"… "
The auditorium was quiet for a moment, and then Sang Zhi heard people laughing around. She didn't know if anyone else was taking pictures, but she silently put the phone back and turned off the screen.
At this moment, Sang Zhi felt a sense of happiness inexplicably.
Fortunately, no one here knows the relationship between the two of them.
This little episode adds up to less than five seconds. In the next second, Duan Jia Xu finished the next sentence calmly and seriously as if nothing had happened.
The smile on his face was shallow, and he looked cold and focused.
"… "
Sang Zhi really thinks he is awesome.
She has grown up so much, and she has never seen such an awesome character.
Seeing that he had finished speaking and returned the microphone to the host, Sang Zhi suddenly remembered something, picked up the phone again, and sent him a WeChat message: [Sit in your seat first.]
Sang Zhi: [See you when we leave the school.]
she! I don't want to! Shame on him!
The sending was successful, Sang Zhi glanced around. Suddenly I noticed that not far away, the classmate who was sitting with her just now was looking at her.
After the two met their eyes, the classmate gave her a thumbs up with a smile.
Sang Zhi: "..."
Probably after seeing the news of Sang Zhi, Duan Jia Xu didn't go in her direction after stepping down, just glanced at her, raised his eyebrows, and returned to his original position obediently.
Sang Zhi sat here and could only see half of his profile.
She looked furtively at him.
He noticed that Duan Jiaxu seemed to know the man next to him. He was listening to the man with his head sideways, then he held his chin and smiled lightly without saying a word.
Sang Zhi looked back.
No matter what, she must scold him this time.
she! Absolutely! Do not! Heart! soft!
At this moment, the phone in Sang Zhi's hand vibrated.
A message from Duan Jiaxu.
Duan Jiaxu: [Are you angry?]
Sang Zhi typed in "a little bit", and after thinking about it, deleted it and changed it to "um". She stared at it for a long time, but in the end she didn't send it out, and decided to let him worry about it first and seriously reflect on his behavior.
This part is over, and it is time for the awards. Sang Zhi followed a few others who were named on stage, and took the award certificate from the host.
The big screen behind it will show everyone's work for half a minute.
Sang Zhi turned her head to look, feeling a little ashamed.
She never thought that Duan Jiaxu would come, and she never showed him the original painting of this character before. Occasionally he bypassed himself, and immediately switched the interface vigilantly.
The screen shows the front, back, and sides of the character.
The man stood lazily, showing his white tail behind his back, and holding a fan in his hand. Eyes rolled up, smiling softly. He was wearing a red robe, revealing a large piece of skin on his chest.
Sang Zhi subconsciously glanced in Duan Jia Xu's direction, and happened to meet him. She pretended to withdraw her eyes calmly, took a photo with the organizer next to her, and quickly stepped off the stage.
The last part.
After the organizer said a few more minutes, the ceremony officially ended. The group gathered around to take a photo, and then Sang Zhi left the auditorium first.
She found a place to wait for Duan Jiaxing.
The temperature outside was very low, so Sang Zhi flipped the scarf out of her bag and wrapped it.
After a while, Duan Jiaxu also came out. Compared to just now, he had a long coat over his suit, and he was tall and tall, looking mature and steady, with a somewhat cynical temperament.
He walked over and stood in front of Sang Zhi.
Sang Zhi's eyes were pitch black, staring straight at him.
"I was wrong." Duan Jia Xu stretched out his hand towards her, acknowledging his mistake in a timely manner, holding back a smile and said, "It's not because your movements are so laborious, but you can take a good shot in a different position."
"Then why don't you change your position." Sang Zhi said stiffly, "Why say it."
"This should be called a high-profile show of affection?" Duan Jiaxu thought for a while, then thoughtfully, "I thought all the little girls nowadays like this kind of thing."
"… "
"I came here once last year and saw a student confessing directly on stage." Duan Jia Xu said leisurely, "I have a girlfriend now, so I can't try it."
"… "
Sang Zhi inexplicably remembered that Duan Jiaxu had previously said that he would confess to her in a heart-shaped candle downstairs in her dormitory.
really.
Still a deep-rooted old man.
"It's alright, I didn't even know it was you. Besides, I've been to this kind of awards ceremony several times." Duan Jiaxu pinched her face, "Brother is measured."
"… "
You have a ghost.
But in this comparison, it is indeed a hundred times better than confessing on the spot.
Sang Zhi's arrogance faded away, and he muttered, "If you do this again in the future, I really pretend that I don't know you. When someone asks, I just say this is just like my boyfriend."
Duan Jia smiled, "Didn't you just pretend you didn't know me today?"
"It's not that I haven't left the school gate yet." Sang Zhi said confidently, "I originally planned to leave the school gate and talk to you again."
Duan Jiaxu didn't mind and held her hand: "Go home?"
As soon as this topic was over, seeing that he didn't mention her work, I don't know if he didn't pay attention or if he forgot. Sang Zhi let out a small sigh of relief and held him back.
"Um."
After arriving home, Sang Zhi went back to the room to change into a set of clothes, then lay on the sofa and pulled out the video just taken. The progress bar quickly came to the end, and the two words Duan Jiaxu had just said on the stage were heard.
She blinked, replayed it several times, and the corners of her lips rose.
Duan Jia Xu took a bottle of water from the kitchen and sat next to her. Noticing her expression, he also smiled and said playfully, "I like it obviously."
Sang Zhi didn't deny it, she stretched out her legs and kicked him: "Anyway, it can't be like this in the future."
Duan Jia allowed her to kick, then grabbed her ankle, lifted it, and bit her calf.
His strength was not heavy, and his teeth were lightly touching the skin, a little moist and a little itchy. Sang Zhi wanted to pull her leg back, but he was holding on to it. She was speechless: "Are you a dog? Why do you keep biting people?"
"Fox spirit," Duan Jiaxu paused and said lazily, "it just likes to eat people."
"… "
"Come here." Duan Jia Xu loosened his tie and leaned down. Even though he said that, he leaned over by himself and said very straightforwardly, "I haven't eaten you for a long time."
As soon as he finished speaking, his lips were pressed together.
The formal clothes on the body have not been taken off, the tie is loosely placed on the chest, and the eyebrows are full of spring, like a beast with a sanctimonious dress.
The tip of his tongue came in, ran over her teeth, and sucked her tongue lightly. As if afraid of hurting her, the strength is neither light nor heavy, gentle and patient.
Sang Zhi reached out to grab his tie.
Soon, Duan Jia Xu let go of her and looked at her without any further action. He suddenly smiled and bit her lip again: "Draw me like that?"
"..." Sang Zhi had already forgotten about this. Hearing him mention it, he felt guilty and retorted in a low voice, "Who said it was you who painted?"
After a pause, Sang Zhi added unconvincingly: "Also, what does it mean to draw like that, it's not bad, I even won the third prize."
"It's a good painting, but letting my brother show his flesh to others," Duan Jia Xu began to unbutton his buttons with one hand, moving slowly, "Isn't it appropriate."
"… "
Just a small piece on the chest.
Those who didn't know thought he was painted nude.
Duan Jiaxu raised his lips and ripped his clothes away, "The one facing the painting?"
"..." Sang Zhi couldn't stand it anymore, like a gentleman who was sitting still, he pulled his clothes back for him and changed the subject, "Did you prepare a birthday present for me?"
"Um."
"What are you preparing for?"
Duan Jiaxu sat on the back of the chair, raised his slender and distinct hands, and ripped open his clothes again, exposing his collarbone and hard chest.
Afterwards, Sang Zhi heard him stretch the tail and spit out four words bewitchingly.
"Visual benefits."
"… "
Duan Jiaxu wanted to go back to his room to change his clothes, but Sang Zhi didn't want him to change, so he buttoned all his buttons back seriously and tied his tie.
Let him dress like a big boss at home.
This dress was not very comfortable, but Duan Jia Xu didn't say much, condoning her behavior. He supported his face, stared at her drinking from a cup, and suddenly said, "Little boy, you will be twenty tomorrow."
Sang Zhi looked at him: "I know."
Duan Jia Xu: "What's your birthday wish?"
"Peace the world."
"Oh." Duan Jia Xu's expression was sloppy, his tone seemed to repeat, "I want to get a certificate from Brother Duan."
"..." Sang Zhi said, "How old am I."
"Then let's get engaged first, and then we'll talk about your certificate when you graduate." Duan Jia Xu was completely shameless, hooking her fingertips to play, "It's okay to make a decision, so that my brother can be sure that he will be able to live in the 30's. Married before age."
Sang Zhi blinked and said with a smile, "You are so pitiful."
Duan Jiaxu: "Why are you pitiful?"
"You don't get married until you are 30 years old, so when will you have children?"
"I don't have one anymore?" Duan Jia Xu kissed the back of her hand, his voice soft and gentle, "I don't have the energy to hurt the other one."
"I'm still a child?" Sang Zhi couldn't help but speak, and her tone was not very happy, "I was going to tutor a few days ago, and I was called auntie by that child."
"Going to a part-time job again?" Duan Jia Xu said lightly, "Don't go there in the future, just study hard at school, and hang out with your classmates when you have time."
It's not because of bad conditions. Duan Jiaxu doesn't really hope that her university will be the same as his.
Sang Zhi was silent for a moment.
"It's fine if you want to take the postgraduate entrance examination in the future, or you can just go out to work." Duan Jia Xu met her eyes and said with a little more seriousness, "I'll take care of you."
Sang Zhi didn't know what to say, but nodded slightly.
It didn't take long for Duan Jiaxu to change the subject, "Aren't you happy when people call you auntie?"
After looking at each other for two seconds, he suddenly laughed out loud, lowered his head, kissed her again, and said vaguely, "Little boy, remember? You were so angry with me before."
After Sang Zhi's birthday, Duan Jiaxu returned to Nanwu. What he said on stage was actually filmed and posted on the school's forum.
Fortunately, the pixels are not high, and the distance is far away, so it is difficult to see the appearance clearly.
This is what Ning Wei told her.
Tell her, I think this person is a bit like Duan Jiaxu.
Taking advantage of the free time, Sang Zhi went up to take a look, and by the way, read the comments.
[The beauty that Gao Fu can't stop.]
[Which company? I'm ready to submit my resume.]
[Upstairs, it's useless for you to vote, didn't you hear people say "My girlfriend is filming me"?]
[If she can grow like this, it is estimated that her girlfriend is also a fairy.]
[Seriously, I used to think this kind of behavior was stupid. After seeing this video... do you really still look at the appearance? I'm really sour, I'm crying now holding my girly heart...]
Halfway through, Ning Wei asked, "Is it your brother Duan?"
Sang Zhi coughed lightly and said vaguely, "It's a bit like."
Ning Wei didn't expose her, and sighed lightly: "Hey, if my boyfriend is on it, I'm probably not going to be able to find me anywhere. He can still notice what you're doing, that's awesome."
"..." Sang Zhi suddenly remembered, "When you said that, I suddenly remembered that I even changed positions."
Ning Wei was silent for a few seconds: "Alas."
Sang Zhi: "... why?"
"I want to change my boyfriend."
"… "
On Qingming Day, Duan Jiaxu came from Nanwu and booked a round-trip ticket on the same day. During this time, a project was pulled in the studio, and he was always busy, so he didn't have time to stay in Yihe for too long.
The two drove to the cemetery in the suburbs.
Duan Jiaxu held Sang Zhi and silently led her to one of the positions.
Afterwards, Duan Jiaxu squatted down, cleaned the tombstone, and put the things that he brought to worship on it. He laughed and shouted, "Mom."
Sang Zhi also squatted down with him, and shouted obediently, "Auntie."
The Xu Ruoshu in the photo is very young, with outstanding appearance, and looks like a very gentle person. She had a bright smile on her face, and she was only in her forties when she died.
Duan Jiaxu introduced her, "This is Sang Zhi."
After a pause, he added: "My daughter-in-law, your daughter-in-law."
Many years have passed, Duan Jia Xu's mood is very calm, like any time before, he slowly told her about his recent events.
Sang Zhi listened silently.
Listening to Duan Jia Xu's smiling voice, he patiently told Xu Ruoshu everything that happened this year. I don't know how long it took, he stood up: "Then I'm leaving, I have to catch a plane later."
"By the way, I forgot to tell you, Dad's condition is not very good, I don't know if I can wake up." Duan Jiaxu paused and said in a low voice, "I will settle down in Nanwu in the future, and I will meet when I have time. to see you."
Duan Jiaxu looked at Sang Zhi: "Let's go."
Sang Zhi pursed the corners of her lower lips and whispered to Xu Ruoshu, "Don't worry, Auntie, I will take good care of Brother Jia Xu." Then she added seriously, "I will treat him well."
"..." Duan Jiaxu laughed, "What are you doing?"
As if dissatisfied with his smile, Sang Zhi glanced at him silently and continued, "Then Auntie, we're leaving. I'll come to see you when I'm free."
The two left the cemetery.
Duan Jiaxu found it particularly interesting: "Why do I feel that you treat me as your daughter-in-law."
Sang Zhi was very aggrieved: "I'm not wrong."
"Yeah." Duan Jia Xu touched her head and coaxed softly, "You will treat me well."
Sang Zhi took out her phone from her pocket and glanced at the time: "Let's go, have a quick meal, and then go to the airport. Otherwise, it will be too late."
Duan Jiaxu: "Yes."
The two got into the car, drove the car back to the city, parked in a business circle near the airport, and found a random restaurant to eat in it.
After dinner, it was just past half past five. Duan Jiaxu went to settle the bill, and the two of them left the store and walked down the handrail.
Arriving on the second floor, Sang Zhi heard someone arguing. She followed it subconsciously, and saw a middle-aged woman holding a child and a young woman arguing about something.
Her expression was taken aback.
Because I noticed that the young one was Jiang Ying.
The next moment, the middle-aged woman suddenly pulled Jiang Ying's hair, and her voice was shrill and terrifying: "Your father is such a beast, and your family wants to pay him to find a lawyer to commute his sentence. Are you still human?"
"What's the matter with me?!" Jiang Ying's voice was hysterical, and she pulled her hair back, "Go away! It's none of my business! Are you sick!"
Not long after, the security guard who heard the movement came to persuade him to fight.
Sang Zhi glanced in Duan Jiaxu's direction.
His expression didn't change much, as if he didn't hear those voices.
Just as she was about to continue down, Jiang Ying's eyes came to her, noticing Duan Jiaxu, she was a little sluggish, her eyes were red and bloodshot, and there were tears.
But this time, she didn't come to trouble him like any other time before, but lowered her head in an extremely embarrassed manner, exaggerated and humble.
Sang Zhi didn't look any further, dragged Duan Jiaxu down and asked hesitantly, "Didn't her father pass away?"
Duan Jiaxu thought for a while, "Maybe it's his stepfather."
"Oh." Sang Zhi said, "I heard Shi Xiaoyu say something happened to Jiang Ying's house, but I didn't ask."
Duan Jiaxu hummed softly.
Seeing the way Jiang Ying was treated just now, Sang Zhi could also imagine what kind of situation Duan Jiaxu was in before.
But he will not vent it out in his voice or in any way like Jiang Ying. There is no way to get rid of this unreasonable anger.
He also felt that he had nothing to do with him.
But still feel powerless.
Sang Zhi remembered the time when Duan Jiaxu had appendicitis, which was so painful that he didn't even plan to go to the hospital. He doesn't care about his physical condition, whether it's because, and once had, the thought of not wanting to live.
Her nose was sore, she stopped suddenly, and hugged him soothingly.
Duan Jiaxu was stunned, "What?"
"I didn't talk nonsense in front of my aunt just now, I'm serious," Sang Zhi buried her face in his chest and said in a sullen voice, "I'll treat you well."
Duan Jiaxu felt that her serious appearance was silly and cute, so she couldn't help laughing.
"Ok, I know."
The paranoid and sickly Jiang Ying, because of her own shadow, blamed Duan Jiaxu, who was also a victim, for all the guilt. Only after similar things happened, can she feel the same way.
The maliciousness she sends will get the same response.
Everything is like a cycle.
So your suffering is over.
You are so kind to the world.
It will also, doubled, receive the same treatment.