Duan Jiaxu: "What are you looking at?"

"Look at Dabai."

"Baymax?"

""Super Marines"," his tone sounded like he had never heard of it before. Sang Zhi couldn't help but glance at him, "an animated movie."

Duan Jiaxu made a long "ah" sound and said lazily: "This."

Sang Zhi didn't expose him, and lowered his head again, looking at the latest show: "I don't know if it has been removed from the shelves, I haven't had time to watch it."

"Found it?"

"Well." Sang Zhi showed him, "This cinema is on the fifth floor here. There is a show at 8:30, shall we book this one?"

Duan Jiaxu: "Okay."

When passing by a milk tea shop, Sang Zhi pointed at it and said, "Brother Jia Xu, I want to buy a cup of oolong tea. Do you have anything you want to drink?"

Duan Jiaxu: "I won't drink, you can drink."

"Aren't you thirsty after watching a movie?"

"I'll buy a bottle of water later."

"..."

Health care for old-fashioned old men.

I don’t understand anything and I don’t drink anything.

The business of this store is good, and there are many people queuing outside the store.

The two waited in line for a while before Sang Zhi placed her order, took her number and went to the side to wait. She looked at the time and blinked: "Why don't you go buy a bottle of water next to it, otherwise we won't have enough time in a while.

"

Duan Jiaxu thought for a while: "Then wait here and don't run around."

Sang Zhi said oh, found a seat in the milk tea shop, and sat down while waiting. When Duan Jiaxu came back, her number happened to be called.

The cup is an opaque paper cup, and you can feel the warmth inside when you pick it up.

Sang Zhi inserted the small straw into the mouth of the bottle, lowered her head and took a sip. As soon as she took the drink, she felt something was wrong. Before she could react, the drink in her mouth had already been swallowed.

Her steps stopped.

Noticing her movement, Duan Jiaxu raised his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

With the taste still lingering in his mouth, Sang Zhi licked his lips and said hesitantly: "This cup doesn't seem to be oolong tea, it's a bit like..."

Before she could finish speaking, Duan Jiaxu took the bottle from her, opened the lid and took a look. His expression changed, and he frowned and said, "This is milk tea."

Sang Zhi groaned and looked at him subconsciously. Perhaps it was a psychological reaction, but she felt her face instantly itched: "But the oolong tea I ordered..."

Duan Jiaxu raised his eyes and paused: "You have a rash on your face."

"..." Sang Zhi reflexively touched her face, feeling that her throat seemed a little swollen and it was a little difficult to speak, "I just took a small sip."

Duan Jiaxu's Adam's apple rolled up and he looked unhappy, so he immediately pulled her downstairs.

"Go to the hospital first."

Fortunately, she drank only a small amount, and Sang Zhi went to the hospital to get an injection, and her symptoms gradually subsided. She even had the guts to refund the movie ticket, while saying: "Brother Jia Xu."

Duan Jiaxu took the order and came back with medicine for her: "What?"

Sang Zhi blinked and couldn't help but said: "The milk tea is quite delicious."

"..." Duan Jiaxu felt ridiculous, "Do you still want to drink it?"

"I dare not drink it. Have I never drank it before? Just express my thoughts." Sang Zhi shook his head and muttered, "The last time I drank milk, I vomited it all night. How could I dare to drink it again."

Speaking of this, Duan Jiaxu remembered something and asked paradoxically: "Have I bought milk for you before?"

Sang Zhi paused and hummed vaguely.

Duan Jiaxu was silent for a few seconds: "Did you drink?"

"No." Sang Zhi said quickly, "I gave it to someone else to drink."

Duan Jiaxu heard Liping tell her that she couldn't drink milk when he was staying at Sang Zhi's house. He stood in front of her and felt something was wrong: "Why didn't you tell me that you couldn't drink milk?"

Sang Zhi whispered: "...Then I didn't drink either."

Duan Jiaxu stared at her, as if thinking about something. After a long while, he spoke again: "In the future, before you drink these drinks outside, you must open the lid and check them yourself."

Sang Zhi still had a red rash on her face. She didn't want him to see it, so she kept her head lowered: "Yeah."

The two left the hospital and walked side by side toward the parking lot.

Sang Zhi's face was still itchy, and she kept reaching out to scratch it unconsciously. When they got to the back, Duan Jiaxu directly grabbed her hands and led her forward.

She stood beside him, staring at the action.

I always feel like a dog being walked by him.

Halfway through, Sang Zhi suddenly remembered that he introduced her to his colleagues today as a "friend". She pursed her lips and struggled internally for a long time before finally asking: "Brother Jiaxu, why are you talking to me today?"

They said I was your friend?"

After a pause, she added: "Didn't you always say that I am your sister before?"

Hearing this, Duan Jiaxu turned around.

Quiet night, dazzling white light, empty parking lot.

Sang Zhi covered half of his face with a scarf. He raised his eyes slightly and noticed his slightly raised eyebrows, which were a bit lingering, and his slightly curved lips.

Her heartbeat began to speed up for no apparent reason.

After a very brief silence.

The biting cold wind blew by, ringing in my ears.

The next moment, Duan Jiaxu spoke.

The low words followed the wind and blew into Sang Zhi's ears.

"Do you really think of me as your brother?"

The author has something to say: I feel a little uncomfortable today and have been lying down all afternoon. My condition is not good and my writing is a bit slow (lying down)

Everyone has been waiting for a long time, good night.

The update time is really not stable recently, I'm sorry everyone.
Chapter completed!