These words were like a thunder that suddenly exploded in Sang Zhi's ears.
As a result, her hand slipped and she lost control of her strength. The jelly flew out and fell to the ground.
Sang Zhi picked it up slowly, took out a tissue, and wiped the package. Her eyes moved to his fingers on the buttons, and she paused for a few seconds before asking subtly: "Don't you have any hands?
"
Duan Jiaxu chuckled and said casually: "Children, do you know what fun is?"
"..." Sang Zhi pretended not to hear, picked up the remote control, and turned down the air conditioner a few degrees, "Shall I turn it to twenty-three?"
"You'll catch a cold."
Sang Zhi was silent for a few seconds, and noticed that his hair was not dry yet, so she could only adjust the temperature back. She continued to tear off the wrapping paper, but it seemed like it was stuck with strong glue and could not be peeled off.
.
In the end, the opening was torn apart by her.
Duan Jiaxu reached out and took it, tore it open for her from the other side, and handed it back to her.
Sang Zhi took it back silently and ate it with a plastic spoon. She always felt that this direction was a little strange, and wondered if it would be awkward for her to suddenly mention that she wanted to go back to the room.
A lonely man and a widow live together in the same room.
The TV was not on, neither of them was talking, and there was no other sound in the room. She could feel with her peripheral vision that Duan Jiaxu's gaze seemed to be looking at her unabashedly and blatantly.
The light in the living room is slightly dim, the headlights are not turned on, and only the vertical table lamp next to the sofa is turned on. The color of the sun is biased towards the sun, creating a warm and charming atmosphere, with a bit of ambiguity.
This lamp seemed to bring warmth, and Sang Zhi also felt a little hot for no reason.
But Duan Jiaxu never spoke again, and Sang Zhi gradually relaxed a little. She finished eating the jelly, stood up, and threw the shell into the trash can: "Then I'll go back -"
Before she could finish her words, Duan Jiaxu suddenly made some noise. He straightened up, reached out to hold her arm, and pulled her into his arms.
The force wasn't too strong, but Sang Zhi didn't expect it, so she didn't stand firm enough. Her breathing stopped for a moment, and she subconsciously followed the force and fell on him.
Summer clothes were thin, and both of them only wore short-sleeved shorts.
Sang Zhi could clearly feel that his hard skin was a bit hotter than the temperature on her body, and his breath, which was suddenly so close at hand, was familiar and cold.
Her body was a little stiff and she didn't dare to move. She whispered: "What are you doing..."
Duan Jiaxu's fingertips rubbed her wrist, and he led her hand to his clothes. His eyes were slightly narrowed, stained with moisture, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Have you finished eating?"
"..."
"Then it's time to help."
Facing his bewitching eyes, Sang Zhi's mind went blank, as if she had been hypnotized. After only freezing for a few seconds, her fingers moved, inexplicably listening to his words, and slowly untied them.
His top button.
The clothes opened accordingly.
The deep and distinct collarbone is exposed, which is extremely sexy.
She moved her eyes upward and noticed that his Adam's apple was rolling a little, and the lines were very beautiful.
At this moment, Sang Zhi suddenly came back to her senses. Because of her actions, her cheeks burned all over, and she stumbled and said: "Okay, okay, I'm going back to the room."
Duan Jiaxu pressed her hand: "So perfunctory?"
Sang Zhi was so nervous that she couldn't speak. She felt it was too fast and didn't know how to refuse. She could only look at him with a bit of confusion in her eyes.
Sensing her uneasiness, Duan Jiaxu raised his head and kissed her chin: "Don't be afraid."
"..."
"If I don't touch you, my family will only suffer a loss." Duan Jiaxu spoke very slowly and unbuttoned the buttons with one hand, "But do you want to inspect the goods first?"
Sang Zhi felt that her heart was about to jump out of her throat.
After a while, Duan Jiaxu stopped and only half of the buttons were unbuttoned. His fingertips slid upward again and stopped at the collarbone. His movements were a bit erotic, and his peach blossom eyes were slightly curved, as if to capture the soul.
vixen.
The world quieted down.
After an unknown amount of time, Sang Zhi heard him make a sound.
"Would you like a kiss?"
Sang Zhi went back to the bathroom to brush her teeth. She squeezed out the toothpaste, and she could still faintly hear the sound of Duan Jiaxu making the bed. She lingered for a long time and didn't open the door to go out after brushing her teeth.
Not long after, Duan Jiaxu's voice sounded outside: "Go to bed early."
Sang Zhi responded vaguely.
Duan Jiaxu: "Tell me what you need."
Sang Zhi responded again.
Then, there was the sound of the door opening and closing.
Sang Zhi breathed a sigh of relief and then walked out of the bathroom. She walked to the door of the room, struggled for a long time, and then hesitantly pressed the door lock.
The spring made a clanking sound, which was extremely loud.
Her movements froze.
The next second, Duan Jiaxu's lazy voice sounded outside: "Are you so defensive of me?"
"..." Through a door, Sang Zhi simply pretended not to hear, turned off the light in the room, and returned to the bed.
There is a small desk lamp on the bedside table, which has been turned on at this time, giving off a dim yellow light.
The 1.5-meter single bed has light pink sheets and a half-meter-tall stuffed bear next to it. The furniture inside is from the house, including a small desk with all the things Sang Zhi left on it.
small objects.
Sang Zhi glanced and noticed that there was a photo frame on the bedside table.
This is a recent photo of her and Duan Jiaxu.
Sang Zhi lay on the bed, rolled up the quilt, and buried her whole face in it. She could clearly smell the smell of the new quilt, which also contained the breath of sunshine.
Thinking of what happened just now, Sang Zhi felt a little suffocated, and her head came out again. She was not sleepy at all. She stared at the white ceiling, holding the puppet next to her and torturing her, venting her emotions.
I wanted to howl, but I was afraid that the old man next door would hear me.
The soundproofing of this house was average, and Sang Zhi could still hear Duan Jiaxu walking around outside. She reluctantly calmed down, picked up her phone, and flipped through a comic to read.
But my mind is not on this at all.
Isn't it a bit embarrassing to say that?
Sang Zhi had never had such an experience, and had never heard of anyone around her saying that such a thing had happened.
She was actually seduced by a man.
The point is.
She! Actually! Didn’t! Control it!
It's so embarrassing.
It’s really! It’s so embarrassing!
Sang Zhi closed her eyes, threw the phone aside, and got into the quilt again. She touched her lips, and in this small space, the sounds of breathing and heartbeat were amplified.
What came to mind was the kiss she had just placed on Duan Jiaxu's Adam's apple;
The hand he placed on his lower back to rub, then let go;
And, he panted slightly and said flirtatiously: "I can't control these hands, why don't you tie them up?"
Because I tossed and turned for a long time and couldn't fall asleep.
The next day, Sang Zhi got up very late. When she opened her phone in a daze, she found that the time was already ten o'clock. She stayed in bed for a while, got up and washed, and then left the living room.
But Duan Jiaxu was nowhere to be seen.
Sang Zhi opened WeChat and took a look at it in confusion.
Around seven o'clock in the morning, Duan Jiaxu sent her several WeChat messages: [I have something to go out on.]
Duan Jiaxu: [There is porridge in the microwave, heat it up and you can eat it.]
Duan Jiaxu: [Get up and talk to me.]
Sang Zhi replied: [Get up, what are you going to do? 】
Later, Sang Zhi went into the kitchen, heated up the porridge, and brought it out. She took a small bowl, put some in it, and sat down at the dining table.
When he looked at his phone again, Duan Jiaxu had already replied: [Back.]
Duan Jiaxu: [If there is anything you want to eat, I will bring it to you.]
Sang Zhi thought for a while: [Chicken steak.]
Duan Jiaxu: [OK.]
Before Sang Zhi finished her porridge, Duan Jiaxu came back. He changed his shoes, put the plastic bag in his hand in front of her, and asked casually: "Why did you get up so late today?"
"On weekends, just sleep longer." Sang Zhi gave an excuse casually, swallowed the porridge in his mouth, and asked, "Why did you go? Go out so early."
Duan Jiaxu sat across from her and answered honestly: "On the anniversary of my mother's death, I went to visit her grave."
"..." Sang Zhi paused, looked up at him, and let out a quiet sigh.
Seeing this, Duan Jiaxu raised his eyebrows: "Why this reaction?"
Sang Zhi let go of the spoon and whispered, "Why didn't you tell me? I'll go with you."
Duan Jiaxu didn't seem to take this matter to heart, and said with a smile: "Going there will affect your mood. I'm afraid you won't be happy when you come back. And it's a rare weekend, so I'll let you sleep a little longer."
"..." Sang Zhi was silent for a few seconds, "Yeah."
Duan Jiaxu opened the bag, took out the paper bag inside, and inserted the sign. The corners of his lips curved up, and he reminded: "Don't eat too much, we'll have lunch later."
Sang Zhi continued to drink the porridge and hummed again.
Duan Jiaxu glanced at her face and asked, "Did you stay up late yesterday? There are dark circles under her eyes."
Sang Zhi nodded and lied: "Watching a drama."
Duan Jiaxu: "Let's go get some sleep later?"
"No need." Sang Zhi finished the remaining porridge and suddenly raised her eyes to look at him, "Duan Jiaxu."
"Um?"
"That's right," Sang Zhi pursed her lips and paused for a long time. She felt a little frustrated for no reason, and after a while she whispered, "I can be unhappy with you."
"..."
The two looked at each other for a few seconds.
Sang Zhi looked away, stood up, and said to himself: "I'm going to wash this bowl."
At the same time, Duan Jiaxu also spoke: "Come here."
Hearing this, Sang Zhi raised her eyes. Without asking any questions, she obediently walked around the dining table and walked up to him.
She met his eyes again.
The next moment, the corners of Duan Jiaxu's mouth were drawn inward, becoming straight, and negative energy burst out in an instant. Then, he leaned his head in front of her belly, raised his hands and hugged her, without saying anything.
, without saying a word.
Sang Zhi paused, raised her hand, and touched his head. After thinking about it, she slowed down her voice and coaxed hurriedly but seriously: "It's okay if you want to cry."
"..."
"I can treat you like a child," Sang Zhi emphasized, "and I won't call you a little crybaby."
Duan Jiaxu laughed out loud.
Sang Zhi didn't comfort anyone much, so she scratched her head depressedly: "I'm serious."
"Yeah." Duan Jiaxu seemed to be in a better mood and whispered, "Then you can hug your child more."
Because of this matter, Sang Zhi stayed with Duan Jiaxu all afternoon. She did not take the initiative to advance his family affairs, and was afraid of making mistakes if she said anything, so she just stayed by his side.
Wherever he goes, she follows him, like a little tail that suddenly grows on his body.
Duan Jiaxu's bad mood disappeared because of her appearance. After a while, he was teasing her without formality as usual.
Sang Zhi silently recorded this day.
She thought that on this day from now on, she would definitely not sleep in late.
The two stayed in the house all day and forgot to fix the air conditioner in Sang Zhi's dormitory. She went back to the dormitory to get a set of clothes and stayed at Duan Jiaxu's house for another night.
After staying for two nights in a row, Sang Zhi actually felt that she had a great time.
It is also convenient to go to work from here, unlike in school, where it is a long distance from the dormitory building to the school gate. And staying alone in the dormitory can sometimes feel quite lonely.
At noon the next day, Duan Jiaxu helped Sang Zhi contact an electrician who repaired the air conditioner. After registering, the three of them entered the dormitory together. The electrician took the escalator and climbed up to repair it.
Duan Jiaxu stood next to Sang Zhi's seat and glanced at the other three empty beds.
"How about you stay at my place?"
Sang Zhi was clearing the table. Hearing this, she looked up at him.
Duan Jiaxu: "I'll come back and stay here after school starts."
She said nothing and continued to pack her things.
Duan Jiaxu didn't force it, and leaned against the table, playing with a small gadget on her table.
After a long time, the electrician repaired the air conditioner and asked Sang Zhi to turn it on and try it out. After the electrician left, Duan Jiaxu looked at the time and suggested, "Let's go out for a meal first and then take you back?"
Sang Zhi was silent for a moment, then hesitantly said: "Can you go to the balcony and stand for a while?"
"Um?"
"I need to get some clothes..." Sang Zhi muttered, "I only have two sets of clothes for half a month, which is not enough."
In this way, Sang Zhi and Duan Jiaxu lived together.
But compared to this word, she thinks it is more appropriate to describe it as shared housing. Because most of the time, she stays in the room and only comes out when she wants to eat.
But she didn't dare to tell her family about this.
When Li Ping made a video call to her, Sang Zhi had to run outside, pretending to have just gotten off work, and then call back again. Occasionally, she was too lazy to run out, so she would give a reason to stay at her classmate's house.
The vacation time came to an end without even realizing it.
Sang Zhi’s internship lasted for one and a half months.
On the day she left her job, Sang Zhi bought a small gift for several colleagues who had taken care of her. Thinking of Shi Xiaoyu, whose attitude towards her had improved recently, Sang Zhi did not care about what happened before and gave her a gift as well.
After getting the small gift, Shi Xiaoyu glanced at her and said unnaturally: "Thank you."
Sang Zhi nodded. Before she could return to her seat, Shi Xiaoyu spoke again with some hesitation: "Sang Zhi, can I ask you about your relationship with Jiang Ying?"
Sang Zhi was confused: "I have nothing to do with her."
Shi Xiaoyu breathed out with an apology in her voice: "I did listen to her words before and was a little prejudiced against you. I'm sorry. But when I met her recently, I also felt that something was wrong with her. She didn't tell me the truth and just wanted to come.
Ask you."
Sang Zhi considered her words and said slowly: "For some reason, she has been pestering my boyfriend, and she also feels that my boyfriend has to keep compensating her and doing things for her. You should have seen it before.
"
"……Um."
"If this kind of thing happens again, I will definitely call the police. So, if you are doing it for her own good," Sang Zhi said truthfully, without any intention of taking it personally, "you can ask her to see a psychiatrist."
Sang Zhi packed up her things and moved back to the dormitory from Duan Jiaxu's house one day in advance.
The next day, the other two people in the dormitory also came over from home, and Ning Wei also came back on the last day of registration. Sang Zhi began to live a life of running around the classroom, canteen, and dormitory every day.
Because of previous competitions, Sang Zhi had a good relationship with her instructor at the time. At the teacher's suggestion, she signed up to participate in a game competition organized by the city.
The value of this competition is higher than that of the school, and many people from big companies will come when the awards are given. It is also different from the last competition. This time, individuals complete the work independently, no longer forming a team.
At the beginning of her sophomore year, Sang Zhi quit the student union department she had previously joined.
She majored in game art design, and besides going to class, she stayed in the dormitory and drew pictures. Occasionally, there were few classes, or on weekends, Sang Zhi would take her computer and stay at Duan Jiaxu's place for one night.
Before we knew it, it was the National Day holiday.
Duan Jiaxu helped her book a flight for the night of the 30th in advance. The vacation lasted for a week in total, and he had nothing to do, so he went back to Nanwu with her.
It was already past midnight when the two arrived at Nanwu Airport.
As soon as he got off the plane, Sang Zhi took out his mobile phone and helped him find a hotel: "Just find a hotel near my home? I originally wanted you to live with my brother directly, but I suddenly remembered that he lived in a room with someone else, a sister. Although
I don’t know why he wants to share the apartment... Then Brother Qian Fei gets married again, so you can only stay in a hotel."
Duan Jiaxu hummed.
Neither of them had any luggage, so they didn't check it in and followed the signs.
To Sang Zhi's surprise, it was not Sang Yan who came to pick them up, but Qian Fei.
Sang Zhi blinked, not embarrassed to hold hands with Duan Jiaxu in front of him. She jerked her hand back and said hello to him obediently: "Brother Qian Fei."
Obviously having seen that scene, Qian Fei was silent for a few seconds and said hello to her. Then he looked at Duan Jiaxu and silently gave him a thumbs up.
Duan Jiaxu held Sang Zhi's hand again and raised his eyebrows: "If you have anything to say, just say it."
Qian Fei couldn't bear it any longer and cursed angrily: "Beast!"
Sang Zhi: "..."
Duan Jiaxu turned to look at Sang Zhi, his tone sounded like he was complaining: "He called me a beast."
"..." Sang Zhi said hesitantly, "It's not that serious."
Qian Fei was obviously still annoyed because of what Duan Jiaxu had done before. He pointed at Sang Zhi and uttered two words: "Flowers."
Then he pointed at Duan Jiaxu and deliberately emphasized one of the words: "Insert it into cow dung."
"..."
The author has something to say: My instructor always comes to me at this time, which makes me suffocated.
Wuwuwu, I'm the only one in our dormitory who hasn't passed my thesis yet. It's already too embarrassing. Wuwuwuwu.
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