Sang Zhi began to regret mentioning this to them. She felt that she had drunk too much today and had some brain convulsions, or that she had not yet woken up and was in a state of half-asleep and half-awake.
"You are all talking nonsense." She waved her hand, indicating that she didn't want to talk anymore, "Forget it, let's stop talking. I'm going to go back to sleep."
"What I said doesn't make sense?" Yu Xin said with a smile, "By the way, does your brother have a girlfriend?"
"..." Sang Zhi opened his eyes and said hesitantly, "Probably not yet. He hasn't told his family, and I don't know if he has."
Wang Ruolan: "Has your brother ever been in love?"
"..."
Noticing Sang Zhi's reaction, Yu Xin's eyes widened, and she felt that her guess was instantly supplemented with reasonable evidence: "Holy crap! Isn't it true?"
"I don't know, he didn't tell me these things." Sang Zhi thought about it for a moment, "But when he was in high school, he seemed to have been called a parent because of his puppy love? I don't remember much."
Yu Xin became excited: "In high school, how many years ago did that happen? Two grown men have not been in love for more than 20 years, and they hang out together every day... Do you think there are other reasons?"
"I didn't say that they were definitely not in love." Sang Zhi glanced at her depressedly and said with difficulty, "Stop guessing and read less novels."
Wang Ruolan: "What is your brother's friend doing now?"
"I seem to be working in a game company." Sang Zhi thought for a while, "Programmer? The kind who writes code. I heard from my brother that the project team he is in seems to be working on online games."
"Programmer?" Wang Ruolan was silent for a few seconds, "Really handsome?"
"It's true." Sang Zhi said, "Maybe it's because I haven't seen much of the world, but in my whole life, I've never seen a man who is better-looking than him."
Wang Ruolan: "But this industry is not about staying up late for a long time and then working on computers..."
Sang Zhi: "Then he might be quite concerned about his appearance, so he goes to the beauty salon to take care of himself."
"..." Yu Xin said, "That's quite gay."
Wang Ruolan: "You said he talks very flirtatiously, but does he talk like this to everyone?"
Sang Zhi thought about the way he got along with Sang Yan and others, and said, "It's more or less the same. That's basically what people of the same age or younger than him say."
Wang Ruolan huffed a few times: "Then isn't this just casting a net everywhere? I don't think it's appropriate. If we get together with this kind of man in the future, he might also cheat."
Sang Zhi frowned: "No."
Wang Ruolan: "I just guessed. After all, I haven't seen this person before."
"He's not that kind of person." Sang Zhi whispered, "He's nice to everyone. And it's actually obvious that he's just joking and teasing you when he talks like that."
Just at this time, Ning Wei came out of the toilet after taking a shower. Seeing that the atmosphere in the dormitory was a bit subtle, she wiped her hair and subconsciously asked: "What are you talking about."
Wang Ruolan quickly recounted what had just happened.
Ning Wei suddenly realized: "Hey, Sangsang. You are so good-looking, so there is no need for you to hang yourself on this tree. Maybe you don't want this person anymore, and you will find that there are too many people who are better than him."
too much."
Sang Zhi was silent for a few seconds: "Yeah."
"If you still feel that you can't let go, then try it. Anyway, the man is unmarried and the woman is unmarried. He just treats you as his sister, and you two are not really related by blood." Ning Wei said, "As for whether he has any
If you've ever been in love, don't think about it, it's nothing to worry about."
Sang Zhi: "...you want me to chase him?"
Ning Wei: "Yes."
"Impossible." Sang Zhi couldn't imagine what Duan Jiaxu's reaction would be if she really did such a thing. She didn't dare to fall in the same place twice, "Forget it, I'll just live my life normally."
Have a comfortable life."
Yu Xin: "Actually, there's no need to chase, so you just show that sign?"
Sang Zhi: "What."
"Didn't you say that he always teases you and talks in a flirtatious way?" Yu Xin gave her some advice, "Then you use the same tone in return?"
"..."
When you hear it this way, it seems to make sense.
Sang Zhi nodded dullly and imagined for a moment.
She curled her lips, stared at Duan Jiaxu, and then said to him in a low voice: "Brother, what's the matter with you? You blush whenever you see one."
"…………"
It's too scary.
I haven't taken any action yet, I just thought of this picture.
Sang Zhi started to feel suffocated!
Yu Xin felt that her method was particularly good: "What do you think?"
"Pull the switch." Sang Zhi covered his head with the quilt and said slowly, "Don't mention it anymore. Just think that I went crazy after drinking and made up a romantic novel for you."
"..."
Even though Sang Zhi thinks so.
I just want to put this encounter behind me and treat it as nothing happened. After all, this city is so big, the chance of encountering me again is not that high.
She wanted to treat him in the same distant way again, until she gave up the idea completely.
But because of Duan Jiaxu's words, "Brother is alone here," Sang Zhi had an inexplicable dream when he fell asleep again.
She dreamed about his life from a third perspective.
Because of this sentence, he can be associated with his life.
I go to and from get off work every day, eat alone and go home alone every day.
I'm still alone when I get home.
Whatever you do is your life.
Then, Sang Zhi dreamed of going home with a few girls in the class when the second semester of junior high school started again. Because it was still early, they took a detour to a snack bar next to Nanwu University and each bought a piece of fried chicken steak.
.
She happened to see Duan Jiaxu working part-time there.
His life seemed to be completely occupied by two words: learning and making money. Apart from that, there seemed to be nothing else that interested him at all.
But she never heard a single complaint from him.
Not once.
That time, he no longer confiscated her money like he did in the dessert shop.
Instead, she fills her portion very full.
Duan Jiaxu folded the seal. The bag was opaque and could not be seen from the outside.
Several other girls had already taken their portions and were eating and waiting for Sang Zhi, not paying attention to what was going on here.
Duan Jiaxu put the paper bag into the plastic bag and handed it to her: "Kid, take it."
Sang Zhi took it: "Thank you, brother."
"Brother, I think you are the cutest." He was wearing the same apron worn by the snack bar. His extremely beautiful face was smiling again. Then he bent down slightly and said to her in a breathy voice,
"——So I secretly installed more for you."
The next day, Sang Zhi woke up early.
Perhaps because of her uneasy conscience or other emotions, she tossed and turned on the bed for a while, then quickly picked up the cell phone placed aside and replied "I understand" to Duan Jiaxu.
Sang Zhi originally thought that he should still be sleeping at this time. After all, he probably didn't go to bed early last night, and it was only early six o'clock now. She was holding the quilt and hesitating whether to take the initiative to invite him to dinner.
Duan Jiaxu unexpectedly replied: [Getting up so early?]
The moment the phone vibrated, Sang Zhi was startled.
It was still dark, and the dormitory was pitch dark, with only her mobile phone emitting a faint light. The surroundings were quiet, and it was as if she could still hear the sound of air flowing.
Sang Zhi was a little confused. She didn't know what to reply and was too embarrassed to ask him to wait. She immediately found a nodding emoticon and sent it.
Duan Jiaxu: [Do you feel uncomfortable after drinking wine?]
Sang Zhi:【No.】
Duan Jiaxu: [If you go out to play, don’t drink alcohol if you can’t help it. 】
Sang Zhi pursed her lips and typed: "Okay."
No more words were spoken on the other end.
Sang Zhi stared at the screen, hesitating to choose his words: [Brother Jia Xu, when are you free? If I don’t bother you, I would like to treat you to a meal. Thank you for sending me back yesterday. It’s okay if you are not free soon.
, you can decide the time. If you can’t think of when you will be free, how about setting it on Thanksgiving next month? I also want to use this day to express my gratitude to you.]
After typing it in, Sang Zhi read it word for word for a long time, and then hesitantly changed the word "you" to "you". I usually don't care about this when speaking, but using "you" in written language seems a bit awkward.
Not very respectful.
Sang Zhi continued to check for a while, and when she saw the word "情", she felt a little awkward for some reason, so she simply deleted it.
This conversation took her half an hour. After double-checking that there was nothing wrong, Sang Zhi pressed send with her heart in her heart.
Perhaps because he was surprised by her sudden string of words, Duan Jiaxu waited for a while before replying: [Thanksgiving?]
Sang Zhi:【Yeah.】
Sang Zhi: [Otherwise, you can decide the time.]
This time Duan Jiaxu sent a voice message directly.
Sang Zhi's headphones were not on the bed. She lifted the quilt, got out of bed quietly, and ran to the balcony to listen.
He seemed to find it a little funny, and spoke in a low voice: "Thanksgiving is just Thanksgiving, but it will be at the end of next month, and my brother is not sure whether he will be free on this day."
Sang Zhi asked hesitantly: "Do you have anything else to do?"
Duan Jiaxu: "Well, I might have to work overtime."
Before she could reply, Duan Jiaxu sent another voice message: "Let's do this for now. It's still early, so you can go get some sleep. Then, my brother will take you to fix your phone."
Sang Zhi was a little confused: [My phone is not broken.]
Duan Jiaxu: "Huh? Isn't it broken?"
Sang Zhi:【Yes.】
Duan Jiaxu: "Brother thought you couldn't type the word 'you' on your mobile phone."
Sang Zhi: "..."
Duan Jiaxu: "Where did the word 'you' come from? How can I respect my brother when I didn't see you when I spoke before? Every mouthful is yours."
Sang Zhi looked at the chat history and felt that she seemed a little stupid just now. She was thinking about how to save the situation, but her fingers froze on the screen and did not move.
The next second, Duan Jiaxu said "ah" in a long voice, and then said: "Does this mean, my dear brother?"
His tone was lazy, with a slight upward pitch at the end, and there was an obvious laugh when he spoke, as if he was scratching a cat running by when he was bored.
Sang Zhi has been teased by him like this since she was a child.
I feel annoyed even if it happens too often.
She tightened her cheeks, kept a straight face, and immediately sent a voice message: "This is what my dad told me recently. When talking to people over the age of twenty-five, you must use honorifics."
"..."
"Good morning, brother Jia Xu, your voice sounds very young." Sang Zhi said, "I hope your appearance can be as young as your voice."
"..."
This unexpected meeting slightly eased the relationship between the two.
Sang Zhi no longer doesn't answer his calls like before. When they have free time, they will chat on WeChat. Basically, he tells her something, like an elder.
She also deliberately assumed the identity of "sister" and pretended that her remaining little thoughts did not exist.
Thanksgiving is on Thursday.
Duan Jiaxu told her the day before that he didn't know if he would work overtime and asked her to wait at school and he would call her when he came over.
Sang Zhi didn't have any classes, so she spent the whole afternoon drawing on the computer in her dormitory.
When it was close to six o'clock, she got up and changed into a dress, carefully put on makeup, and even put on eye makeup, false eyelashes, and highlighter blush.
Soon, she suddenly felt something was wrong and took them all off again.
Sang Zhi stared at his bare face in the mirror.
I struggled internally for a while.
well.
So be it.
Otherwise, given his character, he would have to say: "Little Sangzhi came to see my brother and dressed up so beautifully?"
dream!!!
She would rather not be so beautiful than give him a chance to be narcissistic.
Sang Zhi returned to his seat and looked at the computer.
Time passed by minute by minute, and it was eight o'clock in the evening before he knew it. Sang Zhi felt a little hungry from waiting, so he sent a WeChat message asking if he was free.
But he didn't reply for a long time.
Sang Zhi hesitated and called him.
Still didn't answer.
Sang Zhi thought he might have to work overtime and didn't see it, but she felt that if he really had to work overtime, he would definitely tell her in advance. She didn't hesitate anymore and called again.
After the phone rang seven or eight times this time, the other end picked up.
Sang Zhi breathed a sigh of relief: "Brother Jiaxu, do you want to work overtime?"
"Sorry, Sang Zhi, brother just saw the call you made." Unexpectedly, his voice was a little hoarse and he spoke very slowly, as if it was difficult, "Can you not go today? You can do it yourself.
Go eat something, don't be hungry."
Hearing that something was wrong with him, Sang Zhi whispered: "Brother, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Duan Jiaxu: "It's okay."
This is no different from the default.
And judging by his tone, it seemed very serious.
Sang Zhi immediately picked up her bag and walked out, asking, "What's wrong with you?"
His voice stopped for a moment, as if he was thinking: "It seems to be a stomachache? Maybe I ate the wrong thing yesterday. It's okay, brother, just take some medicine."
Sang Zhi frowned: "You don't plan to go to the hospital?"
Duan Jiaxu chuckled: "I'm not going. Thank you Xiao Sangzhi for caring about my brother."
Quickly leaving the dormitory building, Sang Zhi happened to meet a new campus bus. She got on it and asked, "Brother Jiaxu, where is your company?"
"You want to come over?"
"Um."
Duan Jiaxu didn't say much and gave his address slowly.
Sang Zhi took note of it and asked seriously: "Brother, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
His voice was soft: "It's okay."
Sang Zhi thought for a while and then said: "Then you sit there for a while, and I will go find you and take you to the hospital. If you are really uncomfortable, can we call an ambulance?"
Duan Jiaxu smiled: "It's not that serious."
"Then you have to go to the hospital if you don't feel well." Sang Zhi was inexplicably angry, and his tone became fierce, "There's no saying that you can get better if you just endure it. Otherwise, see if any of your colleagues are here and ask them to take you there.
You go to the hospital."
"Why did you lose your temper?" Duan Jiaxu seemed to find it funny, and there was a hint of indulgence in his words, "Xiao Sangzhi, don't be angry, brother, be good, okay?"
"..."
"Brother is right here," Duan Jiaxu said, "waiting for you to come pick me up."
Duan Jiaxu's company is located in Gangbei Building, a large office building.
Sangzhi can be reached directly by subway.
She found the location according to the map on her mobile phone and walked into the building. This office building did not restrict access to people. She was about to ask which floor Duan Jiaxu was on when she found him sitting in the lobby on the first floor.
There was a sofa opposite the front desk, and he sat on it.
His face was extremely pale, and his usually brightly red lips had become bloodless. He leaned on the sofa, his eyes half-closed, and his hand resting on his right lower abdomen. He didn't know if he felt really uncomfortable.
Duan Jiaxu's face had no expression.
Sang Zhi walked over and called out: "Brother Jiaxu."
Hearing the sound, Duan Jiaxu opened his eyes. Seeing her, his eyes curved into beautiful crescents, then he stretched out his hand and said casually: "Pull brother up."
"It's better to go to the hospital." Sang Zhi grabbed his wrist and pulled him up forcefully, "Brother Jiaxu, do you still have a fever?"
He stood up straight and said slowly: "It seems a little bit?"
Sang Zhi moved her hand higher and held his arm: "Is there a hospital nearby?"
Duan Jiaxu thought about it: "There is a community hospital."
Sang Zhi: "Then let's stop a car and go there."
Duan Jiaxu obeyed: "Okay."
For fear of making him uncomfortable, Sang Zhi didn't dare to walk too fast, so he only took two steps.
After walking for several meters, Duan Jiaxu turned his head and asked, "Xiao Sangzhi, where are you helping the old man?"
"..." Sang Zhi looked at him.
"I don't think you are a child," Duan Jiaxu noticed the look in her eyes, remembering what she said before, and said in a drawl, "Brother, I really can't change my mind, so can I just shout like that for now?"
I don't think you are a child.
Who are you lying to?
Sang Zhi didn't want to argue with him anymore: "Just shout like that."
After walking out of the building, in addition to the subway station, there was also a bus stop nearby. There were a lot of people, and Sang Zhi didn't dare to get too close for fear that he would be squeezed. She looked forward, then turned back and said, "Brother Jia Xu,
You wait for me here. I'll go ahead and stop the car, and I'll call you over when I get there."
Why is she treating her like a little princess?
Duan Jiaxu followed her and said nonchalantly: "I'll go there with you."
There is a lot of traffic in this area, and there are all office buildings nearby. Several groups of people who have just finished working overtime came out. Some of them went to the subway station, while the rest were waiting for the bus here.
Hearing what he said, Sang Zhi turned around again and planned to help him go there together. At this moment, a bus happened to arrive at the stop.
People who were still some distance away immediately ran over, trying to catch up with the car.
One of them was too anxious and accidentally pushed Sang Zhi. She was unprepared and leaned forward subconsciously, trying to find something to stabilize her, and her palm instantly reached Duan Jiaxu's abdomen in front of her.
The next moment, Sang Zhi heard him take a breath, but his voice was barely audible.
The body also reflexively arched downward.
Sang Zhi's breathing stagnated, and she immediately withdrew her hand, feeling that she had touched a place where he felt pain. She raised her head and moved her lips, a little anxious, wanting to ask about his condition.
Before she could say anything, Sang Zhi felt her forehead heat up.
Soft and warm to the touch.
If Sang Zhi feels right.
It was as if his lips were touching her forehead.
From this angle, she could only see Duan Jiaxu's sliding Adam's apple, stretched into a nice line. Along with it, the man's hot breath swept towards her overwhelmingly.
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