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10, secretly(1/2)

His tone was calm, with a hint of teasing.

Sang Zhi couldn't tell whether he was joking or stating the facts. She rubbed the milk bottle with her fingertips, pretending to be understanding, and asked him: "Brother, have you never seen these two movies?"

Duan Jiaxu's lips curved slightly: "I've seen "Transformers"."

Sure enough.

Sure enough, it was out of ignorance that I could say something like that.

Knowing something he didn't know, Sang Zhi was a little proud. She stood up and explained to him meekly: "Ruhua is not the name of the movie, it is a supporting role in a Hong Kong movie called..."

Speaking of this, she stopped, and for a moment she couldn't remember the movie title: "Call, call--"

Unable to wait for her next words for a long time, Duan Jiaxu stared at her racking her brains and couldn't help but laugh out loud: "The name Ruhua is quite nice."

Sang Zhi was still thinking about the name and ignored him.

Not minding her indifference, Duan Jiaxu continued: "She must be a pretty girl?"

This time Sang Zhi couldn't pretend that he didn't hear anything. He raised his head and was about to retort. The next moment, he pinched her face playfully and continued, "Like little Sang Zhi?"

Sang Zhi: "..."

Sang Zhi couldn't believe her ears or what she heard.

He actually said that she looked like a flower.

a bolt from the blue!

Soon, Duan Jiaxu took out his mobile phone from his pocket and checked the time. He glanced around and pointed to a convenience store not far away: "Where should I write?"

Sang Zhi was still frozen in place and didn't say a word.

Duan Jiaxu turned around and trailed off: "Huh? Why doesn't Xiao Ruhua say anything?"

"..."

Still! Small! As! Flower!

Sunny! Sky! Spiral! Spin! Thunder! Thunder!

Sang Zhi couldn't figure out whether he was praising her or ridiculing her. She was a little aggrieved, and her tone was not very happy: "Don't call me that, Ruhua is not beautiful at all."

"Really?" Duan Jiaxu raised his eyebrows, "It sounds quite beautiful."

Hearing this, Sang Zhi raised her head and stared at him. Seeing his expression, she suddenly realized something was wrong. Reminiscent of his reaction when he heard the word "Ruhua" in the first place, it was obviously the same as the one he was pretending to be now.

The stunned look is completely different.

Sang Zhi instantly understood that he was just teasing her.

She looked at him expressionlessly for a few seconds, then straightened her lip line and walked silently towards the convenience store.

This kid has quite a temper.

Duan Jiaxu laughed twice and followed slowly.

The space of this convenience store is not small. In addition to selling various products, there is also a machine set up next to the cashier to sell ready-to-eat foods such as sausages and noodles. In front of the freezer, there are two empty tables.

Sang Zhi sat in the innermost seat.

Duan Jiaxu sat across from her and took out her homework from his backpack: "Write it."

Sang Zhi took it and opened the weekly diary.

It's quiet inside the convenience store.

The clerk was standing at the checkout counter playing with his mobile phone without making any big noise. The smell of noodles and fish eggs was particularly strong, and the smell filled the entire room.

Duan Jiaxu held his chin and looked at her: "Child, have you had breakfast?"

Sang Zhi took out his pen and didn't want to pay attention to him, so he nodded silently.

Duan Jiaxu: "Do you still want to eat?"

Sang Zhi shook his head.

"Then brother, go buy some breakfast?"

Sang Zhi nodded.

Duan Jiaxu got up and walked towards the cashier.

Sang Zhi wrote the date in his weekly diary and looked quietly at Duan Jiaxu.

At this moment, he was standing in front of the merchandise rack. There was enough light in the store, which showed that his skin was very white, and there was a grayish tint under his eyes. He looked like he had stayed up late for a long time, but he was in good spirits. When he looked at things, his eyes would always be casual.

The ground is gathered, focused and gentle.

But the smile is always careless.

Like a polite scumbag.

Soon, Duan Jiaxu came back with a sandwich.

Sang Zhi lowered his eyes and pretended to think about the beginning.

Duan Jiaxu took a bottle of water and a professional book from his bag. Then he tore open the package and lazily took a bite of the sandwich. He looked good and didn't make much noise, but he ate not too slowly.

.

The palm-sized sandwich was quickly finished.

Sang Zhi took his time writing, but his mind couldn't focus entirely on his homework. It always drifted to him involuntarily.

Recalling what Sang Yan said before, they only moved to the campus after finishing the exam.

Then it should be a holiday now.

I heard from my parents that Sang Yan didn't go home because she still had primary school term.

So is this unified?

Sensing Sang Zhi's distraction, Duan Jiaxu tapped the table with his knuckles and said calmly: "Do your homework."

Sang Zhi regained consciousness and nodded again.

The table was round and the space was not very big. The two people's notebooks were overlapped. Duan Jiaxu glanced at it and simply closed the textbook, leaned back, and gave up all his seats to her.

A long time passed.

Duan Jiaxu saw the unopened milk on the table and asked aloud: "Don't you want to drink milk?"

Hearing this, Sang Zhi raised his eyes, glanced at the milk, then glanced in the direction of Duan Jiaxu, and then silently stuffed the bottle of milk into his schoolbag.

Looking at her actions, Duan Jiaxu said amusedly: "Why do you make it look like your brother is trying to steal from you?"

Sang Zhi remained silent.

Duan Jiaxu half-joked: "Why don't you drink it for your brother?"

Sang Zhi turned her head and cautiously closed the zipper of her schoolbag.

"Why are you such a hot-tempered kid?" Duan Jiaxu sat lazily, with a vague frivolity on his face, "Brother, I just made a joke to you and you stopped talking to me?"

This time Sang Zhi didn't even move his eyelids.

Duan Jiaxu didn't care too much and just said softly: "You are a heartless boy."

Sang Zhi couldn't help it anymore and said stiffly: "I want to do my homework."

Duan Jiaxu glanced at her weekly diary and saw that she had already written most of it. He said leisurely: "Okay, you write it."

Once the first sentence was uttered, the rest of the words became easier to say. Sang Zhi no longer had a one-sided cold war with him like before. Seeing that the homework was almost finished, he pretended to ask casually: "Brother, you haven't done it yet."

Is it a holiday?"

"Nope."

"Oh, do you live here?"

"no."

Sang Zhi thought for a while and guessed: "Then your course is over and you are going home for the summer vacation?"

"No, why are you still curious about me?" Duan Jiaxu tapped her homework with his fingertips and said calmly, "Hurry up and finish writing. After you finish, go to school."

"……oh."

At a quarter past seven, Sang Zhi completed the weekly diary.

She packed her things, put on her schoolbag, and left the convenience store with Duan Jiaxu.

Seeing that it was still early, Duan Jiaxu simply sent her to the school gate.

Inexplicably, she didn't want to leave. Sang Zhi did everything slowly. She said goodbye to him tenderly, then slowly turned around and walked towards the school.

Soon, Duan Jiaxu suddenly called her, as if he remembered something, and handed her a folded piece of paper from his pocket: "By the way, kid, I forgot to tell you."

Sang Zhi took it slowly: "Ah?"

"Brother took a peek at your weekly diary." His tone seemed to be a little apologetic, but Sang Zhi couldn't find it. Then, Duan Jiaxu pointed to the small paper ball in her hand and said in a drawl.

: "So my brother wrote a new article to compensate you."
To be continued...
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