Sang Zhi didn't react for a moment, and the answer in his mouth almost blurted out according to his words. Her breathing stopped, she raised her eyes and looked at him silently.

According to her thoughts, these words seem to be understood into two meanings.

Or is it, am I the person you mentioned?

Otherwise, can I become the person you are talking about?

No matter which meaning it means, if she admits it, it is equivalent to showing her thoughts first, right? But if she doesn't admit it, how about he retreating because of this?

Sang Zhi fought against heaven and man in his heart.

Duan Jiaxu was also waiting for her answer patiently without urging her at all.

After a while, Sang Zhi made up his mind and decisively said two words: "Not like."

Duan Jiaxun made a sound, elongating the tone, as if he was a little regretful.

Before he could say anything, Sang Zhi lowered his eyes and added seriously: "Don't mention this word, I don't like this person anymore."

Duan Jiaxu raised his eyebrows: "That's how it is."

Sang Zhi nodded calmly. She was afraid that he would not believe it, so she thought about it and then made up a lie: "Didn't you say this is a scumbag? You haven't contacted me."

"..." Duan Jiaxu's smile was a little calmer.

Sang Zhi left a clear look and said seriously: "I don't have anyone I like now."

Duan Jiaxu was silent for three seconds, and the emotions in his eyes were a little unspeakable, as if he had dug a hole and jumped down by himself. He withdrew his gaze and asked indifferently: "This person, central air conditioner?"

Sang Zhi hesitated: "There's a little bit."

Now I remembered that she said this word at that time. Duan Jiaxu was both angry and funny, saying word by word: "Do you know what this word means?"

Hearing this, Sang Zhi looked strange: "Don't you know?"

“…”

"Why don't you know anything? Do you don't go online?" Sang Zhi didn't dislike him and explained to him slowly, "The central air conditioner means that there are many female friends, and they are very good to all girls, but they are just men who don't have girlfriends, which means."

Duan Jiaxu lowered his eyes, glanced up and down, and nodded lightly: "These three points are in line with one point, even if it is the central air conditioner?"

"..." Sang Zhi said naturally, "Of course, all three points must be consistent."

The topic ends here.

The two walked side by side towards the school gate.

When passing by a group of college students who were having fun, Sang Zhi heard it as if nothing had happened. Duan Jiaxu seemed to say something, his tone was indescribable, and it felt a little chilling.

"It's quite good at slandering people."

Most of the cinemas have been removed from the Shelves of "Super Marines" that Sang Zhi wanted to watch before, and only one of them has the last one left.

Located in a business circle in the city center.

Duan Jiaxu booked the ticket in advance.

The two of them took the subway. Because it was a weekend and there were many people, Sang Zhi and Duan Jiaxu happened to catch up and squeezed into the door.

Afraid that she was squeezed by others, Duan Jiaxu pulled her in front of him.

There were people around and couldn't find anything that she could support her. Sang Zhi couldn't help saying, "If I stand here, I have nothing to support me."

Duan Jiaxu lowered his eyelashes, let go of his hand, and pointed to the ring he was holding: "Then you hold this."

Sang Zhi stretched out his hand, grabbed it obediently, and looked back at him: "What about you?"

Duan Jiaxu easily grabbed the crossbar above. After a few seconds, he seemed to have noticed something. He suddenly laughed softly and said lazily: "It's a bit high, it's hard to grasp it."

"..." Sang Zhi was about to say something.

The next moment, his hand moved down and grabbed her wrist: "Let's relax here."

Sang Zhi still maintained his original position, his eyes widened a little, staring at him, obviously not ashamed of his behavior: "Why did you struggle to hold that?"

"It's really hard." Duan Jiaxu's smile had not changed and he said leisurely, "Or why don't you try holding it?"

"..." Sang Zhi felt a little uncomfortable, stretched out his other hand and grabbed the crossbar, letting go soon, muttering, "You have the nerve to compare your height with mine."

But she didn't pull his hand away either.

His eyes couldn't help but glance up.

Sang Zhi looked at his slender fingers and buckled them on her wrist. It had a warm touch, which was extremely real and could not be ignored.

Duan Jiaxu actually rarely has physical contact with her.

Even when she was young, he could only rub her head or pinch her face, as if intimate, but he would also grasp a certain degree.

She lowered her head and began to touch the corner of her mouth again.

Duan Jiaxu looked forward, staring at her reflected in the window, then lowered her eyes, turned her head slightly, and looked at her now quietly.

The two of them do their own things.

A person trying to pretend to be nothing,

The other was staring at her silently, looking at her occasionally, but still accidentally bent the corners of her lips.

Then, he laughed inexplicably.

When we arrived at the mall, the movie was still half an hour before it started.

The two of them were not in a hurry to get the tickets. Sang Zhi looked around and couldn't help but point to the milk tea shop not far away: "I want to buy a drink, will you drink it?"

Duan Jiaxu: "No drink."

Sang Zhi: "Then are you thirsty when you watch a movie later?"

Duan Jiaxu: "I'll buy..."

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly felt that the conversation was like a repeat of history. Duan Jiaxu's eyebrows moved and changed his mouth: "Before you drink this time, you have to see if the ones inside were placed inside were ordered."

"Oh." No one lined up in front of the milk tea shop. Sang Zhi walked to the front desk and looked at the drink list. He decided without much trouble. "Frozen lemon water and pearls."

"..." Duan Jiaxu heard about this combination for the first time, "Can you drink this way?"

Sang Zhi looked at him: "Of course."

Duan Jiaxu frowned: "And how much is the temperature today? I still drink ice."

Sang Zhi: "It's not cold inside."

Duan Jiaxu: "Don't drink too much."

Sang Zhi was a little dissatisfied and muttered, "Why do you always care about me?"

Hearing this, Duan Jiaxu turned his head to look at her and stared at her with a little depressed look. His eyebrows and eyes stretched out, and his tone was slightly raised, and he was playing with: "I think I'm annoyed?"

It just so happened that the clerk prepared her drink.

Sang Zhi took it, poked the straw in, and took a sip. She was not too straightforward, but just said vaguely: "I didn't say that either."

Duan Jiaxu smiled: "Isn't that what you mean?"

Sang Zhidao didn't hear it, and bit the pearl on his own.

After a few seconds, Duan Jiaxu pulled the corner of his lips, pointed it out, and slowly spit out four words: "Get used to it early."

Sang Zhi's movement paused, and he swallowed the pearls in his mouth in silence.

The two went to the cinema to collect tickets.

It took a few minutes to start the ticket check, and they found a seat to sit and wait. Although they didn't feel it, after taking it for a long time, Sang Zhi still felt that the cup was indeed a bit cold.

Seeing that she always changed hands and took drinks, Duan Jiaxu reached out and took them for her.

Sang Zhi glanced at him and said nothing. When she was about to enter the venue, she couldn't help but point to the drink and said, "I want to drink it."

Duan Jiaxu handed over the drink, but he didn't mean to return it to her. He only put the mouth of the straw on her lips, raised his eyelashes, and looked at her without changing his expression.

Sang Zhi didn't have the shame and drank it with his hands, wanting to take it.

Before she could touch the cup, Duan Jiaxu made a sound and said casually: "Drink drinks when you drink, why do you take the opportunity to touch your brother's hand?"

"..." Sang Zhi held back and looked stern, "Whoever wants to touch your hand, I will drink it myself."

Duan Jiaxu: "Don't you think it's cold?"

Sang Zhi: "It's not cold."

Duan Jiaxu also gave her: "I'll take it for you if I don't drink it."

"No." Sang Zhi glanced at his palm and whispered, "You won't be cold."

Hearing this, Duan Jiaxu curled the corners of his lips, reached his hand in front of her, and said without any seriousness: "Then do you give me warmth?"

Sang Zhi didn't move, just drank a drink.

But he didn't feel embarrassed, he withdrew his hand and said calmly: "Let's go, enter."

The two stood up.

A few seconds later, Sang Zhi suddenly took out a warm baby from his bag and handed it to him: "I'll bring one for you."
To be continued...