Chapter 82: Can't hide

Everyone thinks it's early, and it's not enough to consider it.
Sang Zhi is still young.
They have not been together for too long.
I think there may be changes in the future, and maybe a few years later, it will no longer be as it is now. Maybe all things will not follow the trajectory, what variables will appear in the middle.
The result is nothing but.
separate.
But this is something that Duan Jiaxu never considered after being with Sang Zhi. He never, with an attitude that may be separated in the future, with her.
From the first day together, he was thinking about their future.
It lasts forever.
Duan Jiaxu remembered that the child was lying on his back that day, tears falling and said, "Why am I 19 years old, can I be 29 years old, I don't want to be so young."
Should be at that time.
She knew her parents didn't agree, and she was with herself.
But he was worried that after he knew this, it would affect his mood. So I can only be sad for myself, work hard alone, and want to change my parents' thinking.
After knowing that Sang Rong told him something, he comforted him in a panic, but felt that he was extremely powerless, and could only say what made him unhappy.
Because of this matter, he thought about it all by himself, worried that he would give up because of it. Then he returned to Yihe ahead of time. At the airport, he kept secretly hiding all the secrets for so many years and told him all.
I hope he doesn't feel inferior to this.
I hope he can clearly understand how good he is, and it is worth her so many years to remember.
So good childish.
Doing everything is the first consideration of his childish.
No matter before or now, he is obviously so many years younger than him. It should be him to take care of her, but he has always wanted to be his armor and protect him behind him.
Duan Xiaoxuan didn't hope that she would have a dilemma between him and her parents.
This matter has to be resolved.
Regardless of time.
The cramped living room was silent.
Duan Jiaxu lowered his head slightly and laughed at himself silently. He felt that time was extremely difficult, and began to think, if they still do not agree, what else can he do.
This seems to be what he has.
Sang Rongsi said for a moment, and finally said: "The house only writes only the name?"
The silence was broken, but Duan Jiaxu was relieved and nodded.
"Yes."
Always out of the situation, Sang Yan, who was crowded out by three people, listened compellingly to Duan Yan's words. He sorted out his thoughts, and because of the conversation between them, he said instantly: "Wait a moment. Dad, aren't you bullying?"
"..." Li Ping patted his thigh sharply. "What did you say!"
"Let's make some sense?" Sang Yan said nothing to Zhile. "No, why didn't I see it before? You still have the concept of being a householder? Mom, when you introduce me to a blind date, the other party doesn't care much Poor, do you agree as long as you are a woman? "
Li Ping was annoyed with a headache: "Your condition can be compared with your sister?"
"..."
"Just like you, there are girls who want you, I want to burn incense and worship the Buddha."
Sang Yan put up with it, and said, "I'll ask you something, find a rich second-generation for that little devil, and it won't do anything. As long as the family has money, you two will be happy?"
Li Ping: "It's not the problem."
"So what's the problem?" Sang Yan glanced at Duan Xu and snorted. "Mom, look carefully. Duan Xu is inferior to me in all aspects, but it's fair enough."
Li Ping is most accustomed to his virtues: "Who is worse than you?"
Sang Yan was accustomed to being captivated, when he didn't even hear: "Okay, he's very good to that little devil, and he's not too poor. There's nothing to pick."
Li Ping and Sang Rong stared at each other, converged, and sighed softly, "Listen to your father."
Sang Rong looked at Duan Xuxuan and continued to ask, "When are you going to buy a house?"
Duan Jiaxu: "This year is expected."
"You haven't settled on this," Sang Rong said. "You're planning to write her name in the house?"
Duan Jiaxu nodded: "Yes."
Sang Rong: "Aren't you afraid of two years?"
Sang Yan frowned: "Dad, you are not so good, why do you curse people and break up."
Li Ping couldn't bear it, grabbed his arm and dragged it into the room.
"You come in for me!"
There were two people missing in the living room at once, and the atmosphere suddenly became quite deserted.
Duan Xiaoxu was not affected. He smiled lightly, and in reply to Sang Rong's words, said softly, "It would be useless to keep the house, or leave it to her."
"Child, no one is in a relationship and wants to take so much money into it." Sang Rong laughed. "I want to be known by others. The first reaction is probably that you feel blackmailed by our family."
Duan Jiaxu said for a moment, before waiting for him to speak, Sang Rong said, "The house still writes your own name. This is the money you have worked hard to make. My mother and I just don't care much about it."
"..."
"Actually, you only talked about it with me and her mother many times," Sang Rong looked mildly, and reached out and patted his shoulder. "The main thing is to listen to her, we don't know what we have. I want to say those things to you and see how you will react. "
Duan Jiaxu said, "I understand."
"I told you before that I was worried about the situation in your family. I was only afraid of it because of this. But if you can protect her, that's enough." Sang Rong said, "I also know that I and only The mother ’s attitude has a great impact on the mood of both of you. When the young and the young are in love, we all have to blend in.

Duan Jiaxuan stretched his nerves for a night and finally relaxed a bit, but at this moment did not know what to say.
"Because I said those things to you, I've always been a little bit sad. I know you're upset about this, and I know that it's nothing wrong with you. It doesn't matter to you. You don't have to put yourself so low because of this s position."
Duan Jiaxu looked at Sang Rong, his throat was astringent.
He always knew that Sang Rong and Li Ping were very kind people. Duan Jiaxu understood their thoughts very well, knowing that they were worried about childishness, but also for her good.
So he can only make himself better.
Thinking, if this conversation is still not working, he will work harder. Try to do so that they can ignore his father and stop paying attention to those things.
But never thought that Sang Rong would turn around and comfort him.
In turn, let him not care.
"You see Ayan's reaction, and we all think we are bullying you." Sang Rong laughed. "I'm not a stubborn person. What you say tonight is enough. I also believe you can do what you do today. Speak late. "
"..."
"In the future, you can come and have a meal when you have time."
Sit for a while.
Liping and Sang Yan both came out of the room. Several people stopped talking about what had just happened and shifted the topic. It was getting late. At about nine o'clock, Sang Yan offered to go back.
The two left the Sang family together.
Sang Yan walked ahead and asked casually, "What did my dad tell you later?"
Duan Jiaxu's lips were bent and he was in a good mood: "No objection."
"What are you talking about?" Sang Yan said with a bit of sarcasm. "What are those words, big masters can't be tough?"
"how?"
"Men, they have to have their own assets." Sang Yan lazily said, "Although it is not so important to write the name of the house. But you are used to it, and your future life can be seen now It must be terrible. You must be accustomed to heaven in the future. "
Duan Jiaxu was still laughing: "Very good."
Sang Yan glanced at him: "Also."
"Ok?"
"Don't take everything on yourself." Sang Yan played with the car key in his hand, his tone seemed casual, as harsh as ever, "pretentious."
Sang Yan drove over and sent Duan Xuan back by the way.
Back home, Duan Jiaxu made a video call to Sang Zhi. The head was quickly picked up, and a childlike face appeared on the screen instantly, with bright eyes looking at him along the screen.
Duan Jiaxu laughed: "Not in the dormitory?"
Sang Zhi found a cup, leaned his phone on it, and continued to hold the potato chips. "Well, come here and stay here. No class tomorrow morning, and you can sleep late."
Duan Jiaxue had nothing else to do, she lay on the sofa and stared at her eating potato chips.
Noticing his appearance, Sanji blinked: "You look very happy today."
Duan Jiaxu lowered her head and chuckled, "I am very happy."
"What's wrong?" Sang Zhi stared at him again for a while, his lips cornered, then went up, and somehow started to laugh, "What are you doing today, such a silly smile."
"I went to see your parents today." Duan Jiaxu didn't conceal any more. "They have no objection."
Hearing the words behind him, the potato chips in Sanzhi's hand fell off: "Ah? Don't you object? What did you tell them?"
He continued to laugh without answering.
Sang Zhi asked again and again: "Really? Really no objection?"
Even if Duan Xu didn't answer, but talking, Sangzhi laughed stupidly. Apparently, he was infected with the mood, and his troubles were finally resolved.
She picked up her phone, put her face close to the screen, and looked at him.
"Duan praise."
"Ok?"
She smiled and said, "I'm so happy."
Not only refers to being happy because parents are not opposed.
And because you are recognized, so happy.
Duan Jiaxu looked at the small pear vortex on her lips and suddenly wanted to bite off. He tapped the screen with his fingertips, his eyes soft and soft: "Well, I'm happy too."
"Duan praise." Sang Zhi called him again.
"Ok."
"This matter, at this moment, even if it is turned over." Sang Zhi sat upright and said solemnly, "In the future, no one will be qualified for this matter, I think you are bad.
"..."
She whispered, "You are the best."
One night, Duan Xu was appeased by three different people, using different ways of speaking, to soothe his scars from his youth. The feeling of constant dull pain, at this moment, seems to disappear without a trace.
Perhaps, he was a bit unfortunate in the past.
But at this moment.
Duan Jiaxu felt that he seemed extremely lucky again.
After Duan Jiaxu went to Nanwu, his childish life didn't change much.
Classes every day, participate in activities and competitions, use the library, and go to his house for a few days when free. There is no need to meet him every day, but there is one more thing that has not been done before.
Whenever there is time, Sang Zhi will go to the city hospital to see Duan Zhicheng's condition.
She did not mention this with Duan Jiaxu. I just felt that he was not here, and he could only help him pay attention to things here. Then, if something goes wrong, we can tell him in time.
Days pass by.
In early March, the game design competition that Sang Zhi participated in last semester came out. To her surprise, her work also won a place. Although it was a third prize, it also surprised her.
When she was about to tell Duan Xuan about this, there happened to be someone on WeChat who hadn't been contacted.
It was Shi Xiaoyu, who encountered me in a supermarket the other day.
She came to tell Sang Zhi about Jiang Ying's affairs.
Shi Xiaoyu: [I want to tell you something. 】
Mulberry: [What? 】
Shi Xiaoyu: [After you said those things to me before, I subconsciously observed Jiang Ying's state, and I also asked her some straightforward questions. She didn't hide from me, she just said. 】
Shi Xiaoyu: [I feel she is fine, but she is a little paranoid and does not listen to anyone else. It ’s normal when you do n’t meet your boyfriend. I don't know if this is a psychological problem. 】
Sangzhi was a little at a loss: "Why did you suddenly tell me this? 】
Shi Xiaoyu: [I just want to say something for her. She ’s not bad at all, because of her father ’s affairs, and her mind has a shadow, but she wo n’t take the initiative to hurt others. 】
Shi Xiaoyu: [Something happened in her house recently, and she should have figured it out. I don't think I will go to your boyfriend in the future. You don't need to worry anymore, and then apologize to you, because of the past. Sorry. 】
Sangzhi doesn't know what to say.
What Jiang Ying did, she was not the party and had no position to respond. When she saw these words, she thought of Duan Xu's treatment again, and her mood was a little blocked and her mood was not good.
Sang Zhi stared at it for a long time, and finally returned only "um".
The awards ceremony of the game contest was held in the auditorium of the University of Yihe. The day before Sang Zhi's birthday, many people came to participate, including students and teachers from hundreds of colleges and universities, and representatives from dozens of companies.
Sangzhi was looking forward to this award. But when it really arrived, it was nothing.
Because she was praised by Duan for her pigeons.
From Duan Xuan's return to Nanwu, she tears the calendar every day and looks forward to her birthday. Seeing that the day was coming, she thought about going to play with Duan Xu.
In the end, I had to come to Duan Xie's sentence, "I have something temporary, I can't go back, I will make it up for you next time."
Sang Zhi was actually unhappy, but knew he was busy and didn't want to lose his temper with him.
So I can only sullen by myself.
Sitting in the auditorium at this time, seeing WeChat from Duan Jiaxu, Sang Zhi did not want to reply immediately. She glanced at the time just above the phone and thought about answering him in ten minutes.
Let him feel it.
What a taste of being left out.
The award ceremony was not held immediately. Several professors on the stage were talking about academic issues. Sang Zhi listened for a while, and soon became bored, and did not continue listening.
She lit up her phone again, looked at the words on the screen, and felt that ten minutes was not enough.
Sang Zhi still did not reply.
after awhile.
Duan Jiaxu sent another one: [Why ignore me? 】
When Sang Zhi started to shake, thinking about whether to reply, the next classmate suddenly bumped into Sang Zhi's shoulder, and said excitedly, "Sang Zhi, look at the direction of a minute, it's too handsome, my day."
"..." Sang Zhi looked up subconsciously.
I saw it instantly. The man who was talking to her on WeChat the other day also told her the day before. There was no time in March, and she could not come back to accompany her for a birthday.
Duan Jiaxu was very formal today, wearing a suit and leather shoes and a dark red tie, looking gentle and gentle. He was born tall, thin, and glamorous, and his clothes were ascetic and on him.
Sang Zhi rarely saw him wear it like this, at this time his eyes seemed to stick to him, and he couldn't look away. She even forgot that she was sulking, and there was an urge to immediately run back and hug him.
I haven't seen you for more than a month.
Classmates are still talking: "Well, which company is this representative, it seems like a game company-"
Standing in place, Duan Xuox glanced around, and soon found a naive position. His eyebrows were raised, and the corners of his lips were raised with saltiness, and walked towards her.
The childish position is right next to the aisle.
Classmate: "Well, hasn't he come over to us ... I rely on it, it seems like he's really here, he's here ..."
When Duan Xu was standing next to Sang Zhi, the classmate next to her suddenly made a noise.
Duan Jiaxu bent down a little, stretched out his hand and knocked twice on the childish mobile phone to light up the screen. He lifted his eyelids, and Peach's eyes narrowed slightly, dragging his tone and saying, "Classmate, look at your phone?"
"..."
"Your boyfriend seems to be looking for you."