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67, can not hide(2/2)

Duan Jiaxu opened the bag, took out the paper bag inside, and inserted the sign. The corners of his lips curved up, and he reminded: "Don't eat too much, we'll have lunch later."

Sang Zhi continued to drink the porridge and hummed again.

Duan Jiaxu glanced at her face and asked, "Did you stay up late yesterday? There are dark circles under her eyes."

Sang Zhi nodded and lied: "Watching a drama."

Duan Jiaxu: "Let's go get some sleep later?"

"No need." Sang Zhi finished the remaining porridge and suddenly raised her eyes to look at him, "Duan Jiaxu."

"Um?"

"That's right," Sang Zhi pursed her lips and paused for a long time. She felt a little frustrated for no reason, and after a while she whispered, "I can be unhappy with you."

"..."

The two looked at each other for a few seconds.

Sang Zhi looked away, stood up, and said to himself: "I'm going to wash this bowl."

At the same time, Duan Jiaxu also spoke: "Come here."

Hearing this, Sang Zhi raised her eyes. Without asking any questions, she obediently walked around the dining table and walked up to him.

She met his eyes again.

The next moment, the corners of Duan Jiaxu's mouth were drawn inward, becoming straight, and negative energy burst out in an instant. Then, he leaned his head in front of her belly, raised his hands and hugged her, without saying anything.

, without saying a word.

Sang Zhi paused, raised her hand, and touched his head. After thinking about it, she slowed down her voice and coaxed hurriedly but seriously: "It's okay if you want to cry."

"..."

"I can treat you like a child," Sang Zhi emphasized, "and I won't call you a little crybaby."

Duan Jiaxu laughed out loud.

Sang Zhi didn't comfort anyone much, so she scratched her head depressedly: "I'm serious."

"Yeah." Duan Jiaxu seemed to be in a better mood and whispered, "Then you can hug your child more."

Because of this matter, Sang Zhi stayed with Duan Jiaxu all afternoon. She did not take the initiative to advance his family affairs, and was afraid of making mistakes if she said anything, so she just stayed by his side.

Wherever he goes, she follows him, like a little tail that suddenly grows on his body.

Duan Jiaxu's bad mood disappeared because of her appearance. After a while, he was teasing her without formality as usual.

Sang Zhi silently recorded this day.

She thought that on this day from now on, she would definitely not sleep in late.

The two stayed in the house all day and forgot to fix the air conditioner in Sang Zhi's dormitory. She went back to the dormitory to get a set of clothes and stayed at Duan Jiaxu's house for another night.

After staying for two nights in a row, Sang Zhi actually felt that she had a great time.

It is also convenient to go to work from here, unlike in school, where it is a long distance from the dormitory building to the school gate. And staying alone in the dormitory can sometimes feel quite lonely.

At noon the next day, Duan Jiaxu helped Sang Zhi contact an electrician who repaired the air conditioner. After registering, the three of them entered the dormitory together. The electrician took the escalator and climbed up to repair it.

Duan Jiaxu stood next to Sang Zhi's seat and glanced at the other three empty beds.

"How about you stay at my place?"

Sang Zhi was clearing the table. Hearing this, she looked up at him.

Duan Jiaxu: "I'll come back and stay here after school starts."

She said nothing and continued to pack her things.

Duan Jiaxu didn't force it, and leaned against the table, playing with a small gadget on her table.

After a long time, the electrician repaired the air conditioner and asked Sang Zhi to turn it on and try it out. After the electrician left, Duan Jiaxu looked at the time and suggested, "Let's go out for a meal first and then take you back?"

Sang Zhi was silent for a moment, then hesitantly said: "Can you go to the balcony and stand for a while?"

"Um?"

"I need to get some clothes..." Sang Zhi muttered, "I only have two sets of clothes for half a month, which is not enough."

In this way, Sang Zhi and Duan Jiaxu lived together.

But compared to this word, she thinks it is more appropriate to describe it as shared housing. Because most of the time, she stays in the room and only comes out when she wants to eat.

But she didn't dare to tell her family about this.

When Li Ping made a video call to her, Sang Zhi had to run outside, pretending to have just gotten off work, and then call back again. Occasionally, she was too lazy to run out, so she would give a reason to stay at her classmate's house.

The vacation time came to an end without even realizing it.

Sang Zhi’s internship lasted for one and a half months.

On the day she left her job, Sang Zhi bought a small gift for several colleagues who had taken care of her. Thinking of Shi Xiaoyu, whose attitude towards her had improved recently, Sang Zhi did not care about what happened before and gave her a gift as well.

After getting the small gift, Shi Xiaoyu glanced at her and said unnaturally: "Thank you."

Sang Zhi nodded. Before she could return to her seat, Shi Xiaoyu spoke again with some hesitation: "Sang Zhi, can I ask you about your relationship with Jiang Ying?"

Sang Zhi was confused: "I have nothing to do with her."

Shi Xiaoyu breathed out with an apology in her voice: "I did listen to her words before and was a little prejudiced against you. I'm sorry. But when I met her recently, I also felt that something was wrong with her. She didn't tell me the truth and just wanted to come.

Ask you."

Sang Zhi considered her words and said slowly: "For some reason, she has been pestering my boyfriend, and she also feels that my boyfriend has to keep compensating her and doing things for her. You should have seen it before.

"

"……Um."

"If this kind of thing happens again, I will definitely call the police. So, if you are doing it for her own good," Sang Zhi said truthfully, without any intention of taking it personally, "you can ask her to see a psychiatrist."

Sang Zhi packed up her things and moved back to the dormitory from Duan Jiaxu's house one day in advance.

The next day, the other two people in the dormitory also came over from home, and Ning Wei also came back on the last day of registration. Sang Zhi began to live a life of running around the classroom, canteen, and dormitory every day.

Because of previous competitions, Sang Zhi had a good relationship with her instructor at the time. At the teacher's suggestion, she signed up to participate in a game competition organized by the city.

The value of this competition is higher than that of the school, and many people from big companies will come when the awards are given. It is also different from the last competition. This time, individuals complete the work independently, no longer forming a team.

At the beginning of her sophomore year, Sang Zhi quit the student union department she had previously joined.

She majored in game art design, and besides going to class, she stayed in the dormitory and drew pictures. Occasionally, there were few classes, or on weekends, Sang Zhi would take her computer and stay at Duan Jiaxu's place for one night.

Before we knew it, it was the National Day holiday.

Duan Jiaxu helped her book a flight for the night of the 30th in advance. The vacation lasted for a week in total, and he had nothing to do, so he went back to Nanwu with her.

It was already past midnight when the two arrived at Nanwu Airport.

As soon as he got off the plane, Sang Zhi took out his mobile phone and helped him find a hotel: "Just find a hotel near my home? I originally wanted you to live with my brother directly, but I suddenly remembered that he lived in a room with someone else, a sister. Although

I don’t know why he wants to share the apartment... Then Brother Qian Fei gets married again, so you can only stay in a hotel."

Duan Jiaxu hummed.

Neither of them had any luggage, so they didn't check it in and followed the signs.

To Sang Zhi's surprise, it was not Sang Yan who came to pick them up, but Qian Fei.

Sang Zhi blinked, not embarrassed to hold hands with Duan Jiaxu in front of him. She jerked her hand back and said hello to him obediently: "Brother Qian Fei."

Obviously having seen that scene, Qian Fei was silent for a few seconds and said hello to her. Then he looked at Duan Jiaxu and silently gave him a thumbs up.

Duan Jiaxu held Sang Zhi's hand again and raised his eyebrows: "If you have anything to say, just say it."

Qian Fei couldn't bear it any longer and cursed angrily: "Beast!"

Sang Zhi: "..."

Duan Jiaxu turned to look at Sang Zhi, his tone sounded like he was complaining: "He called me a beast."

"..." Sang Zhi said hesitantly, "It's not that serious."

Qian Fei was obviously still annoyed because of what Duan Jiaxu had done before. He pointed at Sang Zhi and uttered two words: "Flowers."

Then he pointed at Duan Jiaxu and deliberately emphasized one of the words: "Insert it into cow dung."

"..."

The author has something to say: My instructor always comes to me at this time, which makes me suffocated.

Wuwuwu, I'm the only one in our dormitory who hasn't passed my thesis yet. It's already too embarrassing. Wuwuwuwu.

I'll try to update it as early as possible tomorrow

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