Chapter 32: secretly

Sang Zhi began to regret mentioning this to them. She thinks she should have drunk too much today, her brain is a little convulsive, or she hasn't woken up yet, and is in a state of confusion about half asleep and half awake.
"You all talk nonsense." She waved her hand and said she didn't want to talk anymore. "Forget it, don't say it, I'm going to sleep."
"Did I make no sense?" Yu Xin said with a smile, "Yes, does your brother have a girlfriend?"
"..." Sang Zhi opened his eyes and hesitated, "It should haven't, he didn't tell the family, and I don't know if it is."
Wang Ruolan: "Did your brother ever fall in love?"
"..."
After noticing Sangzhi's reaction, Yu Xin's eyes widened, and he felt that his guess was added with a reasonable evidence at once: "I rely on it! Will there be no?"
"I don't know. He didn't tell me these things." Sang Chi recalled, "But when he was in high school, he seemed to have been called a parent because of his early love? I don't remember."
Yu Xin was excited: "In high school, how many years ago did that happen? The two big men haven't been in love for more than 20 years, they are mixed together every day ... Do you have any other reasons?"
"I haven't said they must have never been in love." Sangzhi glanced at her in a sullen expression, "You don't have to guess, read less novels."
Wang Ruolan: "What is your brother now doing?"
"It seems to be working in a game company." Sang Zhi thought about it, "a programmer? The type of code. I heard my brother said that his project team seems to be doing online games."
"Programmer?" Wang Ruolan was silent for a few seconds. "Really handsome?"
"Really." Sang Zhi said, "Maybe I haven't seen anything in the world, but I've grown so big that I haven't seen a man who looks better than him."
Wang Ruolan: "But this industry is not staying up all night long and then also on computers or something ..."
Sang Zhi: "Then he may be in an unexpected state. Let's go to the beauty salon for maintenance."
"..." Yu Xin said, "That's kind of gay."
Wang Ruolan: "You say he talks awkwardly, so does he talk to anyone?"
Sang Zhi thought about the way he got along with those of Sang Yan, and said, "It's almost the same, or the same age, or younger than him, basically say so."
Wang Ruolan said a few times: "Isn't that just casting nets everywhere? I don't think it's appropriate. This kind of man will be derailed when they are together."
Mulberry frowned: "No."
Wang Ruolan: "I just guessed. After all, I haven't seen this person."
"He's not like that." Sang Zhi whispered, "He's good to everyone. And in fact, it can be clearly seen that he is joking and talking to you."
It was at this time that Ning Wei took a shower and came out of the toilet. Looking at the atmosphere in the dormitory, she wiped her hair and asked subconsciously, "What are you talking about?"
Wang Ruolan quickly recounted what had just happened.
Ning Wei suddenly realized: "Oh, Sang Sang. You look so good, you don't need to hang yourself on this tree. Maybe you don't want this person anymore, you will find that there are too many people who are better than him. too much."
Sangzhi was silent for a few seconds: "Yes."
"If you still can't let it go, then you try it, anyway, the unmarried man and the unmarried woman. He treats you as a younger sister, and the two of you are not really related." Ning Wei said, "As for whether he has When you talk about love, do n’t even think about it, it does n’t matter.

Sangzhi: "... You asked me to chase him?"
Ning Wei: "Yes."
"Impossible." Sang Zhi had no idea what she would do if she did such a thing, and she didn't dare to fall twice in the same place. "Forget it, I still passed me normally. Just relax. "
Yu Xin: "In fact, you don't have to chase, you also show that sign?"
Mulberry: "What."
"Don't you say that he always teases you, isn't he eloquent?" Yu Xin advised her. "Then you pay back in the same tone?"
"..."
It sounds reasonable to hear this.
Sangzhi nodded slowly and imagined.
She bent her lips, stared at Duan Xuan, and then dragged the end to him and said, "Brother, what's the matter with you? When you see it, you just blush."
"........."
It's scary.
Haven't put it into action yet, just think of this picture.
Sangzhi began to feel choked! interest! It's up!
Yu Xin felt that this method was particularly good: "What do you think?"
"Pull the brakes," Sang Zhi said, covering her quilt slowly. "Not to mention, just go crazy when I'm drunk, and write a romance novel for you."
"..."
Although Sanzhi thinks so.
I want to put this encounter directly behind me, I want to think that nothing happened. After all, this city is so big, the chance of encountering it again is not so high.
She wanted to treat it in the same way as before, until she completely lost the idea.
However, due to Duan's phrase "Brother is here alone", when Sang Zhi fell asleep again, he had a dream somehow.
From a third perspective, she dreamed about his life.
Because of this sentence, thus associating with his life.
Go to work every day, eat alone, go home alone.
When I get home, I'm still alone.
Whatever is done is a person's life.
Then, Sang Zhi dreamed of going home with a few girls in the class when the second year of junior high school started. Because it was still early, they detoured to a snack bar next to Nanwu University, and they all bought a fried chicken steak.
She happened to see that Duan Xuanxue was part-time there.
His life seems to be completely occupied by the words learning and making money. Other than that, nothing seemed to interest him.
But she had never heard him complain.
Not once.
That time, he no longer confiscated her money as he did in the dessert shop.
Instead, she filled up her share.
Duan Jiaxu folded up the seal. The bag is opaque and cannot be seen from the outside.
Several other girls have already taken their share and waited for the child while eating and not paying attention to the situation here.
Duan Xia put the paper bag into a plastic bag and handed it to her: "Child, hold it."
Sang Zhi took over: "Thank you brother."
"Brother looks at you the cutest," he wore the uniform apron of the snack bar, his very nice face was laughing again, and then he bent down a little and told her with a gas tone,
"--So I secretly loaded you more."
The next day, Sangzhi woke up early.
Maybe it was because of uneasy conscience, or it might be because of other emotions. She tossed and turned on the bed for a while, and quickly picked up the mobile phone set aside, and replied to Duan Jiaxue, "I know."
Sang Zhi thought that he should still be asleep at this point. After all, I shouldn't have slept early last night, and now I'm only in the early six o'clock. She was holding the quilt and hesitated whether she would ask him to eat.
Duan Jiaxu has unexpectedly replied: "Get up so early? 】
The moment the phone vibrated, Sang Zhi was startled.
It was still dark, and the dormitory was dark, only her cell phone was dimly lit. It was quiet, as if you could hear the sound of air flowing.
Sang Zhi was a little messy and didn't know what to return. She was embarrassed to let him wait, and immediately found a nodded emoji and sent it.
Duan Jiaxu: [Uncomfortable after drinking? 】
Mulberry: [No. 】
Duan Jiaxu: [If you go out to play, do n’t drink without drinking. 】
Sang Zhi pursed her lips and typed: "OK. 】
He didn't speak again.
Sangzhi stared at the screen, hesitated to consider the language: [Xiao Xu, when are you free? If I don't bother you, I'd like to invite you for a meal, thank you for bringing me back yesterday. It doesn't matter if you don't have time in the near future, you can set the time. If you can't think of when you'll be free, or will it be set for Thanksgiving next month? I also want to use this day to express my gratitude to you. 】
After typing, Sangzhi looked at it word by word for a long while, then hesitated to change the words "you" to "you". I usually don't care much about this when I speak, but using "you" in the written language seems to be a little disrespectful.
Sang Zhi continued to examine for a while, and saw the word "affection", she felt inexplicably awkward and simply deleted it.
This passage took her half an hour. After checking again and again that there was nothing wrong, Sang Zhi pressed the heart and sent it.
Maybe she was surprised by this sudden series of words. Duan praised him for a while before returning: [Thanksgiving? 】
Mulberry: [Yes. 】
Mulberry: [Otherwise you can decide the time. 】
This time Duan Xuan directly sent a voice over.
Childlike headphones are not in bed. She lifted the quilt, stomped out of bed, and ran to the balcony to listen.
He seemed to be a little funny, speaking with a low breath: "Thanksgiving on Thanksgiving, but this is the end of next month, and my brother is not sure if he will be free this day."
He asked hesitantly: "Do you have anything else? 】
Duan Jiaxu: "Well, you may have to work overtime."
Before waiting for her to reply, Duan Jiaxu sent another voice: "Let's do this first, it's still early, you go to sleep for a while. At that time, my brother will take you to repair the phone by the way."
Sang Zhi is a little bit shy: "My phone is not broken. 】
Duan Jiaxu: "Huh? Isn't it bad?"
Mulberry: [Yes. 】
Duan Jiaxu: "My brother thought that your phone couldn't type 'you'."
Mulberry: "..."
Duan Jiaxu said, "Where did the word" you "come from, why didn't you speak before and how do you respect your brother? One bite for you."
Sang Zhi looked at the chat record above, and also felt that he just seemed a bit silly. She was thinking about how to save the situation, her fingers froze on the screen without moving.
The next second, Duan Xia prolonged his voice, "Ah", and said, "Does this mean, my brother?"
His tone was lazy, and the ending was slightly raised, and he spoke with obvious laughter, like a cat running beside him when he was bored.
Sang Zhi has been amused by him since he was a child.
I feel annoyed more often.
She tightened her cheeks, straightened her face, and immediately spoke a voice: "This is what my dad recently told me. To speak to someone over the age of twenty-five, you must use your honorary title."
"..."
"Good morning, brother, your voice sounds very young." Sang Zhi said, "I hope your appearance will be as young as your voice."
"..."
This unexpected meeting eased the relationship between the two.
Sang Zhi no longer refused to answer his call as before, and when they were free, they would chat on WeChat, basically he asked her to do something, like an elder.
She also deliberately substituted herself into the status of "sister", and as a remnant of her own care, she did not exist.
Thanksgiving day is Thursday.
Duan Jiaxu told her the day before, I don't know if she will work overtime, let her wait at school, and he will call her when he comes over.
Sang Zhi had no lessons and drew pictures in front of the computer in the dormitory in the afternoon.
Near six o'clock, she got up and changed her skirt, and put on her makeup, and even rarely put on eye makeup, put on false eyelashes, and applied highlight blush.
Soon, she suddenly felt that something was wrong and she unloaded everything.
Sang Zhi stared into the mirror, staring at his plain face.
I struggled for a while.
Ugh.
So be it.
Otherwise, based on his personality, he would have to say, "Little Sang Zhi came to see his brother, and he was so beautifully dressed?"
do! dream! !! !!
She would rather be less beautiful than give him a chance to narcissistic.
Sang Chi returned to his position and looked at the computer.
The minute passed by, and it was eight o'clock at night. Sang Zhi was so hungry that he waited, and sent a WeChat message asking if he was free.
But he didn't return for a long time.
Sangzhi hesitated to call him.
Still missed.
Sang Zhi felt that he might not have seen overtime, but felt that if he really wanted to work overtime, he would definitely tell her in advance. She didn't hesitate any more, and fought again.
After the phone rang seven or eight times, the call was answered.
Sang Zhi was relieved: "Compliment Brother, do you want to work overtime?"
"Sorry, childish, my brother just saw your call." Unexpectedly, his voice was a little dumb, his speaking speed was slow, as if it was a bit difficult, "Can you not go today? You yourself? Go eat something, don't be hungry. "
Hearing his fault, Sanzhi whispered, "Brother, are you uncomfortable?"
Duan Jiaxu: "It's all right."
This is no different from the default.
And listening to his tone, he seemed to be very serious.
Sang Zhi immediately took the bag and went out, asking, "Where are you uncomfortable?"
His voice stopped, he seemed to be thinking, "It seems to be a stomachache? Maybe I ate something wrong yesterday. It's okay, my brother just took some medicine."
Sangzhi frowned: "Aren't you going to the hospital?"
Duan Jiaxu laughed softly: "No, thank you, Sangzhi for caring for your brother."
Hurrying out of the dormitory building, Sang Zhi happened to meet a new school bus. She took it and asked, "Compliment Brother, where is your company?"
"Are you coming over?"
"Ok."
Duan Jiaxu didn't say much, he reported an address slowly.
Sang Zhi wrote down and asked seriously, "Brother, are you uncomfortable?"
His voice softly said, "OK."
Sang Zhi thought for a while, and then said: "Then you sit in the position for a while, I will go to you and take you to the hospital. If it is really uncomfortable, shall we call an ambulance?"
Duan Jiaxu laughed: "Which is so serious."
"Then you have to go to the hospital if you are uncomfortable." Sang Zhi was inexplicably angry, and his tone became fierce. "How can you say that you can bear it. Or you can see if you have any colleagues and let them send them. You go to the hospital. "
"Why did you get angry?" Duan Jiaxu seemed to feel funny, with a little pampering in his words. "Don't be angry, little sang, be good, brother?"
"..."
"Brother is here," Duan Jiaxu said, "waiting for you to pick up your brother."
Duan Xuan's company is in Gangbei Building, a large office building.
Sang Zhi can be reached directly by subway.
She found the location according to the mobile phone map and walked into the building. This office building does not restrict personnel access. She was about to ask Duan Xuan how many floors, and found that he was sitting in the lobby on the first floor.
There was a sofa opposite the front desk, and he was sitting on it.
His face was extremely pale, and his normally red lips became pale. He leaned on the sofa, his eyes narrowed, and his hands were in the right lower abdomen. He wondered if it was really uncomfortable.
There was no expression on Duan Jiaxu's face.
Sang Zhi walked over and shouted, "Compliment Brother."
Hearing, Duan Jiaxu opened his eyes. Seeing her, his eyes were bent into a beautiful crescent, and then he stretched out his hand and said casually: "Brother, get up."
"Let's go to the hospital." Sang Zhi grabbed his wrist and pulled him up hard. "Compliment Brother, are you still feverish?"
He stood up straight and slowly said, "It seems a bit?"
Sang Zhi moved his hand up and held his arm. "Is there a hospital near here?"
Duan Jiaxu recalled: "There is a community hospital."
Sangzhi: "Let's stop a car then."
Duan Jiaxu obeyed: "Yes."
Afraid that he was uncomfortable, Sangzhi didn't dare go too fast, and moved in two steps.
After walking for several meters, Duan Jiaxu turned his head and asked, "Little Sangzhi, how can you help the elderly?"
"..." Sang Chi hit him.
"I don't think you're a child," noticed her eyes, Duan Jiaxu remembered her words, dragged his voice and said, "Brother really can't change it, can you shout like that?"
I don't think you are a child.
Who lied?
Sang Zhi didn't want to care about him: "Just shout like that."
From the building, there is a bus stop besides the subway station. There are a lot of people, and he is afraid to get too close, for fear that he will be crowded. She looked forward and said, "Brother, you are waiting for me. I'll stop the car in front of me, and call you when I stop."
How she treated the little princess.
Duan Jiaxu followed her, not too concerned and said, "Let me go with you."
There are a lot of people in this area, and there are all office buildings nearby, and there are several people who have just finished working overtime. Some went in the direction of the subway station, and the rest were waiting for the bus here.
Hearing this, Sang Zhi turned his head again, intending to help him pass by. Just at this time, a bus just arrived.
People who had been separated by a long distance immediately ran over and wanted to catch up with the car.
One of them was too careless and pushed it to ruthlessly. Unprepared, she leaned forward subconsciously, trying to find something to stabilize, and her palm immediately reached Duan Xu's belly in front of her.
The next moment, Sang Zhi heard him seem to take a breath, and his voice was inaudible.
The body bowed down conditionedly.
As soon as Sang Zhi's breathing was stagnant, he retracted his hand and felt that it should have touched the place where he felt pain. She raised her head, her lips moved, and she was anxious, and wanted to ask him about his condition.
Before speaking, Sangzhi felt hot on his forehead.
Soft and warm touch.
If Sangzhi didn't feel wrong.
It was as if his lips were touching her forehead.
From this angle, she can only see Duan Xuan's slipping throat knot, pulling into a beautiful line. With the hot breath of the man, it swept over her.