Walk in the direction between.

Duan Jiaxu just came out.

There was plenty of lighting in the store, and Duan Jiaxu's complexion was white and seemed to be shining. Because he stayed up late for a long time, there was a layer of blue-grey under his eyes, but because his lips were naturally red, he didn't look haggard.

The collar of the sweater was a bit low, exposing a section of his collarbone. Most of his clothes were dark, and it was rare to wear clothes of such a color, which made his appearance even more eye-catching. Standing there quietly, he seemed to be teasing others.

Duan Jiaxu walked up to her and asked, "Is that okay?"

Sang Zhi seemed unable to take his eyes away and said honestly: "It looks good."

Duan Jiaxu: "Then this one."

Sang Zhi couldn't help but say: "Why are you so good-looking?"

"Huh?" Duan Jiaxu leaned over to look at her levelly, and said in a nonchalant manner, "Then let me commend my brother for being the most handsome in the world."

"..." Sang Zhi pretended that he didn't hear anything and gave him the clothes in his hand, "Would you like to try these?"

"I won't try it anymore." Duan Jiaxu said, "Just buy them all."

"oh."

"I'm going to change my clothes."

Sang Zhi groaned and suggested awkwardly: "Let's go wearing this."

Hearing this, Duan Jiaxu raised his eyebrows and said with a low smile: "Is my brother so good-looking?"

Sang Zhi didn't answer this, and walked toward the cashier with her clothes in her arms, saying, "Let's go and pay."

Duan Jiaxu didn't tease her anymore, he just laughed after her.

After paying the bill, the two left the store.

Sang Zhi thought: "Do you want to buy a formal suit?"

Duan Jiaxu: “I’ll buy it when I get married.”

"..."

Sang Zhi glanced at him and said, "Then go buy some shoes. You've been wearing these shoes for a long time."

Duan Jiaxu pointed to the women's clothing store next to him: "I'll buy you a few pieces."

"I've bought a lot of clothes recently."

"Yeah." Duan Jiaxu said, "I'll buy it for you too."

When she picked up her own clothes, Sang Zhi felt a little uninterested.

Duan Jiaxu picked out clothes for her with great interest. But it was not like Sang Zhi choosing clothes for him. Duan Jiaxu would wear whatever she picked. Sang Zhi was very demanding, and he would be dissatisfied if he just picked one piece.

Make a complaint.

"This one will make me look dark."

"This skirt is so long, I feel like I'm 1.5 meters tall when I wear it."

“This pattern is so earthy.”

"Don't want this."

In the end, I didn't choose anything.

Sang Zhi also gradually discovered that the girls around her seemed to be glancing at Duan Jiaxu with a vague look. She paused and looked at him, staring at his collarbone exposed in the air.

She was silent for a few seconds, and her expression turned ugly.

Duan Jiaxu said with a good temper: "Let's change the store."

Sang Zhi raised her eyes, stared into his eyes, and said strangely: "Which man is from -"

Duan Jiaxu: "Huh?"

"You're dressed so immodestly."

"..."

On New Year's Eve, Duan Jiaxu came to Sang's house at noon.

The New Year's Eve dinner here is very early, starting at four o'clock in the afternoon. He has nothing to do while staying at home, so he plans to come over in advance to help.

It was Sang Zhi who came to open the door for him.

As soon as he entered, Duan Jiaxu could hear Li Ping scolding Sang Yan. He could also smell the extremely fragrant home-cooked food. The girl in front of him smiled and happily brought him a pair of slippers, feeling very happy.

Good look.

Duan Jiaxu rubbed her head: "Why are you so happy?"

"My brother was scolded." Sang Zhi's lips sunk deeply and she smiled silly, "I was very happy to hear that."

"..."

Sang Rong was sitting in the living room reading the newspaper.

Hearing the noise, he raised his head and greeted Duan Jiaxu kindly.

Duan Jiaxu smiled and said, "Happy New Year, uncle."

Liping and Sang Yan seemed to be in the kitchen.

He chatted with Sang Rong for a few words, and then was dragged into the kitchen by Sang Zhi. At this time, Sang Yan was standing by the sink, washing dishes impatiently, and Li Ping frowned and said, "What's your expression?

Isn’t it okay for mom to ask you to do a favor?”

Sang Yan stopped and said, "Mom, how many times have you said this?"

Duan Jiaxu spoke up and politely shouted: "Auntie."

Hearing the sound, Li Ping turned around. When she saw Duan Jiaxu, she smiled instantly, as if she were seeing her own son: "Jiaxu is here? Go sit down for a while, and Auntie will cut some fruit for you."

Since talking to them last time, Duan Jiaxu has visited Sang's house a lot, at least once a week. More than Sang Yan, his biological son.

After getting along for a long time, Sang Rong and Liping had a better impression of him.

Because of this comparison, they became increasingly dissatisfied with Sang Yan, who had not returned home for hundreds of years, and their attitudes towards the two gradually became very different.

"No need." Duan Jiaxu said hurriedly, "Let me help you."

"Let this brat do it on his own." Li Ping looked at Sang Yan again and continued to lecture him, "Learn more skills about this virtue, otherwise I'm really afraid that girl Yifan won't want to follow you in the future."

Sang Yan pointed at Sang Zhi: "So can she get married like this?"

Sang Zhi was very unhappy, so she hid behind Duan Jiaxu and exposed her head. Before she could say anything, Duan Jiaxu had already spoken and said gently: "It's okay, Auntie, I can cook."

She stared at Sang Yan and echoed in a frustrated tone: "I'm sorry, my boyfriend can."

Li Ping said, "Look at others."

Sang Yan endured it: "Mom, who is your biological son?"

Liping: "Are you asking me to choose?"

"..." Sang Yan understood the meaning of her words.

He was very self-aware and did not ask any further questions. He just looked at Duan Jiaxu expressionlessly and sneered: "Okay."

After the New Year’s Eve dinner, the family sat on the sofa chatting and watching the Spring Festival Gala.

The Sang family has the habit of staying up until twelve o'clock. Although they felt sleepy, they still stayed up until twelve o'clock. As soon as the bell passed, Sang Rong gave each of the three of them a red envelope and said some nagging words.

As I get older, I am less able to stay up late.

Soon, Sang Rong and Liping returned to the room.

Duan Jiaxu and Sang Yan cleaned up the mess on the coffee table.

Sang Zhi was also sleepy, but she still held up her eyelids and yawned while helping. Seeing this, Duan Jiaxu leaned over and kissed her forehead, and said with a smile: "Go to sleep."

"Let me help you," Sang Zhi muttered, "It won't be too messy, it will be quick."

Sang Yan looked at them coolly: "Did I change my name to Sang Qifeng?"

"..."

Duan Jiaxu said with a smile: "Go to sleep, your brother and I will do it."

"Oh, then remember to ask my brother to get you a new toothbrush and towel." Sang Zhi was so sleepy that he was a little unconscious, so she kissed his face, "Happy New Year."

After saying that, she stood up and trotted back to the room.

Sang Yan swept the peanut shells on the table into the trash can and suddenly said: "Why do I think you are getting more and more annoying?"

Duan Jiaxu raised his eyebrows: "Brother, what do you mean?"

Sang Yan directly threw the peanut shells on him.

"Brother." Duan Jiaxu said with a sullen smile, "It's on the ground. Go get a broom."

"..."

Duan Jiaxu stayed at Sang's house today and slept with Sang Yan.
To be continued...