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49, can't hide(2/2)

There are two months for this competition from registration to submission of works.

The group decided on the theme and found an instructor, planning to make an animated short film. There was no good idea for creative things for a while and I couldn't decide.

After a discussion, there were individuals in the group who had classes, and Liang Jun did not waste any more time. He assigned everyone a job and asked everyone to go back and think about it.

Ning Wei didn't go back to the dormitory with her, so she went to find her boyfriend after the meeting.

Sang Zhi glanced at the time. It was just past 8:30, and it was still early. She took out her cell phone from her pocket and slowly sent Duan Jiaxu a WeChat message: [What are you doing?]

Pursuer: [Working overtime.]

Sang Zhi:【Oh.】

The next second, Duan Jiaxu called and asked, "Are you free?"

"Just just ended," Sang Zhi said, "Why do you always work overtime at this job?"

"If there is nothing else, just work overtime." Duan Jiaxu's voice was filled with a faint smile, "If you have time, I will get off work."

Recently, Yihe began to heat up, but at night, the temperature was still a little cool. Sang Zhi put his other hand into his pocket, kicked the small stone in front of him, and reminded: "It's already half past eight."

Duan Jiaxu: "There is access control in the dormitory?"

Sang Zhi: "Yes."

"What time is it?"

"Twelve o'clock."

"Are you three and a half hours left?"

"Oh." Sang Zhi whispered, "but I'm not that late."

There was a rustling sound on the other end of Duan Jiaxu and said slowly: "Take you to have a midnight snack and I will take you back to the dormitory. Can you?"

Sang Zhi thought about it for two seconds: "What to eat?"

Duan Jiaxu: "What do you want to eat?"

Sang Zhi: "I didn't think it through."

"Then I'll go over and make a reservation. You can find a place to sit for a while," Duan Jiaxu said, "I'll drive over now."

Duan Jiaxu walked into the parking lot and found his car. He unexpectedly saw Jiang Ying, who had not seen for several months. His eyelids moved, glanced at her, and immediately withdrew his gaze.

Seeing him, Jiang Ying moved and stood in front of his car. She pulled out her wallet from her bag, turned the wallet down, and said seriously: "I have no money to spend it."

Duan Jiaxu unlocked the car and got in.

Jiang Ying stood there without moving, staring at him sitting in the driver's seat, and said for granted: "Give me some money to spend it."

“…”

Silence for a few seconds.

"Duan Jiaxu, are you really looking for a girlfriend?" Jiang Ying took the initiative to speak again, "Just that college student at the hot pot restaurant last time? It turns out that college students are still easy to cheat."

Duan Jiaxu lowered his eyes, glanced at his phone, and replied to Sang Zhi's words.

Jiang Ying said to herself: "I have told others that you want to marry me, and I have also told my mother about this, and she agrees."

“…”

"You don't want to find another woman, you and I will never end in our lives. You know that I have liked you since junior high school," Jiang Ying raised her hand and pointed at him with red eyes, "You dare to find a girlfriend! You dare!"

Hearing this, Duan Jiaxu raised his eyes.

He remembered when he was in junior high school.

Compared to that time, the woman in front of her has faded her childishness, matured, and a little old-fashioned. But her appearance seems to have not changed at all.

Still as hysterical as it is now, full of hatred.

She accused him in front of anyone, saying that he was the son of a murderer. When she saw him, she was always excited and angry, with resentment in her eyes, as if he was Duan Zhicheng.

The most serious time, she pushed him down from the stairs on the second floor of the teaching building. Looking at his bruised forehead, he was not at all uneasy, but instead showed an almost distorted smile.

"Your dad hit my dad to death, so you have to die."

...

Duan Jiaxu lowered the car window and pulled up the corners of his lips: "I'll tell you something."

Jiang Ying stared at him.

"If you think this matter is endless, go find Duan Zhicheng." Duan Jiaxu's mood was very weak, and Wubo Wulan said, "If you want him to marry you and be my stepmother, I have no objection at all."

Jiang Ying was disgusted by these words and immediately walked to the driver's seat and said angrily: "Fuck. Your mother!"

The next moment.

Duan Jiaxu started the car and said in a gentle tone: "I wish you a happy wedding in advance."

The author has something to say: I want to find a time to update twice, but he is still a mother

Don't have this ability (.

Thank you wives for feeding and keeping me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Thanks to Shiqi, the rocket cannons that meet every year

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