Chapter 42: secretly

The host was preparing on the stage, and the banquet hall suddenly sounded music.
The audience was instantly quiet.
The conversation between Duan Xu and Sang Yan was also suspended.
Sang Yan glanced at him coldly and took out his phone from his pocket.
Duan Jiaxu drank his saliva and smiled.
After tens of seconds.
Sang Zhi feels that this matter should already be considered. Through this gap, she glanced in the direction of Duan Xu. At this moment, he was looking on the stage, as if he was listening carefully to the host's introduction, but did not look here.
Sang Zhi retracted her gaze, reached Sang Yan's ear, and whispered, "Brother--"
Before she finished speaking, Sang Yan interrupted her coldly: "Little devil, don't call me like this, I'm a bit vomiting when I hear these words now."
"..." Sang Zhi continued to ask, "What do you approve of brother?"
Sang Yan is looking at the phone. Hearing this, he looked up and passed the screen directly to her.
Sang Zhi glanced.
The web page is displayed on the screen, and the search bar is-Yihe Psychiatric Hospital.
"..."
Sang Yan whispered, "I can only help him here."
The next second, Sang Zhi saw that Sang Yan handed the phone to Duan Xuan again, with a very concerned sentence: "You can apply for admission directly after you return."
Duan Jiaxu glanced softly, "No need, thank you--"
Without waiting for him to finish this time, Sang stretched his hands around his neck and pressed down, as if he could not bear it: "Lao Tzu has lived for more than 20 years and has not been called like this by one of your grandfathers."
Duan Jiaxu hesitated for a moment, but did not resist. Being treated this way, he laughed and shouted, his shoulders trembling, with a fine breath: "What's wrong?"
Sang Yan stared at him for a few seconds. When Sang Zhi thought he was going to drag Duan Xuan out for a fight, he loosened his hand suddenly, turned his head and said to Sang Zhi, "Change position."
Sang Zhi watched the scene aside, but she couldn't react to that, and said "Ah" dumbly: "Are you going with me?"
"I'll sit next to him again," Sang Yan fluttered softly. "Qian Fei thought I was going to make trouble."
"..."
Sitting at Sang Yan's position, Sang Zhi moved his tableware silently.
She didn't look in the direction of Duan Xiang, and when she was about to refill her cup of tea, her mobile phone vibrated.
Sang Zhi retracted her hand and glanced casually.
Sang Rong sent a voice at home.
She clicked directly.
Sang Rong: "Only, my dad bought a chocolate cake and put it in the refrigerator. You can eat it if you want. I have a social meeting with your mother today. It will be late when I return."
Sang Zhi returned a "good".
She then exited the chat window and slid down.
Yu Guang noticed that Duan Xiaoxuan's gaze was also looking here. Sang Zhi looked up subconsciously and immediately turned off the screen of the phone: "What are you doing?"
Duan Jiaxu's eyelids were raised slightly and he suddenly asked, "Who is it?"
Sangzhi felt weird: "You don't know it."
Duan Jiaxu laughed: "Is your brother?"
"What my brother." Sangzhi somehow, "It's me, my nickname."
"Oh." Duan Jiaxu picked up the teapot, poured water into her glass, and asked, "Why didn't you see your brother call you like this?"
"He occasionally shouts," said Sang Zhi, "rarely."
"Who shouts that?"
"My parents," Sangzhi thought about, "and my aunt and aunt them ... they are all closer people anyway."
Duan Jiaxu hummed thoughtfully.
after awhile.
"Right," Duan Jiaxu said casually, "what is Brother 2?"
"..." Sang Zhi's expression remained unchanged, pointing to Sang Yan, "No. 1."
Pointing at Duan Xu again, "No. 2."
"How did I become your brother No. 2?" Duan Jiaxu leaned back against the chair, looked at her sideways, and said leisurely, "Your brother just recognized me as a brother?"
Sang Zhi hit him, reminding him, "My brother is younger than you."
"The age on my ID card is fake." Duan Jiaxu laughed, and said nothing, "the report is high, in fact, I want to be younger."
"Then how much are you actually?"
"Huh?" Duan Jiaxu said, "96."
"..." Sang Zhi was stunned by his brazenness, stared at him for a while, and said neatly, "You just say 90, but you still say 96."
"how?"
"I see you like 69."
Who do you want to lie to.
How old is I still want to dress eighteen.
Duan Jiax raised an eyebrow: "What do you say?"
What he said now reminded him of the behavior of Sang Yan ’s "brother" just now, and he said hesitantly, "Brother, why are you so weird today. Are there many people saying you are old now?"
"Sangzhi, your brother is here too," Duan Xuxu took the cup and took a slow sip. "You call me 'brother', are you calling me or your brother?"
San Zhi paused: "Why didn't you say that before?"
Duan Jiaxu: "Isn't your brother away?"
"Oh, commendable brother." Sang Zhi didn't mind the question of addressing, and continued to ask, "when you went on a blind date, others said that you were too old to look down on?"
"Dating?" Speaking of this, Duan Jiaxu asked, "I heard that you asked me to form a blind date with your brother?"
"I'm just giving you two opinions," Sang Zhi said earnestly, "isn't it the same as friendship? There is a companion in my heart."
Duan Jiaxu smiled slightly: "But your brother is not happy."
Before waiting for Sang Zhi to speak again, Duan Xuan's eyes were slightly curved, leaning slightly, and approaching her, he asked with a tone of voice: "Will you form a team with me?"
After stunning for a few seconds, Sang Zhi understood the meaning of his words: "You asked me to accompany you to a blind date?"
Duan Jiaxu's expression was "..."
Sangzhi's mood was a little unpleasant: "How can I go with you on a blind date, others have opinions."
"Huh?" Duan Jiaxu asked, "what's the opinion."
"I will say you," Sangzhi said slowly. "Go to the blind date and bring your daughter."
"..."
After the wedding banquet, there is also a "noisy cave" link.
Sangzhi could not follow. Seeing that the time was almost up, she told Sang Yan and took the initiative to say a few blessings to Qian Fei.
It was almost nine in the evening.
Sang Yan drank, and Sang Zhi didn't plan to let him deliver it. She knew this place, and after going out, she would take a bus home near her.
Just out of the banquet hall.
Not long after, a compliment voice came from behind him: "Walk so fast."
Sang Zhi turned back and said casually, "You're leaving too?"
"No," Duan Jiaxu said, playing with the car key in his hand, his eyes lowered, and said quietly, "It's so late, I'll take you home first."
Sang Zhi glanced at Sang Yan's car key: "Did you not drink?"
Duan Jiaxu: "Yes."
"Anyway." It just happened that the elevator came in, and Sangzhi walked in. "I'll just take a bus nearby. Thank you, brother, don't run around again and again, it's troublesome."
"Okay," Duan Jiaxu raised his eyelids, and his lips turned a shallow arc. "Giving others may feel troublesome."
"..."
Sang Zhi froze the corners of her lips, and said nothing.
Duan Jiaxu talked about: "When are you going back to school?"
"Tomorrow, so I have to go back and pack up," Sang Zhi said. "The day after tomorrow will start."
"Well, I will go back tomorrow, too," Duan Jiaxu said. "What time do you book?"
"My brother ordered it." Speaking of this, Sang Zhi drew his cell phone out of his pocket and whispered, "I have forgotten a few points, let me see."
The elevator goes down to the underground parking lot.
The two went out.
"That's it." Duan Jiaxu held his jaw, and made a few laughs in his throat. "What do you think?"
Sang Zhi glanced: "The plane at 8.20 tomorrow morning."
"My air ticket—" Duan Xuan symbolically took out his mobile phone and glanced, his tone was natural. "Also at eight twenty. Then we will go together tomorrow?"
Sang Zhi glanced at him and nodded.
Finding where Sang Yan had just stopped, the two got in.
Duan Jiaxu was about to fasten his seat belt, and suddenly felt something in his pocket. He took it out and found the red envelope just now: "Your red envelope?"
Sang Zhi looked at it and said nothing, "Will you return it to me?"
"Um." Duan Jiaxu laughed. "Give us only."
Except when he was drunk last time, Sang Zhi heard him call her like this for the first time. She stopped breathing and unknowingly played with the zipper on her clothes. "Why are you calling me like this?"
Duan Jiaxu's tone was lazy, and he said casually, "Don't you say that those close to you shout like this?"
Sangzhi squeaked unnaturally, did not take the red envelope: "You still hold it, you just called my brother like that, you gave it back to me, didn't you suffer?"
"It's just for us," Duan Jiaxu looked at her motionlessly, and then took two seconds to return her eyes. There was a faint smile in her voice.
"..."
Sang Zhi said nothing and took the red envelope. She pulled herself on a seat belt and lay out at the window to look out.
The car started and there was nothing in the car. After a long while, Sangzhi took the initiative to say, "Compliment Brother."
"Ok?"
"You look at Brother Fei. When you were drunk, you said you couldn't find someone." Sang Zhi said, "Now he is married, and he looks like that sister."
"Ok."
"When you see it," Sangzhi said carefully, and said slowly, "there is no one, do you want to find a companion?"
"Why are you blind date or asking me to find a girlfriend recently?" Duan Jiaxu felt funny. "I'm only twenty-five, in a hurry."
Sang Zhi: "Then what time do you have to wait? Even my brother is chasing."
She didn't want to always urge him.
But he was afraid he simply decided not to look for it, and then no one urged him.
There will be another Chinese New Year next year.
Don't go to the doctor when you are sick.
There were soothing love songs in the car, soft, long, like a little bit of humor to the atmosphere.
Duan Xiaoxuan's features were clear and sharp, and the street lights came in. The dim light made his expression soften a lot. His gaze looked forward, and he didn't care much.
Seeing that he hadn't talked, Sang Zhi thought he was annoying and silent for a while before he said, "Don't be unhappy. I see my mother always said my brother, my brother is not happy. I just don't want to, hey. "
She didn't know much about his family and didn't know how to say it. She said in a small voice, "I won't say any more."
Duan Jiaxu suddenly said, "How old are you this year?"
I don't know why he asked this.
Sang Zhi hesitated for a moment, then thought about it and said, "It's nineteenth birthday."
After answering, I didn't see him talk.
Sangzhi wondered, "What's wrong?"
Later, she heard Duan Jiaxu laughed, her tone seemed to point.
"Then another year."
The author has something to say: Duan Jiaxuan: Seeing you look so anxious, then when you reach the age of next year, we will get a certificate.
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