesn't care too much. Poor, as long as you are a woman, do you agree?"
Li Ping got a headache from his anger: "Your conditions, can you compare with your sister?"
"… "
"Just like you, if a girl wants you, I want to burn incense and worship Buddha."
Sang Yan endured it, and then said, "I'll ask you a question, find a rich second-generation kid for that kid, who can't do anything, just the kind of rich family, you two will be happy?"
Li Ping: "That's not the problem."
"Then what's the problem?" Sang Yan glanced at Duan Jiaxu and clicked his tongue, "Mom, take a closer look. Duan Jiaxu's conditions are a bit worse than mine in every respect, but it's still acceptable."
Li Ping disliked his virtue the most: "Who is worse than you?"
Sang Yan was accustomed to being scolded, and simply pretended not to hear: "Okay, he is very good to that kid, and he is not poor, there is nothing to pick."
Li Ping and Sang Rong looked at each other, restrained their anger, and sighed, "Listen to your dad."
Sang Rong looked at Duan Jiaxu and continued to ask, "When are you going to buy a house?"
Duan Jiaxu: "It is expected to be this year."
"You and Jiuji haven't decided yet," Sang Rong said. "Are you going to write her name on the house?"
Duan Jiaxu nodded, "Yes."
Sang Rong: "Aren't you afraid it's been two years?"
Sang Yan frowned: "Dad, it's not good for you, why do you still curse people to break up."
Li Ping couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed his arm and dragged him into the room.
"Come in for me!"
There were two less people in the living room in an instant, and the atmosphere suddenly became a lot colder.
Duan Jiaxu was not affected. He smiled lightly, replied to Sang Rong's words, and said softly, "Then it's useless for me to keep this house, it's better to leave it to her."
"Children, no one is in a relationship. It takes so much money to go in." Sang Rong smiled, "If others know about it, the first reaction is probably to think that you are being blackmailed by our family."
Duan Jiaxu was taken aback for a moment. Before he could speak, Sang Rong said again, "You still have your own name on the house. It's the money you made with your own efforts. In fact, Ji Zhi's mother and I don't really care about this."
"… "
"Actually, the matter between you two has only been mentioned to me and her mother many times," Sang Rong said with a gentle expression, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder, "I just listened to her, and we have no idea. When I told you those words, I wanted to see how you would react."
Duan Jia Xu hummed, "I understand."
"I told you before that I was worried about the situation in your family, but I would only be hurt because of it. But if you can protect her, that's enough." Sang Rong said, "I also know that I and only Only mother's attitude will affect the mood of the two of you. When a young man is in a relationship, we have to mix it up."
Duan Jia Xu's nerves that had been tense all night finally relaxed, but at this moment he didn't know what to say.
"Because of what I said to you, I've always felt a little bit uneasy. I know you have a hard time with this matter, and I also know that it's not your fault, it has nothing to do with you. You don't have to put yourself so low because of this. s position."
Duan Jiaxu looked at Sang Rong, his throat aching.
He always knew that Sang Rong and Li Ping were very kind people. Duan Jiaxu understood their thoughts and knew that they were worried about Sang Zhi and for her own good.
So he can only make himself do better.
Thinking, if this conversation is still not good, then he will work harder. Do as much as possible so that they can ignore his father and stop caring about those things.
But he never thought that Sang Rong would turn around and comfort him.
In turn, let him not care.
"Looking at Ayan's reaction, you all think we are bullying you." Sang Rong smiled, "I'm not a stubborn person either. With you tonight, that's enough. I also believe that you can do what you are today. Late talk."
"… "
"In the future, you can come over for a meal when you have time."
Sit for a while.
Both Li Ping and Sang Yan came out of the room. Several people stopped talking about what happened just now and changed the subject. It was getting late, and at about nine o'clock, Sang Yan offered to go back.
The two left the Sang family together.
Sang Yan walked ahead and asked casually, "What did my dad say to you later?"
The corners of Duan Jia Xu's lips curled up, in a good mood: "No objection."
"What's the matter with you?" Sang Yan's words contained a bit of sarcasm, "What are those words that you said, can't the elders be tougher?"
"how?"
"Men, you have to have some assets of your own." Sang Yan said lazily, "Although it doesn't matter who's name is written on the house. But if you are used to it, you can see from now on in your future life, It must be horrific. That kid will definitely get used to you in the future."
Duan Jiaxu was still laughing, "It's good."
Sang Yan glanced at him: "Also."
"Um?"
"Don't take everything on yourself." Sang Yan played with the car keys in her hand, her tone seemed casual, as mean as always, "Hypocritical."
Sang Yan drove over and took Duan Jia Xu back.
When they got home, Duan Jiaxu made a video call to Sang Zhi. The other end was quickly picked up, and Sang Zhi's small face instantly appeared on the screen, and his bright black eyes looked at him along the screen.
Duan Jia Xu smiled, "Aren't you in the dormitory?"
Sang Zhi found a cup, put the phone on it, and continued to hold the potato chips and nibble: "Well, come here and stay here. There is no class tomorrow morning, so you can sleep late."
Duan Jia Xu had nothing else to do, so he lay on the sofa and stared at her eating potato chips.
Noticing his appearance, Sang Zhi blinked: "You seem to be very happy today."
Duan Jiaxu lowered his head and chuckled, "I'm quite happy."
"What's wrong?" Sang Zhi stared at him again for a long time, the corners of his lips pursed, then rose, and inexplicably began to laugh, "What are you doing today, you are smiling so stupidly."
"I went to see your parents today." Duan Jia Xu didn't hide it any longer, "They don't object anymore."
Hearing the words behind him, the potato chips in Sang Zhi's hand fell: "Ah? Don't you object? What did you tell them?"
He continued to laugh without answering.
Sang Zhi asked several times: "Really? I really don't object?"
Even though Duan Jia Xu didn't answer, Sang Zhi laughed stupidly as he spoke. Obviously, he was infected by him, and the troubles he had been worrying all along were finally resolved.
She picked up the phone, put her face close to the screen, and looked closer at him.
"Duan Jiaxu."
"Um?"
She smiled and said, "I'm so happy."
It's not just because the parents don't object to being happy.
Also because you have been recognized, so very happy.
Duan Jiaxu looked at the little pear vortex on her lips and suddenly wanted to bite it off. He rubbed the screen lightly with the pulp of his finger, his brows and eyes were soft and soft: "Well, I'm also very happy."
"Duan Jiaxu." Sang Zhi called to him again.
"Um."
"This matter, at this moment, is even a page-turning." Sang Zhi sat upright and said solemnly, "No one has the right to feel bad for you because of this matter in the future."
"… "
She whispered, "You are the best."
One night, Duan Jiaxu was comforted by three different people, who used different ways of speaking to soothe his scars from his youth to the present day. The feeling of dull pain that has been going on, at this moment, seems to disappear without a trace.
Perhaps, he was a little unfortunate in the past.
But at this moment.
Duan Jiaxu felt that he seemed to be extremely lucky again.
After Duan Jiaxu went to Nanwu, Sang Zhi's life didn't change much.
He attends classes every day, participates in activities and competitions, goes to the library, and spends a few days at his house when he is free. The process of meeting him every day is missing, but there is one more thing that has never been done before.
When he has time, Sang Zhi will go to the city hospital to see Duan Zhicheng's condition.
She didn't mention this to Duan Jiaxu either. I just feel that he is not here, so I can only help him pay attention to the things here. Then, if something goes wrong, you can tell him in time.
Days go by.
At the beginning of March, Sang Zhi participated in the game design competition last semester, and the list of winners came out. Contrary to her expectations, her work also took a place. Although it was the third prize, it also surprised her.
When she was about to tell Duan Jiaxu about this, there happened to be a message on WeChat from someone whom she had basically never contacted.
It was Shi Xiaoyu who I met at the supermarket a few days ago.
She came to tell Sang Zhi about Jiang Ying.
Shi Xiaoyu: [I want to tell you something.]
Sang Zhi: [What?]
Shi Xiaoyu: [After you said those words to me before, I subconsciously observed Jiang Ying's state, and I also asked her some questions frankly. She didn't hide it from me, she just said it directly.]
Shi Xiaoyu: [I think there is nothing wrong with her, but she is a little paranoid and doesn't listen to what others say. It's normal when you don't meet your boyfriend. I don't know if this is a mental problem.]
Sang Zhi was a little dazed: [Why did you suddenly tell me this?]
Shi Xiaoyu: [Just wanted to say a few words for her. She is not a bad person, because of her father's affairs, she has a psychological shadow, but she will not take the initiative to hurt others.]
Shi Xiaoyu: [Something happened at her house recently, she should have figured it out, and she probably won't be in trouble with your boyfriend again in the future. You don't have to worry anymore, and then apologize to you because of what happened before. sorry.]
Sang Zhi didn't know what to say.
What Jiang Ying did, she was not a party, and had no position to respond. When she saw these words, she thought of the treatment Duan Jiaxu received, feeling a little stuck and not feeling well.
Sang Zhi stared at it for a long time, and finally only replied "um".
The award ceremony of the game competition was held in the auditorium of Yihe University. The date was the day before Sang Zhi's birthday, and many people came to participate, including students and teachers from hundreds of colleges and universities, as well as representatives of dozens of companies.
Sang Zhi was looking forward to this award. But when it really came, it didn't feel good at all.
Because she was put out by Duan Jiaxu.
Since Duan Jiaxu returned to Nanwu, she tore up the calendar every day and began to look forward to her birthday. Seeing that the day was coming, she still thought about going there to play with Duan Jiaxu.
In the end, Duan Jia Xu's sentence came, "I have something to do, I can't go back, I'll make it up for you next time."
Sang Zhi was actually very unhappy, but knowing that he was busy, he didn't want to lose his temper with him.
So I can only be sullen to myself.
Sitting in the auditorium at this time, Sang Zhi didn't want to reply immediately after seeing Duan Jiaxu's WeChat message. She glanced at the time directly above the phone, thinking about replying to him in ten minutes.
Let him feel it.
What a feeling to be left out.
The award ceremony was not held immediately. Several professors on the stage were chatting about academic issues. Sang Zhi listened to it for a while, but soon got bored and stopped listening.
She turned on the phone again, looked at the words on the screen, and felt that ten minutes was not enough.
Sang Zhi still didn't reply.
after awhile.
Duan Jiaxu sent another message: [Why are you ignoring me?]
Sang Zhi began to waver. While thinking about whether to reply or not, a classmate next to her suddenly bumped into Sang Zhi's shoulder and said excitedly, "Sang Zhi, look in the direction of one o'clock, it's too handsome, my day."
"..." Sang Zhi raised her head subconsciously.
I saw in an instant that the man who was talking to her on WeChat the moment before was also a liar who told her the day before that he was not free for the whole March and couldn't come back to celebrate her birthday with her.
Duan Jiaxu was dressed very formally today, with a suit and leather shoes, and a dark red tie. He looked gentle and warm. He was tall and thin, and his appearance was coquettish and outstanding. Wearing this dress on him, he looked abstinent and sexy.
Sang Zhi had rarely seen him dressed like this, and her eyes seemed to be glued to him, and she couldn't look away. She even forgot that she was sulking, and had the urge to run back and hug him immediately.
It's only been over a month.
The classmate is still talking: "Hey, which company's representative is this, it seems to be a game company-"
Standing still, Duan Jia Xu glanced around and quickly found Sang Zhi's position. His brows twitched, the corners of his lips twitched, and he walked towards her.
Sang Zhi's position was right on the edge of the aisle.
Classmate: "Hey, did he come over to us... Damn it, it seems like he is coming... "
When Duan Jiaxu stood beside Sang Zhi, the classmate next to her instantly fell silent.
Duan Jiaxu bent down slightly, reached out and tapped Sang Zhi's phone twice, lighting up the screen. He raised his eyelids, his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a dragged tone, "Classmate, look at your phone?"
"… "
"Your boyfriend seems to be looking for you."