Duan Jiaxu paid the expenses for the surgery and the next two months, and then left the care center. This incident had little impact on his mood, and he quickly forgot about it.

When he got home, he sent Sang Zhi a WeChat message to remind her to apply the medicine.

Later, Duan Jiaxu took a bottle of ice water from the refrigerator, thinking about Sang Zhi's reaction today, and then slowly recalled what she said when she was drunk.

——"I have someone I really like. But he just doesn't like me."

——"I'm just not happy."

——"He is very good, and he is also very good to me. But he is good to everyone, and he is good to everyone..."

It couldn't be possible, he was the one who made her so sad.

Duan Jiaxu always felt that something was not right.

After not seeing each other for so many years, if she really had feelings for him other than her brother during this time together, how did she come to the conclusion that "he just doesn't like me"?

Just because of those few words he said before, he treated her like a child?

Duan Jiaxu thought for a moment and then called Qian Fei.

After only a few rings, Qian Fei picked up the answer and said bluntly: "I'll give you a minute to talk. After I finish talking, I want to wash up..."

"What you said before is quite right," Duan Jiaxu took a sip and said slowly, "The male vixen the girl mentioned does not seem to exist."

"Really? I'm so awesome, I'm really a fucking expert in love."

"It may also exist," Duan Jiaxu said, "There is a high probability that it is me."

"That's right!" Qian Fei became excited, "As soon as I heard that it was coquettish and shameless, I knew it was you!"

"..."

"Then you can't do it right away? You're just guessing here."

"No." Duan Jia Xu smiled, "We have to pursue it."

"..." Qian Fei was confused, "Didn't you say that she likes you? What else are you chasing after?"

"My girl thinks I just don't like her." Duan Jiaxu raised his eyelashes and said slowly, "I have to show her cards to make her happy."

"What the hell? Why is it that your girl is the one who fell in love?" Qian Fei was speechless, "Also, does this girl know that you know that she is interested in you?"

"I don't know." Duan Jiaxu chuckled, "I pretend not to know either."

I have to save some face for my children.

Qian Fei felt a little sour for no reason: "You are really interesting."

Duan Jiaxu: "Okay, one minute is up, hang up."

"Wait a minute," Qian Fei asked curiously, "How do you plan to show off your cards?"

Duan Jiaxu raised his eyebrows: "I haven't thought about it."

Sang Zhi's nineteenth birthday was the first birthday she did not celebrate with her family.

Her birthday happened to be on a Sunday. Duan Jiaxu had made an appointment with her in advance to go out to celebrate that day. Sang Zhi made arrangements and had a meal with her roommates at noon, then returned to the dormitory and waited until the agreed time before going out.

Find him.

Duan Jiaxu didn't drive over, he was just downstairs in the dormitory. Wearing the black sweatshirt and slim trousers she had given him before, he stood there like a college student.

Sang Zhi was about to walk over when someone from the side suddenly called out to her: "Sang Zhi."

She turned back subconsciously.

He noticed that Jiang Ming was standing under the tree on the other side, holding a bag in his hand and smiling brightly: "I sent you a message on WeChat, did you see it?"

Sang Zhi touched the phone and said, "I didn't look at it."

"Nothing else," Jiang Ming said, "I just came to give you a gift."

Sang Zhi took it hesitantly: "Thank you."

Jiang Ming: "Are you okay later?"

Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed Duan Jiaxu's vague gaze, and Sang Zhi felt a little embarrassed for no reason. She forced a smile and pointed in Duan Jiaxu's direction: "Well, we have an appointment."

"That's it." Jiang Ming glanced at Duan Jiaxu, as if with some regret, and touched his nose, "Then I won't disturb you, I'll leave first."

Sang Zhi waved his hand: "Well, bye."

After saying that, Jiang Ming walked in the other direction.

Sang Zhi walked up to Duan Jiaxu and asked, "Where are we going?"

Duan Jiaxu raised his eyelids and lightly hooked the bag with his fingertips. Sang Zhi let go and the bag instantly fell into his hands. He smiled and said naturally: "Hold it for you."

"..." Sang Zhi said, "Then take it."

The two of them walked towards the school gate.

Duan Jiaxu asked casually: "Is that boy the vixen?"

I knew he would bring it up.

Sang Zhi was silent for a few seconds, then braced herself to respond seriously: "No."

Duan Jiaxu hummed thoughtfully.

After a long while, he remained silent.

Sang Zhi couldn't help but look over.

At this moment, Duan Jiaxu happened to stop: "Then take a look."

Sang Zhi: "Ah?"

The next moment, Duan Jiaxu's lips curved up, his brows narrowed slightly, and he leaned down to look at her level. A few seconds later, he stood up straight and said with a hint of teasing: "Have you finished reading?"

Sang Zhi was confused: "What?"

"Do you think I look like me?" Duan Jiaxu said in an unserious tone, a bit slutty, "The male vixen you mentioned?"

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