Could it be that her reaction just now was too big?
But if she just stood by and watched him being bullied, doing nothing and acting like a wolf, would she still be considered a human being?
Sang Zhi felt that she had done nothing wrong.
"Brother, you don't need to take what happened just now to heart." Sang Zhi thought for a while and then said, "You also helped me when I was blackmailed in my second year of junior high school."
Duan Jiaxu hummed.
Sang Zhi added: "Now that you are old, it is my turn to help you."
"..."
She happened to pass by a trash can, and Sang Zhi threw all the tissues in her hand into it. When she looked back, she noticed that Duan Jiaxu's expression froze and the smile on his face faded.
It looks a lot normal.
It was as if he had come back to his senses and realized what the thought that had just occurred to him suddenly was.
Then, Sang Zhi saw it.
Duan Jiaxu lowered his eyes and pursed his lips, as if he felt a little unbelievable. His tone was almost absurd, and he said inaudibly: "I'm really crazy."
"..."
It's really a bit crazy.
However, being splashed with water in public really hurts your self-esteem.
Sang Zhi didn't know how to comfort him. She walked into the men's clothing store and changed the topic: "Brother, please change into another one quickly. Wet clothes are uncomfortable to wear."
Duan Jiaxu remained silent.
Sang Zhi picked up a piece of clothing and stuffed it into his hand: "How about this one."
Only then did he react, his eyelashes moved slowly: "Yeah."
When he entered the fitting room, Sang Zhi walked around the store again. She took a fancy to a piece of clothing and was about to pick it up when her phone suddenly rang.
Sang Zhi took back her hand, looked at the caller ID, and immediately picked up: "Brother."
Sang Yan's voice came along with the current, sounding a little lazy: "Kid, when are you going to have a holiday? I'll help you book a flight ticket."
Sang Zhi frowned: "What's the rush? There's still more than a month left."
"Then you order it yourself?"
"You transfer the money to me and I'll order it myself."
"What kind of money should I transfer to you? I am your father?"
"Oh, Dad."
"..."
"It's the end of the month, it's time to pay for living expenses." Sang Zhi reached out and touched the man's jacket in front of him, "Brother, you've put it off until the last day."
"..."
"If you don't transfer money to me, don't transfer it. Just use the money to buy me a coffin."
Sang Yan sneered: "You get double living expenses every month, you little brat, how shameless are you?"
"Where is the double portion?" Sang Zhi said confidently without batting an eyelid, "Dad said, he will give you half, and you will give half."
"How high are the prices in Yihe?" Sang Yan asked, "Do you need 6,000 yuan a month?"
Sang Zhi took a look at the size of the clothes and rummaged inside: "I'm still frugal and I'm not willing to buy more than one piece of candy, otherwise I'll overspend."
"Your candies cost a thousand yuan a piece?"
"No." Sang Zhi said without changing his expression, "One thousand yuan each."
"..." Sang Yan said, "Okay, just pretend that I don't have you as my sister."
Sang Zhi was silent for a few seconds, and then two words suddenly appeared: "Coffin."
Sang Yan hung up the phone directly.
Listening to the cold beeping in her ears, Sang Zhi glanced at the phone screen and shrugged indifferently. She put the phone back into her pocket, continued to flip through the sizes, found size XXL, and took it out.
Sang Zhi turned around and realized that Duan Jiaxu had already changed clothes and came out. She had just given him a black sweatshirt without looking at the size.
Looking at it this way, it seems to fit quite well.
Sang Zhi walked up to him holding the clothes in her hands and asked, "Is this the only one?"
Duan Jiaxu glanced at him and said casually: "Did you just call your brother?"
"Yes, he asked me if I had booked my flight." Sang Zhi answered honestly, and then handed him the clothes in her hand, "Brother, please help me try on this one."
Hearing the word "help", Duan Jiaxu took it slowly, raised his eyelids slightly, and said calmly: "Who do you want to give it to?"
"My brother." Sang Zhi glanced around again, "It's a New Year's gift."
"..."
"I'll buy one for my dad by the way, so I don't have to go shopping anymore when I get back." At this point, Sang Zhi raised her eyes and pointed at the piece he was wearing, "By the way, do you like this one?"
Duan Jiaxu looked casual: "Does it look good?"
"pretty good."
"Then this is it."
Sang Zhi nodded, took out his phone and took a look, and happened to see Alipay's transfer reminder.
She clicked it to take a look.
——Sang Yan transfers 5,000 yuan to you.
Note: Don’t call me brother next time we meet.
"..."
This breaks off the relationship.
But it's so heartless.
Sang Zhi blinked and replied quickly: [Okay.]
She picked another piece of clothing and went to the cashier to pay.
Duan Jiaxu took off his coat. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and walked up, as if he wanted to buy three pieces directly.
"Hey, I'll pay." Sang Zhi didn't want to spend his money, so he pushed his mobile phone back, immediately opened the payment code, and said to the cashier, "Pay the three items together."
After saying that, she turned her head and said seriously: "Brother, these clothes are my New Year's gift to you in advance."
"Okay." Duan Jiaxu laughed, "I'll make it up for you another day."
Listening to the conversation between the two, the lady at the checkout glanced at the two of them and asked curiously: "Are you two siblings?"
Sang Zhi was stunned for a moment, silent for a few seconds, and then nodded: "Yes."
Cashier: "It doesn't look like it, dear?"
Duan Jiaxu stood nearby, looking at WeChat with his mobile phone, looking careless. He didn't hear Sang Zhi's immediate reply. After a few seconds, she responded slowly.
But it's not a negative answer.
Duan Jiaxu heard.
She hummed again, and then said softly: "Almost."
Perhaps it was because that woman affected his mood that Duan Jiaxu didn't talk much after that. He seemed to be thinking about something and was a little absent-minded.
Sang Zhi originally planned to talk to him as little as possible during this period of time. But seeing him like this, she could only forcefully change the topic to make him forget about that matter.
But seeing her in such a hurry, Duan Jiaxu immediately laughed again. He seemed not to be affected by this incident and even joked with her a few times.
Sang Zhi was also at a loss as to what to do.
The two went to a nearby noodle shop to have dinner. Seeing that it was getting late, Duan Jiaxu sent Sang Zhi back to school. After that, he drove back to his community.
Duan Jiaxu entered the building with the key card and took the elevator up to the fifteenth floor. As soon as he got out of the elevator, he saw the woman standing at the door of his house. He stopped where he was and instantly remembered Sang Zhi's words.
Then he took out his cell phone and called the property management company.
The woman's expression was extremely ugly, as if she had been waiting for a long time: "Do you still want to come back? I thought you were going to book a room with that college student today."
The call was answered.
As if he had not heard what the woman said, Duan Jiaxu's tone was cold and calm: "I am a resident of Building B on the 15th floor of Building 12. There is a stranger at my door. Please come and deal with it. Thank you."
She suddenly shouted: "Duan Jiaxu!"
Duan Jiaxu hung up the phone, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took one out, and lit it. He bit the cigarette holder and leaned against the wall without saying a word.
The woman's eyes were a little red: "Who is that woman today?"
"..."
"I'm asking you something!"
Duan Jiaxu looked a little sleepy, and his eyelids were drooped. The lights in the elevator were bright, making his skin color extremely white, which made his outstanding face look a little sickly.
He made no movement.
Not a single response was given to her.
The woman suddenly walked up to him and raised her hand, as if she wanted to slap him.
Noticing her movements from the corner of his eye, Duan Jiaxu raised his eyes and stared at her coldly, the corners of his lips also raised without any warmth.
The angrier she gets, the more her hands will drop.
Duan Jiaxu turned his head slightly and raised the cigarette in his hand.
The lit cigarette butt touched her bare palm.
The woman retracted her hand reflexively, and tears immediately came out from the pain. She widened her eyes and said hysterically: "Why are you so mean!"
Looking at her tears, Duan Jiaxu's eyes turned into crescent moons: "It looks like it hurts?"
"..."
"No, I see you are in so much pain." Duan Jiaxu trailed off and chuckled, "Why am I so happy?"
"..."
"Where do you have the nerve to treat me like this?" The woman suddenly began to cry and stared at him, "Your whole family owes me."
Duan Jiaxu ignored her, walked around her, and took out the key from his pocket.
"That girl today is your girlfriend?" The woman's words seemed to pop out of her teeth, word by word, "Don't even think about it, people like you -"
"..."
"What qualifications do you have to live a good life?"
Duan Jiaxu just pretended not to hear and opened the door with his key.
The woman seemed to want to squeeze in with brute force, but she stopped when she noticed that he seemed to have no fear of her being caught in the door.
"Duan Jiaxu, your whole family is going to have a hard time." She slammed the security door hard and said while crying, "That's why your mother died, you——"
He also closed the inner door, cutting out all her sounds.
Duan Jiaxu put out the cigarette butt, walked to the toilet, and flushed it into the toilet. He turned on the faucet and washed his hands carefully, including the arm that he accidentally touched Jiang Ying just now.
Soon, Duan Jiaxu came out of the living room and glanced at the photos on the TV cabinet.
Duan Jiaxu walked over and squatted in front. The corners of his mouth curved up, as if he was extremely interested: "Mom, did you just hear those words?"
"Don't take it personally."
A woman's gentle smile is forever frozen in time.
Duan Jiaxu rubbed her face with his fingertips and showed a smile similar to the woman in the photo: "You said she is also very powerful. I don't get tired of saying this after so many years."
Duan Jiaxu went to the bathroom and took a shower.
When he came out, it was already close to twelve o'clock in the morning. He sat on the sofa and turned on the TV, and heard the dialogue of the characters in the TV series.
The quiet living room suddenly became lively because of this sound.
Duan Jiaxu opened the computer in front of him and suddenly remembered the thought that had occurred to him for no reason today. He glanced at Sang Zhi, who was standing side by side with him in the photo.
At that time, the girl was only fifteen years old.
When he graduated from college.
A kid who is just getting ready to go to high school.
He even regarded him as his own brother.
Duan Jiaxu closed his eyes and lit another cigarette. There was some excitement outside. Someone set off fireworks, which exploded in the sky with crackling sounds.
He looked over calmly, his eyes tinged with light.
The clock stopped at exactly zero o'clock.
Duan Jiaxu's cell phone rang, interrupting his thoughts. He lazily raised his eyes and saw that Sang Zhi had sent him a message on WeChat.
Duan Jiaxu reached out and opened it.
Xiao Sangzhi: [I wish brother Jiaxu a happy new year and be happy every day.]
Duan Jiaxu: [Well, Happy New Year.]
Xiao Sangzhi: [I’m going to bed, you should go to bed early too.]
Duan Jiaxu:【Okay.】
He clicked on Sang Zhi's information and changed the note for her to "Sang Zhi". After thinking for a while, he changed it to "Only". After a while, Duan Jiaxu changed it back to "Little Sang Zhi".
Duan Jiaxu remembered the night he spent the night at Sang Zhi's house. Hearing that he had many creditors, the little girl stood next to him and said to him seriously: "Brother, don't worry. When I grow up, I will make money to help you pay them back."
.”
Duan Jiaxu thought of Jiang Ying's words again.
——"What qualifications does a person like you have to live a good life?"
Duan Jiaxu's lip line straightened, and his Adam's apple slid up and down.
"Well, I didn't."
He turned off the screen, his eyebrows were gentle, and he murmured: "But we little ones have to live a good life."
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