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"..."

The auditorium was quiet for a moment, and then, Sang Zhi heard someone laughing around her. She didn't know if anyone else was taking pictures, but she silently put her phone back and turned off the screen.

At this moment, Sang Zhi felt an inexplicable sense of joy.

Fortunately, no one here knows about their relationship.

This little episode lasted less than five seconds in total. The next second, Duan Jiaxu acted as if nothing had happened, and calmly and seriously finished what he said next.

The smile on his face was very shallow, looking cold and focused.

"..."

Sang Zhi really thinks he is awesome.

In all her life, she has never seen such an awesome person.

Seeing that he had finished speaking and returned the microphone to the host, Sang Zhi suddenly remembered something, picked up the phone again, and sent him a WeChat message: [Please sit in your seat first.]

Sang Zhi: [See you after we leave school.]

She! She doesn’t want to! Be embarrassed with him!

After the message was sent successfully, Sang Zhi looked around. Suddenly she noticed that not far away, the classmate who had just been sitting with her was looking towards her.

After the two met their eyes, the classmate smiled and gave her a thumbs up.

Sang Zhi: "..."

Probably after seeing the news about Sang Zhi, Duan Jiaxu didn't go in her direction after stepping down. He just glanced at her, raised his eyebrows, and returned to his original position obediently.

Sitting here, Sang Zhi could only see half of his face.

She looked furtively at him.

I noticed that Duan Jiaxu seemed to know the man next to him. He was listening to the man's words with his head tilted to the side, and then he smiled lightly without saying anything.

Sang Zhi looked away.

No matter what, she must scold him this time.

She! Never! No! Heart! Soft!

At this time, the phone in Sang Zhi's hand vibrated.

A message from Duan Jiaxu.

Duan Jiaxu:【Are you angry?】

Sang Zhi typed in "a little bit", thought about it, deleted it, and changed it to "hmm". She stared at it for a while, but finally didn't send it out and decided to let him be anxious for a while and reflect on his behavior seriously.

At the end of this session, it was time to award awards. Sang Zhi followed several other people whose names were called on to the stage and received the award certificates from the host.

The big screen behind will show everyone's work for half a minute.

Sang Zhi turned around and looked, feeling a little ashamed for no reason.

She never thought that Duan Jiaxu would come, and she had never shown it to him when she drew the original painting of this character. Occasionally, when he passed by her, he would immediately switch interfaces vigilantly.

The front, back, and side faces of the character are displayed on the screen.

The man stood lazily, exposing the white tail on his back, and holding a fan in his hand. His eyes were crooked, and he smiled softly. He was wearing a red robe, revealing a large area of ​​skin on his chest.

Sang Zhi subconsciously glanced in the direction of Duan Jiaxu, and happened to catch his eye. She pretended to be calm and looked back, took a photo with the organizer next to her, and quickly left the stage.

The last link.

After the organizer spoke for a few more minutes, the ceremony officially ended. The group gathered around to take a photo, and then Sang Zhi left the auditorium first.

She found a place to wait for Duan Jiaxin.

The temperature outside was very low, so Sang Zhi took out a scarf from her bag and wrapped it up.

After a while, Duan Jiaxu also came out. Compared with just now, he wore an extra long coat over his suit. His figure was tall and straight, and he looked mature and steady, with a somewhat cynical temperament.

He came over and stood in front of Sang Zhi.

Sang Zhi's eyes were dark, staring straight at him.

"I was wrong." Duan Jiaxu stretched out his hand towards her and admitted his mistake very sensibly. He suppressed a smile and said, "It's not as hard as watching your movements. I'll change the position so you can take a good picture."

"Then why don't you just change positions?" Sang Zhi said firmly, "Why did you say it?"

"Should this be called a high-profile show of affection?" Duan Jiaxu thought for a while and said thoughtfully, "I thought all the little girls nowadays like this kind of thing."

"..."

"I came here once the year before last, and I saw a student confessing his love directly on the stage." Duan Jiaxu said leisurely, "I have a girlfriend now, so I don't have to give it a try."

"..."

Sang Zhi inexplicably remembered that Duan Jiaxu had said before that he would confess to her in a heart-shaped candle downstairs of her dormitory.

really.

He is still a deep-rooted, down-to-earth old man.

"It's okay, I didn't even know it was you. Besides, I've been to this kind of award ceremony several times." Duan Jiaxu pinched her face, "Brother has a sense of proportion."

"..."

You have a ghost.

But in comparison, it is indeed a hundred times better than confessing on the spot.

Sang Zhi's arrogance gradually faded and she muttered: "If you do this again, I will really pretend that I don't know you. When people ask, I will say that he just looks like my boyfriend."

Duan Jiaxu smiled: "Aren't you just pretending not to recognize me today?"

"It's not like I haven't left school yet." Sang Zhi said confidently, "I originally planned to talk to you after leaving school."

Duan Jiaxu didn't mind too much and held her hand: "Go home?"

After the topic was over, she saw that he didn't mention her work. She didn't know whether he didn't pay attention or forgot. Sang Zhi breathed a small sigh of relief and hugged him back.

"Um."

After arriving home, Sang Zhi went back to the room and changed a set of clothes, then lay down on the sofa and pulled out the video he had just taken. The progress bar quickly reached the end, and the two sentences Duan Jiaxu just said on the stage were heard.

She blinked, replayed it several times, and raised the corners of her lips.

Duan Jiaxu took a bottle of water from the kitchen and sat next to her. Noticing her expression, he also smiled and said playfully: "I obviously like it."

Sang Zhi didn't deny it, stretched out her legs and kicked him: "Anyway, we can't do this again."

Duan Jiaxu let her kick him, then grabbed her ankle, lifted it up, and bit her calf flesh.

His strength was not heavy, and his teeth lightly touched the skin, which was a little moist and itchy. Sang Zhi wanted to take her legs back, but he held her back. She was speechless: "Are you a dog? Why do you keep biting?"

people."

"Vixen," Duan Jiaxu paused and said lazily, "just likes to eat people."

"..."

"Come here." Duan Jiaxu loosened his tie and leaned down. Although he said this, he came over and spoke very straightforwardly, "I haven't eaten you for a long time."

As soon as he finished speaking, his lips pressed against hers.

He still had his formal clothes on, his tie was placed loosely on his chest, his eyebrows were full of spring, like a sanctimonious dressed beast.

The tip of his tongue came in, crossed her teeth, and sucked her tongue gently. As if he was afraid of hurting her, the force was neither light nor heavy, gentle and patient.

Sang Zhi reached out to grab his tie.

Soon, Duan Jiaxu let go of her, looked at her, and made no further moves. He suddenly smiled and bit her lip again: "Draw me like that?"

"..." Sang Zhi had already forgotten about it. When he mentioned it, he suddenly felt guilty and argued in a low voice, "Who said I painted you?"

After a pause, Sang Zhi added unconvincedly: "Also, what does it mean to draw it like that? It's not that it doesn't look good. I also won the third prize."

"The painting is quite good, but it's not appropriate for my brother to expose his flesh to others," Duan Jiaxu began to unbutton his shirt with one hand, slowly.

"..."

Just the small piece on the chest.

Those who didn't know better thought it was a painting of his naked body.

Duan Jiaxu raised his lips and pulled off his clothes: "Are you facing the painting?"

"..." Sang Zhi couldn't resist, and like a gentleman who was calm and relaxed, she pulled back his clothes for him and changed the subject, "Have you prepared a birthday gift for me?"

"Um."

"What's prepared?"

Duan Jiaxu sat back on the chair, raised his slender hands, and pulled apart his clothes again, exposing his collarbone and hard chest.

Then, Sang Zhi heard him draw out his last words and uttered four words in a bewitching manner.

"Visual welfare."

"..."

Duan Jiaxu wanted to go back to his room to change his clothes, but Sang Zhi didn't want him to change, so he buttoned up his buttons and tied his tie in a serious manner.

Let him dress like a big boss at home.

The clothes were not very comfortable, but Duan Jiaxu didn't say much and condoned her behavior. He tilted his face and stared at her drinking water from a cup, and suddenly said: "Kid, you will be twenty tomorrow.

"

Sang Zhi looked at him: "I know."

Duan Jiaxu: "What is your birthday wish?"

"Let there be world peace."

"Oh." Duan Jiaxu looked casual and sounded like he was repeating, "I want to get a certificate from Brother Duan."

"..." Sang Zhi said, "How old am I?"

"Then let's get engaged first, and then go get the certificate after you graduate." Duan Jiaxu was completely shameless and played with her fingertips, "It's good to have it settled, so that my brother can be sure that he will be able to marry at thirty."

Get married before the end of the year."

Sang Zhi blinked and said with a smile, "You are so pitiful."

Duan Jiaxu: "Why are you so pitiful?"

"If you don't get married until you are thirty, then when will you have children?"

"There isn't one anymore?" Duan Jiaxu kissed the back of her hand, his voice gentle and gentle, "I don't have the energy to hurt the other one."

"Am I still a child?" Sang Zhi couldn't help but speak, and her tone was not pleasant, "I went to be a tutor a few days ago, and the kid called me aunt."

"Going to work part-time again?" Duan Jiaxu said calmly, "Don't go there in the future. Just study hard at school and hang out with your classmates when you have time."

It's not that the conditions are bad, Duan Jiaxu doesn't really hope that her university experience will be the same as his.

Sang Zhi remained silent for a moment.

"Whether you want to take the postgraduate entrance examination in the future, or you can just go out and work." Duan Jiaxu met her eyes, and his words were more serious, "I will support you."

Sang Zhi didn't know what to say, so he nodded slightly.

Not long after, Duan Jiaxu changed the subject: "Aren't you happy that others call you aunt?"

Looking at each other for two seconds, he suddenly laughed out loud, lowered his head, kissed her again, and said vaguely: "Kid, do you remember? You were so angry with me before."

As soon as Sang Zhi's birthday passed, Duan Jiaxu returned to Nanwu. What he said on stage was actually videotaped and posted on the school forum.

Fortunately, the pixels are not very high and the distance is far, so it is difficult to see clearly.

Ning Wei told her this.

He told her that he felt a bit like Duan Jiaxu.

Taking advantage of her free time, Sang Zhi went up to take a look and read the comments.

[A good-looking appearance that even a high-profile person can’t stop.]

【Which company? I'm going to submit my resume.】

[Upstairs, it’s useless if you vote. Didn’t you hear people say, “My girlfriend is filming me?”]

[If you look like this, your girlfriend is probably a fairy. 】

[To be honest, I used to think this kind of behavior was stupid, but after seeing this video...does it really depend on appearance? I'm so sad, I'm crying with my girlish heart...]

Halfway through, Ning Wei asked: "Is that your brother Duan?"

Sang Zhi coughed lightly and said vaguely: "It's a bit similar."

Ning Wei didn't expose her and sighed softly: "Well, if my boyfriend is up there, he probably won't even be able to find me. He can still notice what you are doing, which is awesome."

"..." Sang Zhi suddenly remembered, "When you said that, I suddenly remembered that I also changed places."

Ning Wei was silent for a few seconds: "Alas."

Sang Zhi: "...What are you doing?"

"I want to change my boyfriend."

"..."

On the day of Tomb Sweeping Day, Duan Jiaxu came from Nanwu and booked a round-trip air ticket for the same day. During this period, he had a project in the studio and he was busy and did not have time to stay in Yihe for too long.

The two drove to a cemetery in the suburbs.

Duan Jiaxu took Sang Zhi in hand and silently led her to one of the places.

Later, Duan Jiaxu squatted down, cleaned the tombstone, put the things he brought for worship on it, and shouted with a smile: "Mom."

Sang Zhi followed him and squatted down, obediently shouting: "Auntie."

Xu Ruoshu in the photo was very young, with outstanding appearance, and she looked like a very gentle person. She had a bright smile on her face, and she was only in her forties when she died.

Duan Jiaxu introduced her: "This is Sang Zhi."

After a pause, he added: "My wife, your daughter-in-law."

Many years had passed, and Duan Jiaxu was in a very calm mood. He slowly told her about his recent affairs, just like every other time in the past.

Sang Zhi listened silently.

Listening to Duan Jiaxu's smiling voice, he patiently told Xu Ruoshu everything that happened this year. After an unknown amount of time, he stood up: "Then I'll go, I have to catch a plane later.

"

"By the way, I forgot to tell you that dad's condition is not very good. I don't know if he can wake up." Duan Jiaxu paused and said quietly, "I will settle down in Nanwu from now on. I'll meet you when I have time."

Come to see you."

Duan Jiaxu looked at Sang Zhi: "Let's go."

Sang Zhi pursed her lips and whispered to Xu Ruoshu: "Auntie, don't worry, I will take good care of Brother Jiaxu." Then he added seriously: "I will treat him well."

"..." Duan Jiaxu laughed out loud, "What are you doing?"

As if she was dissatisfied with his smile, Sang Zhi glanced at him silently and continued: "Auntie, let's go. I will come over to see you when I have time."

The two of them left the cemetery.

Duan Jiaxu found it particularly interesting: "Why do I feel that you regard me as your wife?"

Sang Zhi felt aggrieved: "I was right."

"Yes." Duan Jiaxu touched her head and coaxed, "You will treat me well."

Sang Zhi took out his cell phone from his pocket and looked at the time: "Let's go, have a meal quickly, and then go to the airport. Otherwise, we won't be able to make it in time."

Duan Jiaxu: "Yeah."

The two got in the car and drove back to the city. They parked in a business circle near the airport and randomly found a restaurant to eat.

After finishing the meal, it was just after half past five o'clock. Duan Jiaxu went to pay the bill. The two of them left the store and walked down the staircase.

Arriving on the second floor, Sang Zhi heard the sound of someone arguing. She subconsciously looked along and saw a middle-aged woman holding a child and a young woman arguing about something.

She looked stunned.

Because I noticed that the young one was Jiang Ying.

The next moment, the middle-aged woman suddenly grabbed Jiang Ying's hair and said in a sharp and terrifying voice: "Your father is such a beast, and your family wants to pay for him to find a lawyer to reduce his sentence. Are you still not human?"

"What does it have to do with me?!" Jiang Ying's voice was hysterical, and she pulled her hair back, "Go away! What does it have to do with me! Are you sick?"

Not long after, the security guard who heard the commotion came over to break up the fight.

Sang Zhi glanced in Duan Jiaxu's direction.

His expression didn't change much, as if he didn't hear those sounds.

Just as she was about to continue, Jiang Ying cast her eyes over and noticed that Duan Jiaxu was a little sluggish, her eyes were red and bloodshot, and there were tears in her eyes.

But this time, she did not come to trouble him like she had done before. Instead, she lowered her head in an extremely embarrassed manner, with exaggerated and humble movements.

Sang Zhi did not continue reading, and pulled Duan Jiaxu down, while asking hesitantly: "Didn't her father pass away?"

Duan Jiaxu thought for a moment: "Maybe it's his stepfather."

"Oh." Sang Zhi said, "I heard from Shi Xiaoyu before that something seemed to have happened to Jiang Ying's family, but I didn't ask."

Duan Jiaxu hummed softly.

Seeing the way Jiang Ying was treated just now, Sang Zhi could also imagine what kind of situation Duan Jiaxu must have been in before.

But he would not express it with his voice or in any way like Jiang Ying did. There was no way to get rid of this kind of unreasonable anger.

He also felt that it had nothing to do with him.

But I feel powerless.

Sang Zhi remembered the time when Duan Jiaxu suffered from appendicitis and the pain was so severe that he didn't even plan to go to the hospital. He didn't care about his physical condition because he had once had the thought of not wanting to live anymore.

Her nose felt sore, she suddenly stopped and hugged him comfortingly.

Duan Jiaxu was stunned for a moment: "What?"

"What I just said in front of my aunt is not nonsense, I am very serious," Sang Zhi buried her face in his chest and said dullly, "I will treat you well."

Duan Jiaxu thought her serious look was silly and cute, and couldn't help laughing.

"Ok, I know."

The paranoid and pathological Jiang Ying blamed Duan Jiaxu, who was also a victim, for all her crimes because of her own shadow. Only after a similar thing happened could she feel the same way.

The malice she sent out would be met with the same response.

Everything is like reincarnation.

Therefore, your suffering is over.

You are so gentle to the world.

They will definitely receive the same treatment as those who have doubled the amount.

The author has something to say: The next chapter is finished

Hey, I feel like I’m going to be babbling a lot about the next chapter, so I’ll break it down here.

I promised you that I could write the tractor before, but instead of posting it on Weibo, I posted it on a public account. The public account is my pen name [I’m afraid some little cuties can’t find it, so let me tell you, I am Zhuji, it’s already me, not my own.

Has】

Piracy of this article of mine is extremely rampant, and I was kindly posted on the home page of the piracy website.

Really, I don’t get this kind of treatment on the official website.

So this car should be regarded as a benefit for genuine children. After it is completed, you can send me a screenshot of the full text subscription. I will send it to you after I finish writing it (only my little cuties can match it!!!!!!! !!Mocking my driving skills!!!!!!!!!(.

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