Chapter 72: Can't hide

"It's not too old," Duan Xiaxun said without minding her words. "So you have pity on me?"
Sang Zhi looked up at him with a serious expression, and replied kindly: "I think about it."
Ben was a joke, Duan Jiaxu didn't take this matter to heart. He squeezed his childish face, glanced at the time, and asked, "Where else do you want to go? Want to watch a movie?"
After thinking for a few seconds, Sangzhi shook his head.
Duan Jiaxu said patiently: "Then take you back to the dormitory?"
Sang Zhi stood still, his lips were covered by a scarf, and his eyes looked round and wide, staring straight at him. She sucked her nose and suddenly asked: "I want you to carry me."
"Can't walk?" Duan Jiaxu said as he turned his back and squatted. "Come up."
Sangzi lay on his stomach, clasping his neck with his hands. The next moment, Duan Jiaxu stood up, the voice came from the front, and he was a little closer, with a little doubt: "Did you drink too much?"
"It's not even half a cup." Aside from being a little bit upset, Sanzhi didn't feel anything. She rested her chin on his neck socket and said seriously, "It's like drinking Coke."
Duan Jiaxu said, "Drink Cola next time."
Walked a long way.
Along this angle, Sang Zhi stared at his half face, and said, "Am I heavy?"
Duan praised: "No."
Sangzhi was dissatisfied: "Why don't you say a word, why are you so light?"
Duan Jia Xu paused, and laughed out loud: "I thought badly."
Soon, he obediently answered, "Why are you so light?"
"I'm relatively heavy today," said Sang Zhi, "I have 80 kilos of this down jacket. If I take it off, I will be like air on your back."
Duan Jiaxu smiled and said, "Now it's almost the same."
Walked another way.
Sangzhi called him: "Duan praise."
"Ok?"
"I handed in my work today." Sang Zhi said to him today, muttering, "As for the competition I've been playing recently, I am changing the drawing every day, and I am going to vomit. "
Duan Jiaxu asked: "Is it over?"
"Well," Sang Zhi said, "but the results didn't come out so quickly, and I should wait until the next semester."
"Take a break during that time."
"I want to get a prize. I heard them say that this competition is very high in gold. When the prize is awarded, there will be a lot of big companies coming up. Maybe they will be taken care of." Is n’t it very clear that it will be nine to five and the monthly income will be over ten thousand.

Duan Jiaxu: "Not planning to go to graduate school?"
"Don't read it." Sanzi's tone was a little depressed. "But I don't think I can win the prize. There are too many great people. I feel like I draw like shit."
After hearing that, Duan Jiaxu looked back at her: "Little girl speaks civilized."
Sang Zhi raised her eyes and looked at him. Her eyes blinked, she moved forward, and probed to kiss his side. Seeing him stunned, the corners of her mouth were bent and kissed again.
"Are you going to use beauty?" Duan Jiaxu frowned slightly and asked with a low smile, "Did I carry you like this, did it affect your performance?"
"It's a bit." Sang Zhi noticed that he had been carrying his back for a long time. "Are you tired? Or I'll come down and don't need your back."
"How long has this been going on?" Duan Jiaxu teased, "I'm not that old either, so I won't be motivated to take you two steps back."
After hearing this, Sang Zhi was silent, and soon explained: "I don't think you are old."
Duan Jiaxu: "Really?"
"Well, I'm joking with you." I didn't know what it was. Sanzhi buried his face around his neck, and his voice gradually faded, repeating, "I don't think you are old."
Hearing that her tone had changed, Duan Jiaxu looked at her again: "What?"
Sang Zhi raised his eyes slightly and stared at his side, his nose inexplicable.
She suddenly thought about this time, no matter how she told Li Ping, there was an ambiguous attitude over there. Thinking of the day together, Duan Xu told her with a mockery: "I'm afraid you mind."
Clearly nothing to do with him.
Nothing at all.
Because of this, he has to put himself in a lower position than normal people, and he must be treated unfairly for this. If he knew what Li Ping thought, he would be very unhappy.
Mulberry's eyes gradually turned red. She pressed her lips hard, lowered her head again, and said with a voice: "I don't think you are old, I think ... I'm too young."
Duan Jiaxu didn't respond: "What?"
Although she didn't think so.
But everyone thought she was too young.
I felt that she was with Impulsive Duan, but was impulsive and did not think about the future at all; I felt that she had to be reminded so that she could see clearly that this road might not be suitable for her.
If she were older.
She graduated from college, has a stable job and income, started to be economically independent, and can do everything by herself. At that time, when they talk about it with their parents, will they be able to listen to it.
Can you believe that she has actually considered it?
I did n’t take it too seriously, just because she thought that all of those factors were just trivial things, and couldn't shake half of their relationship.
I have been looking forward to growing up, but I still look forward to growing up.
This seven-year distance is like a thing that can never catch up.
"Why am I 19 years old," Sanzhi didn't hold back, tears came down and slammed down, "Can I be 29 years old, I don't want to be so young."
Now she can do nothing but study hard and pave the way for the future.
Feeling wet around his neck, Duan Xu frowned. "What's wrong?"
"When I was twenty-nine years old, I should be quite rich," said Sang Zhi, twitching, "I don't support you, I will give you all the money, you ..."
"..." Duan Xuan's footsteps stopped, and he continued on quickly, "Why do you always give me money?"
"Then you can live a little easier."
Duan Jiaxu laughed: "I'm not tired now."
"Where are you not tired?" Sanji's eyes were wet and he reached out to touch his head. "You always have to work overtime and stay up all night. The dark circles are so big and you lose a lot of hair."
Duan Xuan's epilogue was slightly raised: "What kind of dark circles and hair loss, don't make rumors."
Sang Zhi continued to say, "If I am twenty-nine years old, and I am three years older than you. Then my brother will definitely not hit you, and Qian Fei is expected to call me a beast in turn. . "
"That won't work," Duan Jiaxu said. "My brother likes young people."
"..." Sang Zhi wiped her tears away with her palms and said, "What about me?"
"You are older and younger than me."
Sang Zhi sniffed without refuting.
Duan Jiaxu was so funny, Dang Erlang said, "I still cried because of my age. How about you to jab at me?"
Looking at the smile on his lips, Sanzhi tightened his grip on his neck. She put her head to his ear and whispered, "Duan praise."
"Ok."
"Are you happy now?"
"Ok."
Sang Zhi said very seriously: "Then you have to be happy every day."
The next moment, Duan Xuan shook her head and rubbed her cheek with the tip of her nose.
"Just stay with me every day."
Duan Jiaxu wanted to return Sang Zhi to her dormitory, but Sang Zhi had no plans to return. The emotion that had just burst into a moment was mostly dissipated, and she didn't let him carry it anymore, and jumped off his back.
They talked one after the other.
Duan Jiaxu groaned for a moment and still asked, "Did anyone say something to you?"
Sang Zhi didn't intend to tell him that he still had a nasal voice and shook his head: "Just listen to my roommate today, after graduation, I should break up with my boyfriend, because it needs to be offsite.
"..."
"Also, there are a lot of uncertain things," said Sang Zhi, "I don't know what is uncertain, so I thought about us both, as if only age."
"Where is the age?"
"That's it," Sangzhi slowly edited. "If you take me out to meet someone, will you be embarrassed to say that this is your girlfriend. Because after you say it, others may have it, wow-I thought it It's your daughter's reaction. "
Used to her, she always likes to exaggerate, Duan Jiaxu laughed and said, "OK, I think that sounds like ..."
Sangzhi: "Huh?"
"It's kind of shameful."
"..."
I came to Duan Jiaxu's house many times, and Sangzhi put a lot of clothes here, so I don't have to go back to the dormitory to pick it up. She has nothing to do recently, most of the course has been completed, and only the upcoming exam week is left.
After entering the master bedroom, Sang Zhi took a change of clothes from the closet. Noting the time, she habitually called Li Ping, and after a few words of conversation, she hung up soon.
Sang Zhi sat on the bed for a while, then exhaled. She got up, thinking about something, and went into the bathroom to take a shower. After coming out, she picked up her phone and hesitated to send a WeChat message to Sang Yan: [Brother, do me a favor. 】
Sang Yan didn't reply immediately.
She waited for a while, put her phone down, wiped her hair with a towel, and returned to the bathroom to dry her hair.
It's not too late at this time, just after nine o'clock.
In the room, Sang Zhi could still hear Duan Xun watching TV in the living room. She went out of the living room and planned to stay with him for a while before going back to the room to sleep.
Duan Jiaxu also just took a shower.
He didn't watch TV, he just turned on his voice, and held his mobile phone in his hand, as if playing a game.
Sang Zhi climbed onto the sofa and looked up next to him. She didn't understand what he was playing, smelled the faint mint smell on him, and said casually, "I quite like the smell of your new shower gel."
Duan Jiaxu heard.
"What brand?" Sangzhi said again, "I want to buy a bottle too."
"Why buy it?" Hearing this, Duan Jiaxu raised his eyelids, dragged his tune and said, "Smell me?"
"..."
The next moment, Duan Jiaxu took her hand and pulled it into her arms. With a smile in his throat, he adjusted his posture and hugged her to continue playing the game: "Smell it for you."
Sang Zhi sat in his arms with his back to his head in an instant.
She stopped and said nothing, staring obediently at the mobile phone in his hand and watching him play a game.
His hands were good-looking, his fingers were slender, trimmed neatly, and he looked clean. There are small crescents on the nails, which are shiny. The movements on the hand are familiar and fast. Looking at only one hand, the appearance of playing the game is particularly pleasing.
Sang Zhi has not played, and some operations are incomprehensible, and he will ask a few words from time to time.
Duan Jiaxu did not play seriously, and when she asked, he explained patiently.
The cramped living room is quiet most of the time.
Gradually, Duan Xu slowed down.
After the new game was over, Sang Zhi was thinking of getting back to the room to get his mobile phone and also downloading this game to play. Before she could move, Duan Xiaoxuan's hand loosened, and the phone slipped and hit her thigh.
Then fell down to the carpet next to the sofa.
Along with it, he landed on her back neck and kissed warmly and finely.
Duan Jiaxue's breathing became thick, palms slipped, and she pierced through her pajamas, kneading the soft meat on her stomach. His breath sprayed on her skin, itchy and numb, and the kiss gradually slipped, bringing strength.
Sang Zhi's head was blank, and he turned back subconsciously.
As he expected, in the next second, Duan Xu supported her head, kissed her lips, and pushed her tongue inward, her strength gradually increased, and she felt a tingling pain.
I don't know how long, his other hand closed back, calmly arranged the hem of her clothes, and slowly calmed his breath.
Duan Jiaxue stared at her for a long while, her eyes darkened, her desire was deep, her voice was low and dumb: "If it wasn't for you, I would scare you—"
"..."
As if unable to vent, his lips continued to slide down, biting her collarbone hard and licking.
"How many times have you been crying now."