Secretly, Secretly; But Unable to Hide It

"..."

Sang Zhi turned his head mechanically, and followed Duan Xu's face along his eyes. As if her parents had caught early love, she yanked her hands back and uncomfortably carried her behind her.

She swallowed.

I didn't think it was such a big deal, but Sang Yan's bad expression and relationship were suddenly broken, and the combination of the two made the unprepared childishness, and the heart suddenly mentioned his throat.

Duan Jiaxu lowered his eyes, looking at his instant empty hand, and raised an eyebrow.

Then, Sang Zhi uttered a sentence: "... is quite alike."

"..."

"But you take a closer look," Sangzhi said dryly. "There is still a little difference, that is, hitting the face ... the public face ... I know several people who have this face ..."

Sang Yan interrupted her, and angrily smiled: "Do you really think I'm a fool?"

"..."

"Why can I help you think of a reason?" Sang Yan's pupils were dark, and he thought he was calm, but said calmly. his hand."

After three seconds of quietness, Sang Zhi composes calmly, "Well, would you be drunk?"

"..."

Hearing this, Sang Yan's eyebrows fluttered, and the smile on his skin was gradually closed. He calmly breathed calmly, staring at Sangzi, saying, "You come here for me."

Sang Zhi was afraid of being scolded by him and looked to Duan for help.

Seeing this, Duan Jiaxu also looked sideways at Sangzhi, with a thoughtful expression. Soon, he opened his mouth, and what he said was in response to what she had just said, "I don't look like the public."

"..."

Double pinch.

Two, faulty, men.

Sangzhi doesn't know why he wants to be the most flustered one. She took a deep breath, glanced around the two, and then suddenly pushed Duan Xu in the direction of Sang Yan.

She pushed all the blame on Duan Xuan, and truthfully said, "He chased me."

To Shang Sangyan's sight, Duan Xuan finally began to feel a bit of guilt. The arc of the corner of his mouth slowly converged, and he coughed softly, admitting: "I chase."

"..."

Sang Zhi suddenly regretted it.

If she didn't go to Duan Xuan today, she would obediently return to the dormitory after work. Knowing that Sang Yan is here, they can still think long-term, and think about how to confess, so as not to make him feel too difficult to accept.

The situation at this time.

The three, like strangers, walked silently and awkwardly towards the dormitory building.

Sang Zhi walked in the middle and didn't dare to rely on Duan Xu too close, the distance was more biased towards Sang Yan. Her gaze was always on Sang Yan's face, her heart was still drumming, and she felt a little guilty.

She lowered her head, secretly substituting what Sang Yan should have at this time.

After a cold war with my sister for almost two weeks, I finally made time for Yihe to break her leg. She hurried to her sister's school, but unexpectedly saw the scene where she was holding hands with her brother.

My sister is with my brother.

Even if they were together, the two kept him at the same time. He didn't notice it, and always found this brother to take care of his sister, like a fool who was playing with him.

Seems a bit ...

Sangzhi licked the corners of his lips and couldn't help but said, "Brother, I wanted to tell you before, I sent a message, but you pulled me black. So you didn't see it."

Sang Yan didn't say a word without hearing it.

"I can show it to you," afraid he didn't believe it, Sanzi flipped out his phone and pulled him out of the blacklist. "I still have records."

Sang Yan's old story revisited: "Graduate?"

Sanji's eyes blinked slowly and he bit his head and said, "Don't I want to give you a mental preparation first? Let me tell you first, I found a boyfriend about the same size as you, and then slowly told you……"

Sang Yan was too lazy to listen to her nonsense: "How long is your dormitory building going?"

"Hurry up, walk for a few more minutes." Sangzhi scratched his head and hesitated, "What are you doing?"

Sang Yan didn't answer.

Sang Zhi could only glance at Duan Xu.

Duan Jiaxu met her eyes, smiled, and calmed, "It's all right, I'll tell your brother later."

"..."

It always feels a bit scary and unexpected. She thought that Sang Yan would at least feel surprised and not angry.

Sang Zhi looked at Sang Yan again, forcibly trying to restore the situation: "Brother, where are you staying tonight?"

Sang Yan whispered, "What's up with you?"

Sang Zhi felt his head was going to explode: "You will never hit someone ..."

Sang Yan: "Hehe."

"What's the matter, you're going to look after my friend," Sangzhi said, struggling hard. "I can introduce you too, and I don't mind at all."

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

"..."

"No, the unmarried man and the unmarried woman, how do you react like I found a married!" Sang Zhi said, "This age is not much different, not 17 years old."

It happened to be downstairs in a childlike dormitory.

"This one?" Sang Yan ignored her words and raised her chin. "You don't need to teach me how to get in, right?"

"..."

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

The atmosphere was weird, like waiting for her to do something.

Sang Zhi felt extremely disturbed and did not dare to leave in one step. He continued to say, "And you have known him for so many years, and you know that others have good qualities ..."

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

"..."

Said that oil and salt would not enter for a long time.

Sangzhi struggled with his words and was useless. She was annoyed, and thought she was justified. She could only endure patience and said, "I told you everything, I was going to tell you, but you pulled me out. And it's not a big deal, just fall in love."

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

Sang Zhi is going crazy, and can only throw up a proposal: "I'm not going to sleep in the dormitory today?"

Sang Yan: "Hehe."

"..."

I feel like I should say everything.

I also think that what these two people say is that they have also received nine years of compulsory education, and they should also be reasonable.

In addition, Sang Zhi has been annoyed from a young age to hundreds of times, and he has never tried to do something with her. At most, she taught her a few words and did not do anything worse.

With this idea in mind, Sang Zhi said a few words for Duan Xu, but he gave up and returned to the dormitory obediently. She trot upstairs, and after entering the dormitory, she immediately entered the balcony and looked down holding the railing.

I saw two men walking towards the school gate, with a distance of about one meter.

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

But it seemed to be quite harmonious.

Seems to be there, speaking in harmony.

Sang Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked away when they could not see them.

Right now.

Duan Xu and Sang Yan, who were walking downstairs, didn't look up for a moment.

There is also no communication.

The campus at summer night was too quiet.

Few others were seen along the way.

The two remained in this state and left the school gate for another walk. To get to the subway station from here, go through a trail. Usually quite lively, but in the summer vacation, people are a lot less.

Empty streets, bright white street lights, glare and desert.

It seemed to be in a very suitable position.

Sang Yan stopped abruptly, and the tip of his tongue pressed against the corner of his lower lip. Then he turned to his side without warning, and tried his best to punch him in the face.

You're welcome, nothing converges.

Along this force, Duan Jiaxu took a few steps back and felt that half of his face was unconscious, as if burned by fire with a sense of hesitation. He moved the muscles on his face, rubbed his slightly cracked lips with his fingertips, and smiled: "So cruel?"

"My **** goosebumps are all up." Sang Yan didn't mean to joke, his eyes closed and opened again, "Who can you do?"

Duan Jiaxue corrected: "Not soak, serious."

Sang Yan laughed sarcastically, and the anger was almost gone. He turned his neck, reached out and grabbed Duan Xu's collar, pulled down heavily, raised his knees, and pushed his belly to the top: "I see you are **** crazy."

His strength was so great that Duan Xu felt that his whole body was hurting, but he did not resist. There was fine sweat on his forehead, the corners of his lips kept bending, and he uttered a difficult sentence: "You look at the daughter-in-law."

"..." Sang Yan was so angry that he punched his face again. "You **** want me to keep it for you?"

Duan Jiaxu stepped back, this time hitting his back against the wall and groaning.

Sang Yan pulled him over, and this time he got on his feet.

The two have known each other for so long and have never fought.

At this moment, Sang Yan seemed to want a piece of praise. At the end of the fight, he was very helpless, panting against the wall: "Damn, take a break."

Duan Jiaxu sat directly on the ground. His mouth was bloody, and he spit with blood. Hearing this, his eyebrows raised, hissing, and he didn't say much, "OK."

This fight calmed Sang Yan's mood for the most part.

The two remained silent for a while, and the smell of gunpowder gradually dissipated.

Sang Yan asked quietly, "How long have you talked?"

"A month and a half," Duan Jiaxu stood up and chuckled. "Last time I said I was going to find you in Nanwu, just for this matter. I didn't do it right, so I want to apologize to you in person."

Sang Yan: "Are you a beast?"

Duan Jiaxu: "Yes."

"You need to find someone as big as her, or even if you are smaller than her, I will raise my hands and feet in favor." Sang Yan said, "But my sister, Sang Zhi, you will know her in junior high school. You treat you as if you were a brother? "

"brothers--"

"Get off, who the **** is your brother."

"..." Duan Jiaxu couldn't help but laugh out loud, and touched the wound on the corners of his lips, and his voice was a bit dumb, "Okay, brother. Knowing that you can't accept it, you have to beat me for a few meals."

Sang Yan laughed: "Who is your brother?"

Duan Jiaxu: "Sooner or later, you have to shout, you get used to it."

"..."

The two stopped the taxi directly.

After getting in the car, Sang Yan still felt ridiculous, and thought of it was incredible: "What do you think?"

"Don't say it," Duan Jiaxu just happened to receive a childish WeChat, and he responded while hanging out, saying, "When the girl grows up, she's pretty."

"..." Sang Yan resisted the urge to hit someone in the car. "Have you ever seen a beautiful one?"

"Indeed," Duan Xiaoxuan's eyes didn't move, and he entered the dialog box with "Nothing, don't worry", smiling softly, "I have never seen my family just beautiful."

Sang Yan lowered the window, blowing the night breeze, and lowering the fire on his head: "Your house, only?"

Duan Jiax raised an eyebrow: "Okay, it's your house for the time being."

"..."

"But sooner or later my house."

"..."

Silent for a while.

Sang Yan asked again, "Really serious?"

Duan Jiaxu turned off the screen of his mobile phone. When he heard this, the smile on the corner of his lips narrowed, and his tone was rare and serious: "I don't take it seriously.

"Okay." Sang Yan resembled Chajiadi. "Where did you go?"

"..." Duan Jiaxu looked at him side by side, without answering this time, "No, brother. Is this a privacy issue?"

Sang Yan: "?"

The air solidified for a few seconds, Sang Yan couldn't believe it, staring straight at Duan Xiaoxuan, "I'm embarrassed to ask about this, but I still have to ask clearly, what do you suspect of privacy?"

Seeing his misunderstanding, Duan Jiaxu was almost stung to: "Don't. Brother, what do you want?"

"..."

Duan Jiaxu: "Is this the image in your heart?"

Sang Yan's eyes remained unchanged, calmly, "Seriously, it is."

"..."

"Also, you have an old dog close to thirty, soak my sister, a little girl who just went to college-let me find out," Sang Yan sneered, "your shame has no upper limit."

Duan Jiaxu said, "It's just six years and 11 months."

"..." This is also the case. Sang Yan can't always break them up. He looks back and relaxes. "You two talk about it, but you have to be careful. This little ghost is supported at home. of."

Duan Jiaxu laughed: "I know."

Soon he added: "Thank you brother."

The scene stayed still.

It didn't take long for the windows to rise again.

Sang Yan reached out his hand sharply, and fastened Duan Xu's neck, his forehead jumped suddenly.

The noise was so loud that the driver of the driver's seat subconsciously said, "What's going on?"

Afraid of the driver's panic, Sang Yan raised his eyes, pressed his anger, and thoughtfully added: "Master, don't worry."

"..."

"I try not to kill people in your car."

The author has something to say: Driver: Even more **** scared.

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