Sang Zhi stared at the bare rice noodles in front of her, with only a few shredded carrots and vegetable leaves mixed in. It looked pitiful. Her eyes moved away and she looked intently at the pile of beef in Duan Jiaxu's bowl.
A deep breath was stuck in my heart and I couldn't get out.
"..."
She really didn't want to say it.
Do you! Do! Like! Eat! Beef so much!!!
Sang Zhi pursed her lips and picked up the chopsticks unhappily.
Knowing that no one there would help her, she didn't waste any energy complaining, and endured the humiliation and filled a bowl of rice noodles that he had picked over.
At this table, the person who talked the most was Qian Fei, and even more so after drinking. He spent most of the night talking, and he was basically the one who solved the problems on the table.
Sang Zhi listened to their chat with boredom.
Apart from games being games, there was no mention of girls, nor was there a single mention of learning.
Sang Zhi bit down on the rice noodles, her cheeks bulging.
After a long while, Qian Fei, who was a very poor drinker, suddenly went crazy with alcohol. This time he finally started to talk about his love life. He was desperate and collapsed: "How come I don't have a girlfriend in my third year of college? I'm already in my third year of college -"
Sang Zhi wanted to reach out for a bunch of chicken wings, but was startled by the sudden roar and immediately retracted her hand.
She glanced quietly.
Sang Yan twitched the corners of his lips: "Stop yelling. It's still too late to cry again after you graduate."
"I don't! I've had enough!" Qian Fei pointed at Sang Yan with his finger, "Girls who come to me don't ask me for your phone number -" and pointed at Duan Jiaxu: "They just ask me for your phone number.
your!"
"..."
Qian Fei cried loudly: "No one has ever come to ask for my number, it belongs to me!"
Seeing a grown man crying like this, Sang Yan's conscience suggested: "Otherwise, next time you can just say your name is Sang Yan. Then all I need is your own number."
Duan Jiaxu didn't even raise his eyelids. He pulled out a piece of paper towel, took a skewer of chicken wings and put them in Sang Zhi's bowl. He casually agreed, "You can call me Duan Jiaxu."
"..."
Isn’t this adding insult to injury?
Upon hearing this, Qian Fei immediately stopped crying and stared at the two of them.
The scene froze for a moment.
Sang Zhi didn't dare to watch the show anymore, always feeling that the atmosphere would explode in the next moment.
After a while, Qian Fei suddenly cried again, as if he had been favored by the emperor, his eyes were dim with tears, and he said with tears of gratitude: "Good brother!! Woohoo, good brother!!!"
Sang Zhi: "..."
Seeing that they were almost done eating, Sang Yan went to check out first and then drove out the car.
Duan Jiaxu helped Qian Fei stand up and looked down at Sang Zhi: "Child, please go in front of me."
Sang Zhi said.
Hearing Sang Zhi's voice, Qian Fei looked at her with difficulty, and suddenly remembered something: "Ah, little sister, I want to hold you a doll. Wait, which one do you want? My brother is good at holding dolls."
"
Seeing him walking unsteadily, Sang Zhi said hesitantly: "No need..."
"No! I will always keep my word and never lie!" Qian Fei took out a twenty-dollar bill from his pocket and said, "Let's go get the doll."
After leaving the barbecue bar, there is an empty space next door with six claw machines.
Qian Fei converted all the money into coins and gave ten to Sang Zhi. He looked very proud and said: "Which one do you want, tell your brother and he will give it to you."
Sang Zhi pointed to one casually.
Qian Fei walked over crookedly.
Sang Zhi looked around, then walked towards a doll machine with Doraemon on it, and stuffed three coins directly into it. She was not very good at playing, and her movements were slow.
fall down.
After a while, Duan Jiaxu came over and stood next to her.
Sang Zhi raised his head and glanced at him.
When I saw him, I thought about what happened just now, and I still felt embarrassed. I was also a little unhappy because of the beef incident.
She said nothing and threw another coin in.
Still not caught this time.
Sang Zhi glanced to the side and found that Qian Fei hadn't caught any of them, so she felt a little more mentally balanced. She debated whether to continue playing or not to waste the money.
The next second, Duan Jiaxu lazily said: "Child, give me a coin?"
"..." Sang Zhi turned around and said reluctantly, "Why do you want it from me?"
Duan Jiaxu smiled: "Brother has no money."
After a long stalemate, Sang Zhi gave him a coin.
Duan Jiaxu stood in front of the claw machine and asked her: "Which one do you want?"
Sang Zhi pointed to the one with a red hat and couldn't help but said: "I pinched it six times but couldn't pinch it."
Duan Jiaxu: "Well, I'll give it to you, brother."
Sang Zhi stood aside and watched. Seeing him aiming at the doll, he lightly tapped the button, the hook lowered, grabbed the doll, rose a few centimeters, and then fell down again.
"..."
Sang Zhi moved her gaze to Duan Jiaxu's face.
He didn't feel embarrassed, he just turned his head to look at her and said, "Give me another one for my brother?"
"..."
For the next time, Sang Zhi stood by silently, enduring Duan Jiaxu's continuous and shameless requests for coins. It wasn't until the last chance left that he successfully took out the doll.
Duan Jiaxu squatted down and took out the doll from the machine: "It's not easy to pick up a doll."
Sang Zhi: "It's better to go out and buy one."
"Brother, I haven't played with this before." Duan Jiaxu raised his head and gave her the doll, "Are you so disgusted with it?"
Sang Zhi's fingertips moved but she didn't take it.
Duan Jiaxu remained motionless.
After a few seconds, Sang Zhi lowered his eyes and took it: "Thank you, brother."
Duan Jiaxu chuckled: "Awkward kid."
"..."
"I caught the baby for you." Duan Jiaxu stood up and rubbed her head, "Stop crying."
These words seemed to correspond to what Sang Yan had just said to Qian Fei.
But he knew clearly that it wasn't for that reason. He seemed to have completely forgotten about the incident, pretending that he didn't know anything about it, in order to take care of her feelings.
Heat surged up from his neck, burning to the base of his ears. Sang Zhi's hold on the baby gradually tightened, she suppressed the upward curve of the corners of her lips, and nodded silently.
Because Qian Fei was very drunk, Sang Yan first drove the car to his house and helped him up with Duan Jiaxu. Then he drove the car to the gate of Nanwu University.
Duan Jiaxu got out of the car, waved to the two of them, and entered the school.
The night was thick, the main entrance of the university was spacious and bright, and the street lights inside were obviously a bit darker. The man's back was thin and tall, and gradually blended into the darkness until he disappeared.
The car starts.
Sang Zhi looked away and asked: "Brother, does Brother Jiaxu live in the school?"
Sang Yan: "Yeah."
"Why doesn't he go home?"
"His home is not here."
"Isn't it a holiday now?"
"I don't know." Sang Yan obviously didn't want to talk to her, "Why do you talk so much?"
Sang Zhi was silent for a while, then leaned his head forward in boredom and asked, "Brother Qian Fei just said that someone asked him for your phone number. Is it true?"
Sang Yan: “Nonsense.”
Sang Zhi: "Is there any follow-up?"
Sang Yan: “I didn’t give you any follow-up.”
"Oh." Sang Zhi thought for a while, "Fortunately you didn't give it to me."
Sang Yan turned the steering wheel and said nothing.
The next second, Sang Zhi said again: "I think it may be that they came to Brother Qian Fei to ask for your contact information, and then asked you if you could give them Brother Jiaxu's contact information."
"..."
"Brother, please pay attention to yourself."
"Shut up."
"Don't let them humiliate you."
"..."
"Although you are indeed the ugliest of our parents," Sang Zhi paused, as if considering the words, and said honestly, "but you are still quite ugly outside."