"..." Sang Zhi was attracted by her words and said slowly, "What do you mean there is no one at home? How did you know, mother?"

"Ah?" Li Ping said, "I don't think I have mentioned this matter to you? But don't mention it in front of him. Your brother, this friend, seems to have borrowed three years from your brother during the winter vacation of the first semester of freshman year.

Ten thousand dollars.”

"..."

"How old was your brother at that time? He didn't have the money, so he asked your father for it." Li Ping said softly, "He said it was to treat his mother's illness. Later, the money was paid back, but it seems that the person was gone."

Sang Zhi was a little speechless, and it took him a long time to ask, "What about his father?"

"This mother doesn't know." Li Ping said, "But if his father is here, how can the child borrow this money?"

After the operation, you will have to stay in the hospital for a week.

Duan Jiaxu was arranged into a two-bed ward. He was wearing a hospital gown, his hair was hanging down in front of his forehead, his face was cold and pale, and his mental state was not good.

The operation was under local anesthesia, so he was still awake, infusing fluids on the back of his hand. Looking at Sang Zhi beside him, Duan Jiaxu curled his lips and reminded him again: "Little Sang Zhi, you should go back to school."

Sang Zhi said softly: "I understand."

"After I got out, I stopped a car and wrote down the license plate number and sent it to my brother." Duan Jiaxu said, "Then when I got to the dormitory, I called my brother."

"Oh." Sang Zhi grabbed the strap of the shoulder bag and asked hesitantly, "Will this surgery hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Duan Jiaxu smiled, "I have anesthetic, so I don't feel anything."

Sang Zhi nodded: "Then I'll come see you tomorrow."

"Come back here when there are no classes." Duan Jiaxu said, "Brother has nothing to do here, and there is no need for little Sangzhi to run back and forth every day."

"..." Sang Zhi glanced at him and said, "Goodbye, Brother Jiaxu."

"See you."

Seeing her leaving the ward, Duan Jiaxu picked up the cell phone beside him and took a look. When he noticed that Sang Yan had called him, he raised his eyebrows and called back slowly.

Hearing the beeping sound of machinery in his ears, Duan Jiaxu suddenly remembered what happened next to the station.

And Sang Zhi’s reaction.

The little girl was caught off guard and seemed to be frightened. She didn't even dare to look at him. She may have felt a little embarrassed, so she didn't say a word for a long time.

Maybe you do mind this?

Duan Jiaxu hung up the phone without waiting for the other end to pick up.

I finally have the time and energy to think about this.

Calculating it, this child will be nineteen in a few months? Even if the age is not taken into account, his behavior just now seems to be taking advantage of this little girl.

Or his brother's sister.

He can be considered a child that he watched grow up.

And he's nineteen, so he can't always tease her like that. What if the kid's thoughts get caught up in him and he misunderstands that he has animal-like thoughts, which would not be good.

Little girls might care more about these?

Duan Jiaxu touched his eyebrows, feeling a little... guilty.

He suddenly remembered her previous online dating partner.

At this moment, his cell phone rang, interrupting his mood. It was Sang Yan calling.

Duan Jiaxu picked up the answer, thinking about whether to confess the matter.

Sang Yan's voice came from the other end, with a lazy tone: "Brother, have you had your appendix cut? How does it feel?"

"Very good." Duan Jiaxu twitched the corners of his lips and said casually, "You can go and try it."

"Handsome people don't have this kind of thing, you know?" Speaking of this, Sang Yan mentioned something, "I heard it was my sister who sent you to the hospital?"

Duan Jiaxu: "Yeah."

"You still need to be sent to hospital for such a problem? Can't you go to the hospital yourself?" Sang Yan said casually, "Do you think you can kill me? If it hurts, just go to the hospital on your own initiative and it will be over."

Duan Jiaxu: "Is this why you called?"

"I happen to be free right now. I heard that you were sick, so I called you to celebrate." Sang Yan said, "Since you are fine, forget it, I will go to bed."

"Wait a minute," Duan Jiaxu was silent for a few seconds, "I want to tell you something."

"explain."

Duan Jiaxu thought about how to express it.

How to say this.

He said that I just accidentally kissed your sister, and the little girl was quite concerned about it.

I hope you, the older brother, don't mind.

Isn't there something wrong with this?

"Forget it." Duan Jiaxu said, "It's nothing."

"..." Sang Yan was quiet for a while, and then quickly said, "I really can't understand this about you. A big man talks like a little girl. Is there anything you can't tell me directly?"

Duan Jiaxu: "Dead."

"Wait a minute." Sang Yan seemed to be interested, "Brother, I heard that you are going on a blind date again recently? Your boss is quite enthusiastic and has helped you introduce many people."

"..."

"Is there anyone who is successful? I think you don't have anyone right now." Sang Yan said, "Okay, brother. Let me teach you, don't talk like you did before."

Duan Jiaxu didn't even move his eyelids: "How can I speak?"

"I've always been embarrassed to offend you with the tone of your words." Sang Yan spoke slowly, "You know, it's a bit too vulgar."

"..."

"You don't look like someone who likes sister-brother relationships," Sang Yan said. "Brother, let me tell you, the people born in the 1990s don't like this."

Duan Jiaxu's eyebrows twitched: "Post-90s generation?"

"We born in the 90s are more fashionable, do you understand?" Sang Yan said leisurely, "I know you, born in the 80s, don't understand, but you have to keep up with this era."

Duan Jiaxu and Sang Yan are one year apart.

One is 89 years old and the other is 90 years old.

Duan Jiaxu was speechless and delighted: "You are so idle that you died."

He looked at the time and calculated the time it would take to get to Yihe University from here. He was about to call and ask if Sang Zhi had gotten in the car, but out of the corner of his eye he noticed some movement on the other side of the door.

Duan Jiaxu raised his eyes.

Immediately she saw that the person who had left just now was back at this moment. She stood by the door and did not move. She seemed to be afraid of being scolded by him, and her voice was very low: "Brother Jiaxu, how about I stay with you?"

"..."

"I feel like if I were sick." Sang Zhi scratched his head, "You probably wouldn't leave either."

The author has something to say: Sang Yan: We born in the 1990s are more fashionable.

Sang Yan: Today's post-90s generation, no one will eat you! This! Set!

Sang Zhi:qwq

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Chapter completed!