Sang Zhi felt his reaction was a bit scary.

What's wrong with this old man?

Could it be that she had a big reaction just now?

But if she watched him be bullied, and did nothing, like a melon-eating crowd, would she be considered a human being?

Sang Zhi felt that he had nothing wrong with doing.

"Brother, you don't have to take what happened just now." Sang Zhi thought for a while and said, "You also helped me when I was blackmailed in the second year of junior high school."

Duan Jiaxu nodded.

Sang Zhi added: "Now that you are old, it's my turn to help you."

“…”

As soon as she passed by a trash can, Sang Zhi threw all the tissues on his hand in. When she turned around, she noticed Duan Jiaxu's expression froze and the smile on her face was a little calmed.

It looks much more normal.

It seemed like I had come back to my senses and realized what the sudden thought had just happened.

Then, Sang Zhi saw it.

Duan Jiaxu lowered his eyes, his lip line pursed, as if he felt a little incredible. His tone was almost ridiculous, and a sentence appeared in vain: "I'm so crazy."

“…”

It's really a bit crazy.

However, being thrown into water in public is indeed quite a shame for self-esteem.

Sang Zhi didn't know how to comfort him. She walked into the men's clothing store and started talking: "Brother, please change one quickly. It's not comfortable to wear wet clothes."

Duan Jiaxu didn't move.

Sang Zhi picked up a piece of clothing casually and stuffed it into his hand: "Or what this one should be."

Only then did he react and his eyelashes moved slowly: "Yes."

When he entered the fitting room, Sang Zhi walked around the store again. She took a fancy to a piece of clothing and was about to pick it up when her phone suddenly rang.

Sang Zhi withdrew his hand, looked at the caller ID, and immediately picked it up: "Brother."

Sang Yan's voice came along the current, sounding a little lazy: "Little kid. What day will you go on vacation? I'll book your air ticket for you."

Sang Zhi frowned: "What's the hurry? There's more than a month left."

"Then you order it yourself?"

"You transfer the money to me and I'll order it myself."

"What money will I transfer to you? I am your dad?"

"Oh, dad."

“…”

"It's the end of the month, it's time to pay for living expenses." Sang Zhi reached out and touched the man's coat in front of him, "Brother, you have been dragging it to the last day."

“…”

"If you don't transfer the money to me, don't transfer it. Just use that money to buy me a coffin."

Sang Yan sneered: "You get double living expenses every month. Are you shameless?"

"No double portions are there." Sang Zhi said with confidence without blinking his eyelids, "Dad said, he will give half of it, you will give half of it."

"How high is the price of Yihe?" Sang Yan asked, "You have to use 6,000 a month?"

Sang Zhi looked at the size of the clothes and flipped inside: "I'm still frugal and I don't want to buy more sugar, otherwise it would be overspent."

"Your sugar is one thousand yuan a piece?"

"No." Sang Zhi said without changing his face, "One thousand yuan per piece."

"..." Sang Yan said, "Okay, just pretend I don't have you as my sister."

Sang Zhi was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly two more words appeared: "Coffin."

Sang Yan hung up the phone directly.

Listening to the cold beeping sound in his ears, Sang Zhi glanced at the phone screen and shrugged indifferently. She put the phone back in her pocket, continued to flip through the size, found the xxl size, and took it down.

Sang Zhi turned around and found that Duan Jiaxu had already changed his clothes and came out. She just took him a black sweatshirt, but it didn't look at the size.

It looks so good now.

Sang Zhi walked up to him with the clothes in his hand and asked, "Is this the only one?"

Duan Jiaxu glanced at him and said casually: "You just called your brother?"

"Yes, he asked me if I had booked the air ticket." Sang Zhi answered honestly, and then handed him the clothes in his hand, "Brother, please help me try this one."

Hearing the word "功", Duan Jiaxu slowly picked it up, raised his eyelids slightly, and said lightly: "Who do you want to give to?"

"My brother." Sang Zhi glanced around again, "It's a New Year gift."

“…”

"I'll buy one for my dad too, so I won't have to go shopping when I go back." Speaking of this, Sang Zhi raised his eyes and pointed to the one on his body, "By the way, do you like this one?"

Duan Jiaxu looked casual: "Good-looking?"

"It's pretty good."

"Then this one."

Sang Zhi nodded, took out his cell phone and looked at it, and happened to see Alipay’s transfer reminder.

She clicked on it.

——Sang Yan transferred 5,000 yuan to you.

Note: Don't call me brother next time I meet.

“…”

This cuts off the relationship.

But it's too ruthless.

Sang Zhi blinked his eyes and quickly replied: [Okay.]

She picked up another piece of clothing and went to the cashier to check out.

Duan Jiaxu took off his coat. He took out his cell phone from his pocket and walked up, as if he wanted to buy three pieces directly.

"Hey, I'll pay." Sang Zhi didn't want to spend his money, so he pushed his phone back, opened the payment code immediately, and said to the cashier, "I'll pay together the three items."

After saying that, she turned her head and said seriously: "Brother, this dress is a New Year's gift I gave you in advance."

"Okay." Duan Jiaxu laughed, "I'll make it up for you another day."

Listening to the conversation between the two, the young lady at the cashier looked at the two of them and asked curiously: "Are you two brothers and sisters?"

Sang Zhi was stunned for a moment, was silent for a few seconds, and nodded: "Yes."

The cashier: "It doesn't look like it, do you kiss me?"

Duan Jiaxu stood beside him, took his cell phone and looked at WeChat, with a casual expression. He didn't hear Sang Zhi's answer immediately. After a few seconds, she slowly responded.

But not a negative answer.

Duan Jiaxu heard it.

She nodded again, and then said softly: "Absolutely."

Maybe it was because of that woman that her mood was affected, Duan Jiaxu didn't say much after that, as if she was thinking about things all the time, and she was a little absent-minded.

Sang Zhi originally planned to say less to him during this period. But seeing him like this, she could only grit the bullet and talk about the topic, wanting him to forget that matter.

But seeing her in such a hurry, Duan Jiaxu immediately laughed, as if she had not been affected by this incident and would even make a few jokes with her.

Sang Zhi was also a little embarrassed to start.

The two went to a nearby noodle restaurant to settle for dinner. Seeing that it was getting late, Duan Jiaxu sent Sang Zhi back to school. Afterwards, he drove back to his community.

Duan Jiaxu took the door card into the building and took the elevator to the fifteenth floor. As soon as he left the elevator, he saw the woman standing at his door. He stopped in place and instantly remembered Sang Zhi's words.

Then he took out his cell phone and called the property.

The woman's expression was extremely ugly, as if she had been waiting for a long time: "Do you still know how to come back? I thought you were going to check in with that college student today."

The phone was connected.

As if I didn't hear that woman's words, Duan Jiaxu's tone was cold and Wulan: "I am a resident of Building B on the 15th floor of Building 12. There is a stranger at my doorstep. Please come and deal with it. Thank you."

She shouted suddenly: "Duan Jiaxu!"

Duan Jiaxu hung up the phone, took out a pack of cigarette from his pocket, smoked one, and lit it. He bit the cigarette mouth and leaned against the wall without saying a word.

The woman's eyes were a little red: "Who is that woman today?"
To be continued...