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After saying this, Sang Zhi acted as if nothing had happened, holding a flashlight and wandering in the direction of the podium. She didn't hear any movement from Duan Jiaxu for a long time, so she couldn't help but look back.

I found that he was still standing there, lowered his eyes, turned off the flashlight, and then said: "Kissing?"

The already dark room became even darker.

His entire body was hidden in the darkness, and his expression was unclear.

Sang Zhi felt that this matter had to be discussed in advance, otherwise she would kiss him directly, which would feel disrespectful. For the sake of fairness, she decided not to let Duan Jiaxu see her expression, and squatted behind the podium: "Yeah."

Duan Jiaxu laughed softly: "Are you notifying me?"

Sang Zhi turned the flashlight down and noticed that there was a number under the podium. She wrote down the number, thought about it, and replied: "If you feel today is not appropriate, you don't have to do it if you don't want to."

"I think it's quite appropriate," Duan Jiaxu said very gentlemanly, "Do you take the initiative or should I?"

Sang Zhi stood up and said seriously: "Of course I do."

"Okay." Duan Jiaxu thought for a moment and asked bluntly and politely, "Can you stick out your tongue?"

"..." Sang Zhi lost her grip on the flashlight and fell to the ground. She picked it up again and answered calmly, "No."

Duan Jiaxu did not raise any objection: "Come here."

"If we don't kiss now," Sang Zhi emphasized, "we have to play the game first. This one costs fifty yuan. And there are cameras, just like in a movie theater, you can see everything."

"Then you told me so early," Duan Jiaxu turned on the flashlight again and said in a mocking tone, "are you trying to make me anxious?"

"..."

Sang Zhi pretended not to hear: "I found two numbers."

Duan Jiaxu came over, handed her a piece of paper, and said softly: "The location is marked on it, you can press it to find it. It corresponds to 1, 2, 3, and 4, which together should be the password for the lock under the podium."

"..." Sang Zhi felt like he was cheating, "How did you know?"

Duan Jiaxu's voice was full of laughter: "This is not too difficult."

Sang Zhi followed the positions drawn on the paper and looked for them one by one: "Then why didn't you tell me just now?"

"I see you like playing," Duan Jiaxu said leisurely, "I originally wanted to play with you slowly to give you a sense of participation in the game, but now my brother wants to go out early."

After finding the four numbers, Sang Zhi turned on the light, a little confused: "Do you know how to get out?"

Duan Jiaxu hummed quietly.

"It's been less than twenty minutes since I came in." Sang Zhi felt bored and pushed him down on one of the chairs, "Forget it, stop playing, just sit here. I'll play by myself, so don't remind me.

.”

"..." Duan Jiaxu said amusedly, "How come you, a little girl, are so authoritarian?"

Sang Zhi said nothing. She walked to the podium and opened the lock. She took out the things inside and muttered: "You obviously haven't found all the clues yet, and you still say you know how to get out."

Duan Jiaxu: "Bring it over and let me take a look."

Sang Zhi handed him the folder in his hand hesitantly.

Duan Jiaxu glanced at it: "There is another box in the drawer over there. After you unzip this, it will be——"

"..." Sang Zhi took the folder back, "Just stay quiet."

There is only a piece of paper in the folder with four sentences on it.

It should be a riddle.

Sang Zhi sat on the chair next to him and thought.

Duan Jiaxu propped up his chin and looked at her sideways: "Why don't you play with me anymore?"

"You will make me feel," Sang Zhi said, "that my fifty yuan was wasted."

"..."

"And you can, why can't I?" Sang Zhi felt that his behavior was blatantly trampling on her IQ, and she was a little unhappy, "I just don't play enough."

Duan Jiaxu waited patiently: "Okay."

He stretched his legs and hooked them under her chair, reminding lazily: "Just don't forget."

The riddle was not difficult, and it took Sang Zhi a few minutes to solve it. She stood up and began to flip through the newspaper on the table behind her, thinking to herself: "Is this useful..."

Duan Jiaxu: "Yes."

"..." Sang Zhi turned around, "I didn't ask you."

Even though he answered like that, he said that, so Sang Zhi still checked it carefully subconsciously. She looked up again and looked at several graduation photos for a long time, and there were names corresponding to them below.

She thought seriously and spent more than ten minutes on this part.

Duan Jiaxu glanced at the time: "The time is almost up."

"Extra time can be allowed." Sang Zhi looked back at him and saw him sitting there like an uncle, as if he was in control of the whole situation. She pursed her lips and said in a more pointed tone, "Can I tell the boss that I can add more time?"

When alone."

"..."

Finally, Sang Zhi relied on her own efforts to find the key and left the room.

The two walked out, handed their school cards back to the boss, and took back their mobile phones. After listening to the boss telling the story clearly and responsibly, they left the store.

Sang Zhi still had some unfinished thoughts: "It's quite scary to think about it this way."

Duan Jiaxu: "Huh?"

Sang Zhi: "The plot is that a student was subjected to campus violence and later couldn't bear it and committed suicide. Then we were the perpetrators, so we were invited to attend the class reunion."

"Um."

"Thinking about it this way, don't you think that classroom is quite weird?" Sang Zhi said, "We just turned off the lights. If I had known the background of the story in advance, I would not dare to turn it off."

Duan Jiaxu looked at her with straight eyes and hummed softly.

"So why are you bullying others?" Sang Zhi thought to herself, "Can't we just live a good life?"

The two of them returned to the campus from outside the school and walked towards Sang Zhi's dormitory building.

Along the way, Sang Zhi was talking about the escape room just now, like a child entering the arcade for the first time: "Should we play it again another day and choose a more difficult theme?"

Duan Jiaxu said obediently: "Okay."

Just as they arrived downstairs, Sang Zhi let go of his hand: "Then I'm going back. It's so late, so you should pay attention to safety when driving."

Duan Jiaxu raised his long eyelashes, raised the corners of his mouth, and spoke in a gentle and sly tone.

"Did you forget something?"

"Ah?" Sang Zhi blinked, and the dimples on her lips disappeared instantly, as if she was thinking. Soon, she laughed again and realized, "Oh, right. You didn't drive here today."

"..."

"Then you go and take the subway quickly," Sang Zhi waved to him, "otherwise the train will be suspended soon."

Duan Jiaxu's eyes were fixed on her smiling eyes, and his eyebrows relaxed and relaxed.

Suddenly he didn't want to remind her anymore.

It always felt like it would make her uncomfortable and nervous.

It doesn't matter if the little girl is forgetful or if she is teasing him.

She can laugh without thinking about anything in front of herself and talk happily. Compared with those longings, such things seem to make people feel more happy.

Duan Jiaxu stood there, watching her walk into the dormitory building before looking back. Just as he was about to turn around and walk out of the school gate, there were footsteps again on the other end.

He subconsciously looked over and saw that Sang Zhi suddenly ran out and jumped in front of him.

Duan Jiaxu was stunned for a moment. Before he could ask "What's wrong?" she had already put her arms around his neck, raised her head, and kissed his lips heavily.

In just a moment, Sang Zhi took two steps back.

She was still panting, staring at his eyes that seemed a little heavy at night, and said with a stumble: "I, I told you in advance, so that you should be prepared first..."

She was running over just now, but Sang Zhi couldn't control her strength, and the force of the collision was not light. Her lips were still a little numb, and her words were unclear and muffled, whether because of emotion or something else.

Before she could finish speaking, Duan Jiaxu suddenly bent down, came in front of her eyes, and reached out to caress her cheek.

Sang Zhi swallowed back all the unfinished words inexplicably.

The two looked at each other for a moment.

After a long time, Duan Jiaxu spoke, his tone seemed to be tempting: "Kiss me again."

Sang Zhi grabbed his clothes and tightened her grip. After a pause for two seconds, she raised her chin slightly and touched his lips lightly.

This time the force was much lighter than the first time.

Not so reckless, and controlled a bit of strength.

Just touch and leave.

An intimate and sinking distance.

All his breath and his solid touch kept pulling her down.

Duan Jiaxu nuzzled the tip of her nose, and laughed softly in his throat: "Can't you kiss her harder?"

Sang Zhi whispered: "Don't you feel any pain?"

"Hmm? A little bit."

The color of Duan Jiaxu's lips seemed to be a little brighter, and the tail of his eyes raised, with a hint of temptation. He leaned close to her ear, held his breath for a few seconds, and did not continue what he said next.

The gentle breath blew against her ears, which made her feel a little itchy.

Sang Zhi could still see his Adam's apple sliding in front of her eyes, and the lines were extremely beautiful.

After a long time, Duan Jiaxu laughed, his voice low and hoarse: "But I like to be ravaged by you."

Back in the dormitory, Sang Zhi sat down and took off her shoes. She muttered, "Why is this man so shameless?"

The corners of the mouth raised.

She slammed the mirror shut, hummed a song and went to take a shower.

Sang Zhi took a long time to take a bath, and it was almost eleven o'clock when she came out. She poured a cup of hot water, glanced at her phone, and saw Ning Wei looking for her on WeChat: [I live here in Shuangcheng Plaza, you can come over if you have nothing to do.

Come play with me.]

Sang Zhi:【Okay.】

Ning Wei: [Hey, have you found an internship? 】

Sang Zhi: [I went for the interview this morning, and I feel like I should be able to pass.]

Ning Wei: [I plan to look here, it’s convenient for commuting to get off work. 】

Sang Zhi:【Yeah.】

She thought for a while and decided to tell this love expert what happened today: [I told Duan Jiaxu today to get him ready. I plan to kiss him today.]

Ning Wei:【……】

Ning Wei:【Ah????】

Seeing her reaction, Sang Zhi felt a little unsure: [Isn't this the first time I've taken the initiative to kiss him? I feel I have to ask to show respect, and I won't ask again. After all, when we hold hands, he also

Asking... I should learn from him...]

Sang Zhi: [Isn’t falling in love a process of mutual learning? 】

after awhile.

Ning Wei replied: [Yes, it’s pretty good.]

Seeing this, Sang Zhi breathed a sigh of relief.

The next moment, Ning Wei added: [But it’s best not to ask in the future. 】

"..."

After the last exam, Sang Zhi also received a call from the interviewing company, informing her that she could go to work the next day. After hanging up the phone, she opened WeChat and said to Duan Jiaxu.

Then, he hesitantly opened the dialogue window with Sang Yan and said: [Brother, I found an internship.]

Click Send.

The red exclamation mark before the bubble appears as usual.

"..."

It's been a few days and I'm still angry.

Sang Zhi stared at the screen, holding back to the extreme. She had nowhere to vent, so she suddenly sneered, clicked on his avatar, and added him to the blacklist.

The next day, Sang Zhi arrived at the company early.

This company seems to be really short of people, and the salary is very low. Sang Zhi mainly wants to learn something. After all, he feels that it is difficult to find an internship in his freshman year, and he doesn't care much about money.

Wan Zhe, the boy who interviewed with her last time, was also hired.

The two of them were led by another intern, He Pengxing, to learn about the company and assigned positions to them. Sang Zhi's position was that of a designer assistant, and she was sitting opposite the woman she thought looked familiar before.

It was the master who took care of her, named Shi Xiaoyu.

Sang Zhi studied under Shi Xiaoyu and helped her. She thought she would be at a loss when she first came to work, but instead there were so many things going on that everything was thrown at her.

This company also has a policy that you don't have to work overtime on the first day of work. At six o'clock in the afternoon, Sang Zhi watched Wan Zhe get off work on time.

But Shi Xiaoyu didn't let her go.

I don't know if it was Sang Zhi's misunderstanding, but she always felt that Shi Xiaoyu was not very friendly to her.

But overall, every time Shi Xiaoyu spoke in a bad tone, he was also saying that she was not good at drawing and that she was not good at other chores. Sang Zhi was working for the first time and had no experience in most things, so she just listened to her lecture.

, and did it again obediently.

It is normal for advertising agencies to work overtime.

Shi Xiaoyu didn't let her leave, and Sang Zhi didn't dare to leave on her own initiative. She stayed where she was and drew the manuscript carefully.

I don't know how long it took, but Shi Xiaoyu stood up and looked at her up and down: "I'm going to get off work first. You can go back after you finish painting."

"..." Sang Zhi nodded.

After she left, He Pengxing came over and said, "Sister Xiaoyu has such a bad temper today."

Sang Zhi continued to draw the picture and said very officially: "It's true that I didn't do it well."

He Pengxing came a few days earlier than her and was scolded badly by his master. At this time, he seemed to share the same problem: "But Sister Xiaoyu is not like this usually. Have you offended her?"

How to provoke?

This was the first time Sang Zhi met Shi Xiaoyu, but she didn't know her, and her attitude was extremely humble and good today.

Where did it happen?

Sang Zhi continued the official answer: "Sister Xiaoyu is more strict, she also hopes that I can do better."

Even though he says so.

But in fact.

Sang Zhi was extremely unhappy.

It was already past eight o'clock when I left the company.

Sang Zhi didn't eat anything for dinner, only a packet of biscuits. She went to a nearby store to buy a meat bun, found a chair on the side of the road, sat down, and ate it slowly.

Duan Jiaxu called at this time.

Sang Zhi picked up.

Duan Jiaxu: "Still working overtime?"

Sang Zhi was in a sad mood: "No, it's time to get off work."

"So busy?" Duan Jiaxu said, "Working overtime on the first day?"

"During my interview, my boss said I didn't need to work overtime, and the intern who went to work on the same day as me also got off work on time." Sang Zhi complained, a little aggrieved, "I even got scolded for a whole day."

Duan Jiaxu was silent for a few seconds: "Where are you? I'll go find you."

When Duan Jiaxu arrived, Sang Zhi hadn't finished chewing the meat buns in her hand. She couldn't eat anymore and sipped her fruit tea. When she saw his figure, she didn't get up and was still sitting in her original position.

He came over and squatted in front of her: "Sit here and eat steamed buns."

Sang Zhi remained silent.

Duan Jiaxu smiled: "Why are you so pitiful?"

Sang Zhi continued to bite the bun.

Duan Jiaxu held her wrist and his tone was a bit coaxing: "Stop eating this, brother will take you to eat something delicious."

"I'm not hungry." Sang Zhi shook his head, "I'll go back and wash up and go to sleep."

Duan Jiaxu: "Is this what you had for dinner?"

Sang Zhi said honestly: "I even ate a biscuit."

"Let's go have a bowl of porridge." Duan Jiaxu frowned, "You have to eat even if you work overtime."

"oh."

Duan Jiaxu stood up, pulled her up too, and asked casually: "Aren't you happy at work?"

"The total number of times I've been scolded since I was a child," Sang Zhi exhaled and muttered, "isn't even as many as today."

"If you're not happy, don't go. I'm just a freshman, so there's no rush."

Sang Zhi felt that her negative energy was a bit heavy, so she calmed down a little: "No, I'll just complain. I've only been there for a day, and it's actually not bad. I didn't scold him too much."

Duan Jiaxu: "If you can't come to work in my company anymore."

Sang Zhi was led forward by him: "Your company doesn't seem to be recruiting interns."

Duan Jiaxu chuckled and said, "I'll let you go through the back door."

Sang Zhi thought he was trying to coax her and said, "Then you can keep the position of intern boss for me."

"OK."

After saying this, Sang Zhi's mood improved a lot, and she started talking to herself again: "Forget it, I got into a fight with her, I don't believe I can't satisfy her."

Duan Jiaxu: "What are you dissatisfied with about?"

Sang Zhi thought for a moment and said sincerely: "I'm not satisfied at all."

"..."

"I always feel that she is hostile to me," Sang Zhi looked at him hesitantly, "Have you really never had a girlfriend?"

"Um?"

"I suspect she is your ex-girlfriend."

"..." Duan Jiaxu became angry, "What are you talking about?"

"Oh." Sang Zhi looked at him, "Thinking about it now, it seems like you haven't posted any photos of me on WeChat Moments."

Duan Jiaxu raised his eyebrows and handed her the phone: "Why didn't I send it?"

Sang Zhi took it: "I really haven't seen it."

She opened his Moments and found that he had never posted on Moments before. But he had posted several times during this period, and the content was basically her photos, and he had blocked many people: "Who did you block?"

Duan Jiaxu: "College classmate."

Sang Zhi said oh again, took out her mobile phone and looked at it: "I have never seen you post on Moments..."

She clicked on Duan Jiaoxu's profile and suddenly noticed a "Don't read his Moments" sign in the upper right corner. He glanced over and noticed it instantly.

"..."

Sang Zhi suddenly remembered that when she came back from Yihe, she was afraid that she would be unhappy when she saw the news about him, so she blocked him from her circle of friends. She didn't remember much about it after that.

I changed my notes several times without noticing it.

Duan Jiaxu moved his eyes to her and said calmly: "Explain it?"

The author has something to say: Sang Zhi: Your selfie is so ugly that I can’t stand it (?

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