“…”

Sang Zhi turned his head mechanically and glanced at Duan Jiasu's face along his sight. As if he was caught by his parents in a premature love relationship, she suddenly pulled her hand back and uncomfortably carried it behind her.

She swallowed.

I didn't think this was a big deal, but Sang Yan's bad expression and relationship were suddenly exposed. With the combination of the two, Sang Zhi, who was unprepared, suddenly felt his heart in his throat.

Duan Jiaxu lowered his eyes, looked at his instantly empty hands, and raised his eyebrows.

Then, Sang Zhi put it in a sentence: "...it looks quite similar."

“…”

"But look carefully," Sang Zhi said dryly, "There is still a little difference, that is, the face looks like a public face... several people I know have this face..."

Sang Yan interrupted her and laughed in anger: "Do you really think I'm a fool?"

“…”

"Why would I help you think of a reason?" Sang Yan's pupils were pitch black, and he thought he was calm, but he said calmly, "Duan Jiaxu is blind, lame, drunk, so in order to support him, you must hold his hand."

After three seconds of quiet, Sang Zhiqiang pretended to be calm and said, "Why would you be drunk?"

“…”

Hearing this, Sang Yan's eyebrows hopped, and the smile that was not smiling gradually closed. He calmed down his breathing calmly, stared at Sang Zhi, and said word by word: "Come here for me."

Sang Zhi was afraid of being scolded by him, so he looked at Duan Jiaxu like a request for help.

Seeing this, Duan Jiaxu also turned his head to look at Sang Zhi with a thoughtful expression. Soon, he spoke, but what he said was in response to what she had just said: "I don't look popular either."

“…”

Double pinch.

Two, those who are wrong, men.

Sang Zhi didn't know why she was the most panicked one. She took a deep breath, her eyes wandered around the two of them, and then suddenly pushed Duan Jiaxu towards Sang Yan.

She pushed all the blame on Duan Jiaxu and told the truth: "He is chasing me."

Facing Sang Yan's gaze, Duan Jiaxu finally began to feel a little guilty. The curve of the corners of his mouth slowly sagged, he coughed lightly, and admitted: "I'm chasing."

“…”

Sang Zhi suddenly felt a little regretful.

If she didn't go to Duan Jiaxu today and went back to the dormitory after get off work, Sang Yan probably wouldn't have encountered this scene at this time. Knowing that Sang Yan was coming, they could still make long-term plans and think about how to confess so that he would not feel too difficult to accept.

The situation at this time.

The three people walked in the direction of Sangzhi's dormitory building in silence and embarrassment, like strangers.

Sang Zhi walked in the middle, and did not dare to lean too close to Duan Jiaxu, and the distance was even more towards Sang Yan. Her eyes always looked at Sang Yan's face, her heart was still bulging, and a little guilty felt inexplicably rising in her heart.

She lowered her head and secretly took into account the thoughts Sang Yan should have at this time.

After nearly two weeks of cold war with her sister, she finally made time to come over to Yihe to break her leg. After many hardships, she rushed to her school, but unexpectedly saw the scene of her holding hands with her brother.

The sister is with her brother.

Even if we are together, the two of them are hiding from him at the same time. He doesn't notice it and always asks this brother to take care of his sister, like a fool being played with by others.

It seems to be a little...

Sang Zhi licked the corner of his lips and couldn't help saying, "Brother, I wanted to tell you before. I sent out all the messages, but you blocked me. So you didn't see it."

Sang Yan seemed to have not heard it, and he didn't say a word.

"I can show it to you," Sang Zhi was afraid that he would not believe it, so he took out his cell phone and pulled him out of the blacklist, "I still have records."

Sang Yan reiterated the old story: "Graduate student?"

Sang Zhi blinked slowly, and said with a thorn in his mouth: "Don't I want to prepare you mentally first? Let me tell you first, I've found a boyfriend who is about the same age as you, and then I'll tell you slowly..."

Sang Yan was too lazy to listen to her nonsense: "How long will it take to go to your dormitory building?"

"It's almost there, let's go for a few more minutes." Sang Zhi scratched his head and hesitated, "What are you going to do?"

Sang Yan didn't answer.

Sang Zhi could only glance at Duan Jiaxu.

Duan Jiaxu met her gaze, smiled, and comforted her: "It's okay, I'll tell your brother later."

“…”

I always felt that the atmosphere was a bit scary, and it was beyond Sang Zhi's expectations. She thought Sang Yan would be surprised at most and not get angry.

Sang Zhi looked at Sang Yan again and forced himself to save the situation: "Brother, where are you staying tonight?"

Sang Yan sneered: "What's wrong with you?"

Sang Zhi felt his head exploded: "You can't beat people, right..."

Sang Yan: "Haha."

"What's wrong with this? You're going to fall in love with my friend," Sang Zhi said with great difficulty. "I can introduce you to you, and I can't mind at all."

Sang Yan was extremely indifferent: "I can't do it, I have a partner."

“…”

"No, the man is unmarried and the woman is unmarried. Why do you react like I found a married man?" Sang Zhi said, "This age is not much different, and it's not seventeen years old."

I happened to go downstairs of Sang Zhi's dormitory.

"This building?" Sang Yan ignored anything she said and raised his chin, "I don't need to teach you how to get in?"

“…”

Duan Jiaxu also spoke and gently reminded: "Go back, don't you still have to video with your mother?"

The atmosphere was extremely strange, as if she was waiting for her to leave before she could do something.

Sang Zhi felt particularly uneasy and did not dare to leave at all. He continued, "And you have known Brother Jiaxu for so many years, and you also know that he has a good character..."

Sang Yan's voice was emotional: "What do I know?"

“…”

I said I didn't get in for a long time.

Sang Zhi tried hard to talk, but it was useless. She felt annoyed and felt inappropriate, so she could only say patiently: "I told you everything, I'm going to tell you, but you blocked me. And this is not a big deal, just fall in love."

"Well, it's not a big deal." Sang Yan was perfunctory, "Go back to your dormitory."

Sang Zhi was going crazy and could only throw out a suggestion: "Can I not go back to the dormitory to sleep today?"

Sang Yan: "Haha."

“…”

I feel like I have said everything I should say.

I also think that no matter how these two people say that they have received nine years of compulsory education, they should be reasonable.

Moreover, Sang Zhi has caused Sang Yan to get angry since he was a child, and he has never tried to do anything with her. At most, he has taught her a few words, and he has not done anything worse.

With this idea in mind, Sang Zhi said a few more words for Duan Jiaxu, but gave in and returned to the dormitory obediently. She trotted upstairs, and after entering the dormitory, she immediately entered the balcony and held the railing and looked down.

I saw two men walking towards the school gate, about one meter apart.

Looking at it this way, I don’t know if I’m talking.

But it seems quite harmonious.

It seems that it is indeed in harmony.

Sang Zhi breathed a sigh of relief and only withdrew his gaze when he could not see them.

At this moment.

Duan Jiaxu and Sang Yan, who were walking downstairs, had no eyes facing each other.

No communication.

The campus is too quiet during the summer night.

I hardly saw anyone else along the way.

The two of them remained in this state, left the school gate and walked a while longer. From here to the subway station, they had to cross a trail. It was quite lively, but by the summer vacation, there were a lot of people.

The empty streets and bright white street lights are dazzling and deserted.

It seems to have reached an extremely suitable position.

Sang Yan suddenly stopped, and his tongue pressed against the corner of his lower lip. Then, he turned sideways, without any warning, punched him in the face with all his might.

You're welcome, no constraining.

Following this force, Duan Jiaxu took a few steps back, feeling that half of his face was gone, as if he was burned by fire, with numbness. He moved the muscles on his face, rubbed his fingertips against the slightly cracked corners of his lips, and smiled: "So cruel?"

"I'm fucking goosebumps." Sang Yan closed his eyes and opened them again, "Who can't you goosebump?"
To be continued...