There were many people outside the women's bathroom, and the team had already lined up outside the door.

Sang Zhi didn't plan to go to the bathroom, just wanted to wash his face. She walked directly into the gap between the people and the door, walked to the sink, and turned on the faucet.

Suddenly I noticed that my eyes were still red in the mirror and the corners of my lips were straight, not like I had just scolded someone, but it seemed like I had been scolded.

Sang Zhihou felt a little embarrassed because of the fact that she was angry and cried as she said it. She let out a sigh and sucked a tissue to wipe her face.

Thinking about the words she racked her brains and said dryly yesterday, Duan Jiaxu's untrue attitude, and his thoughts that Sang Yan was quite reasonable in the end.

The slightest anger just dropped, and it rose again.

Sang Zhi threw the tissue into the trash can, left the toilet, and returned to his seat with a stern face.

This is a four-person table. At this time, Jiaxu and Sang Yan sat on both sides, one sitting outside and the other sitting on the side by the window.

Sang Zhi looked at the seat distribution and did not want to sit with Sang Yan, so he could only push Duan Jiaxu, and said, "You go inside."

"Awesome," Sang Yan opened his mouth at this time, "I'm so old that I can say the word "breaking up with friendship."

After Duan Jiaxu moved into the room, Sang Zhi sat down and pretended that he hadn't heard him. But when he thought about it, he felt aggrieved and quickly spoke: "Then cut off the relationship."

"Where did the relationship come from?" Sang Yan sneered, "I would like to remind you that the single pass of the Sang family's 18th generation."

"..." Sang Zhi looked at him, "I'll tell my aunt later."

"Oh." Sang Yan changed his words, "One generation, single pass."

When they were used to quarrels between the two, Duan Jiaxu didn't think it was a big deal and watched with interest. Soon, he put the menu in front of Sang Zhi and interrupted their quarrel: "Order the dishes first."

Sang Zhi pursed his lips, held his anger and began to flip through the menu.

But Sang Yan never ended and continued to add fuel to the fire: "How long have you been together? I'll have to turn my elbows out."

"Can you make some sense?" Sang Zhi was about to get angry, and he closed the menu hard, "Next time I go home, I will rush to your place to beat your girlfriend. What do you think?"

"Can these two be the same?" Sang Yan said, "Blank, eyes, wolf."

"Why am I ungrateful? And, what's the difference?" Sang Zhi quarreled with him, "Anyway, it's wrong to hit someone. You can't reason? It's not a serious matter."

"Make a reason?" Sang Yan stared at her for several seconds, and laughed, "Sorry, I don't like such a slutty solution."

“…”

"And, this classmate." Sang Yan's knuckles were tapping on the table and said slowly, "I'm fighting with my brother, what's wrong with you?"

"..." Sang Zhi immediately looked at Duan Jiaxu.

Duan Jiaxu sat in a chair with one hand on his side, looking at Sang Zhi. He reached out and rubbed her head, and said with a funny look: "Don't argue with your brother."

Sang Zhi said stiffly: "It's him who wants to argue with me."

Duan Jiaxu: "I beat him too, and it's even."

Hearing this, Sang Zhi looked in the direction of Sang Yan, but he didn't see any wounds on his face. Compared with the two, Duan Jiaxu looked even more tragic.

But it may also be that Duan Jiaxu is more proud of his face when he hits someone, and he doesn't slap his face, but only hits him on his body.

Sang Yan didn't say anything, and was looking down at his phone.

It looks inexplicably pitiful.

Sang Zhi's anger dissipated most of the time. Thinking of the main reason why he came over, she was silent for a few seconds, looked at Duan Jiaxu again, and said, "Why are you hitting my brother?"

“…”

Think about it carefully, if her partner was not Duan Jiaxu, but a man as old as him, Sang Yan would definitely not have fought with him as soon as he came up.

Therefore, the biggest reason why Sang Yan praised Duan was probably the relationship between them.

Thinking about it this way.

Sang Zhi felt that he had no sense of existence at all.

Seeing that neither of them thought this was a big deal and had no grudges, Sang Zhi's emotions soon passed. After ordering the dishes, she casually said, "Have you gone to the hospital?"

Duan Jiaxu: "Yes."

Sang Yan glanced at him without saying a word.

"Oh." Sang Zhi looked at Sang Yan and took the initiative, "Brother, where have you been beaten?"

Sang Yan's tone was very light: "What's wrong with you?"

The Cold War lasted almost two weeks, Sang Zhi frowned and said unhappily: "Is what I said just now unreasonable? I'm not looking for trouble. Also, do you need to be angry for so long?"

Sang Yan raised his eyes and looked lazy: "Duan Jiaxu, is your partner sick?"

“…”

"Tell her, I have a girlfriend." Sang Yan obviously had no intention of stopping the army and stopping the battle. He bit the words and said seriously, "So, it's okay, don't worry, talk to me."

"..." Sang Zhi was annoyed again, "Then you give me my eight hundred dollars back."

Sang Yan was too lazy to pay attention to her.

Duan Jiaxu laughed out loud: "You two are going to argue all night?"

"Who wants to argue with him?" Sang Zhi lowered his head and drank, swallowing his anger, "If you ignore others, who cares about it."

A few dishes happened to be served.

After arguing with Sang Yan for a long time, Sang Zhi was already hungry. The only little left of anger dissipated instantly. She picked up a scallop and put it in the bowl, as if she had forgotten what she had said just now, and started talking again: "Brother, who is your girlfriend?"

Sang Yan didn't answer.

Sang Zhi looked at Duan Jiaxu: "Do you know?"

Duan Jiaxu put on gloves and shook his head with a smile.

Sang Zhi was suspicious: "Why did you say this for several months, and you haven't seen anyone. I haven't even seen a photo. Yesterday, I videoed with my mother and didn't listen to her mention it."

Sang Yan didn't want to get his hands dirty, so he just held food that didn't need to be peeled: "Speak whatever he wants to say."

Sang Zhi: "Don't you just make up such a person if you don't want to go on a blind date?"

"..." Sang Yan raised his eyes and said in a light tone, "Do I need to make up?"

He obviously didn't want to talk about this topic, Sang Zhi glanced at him and changed his words: "Then when are you going back to Nanwu? I will still have to go to work these two days, but I can accompany you on weekends."

Sang Yan: "I'm here to find my brother, why are you accompanying me?"

“…”

Duan Jiaxu peeled a bowl of shrimp and put it in front of Sang Zhi. Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows and said to Sang Yan: "I'll accompany you? Then can I take care of my family?"

Sang Zhi didn't want to pay attention to Sang Yan anymore and lowered his head to chew on the shrimp.

Sang Yan stretched out his hand and took the bowl full of shrimps in front of Sang Zhi without warning: "Whatever."

Sang Zhi suddenly looked up.

He poured all the shrimp into his bowl, then put the empty bowl back in front of Duan Jiaxu, and two words came out slowly: "Thank you hard."

“…”

Sang Zhi really doesn't know.

Why can Sang Yan be so annoying?

In order to facilitate the food he scrambled, Sang Zhi simply changed the position next to Sang Yan. She immediately moved the chopsticks and put the food he wanted to eat into the bowl first.

Later, Sang Yan began to rely on himself and put on gloves to peel the shrimps.

As soon as he finished peeling one and threw it into the bowl, the next second, Sang Zhi grabbed the shrimp meat from his bowl and swallowed it into his mouth.

Sang Yan stared at her expressionlessly: "Are you a robber?"

Sang Zhi bit the thing, his cheeks bulged, as if he was demonstrating. Soon, she swallowed the things in her mouth and said sincerely: "Let me try it out for you."

“…”

"But I didn't try it out," said Sang Zhi, "you peel twenty more pieces of them, and I'll try again."

Sang Yan: "Get out wherever you come from."

Duan Jiaxu was already full and sat in his seat. Seeing this, he hooked his fingers at Sang Zhi, bent his lips and said, "Sit back."

Sang Zhi: "What are you doing?"

Duan Jiaxu chuckled and said, "I'll serve you."

Sang Zhi blinked, said obediently, and got up and returned to his seat.

"..." Hearing the word "serving", Sang Yan twitched the corner of his mouth and pulled off his gloves, "It's really disgusting for you two to fall in love."

After dinner, Duan Jiaxu went to pay the bill.

The three of them left the restaurant. Sang Yan took out Duan Jiaxu's car key from his pocket and yawned: "I'm back, you two should do what you two should do."

There is always a feeling that Sang Yan came to a strange city from afar, and he would probably feel lonely, pitiful and helpless, so Sang Zhi didn't want him to stay alone: ​​"Brother, why don't we go to watch a movie?"

"I, you two?" Sang Yan said sleepyly, "Is there something wrong with my brain?"

Sang Zhi lowered his head and flipped his phone: "You didn't say anything about it in advance. You came last night, and I booked a movie ticket yesterday afternoon, and I can't refund it now."
To be continued...