Chapter 67: Can't hide

"..."
This remark was like a thunder, which suddenly exploded in childish ears.
As a result, her hand slipped and her strength was not well controlled, and the jelly in her hand flew out and fell to the ground.
Sangzhi picked it up slowly, smoked a tissue, and wiped the packaging. Her eyes moved to his finger on the button, and she paused for a few seconds before asking delicately, "Are you handless?"
Duan Jiaxu laughed lowly, Dang Erlang said, "Children, do you know what is fun?"
"..." Sang Zhidang didn't hear it, picked up the remote control, and lowered the air conditioner a few degrees. "I'm twenty-three?"
"It will catch cold."
Sang Zhi kept silent for a few seconds and noticed that his hair was not dry, so he could only adjust the temperature back. She continued to tear down the wrapping paper, but she couldn't tear it like she had glue on it.
In the end, she was torn up at the opening.
Duan Jiaxu reached out to take it, ripped it for her from the other side, and handed it back to her.
Sang Zhi took it back in silence and dug it with a plastic spoon to eat. She always feels that this direction has become a little strange, thinking whether she suddenly seems to be abrupt when it comes to thinking about going back to the room.
Lonely man and widow are in the same room.
The TV didn't turn on, neither of them spoke, and there was no other noise in the room. She could use Yu Guang to feel that Duan Xiao's eyes seemed unabashed and looked at her openly.
The light in the living room was slightly dim, and the headlights were not turned on. Only the vertical table lamp beside the sofa was turned on. The color that is partial to sunlight tinges a warm and sulky atmosphere, with a touch of ambiguity.
The lamp seemed to have taken temperature, and Sangzhi also felt a little hot.
But Duan Jiaxu never spoke again, and the childlike spirit gradually relaxed. She finished eating the jelly, stood up, and threw the shell into the trash can: "Then I will--"
Before she finished speaking, Duan Jiaxu suddenly had some movement. He straightened up, reached for her arm, and pulled it into his arms.
The force was not great, but Sang Zhi didn't expect it, so he didn't stand up. Her breathing stopped, and she subconsciously followed this force and fell on him.
Summer clothes are thin and both are wearing short-sleeved shorts.
Sang Zhi could clearly feel that his hard skin was a little bit hotter than the temperature on her body, and his breath that was suddenly close at hand, familiar and dazed.
Her body was a bit stiff, and she didn't dare to move. She said, "What are you doing ..."
Duan Xia's belly touched her wrist and took her hand to her clothes. His eyes narrowed slightly, with a little water vapor, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Done?"
"..."
"It's time to help."
Contrary to his seemingly bewildered eyes, the childish brain was a little blank, as if being hypnotized. After only a few seconds of freeze, she moved her fingers, listening to him inexplicably, and slowly unbuttoning his top button.
The clothes opened.
The deep and distinct clavicle was exposed, and she was extremely sexy.
She glanced up and noticed that his throat rolled a little, and the lines were very nice.
At this moment, Sangzhi returned to God suddenly. As a result of her actions, her entire cheek was burnt, and she stumbled and said, "Okay, okay, I'll go back to the room."
Duan Jiaxu held her hand: "So perfunctory?"
Sang Zhi couldn't speak nervously, felt too fast, and didn't know how to refuse. All I knew was looking at him, a little overwhelmed in his eyes.
Perceiving her uneasiness, Duan Jiaxu kissed her head and kissed her: "Don't be afraid."
"..."
"Without touching you, it won't make my family suffer." Duan Xiaoxue spoke slowly and unbuttoned herself with one hand. "But do you want to check the goods first?"
Sang Zhi felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat.
After a long while, Duan Xu's action stopped and he only unbuttoned half of the button. His fingertips slid up again, stopping at the clavicle, his movement brought a little color, Peach's eyes were slightly curved, like a fox spirit to capture the soul.
The world is quiet.
I don't know how long, Sang Zhi heard him make a noise.
"Do you want to kiss?"
San Zhi returned to the bathroom to brush her teeth. She was squeezing toothpaste, and Duan Xu could make a bed here. She grinded for a long time and didn't open the door after brushing her teeth.
Not long after, a praised voice sounded outside: "Sleep early."
Sanzi answered vaguely.
Duan Jiaxu: "Say something to me."
Sangzhi should.
Then came the sound of the door opening and closing.
Sang Zhi breathed a sigh of relief before leaving the bathroom. She got to the door of the room and struggled for a long time, still hesitant, and carefully pressed the door lock.
The spring squeaked loudly.
Her movements froze.
The next second, there was a lazy voice applauding: "Don't protect me so much?"
"..." Behind a door, Sang Zhi simply didn't hear it, turned off the light in the room, and returned to the bed.
There was a small table lamp on the bedside table, which had been turned on at this time, glowing dim light.
A 1.5-meter single bed with light pink sheets and a half-meter-high bear puppet next to it. The furniture inside comes with the house. There is a small desk on which all the small items that fall childishly are placed.
Sang Zhi glanced and noticed that there was a picture frame on the nightstand.
It was her recent photo with Duan Xu.
Sangzhi lay on the bed, rolled up the quilt, rolled it, and buried her whole face in it. She could clearly smell the smell of the new quilt, and she also took on the sunshine.
Thinking of what had just happened, Sang Zhi felt a little suffocated, and burst his head out, without any sleep at all. She stared at the ceiling of Baihuahua, holding the puppet next to her in her arms, venting her emotions.
I want to make a snoring sound, and I'm afraid it will be heard by the old man next door.
The house's sound insulation was average, and Sang Zhi could still hear Duan Xuan's voice walking outside. She reluctantly calmed down, picked up her phone, and turned over a comic to see it.
The mind is not at all here.
Isn't that a shame?
Sang Zhi has never had such an experience, and never heard people say that such a thing happened.
She was actually seduced by a man.
The point is.
she was! Actually! No! Hold on!
It's too shameful.
true! of! too! throw! people! It's up!
Sang Zhi closed her eyes, threw her phone aside, and got into the quilt again. She touched her lips, and the sound of breathing and heartbeat was amplified in this small space.
What popped up in her mind was the kiss she just fell on Duan Xu's throat;
His capricorn resting on his lower back, his hand released again;
And, he gasped slightly and said flirtly, "I can't control this hand, or should you tie it up?"
Because I haven't fallen asleep for a long time.
The next day, Sang Zhi got up late. When I turned on my phone staggeringly, I found that it was ten o'clock. She lay on the bed for a while, got up to wash, and left the living room.
But did not see the figure of Duan Xiaoxuan.
Sangzhi opened WeChat in doubt and glanced.
At around seven in the morning, Duan Xuan sent her several WeChat messages: [I have a trip out of business. 】
Duan Jiaxu: [There is porridge in the microwave oven, and you can eat it if you heat it up. 】
Duan Jiaxu: [Get up and tell me. 】
Sang Zhi replied: "Why, what are you going to do? 】
Later, Sang Zhi entered the kitchen, heated the porridge, and brought it out. She took a small bowl, packed some out, and sat at the dining table.
When looking at the phone again, Duan Jiaxu has already replied: [come back. 】
Duan Jiaxuan: [Is there anything I want to eat, I'll bring it for you. 】
Sang Zhi thought about it: [Chicken steak. 】
Duan praised: [OK. 】
Before the sangzhi porridge was finished, Duan Xuan returned. He changed his shoes, put the plastic bag in front of her, and asked casually, "Why are you up so late today?"
"Sleep a little longer at weekends." Sang Zhi casually pulled a reason, swallowed the porridge in his mouth, and asked, "Why did you go? So go out so early."
Duan Jiaxu sat across from her and answered honestly, "My mother, don't go to the sun, go to the grave."
"..." Sanzi made a gesture, looked up at him, and made a noise.
Seeing this, Duan Jiax raised an eyebrow: "How did this react?"
Sang Zhi loosened his spoon and whispered, "Why didn't you tell me, I'll go with you."
Duan Jiaxu didn't seem to take the matter very seriously, and said with a smile: "Going there is a strange influence on my mood, I'm afraid you're not happy when you return. And it's a rare weekend to let you sleep more."
"..." Sang Zhi was silent for a few seconds. "Hm."
Duan Xia opened the bag, pulled out the paper bag inside, and inserted the sign. The corner of his lips turned up, reminding: "Don't eat too much, have lunch in a while."
Sang Zhi continued to drink porridge, and hummed again.
Duan Jiaxu glanced at her face and asked, "Did you stay up late yesterday? The dark circles came out."
Sang Zhi nodded and lied: "Watch the drama."
Duan Jiaxu: "Then go to sleep later?"
"No." Sang Zhi finished drinking the rest of the porridge, and suddenly raised his eyes to see him, "Duan praise."
"Ok?"
"Yes," Sang Zhi pursed her lips and paused for a long while. She was inexplicably frustrated, and then whispered, "I can be unhappy with you."
"..."
The two stared at each other for a few seconds.
Sang Zhi looked away, stood up, and said to herself, "I'll wash this bowl."
At the same time, Duan Jiaxu also said, "Come here."
Hearing, Sang Zhi raised his eyes. She didn't ask why, and obediently walked around the table and came to him.
She met his eyes again.
The next moment, I saw Duan Xu mouth's radian receding inward, becoming straight, and negative energy burst out in an instant. Then he leaned his head in front of her lower abdomen and raised her hands to hug her without saying a word or saying a word.
Sang Zhi paused, raised his hand, and touched his head. After thinking about it, she slowed her voice and cobbled seriously and seriously: "It's okay if you want to cry."
"..."
"I can treat you as a child," Sangzhi emphasized, "and don't say you're a crying bag."
Duan Jiaxu laughed out loud.
Sang Zhi did not comfort anyone, and scratched his head in depression. "I mean it."
"Um." Duan Xiaoxu seemed to be feeling better, whispered, "Then you hug your child more."
Because of this, Sang Zhi accompanied Duan Xuan for an afternoon. She didn't take the initiative to advance his family's affairs, and she was afraid to say more mistakes, only to stay beside him.
Wherever he went, she followed, like a small tail that suddenly grew on him.
Duan Jiaxu's bad mood disappeared because of her appearance. After a while, as usual, she teased her without any form.
Sang Zhi remembered this day silently.
She thought that in the future, she would not sleep late.
The two stayed in the house all day and also forgot to get air conditioning in the dormitory. She went back to the dormitory to get a set of clothes and stayed at Duan Jiaxu's house for another night.
Even for two nights, Sang Zhi actually felt very happy.
It is also convenient to go to work from here. Unlike in school, it takes a long distance to walk from the dormitory to the school gate. And staying alone in the dormitory sometimes feels quite lonely.
At noon the next day, Duan Jiaxu contacted Sang Zhi with an air conditioning maintenance electrician. After registration, the three people entered the dormitory together. The electrician took the escalator and climbed to repair it.
Duan Jiaxu stood beside the childish position and glanced at the other three empty beds.
"Will you just stay with me?"
Sanzhi cleaned the table. Upon hearing that, she looked up at him.
Duan Jiaxu said, "I will come back here after school."
She said nothing and kept packing.
Duan Jiaxu didn't ask, leaning on the table, playing with a gadget on her table.
After a long time, the electrician repaired the air conditioner and let San Zhi open it and try it. After the electrician left, Duan Xu glanced at the time and proposed: "Go out for dinner first, and then take you back?"
Sang Zhi was silent, then hesitantly said, "Can you go to the balcony and stand for a while?"
"Ok?"
"I want to get some clothes ..." Mulberry murmured. "Half a month, just two clothes, not enough."
In this way, Sang Zhi and Duan Xu lived a "cohabitation" life.
However, compared to this term, she thinks it is more appropriate to describe it by sharing. Because most of the time, she stays in the room and only comes out when she needs to eat.
But she didn't dare tell the family about this.
When Li Ping made a video call to her, Sang Zhi had to run outside, pretend to be just off work, and call back again. Occasionally too lazy to run out, she forced a reason to stay with her classmates.
The holiday time is so unknowingly over.
Sang Zhi's internship lasted one and a half months.
On the day of his departure, Sang Zhi bought a small gift for several colleagues who had taken care of her. Thinking of Shi Xiaoyu, who has recently improved her attitude, Sang Zhi didn't care about the previous things and gave her one as well.
When she got the small gift, Shi Xiaoyu glanced at her and said unnaturally, "Thank you."
Sangzhi nodded. Before waiting for her to return to her seat, Shi Xiaoyu spoke again with a hesitant tone: "Childish, can I ask you, your relationship with Jiang Ying?"
Sang Zhi stunned: "I have nothing to do with her."
Shi Xiaoyu exhaled, her voice apologized: "I did listen to her before, I was a little biased towards you, I'm sorry. But I met her recently, and I felt that she was a little bit wrong, and she didn't tell me the truth, so she wanted Just ask you. "
Sang Zhi considered the language and slowly said, "For some reason, she has been pestering my boyfriend, and I feel that my boyfriend has to compensate her and make her a cow and a horse. You should have seen it before. "
"……Ok."
"If you encounter this kind of thing again, I will definitely call the police. So, if you are doing it for her," Sangzhi did not mean, and truthfully said, "you can ask her to see a psychologist."
Sang Zhi packed her things and moved back from Duan Xua to the dormitory one day in advance.
The next day, two other people in the dormitory came from home, and Ning Wei also hurried back on the last day of the report. Sang Zhi started living in the classroom dormitory every day.
Because of the previous match, Sang Zhi's relationship with the then instructor became good. At the teacher's suggestion, she signed up for a game competition organized in the city.
The gold content of this competition is higher than that in the school, and many people from large enterprises will come when awarding. It is not the same as the last game. This time, it is an individual completed work, not a team.
In her sophomore year, Sang Zhi resigned from the student union department she had previously attended.
She participated in game art design, except in class, she was drawing in the dormitory. Occasionally, there are less classes, or on weekends, Sang Zhi will get a computer and stay in Duan Xuan for one night.
Unconsciously, it was the eleventh holiday.
Duan Xuan helped her to book the plane on the evening of the 30th in advance. This holiday adds up to a week, and he has nothing to do, so he just returned to Nanwu with her.
It was early in the morning when the two arrived at Nanwu Airport.
As soon as I got off the plane, Sang Zhi took out his mobile phone and helped him find the hotel: "Look near my house? I originally wanted you to live directly with my brother, but I suddenly remembered that he was renting with someone else. I don't know why he shared the rent ... and then Qian Fei got married again, so you can only stay in a hotel. "
Duan Jiaxu heard.
Neither had any luggage, so they did not check in, and they followed the signs.
Unexpectedly, it wasn't Sang Yan but Qian Fei who picked them up.
Sang Zhi blinked, embarrassed to hold hands with Duan Xu in front of him. She yanked her hand back, and obediently greeted him, "Qian Fei."
Obviously, after seeing that scene, Qian Feimu silently greeted her for a few seconds, then looked at Duan Xiaoxu, and gave him a thumbs up silently.
Duan Jiaxu re-held Sang Zhi's hand and raised his eyebrows: "Speak if you have something."
Qian Fei didn't bear it anymore and scolded: "Beast!"
Mulberry: "..."
Duan Jiaxu turned his head to look at Sangzhi, his tone as if to sue: "He called me a beast."
"..." He Zhi said hesitantly. "It's not that serious."
Qian Fei was also obviously annoyed by the fact that Duan Xuyin had been overcast before. He pointed to Sanzi and spit out two words: "flowers."
Then he pointed to the paragraph of approval, deliberately biting one of the words: "Into the old, cow dung."
"..."