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"Our school is going to hold a digital media art competition recently, and I plan to participate." Sang Zhi said honestly, "I have formed a team with someone and have decided to make an animated short film, but I haven't decided what the content will be."

Duan Jiaxu hummed.

Sang Zhi added: "I originally planned to make a short film, but I feel that many groups would choose this. And when it comes to game design, I don't know how to program."

Duan Jiaxu leisurely said: "I can."

This tone sounds like showing off.

"..." Sang Zhi looked at him, "You can't help me compete."

Duan Jiaxu half-jokingly said: "You quit that group, let's form a team together."

Sang Zhi reminded: "You must be a college student."

Duan Jiaxu said casually: "Huh? Don't I look like it?"

"..."

Soon, Duan Jia Xu nodded.

Sang Zhi also ate most of the marshmallows in her hand, and the rest gradually melted under the indoor temperature. She threw the stick into the trash can and wiped her hands with a paper towel.

Duan Jiaxu's appetite seems to be poor and he eats very slowly.

Sang Zhi took out her mobile phone to play with it, and looked up at him from time to time. Seeing him for a long time, she couldn't help but ask: "Don't you want to eat?"

"No," Duan Jiaxu said without changing his face, "I'm stalling for time."

"..."

"Eat slowly, I'll take you back in two hours."

Hearing this, Sang Zhi paused, then looked down at his phone, pretending not to care, and said calmly: "This noodles will be soaked in a while."

Duan Jiaxu chuckled and said nothing.

She said a few more things casually, and Duan Jiaxu responded normally. She didn't notice it at first, but as time went by, Sang Zhi always felt that something was wrong.

It felt like he laughed a lot tonight, but he didn't seem to be in a good mood. His mood was very light, and the corners of his lips were pulled upwards, showing a hint of fatigue.

Sang Zhi put down the phone and asked hesitantly: "Brother Jiaxu, are you in a bad mood?"

Duan Jiaxu raised his eyes, seeming to be interested: "How did you find out?"

"..." Sang Zhi groaned, "Isn't it really bad?"

Duan Jiaxu said gently: "A little bit."

Sang Zhi thought about it and suddenly regretted it, and asked dryly: "Is it because I didn't give you marshmallows just now?"

"..."

Sang Zhi was a little at a loss: "Then I'll buy you a bunch now?"

Duan Jiaxu finished the last bite of noodles and took out a tissue to wipe his mouth. He raised his eyebrows, feeling a little funny: "What are you thinking about?"

Sang Zhi: "Then why are you in a bad mood?"

Duan Jiaxu said calmly: "Maybe I have worked a lot of overtime and am a little tired."

The two stood up and left the noodle shop.

Sang Zhi had no doubts: "Then don't work overtime."

Duan Jiaxu: "Yeah."

Sang Zhi thought for a moment, then suddenly took out the candy bar she just bought at the convenience store from his pocket, tore it open and handed one to him: "Please eat candy."

Duan Jiaxu took it and his eyebrows relaxed slightly: "Where are you coaxing the children?"

Sang Zhi blinked: "Coax the old kid."

"..."

Seeing that he didn't move, Sang Zhi took one, tore open the candy wrapper and handed it to his lips: "This candy is delicious, and my brother likes it too."

Duan Jiaxu paused, then took her hand, lowered his head and took the candy into his mouth.

Sang Zhi put the rest into his hand: "I'll give it all to you."

Duan Jiaxu stared at the candy in his hand, the haze in his eyes dissipated, he held his jaw and laughed: "This is the first time I have been coaxed like this."

The behavior just now was a bit intimate, but Sang Zhi didn't want to see him unhappy. She looked away and said harshly: "I just ate too many marshmallows, and I don't want to eat this one."

"Huh?" Duan Jiaxu raised his eyes and met hers. His eyes slid down inexplicably and stopped on her lips. After a few seconds, his Adam's apple slid and he asked in a hoarse voice, "Then can I push the envelope a little further?"

?”

Sang Zhi also looked at him and said honestly: "But this is the only thing I have."

"..."

"If you want it, you can buy it again."

"It's not candy." Duan Jiaxu looked at her, his eyes were bright, deep and alluring. He raised his hand, rubbed her lower lip with his fingertips, and asked with a faint smile, "Can I kiss you?"

"..." Sang Zhi didn't react, "Huh?"

He withdrew his hand, did not repeat it, and still stared at her.

Sang Zhi even felt like she was hearing hallucinations. She couldn't believe her ears, her blood surged upwards, her ears instantly turned red, and she couldn't say a word.

Duan Jiaxu waited for a while and asked again in a very gentlemanly manner: "Is that okay?"

Sang Zhi came to his senses and immediately refused: "No."

Duan Jiaxu sighed regretfully and settled for the next best thing: "How about holding a little hand?"

Sang Zhi couldn't resist, so she took a step back and said seriously: "If you do this kind of thing when we are not together, you are acting like a gangster."

Duan Jiaxu said along the way: "So together?"

Sang Zhi felt that her heart was shaky. She felt that as long as he said another word, she would no longer be able to stick to her position, so she agreed directly. She pursed her lips and struggled for a long time, but finally she just said bravely: "You didn't do anything.

Catch me."

Be silent for a few seconds.

Duan Jiaxu murmured: "That's right."

"Then," he raised his eyes, his tone was slightly frivolous, and his words seemed to be asking for her opinion with great respect, "can I be a gangster?"

The author has something to say: Mr. Duan - dog/beast/vixen/hooligan

Thanks to my wives for keeping me and feeding me, hmm!!!!!!——

Thanks to Xie Guangkunx2, Xiaoxiao Xiaodan for the grenade

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