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87, sideshow

Sang Zhi didn't notice anything wrong.

After hanging up the phone, Sang Zhi took out the calendar on her phone and looked at it. She calculated the time and found that before she knew it, she had not delivered food to Duan Jiaxu for nearly a week.

Somehow, probably due to Duan Jiaoxu's tone just now, Sang Zhi felt a little guilty for no reason.

Afraid that she would forget this, Sang Zhi set an alarm clock before going to bed. When she woke up the next day, she found a food video that interested her, stayed in bed and watched it several times before going into the kitchen.

Sang Zhi tasted the food while making it, and felt that what she made today was more delicious than what she had made before.

She licked the sauce on her lips.

I was thinking, why don't I tell Duan Jiaxu soon that the reason why she hasn't been here during this period is because she is practicing her cooking skills?

I have been thinking wildly for a while.

Sang Zhi carefully plated the lunch, put it in a bag, and went out. She calculated the time accurately and took the subway there. When she arrived downstairs at Duan Jiaxu's company, it was lunch time.

After coming here too many times, Sang Zhi didn't let Duan Jiaxu come down to pick him up, and just took the elevator up.

Probably because of the meal time, the studio door was left open.

Sang Zhi walked in and didn't see Duan Jiaxu in her seat. She blinked, took out her phone, and sent a message to Duan Jiaxu.

One of the men noticed her, was stunned for a moment, bumped the shoulder of the person next to him, and then said proactively: "Sister-in-law, the boss has gone to the toilet, please sit down for a while."

Sang Zhi felt a little uncomfortable being called sister-in-law by these men who were older than her. She nodded, walked to Duan Jiaxu's seat, sat down, and took out the two lunch boxes from the bag.

As soon as Sang Zhi opened the lid, someone asked: "Sister-in-law, why haven't you come over this time?"

She looked back.

Just when she was about to answer, Sang Zhi suddenly noticed Duan Jiaxu's figure with her peripheral vision. She immediately retracted her words and turned her eyes to him.

Duan Jiaxu came over and looked down at her: "How long have you been here?"

Sang Zhi: "Just arrived."

He pulled the chair next to him and sat down, suddenly calling her: "Just."

Sang Zhi raised his head: "Ah?"

Duan Jiaxu glanced back and said lazily: "Someone asked you something, why didn't you answer?"

"..."

The attention he diverted suddenly came back.

Not sure if Duan Jiaxu was unhappy or not, Sang Zhi stared at him hesitantly for a few seconds, then carefully and slowly said the excuse he was thinking of today: "I don't think my cooking is very good."

Duan Jiaxu: "Huh?"

"So I've been practicing my cooking skills hard during this period." Sang Zhi didn't dare to look at him for fear of being caught by him, "Try it, what I cooked today is more delicious than before."

After the words fell, the man who just asked Sang Zhi said suddenly: "So that's it! We thought -"

Before he could finish speaking, the man next to him covered his mouth.

Sang Zhi said nonchalantly: "Why?"

As if he didn't hear what they said, Duan Jiaxu picked up his chopsticks with a gentle expression: "If you don't want to do something, don't do it. If you're bored, just go out with friends."

"..."

It would be normal at ordinary times, but at this moment, Sang Zhi felt a little weird for no reason. Moreover, whether this man was angry or happy, he always had the same expression, and she couldn't tell the difference.

Sang Zhi swallowed and said seriously: "I don't want to."

Duan Jiaxu turned his head to look at her.

Sang Zhi added: "I think about it too much."

After a pause, she simply rebuked him: "You just don't want me to come over."

Duan Jiaxu's eyebrows relaxed slightly, he glanced at the group of old men who were listening with their ears perked up, and laughed: "What are you talking about? Hurry up and eat."

Sang Zhi always feels weird.

After the meal, while Duan Jiaxu was taking out the trash, she asked the youngest boy here, who was also the least talkative, to ask a few questions. It didn't take long for her to find out the reason.

Boy: "Sister-in-law, since you haven't been here during this time, we all thought you had broken up with the boss."

Sang Zhi: "..."

Boy: "And the boss seems to be in a bad mood during this time, so we think you dumped him."

Sang Zhi: "?"

"After all, I heard you say that he is 80 years old." The boy said, "A man who is nearly forty years old and not yet married must be a little sensitive inside. Sister-in-law, please be nice to the boss."

Sang Zhi was silent for a few seconds: "I should be talking about those born in the 1980s, he was born in 1989."

"..."

Sang Zhi didn't expect that the news would be like this even after she had only been here for a few days.

——She has a promising future, a car and a house, and is praised for her wealth. However, she is dumped by a female college student because she is old and has lost sex.

She instantly understood the reason why Duan Jiaxu asked her to come over to deliver the meal.

I must have heard what they said.

Sang Zhi returned to Duan Jia Xu's place and played with his mobile phone.

Soon, Duan Jiaxu came back from outside and brought her a drink.

Sang Zhi poked the straw into the cup and took a sip, looking at him from time to time. Thinking of what just happened, she suddenly felt a little funny and raised the corners of her lips.

Duan Jiaxu looked at her: "What are you laughing at?"

Sang Zhi laughed to herself for a while. Her eyes turned into crescents, and she reached out to poke his face, revealing the two small dimples on her lips: "An old man with the burden of age."

"..."

"It doesn't matter." Sang Zhi comforted him, "You are old, but your beauty is still there."

"..."

2.

One month after school started, the National Day holiday came again.

Sang Zhi bought a plane ticket home in advance, and on the 30th, after her last class, she took the airport bus.

When we arrived at Nanwu Airport, it was just after 12 noon.

Sang Zhi didn't bring any luggage, so she didn't check it in. She only carried a small schoolbag. She walked out along the exit and soon saw Duan Jiaxu waiting outside.

Duan Jiaxu came over and held her hand: "Let's go and eat."

Sang Zhi looked at the time and asked, "Are you going back to the company soon?"

Duan Jiaxu: "Yeah."

Sang Zhi: "Do you have a National Day holiday?"

Duan Jiaxu: "Let it go for three days."

Sang Zhi said.

The two left the airport.

Sang Zhi was led by Duan Jiaxu and walked in the direction of the parking space. She didn't know the location and didn't look at the road. She just looked down at her phone. Not long after, she suddenly heard someone calling her from behind: "Sang Zhi?"

Hearing the sound, Sang Zhi turned around.

What caught his eye was a tall, thin man.

It's her classmate Fu Zhengchu.

It wasn't that long ago that we last met, it was at a class reunion during the summer vacation.

Compared with junior high school, Fu Zhengchu has not changed much, but his appearance has grown and his clothes have become much more mature, but his temperament still looks sunny and a little silly.

Seeing that he had recognized the wrong person, Fu Zhengchu laughed and said, "Are you going home for the National Day?"

Sang Zhi stopped and nodded: "Why are you here?"

Fu Zhengchu: "My grandma is here, I'll pick her up."

Duan Jiaxu also stopped and glanced at Fu Zhengchu with a thoughtful expression. The next second, his eyebrows raised as if he had thought of something, and the corners of his mouth twitched up in a nonchalant manner.

Only then did Fu Zhengchu notice the man standing next to Sang Zhi.

He looked at Duan Jiaxu and asked politely: "Who is this?"

Sang Zhi said honestly: "My boyfriend."

As if he felt that Duan Jiaxu looked familiar, Fu Zhengchu stared at him for several seconds. Afraid of appearing too abrupt, he coughed slightly and looked away: "I won't disturb you anymore, I'm going to pick up my grandma."

Sang Zhi waved his hand towards him and said politely: "Go ahead and contact me when you have time."

Afterwards, she and Duan Jiaxu continued walking forward.

After walking a few steps, Fu Zhengchu from behind called her again. This time his voice was a little more unbelievable, as if his views had been subverted: "Sang, Sang Zhi!"

Sang Zhi turned around again: "Ah?"

But Fu Zhengchu didn't look at her. Instead, he stared straight at Duan Jiaxu, as if he remembered something. He looked like he was struck by lightning, his lips moved, and in the end he could only hold back three words:

"nothing."

Sang Zhi was also confused: "Then go pick up your grandma quickly, don't make her wait too long."

He was quiet for a moment and nodded.

This time Fu Zhengchu said nothing and turned around and entered the airport.

After he left, Duan Jiaxu pinched her fingertips and said slowly: "If I remember correctly, have you made this boy cry before?"

Sang Zhi muttered: "It happened so long ago, I almost don't remember it if you don't mention it."

Duan Jiaxu repeated what she just said: "If you have time, please contact me."

Sang Zhi didn't feel that she was being ignored and couldn't help but said: "Can't you hear the polite words? Besides, he has a girlfriend and he doesn't like me for a long time. The last time we met, he told me that it was because he was young and ignorant.

.”

Duan Jiaxu looked casual and trailed off: "Last time we met."

"..."

"Why are you meeting other men behind my brother's back?"

Sang Zhi said expressionlessly: "Class reunion."

She frowned: "Why do you find trouble with me now when you find an opportunity?"

"What trouble are you looking for?" Duan Jiaxu laughed out loud, "I don't have to be careful, just an old couple and a young couple."

"..."

Seeing that he still wanted to continue digging up these irrelevant old accounts, Sang Zhi took the initiative to change the topic and mentioned Fu Zhengchu's reaction just now: "When he called me for the second time just now, his expression seemed very strange."

Duan Jiaxu: "It's strange."

Sang Zhi couldn't understand him: "Why did he react like that? His expression was as if he suddenly realized that I had changed my personality, or that I had undergone plastic surgery."

Duan Jiaxu said with a smile: "It's not that serious."

Sang Zhi was stunned: "You know?"

"Um."

"how do you know?"

"you know too."

"I do not know."

"Think about it."

For a moment, Sang Zhi really couldn't remember, and said blankly: "What?"

"As a classmate of yours, I remember that when he first met me, I went to help you meet the teacher on behalf of your brother." Duan Jiaxu reminded patiently, "So, he should think that I am your brother."

"..."

"He may think now that we two are having incest."

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