Secretly, Secretly; But Unable to Hide It

The childish volume is low and the tone is calm. But perhaps because the content is too shocking, at this moment it is like amplifying the sound with a speaker and spreading it into the ears of the other two people.

The silence was broken and the atmosphere was relaxed for a moment. Then it entered a more embarrassing situation.

Duan Jiaxu narrowed his lips and still didn't speak.

The woman couldn't see what he was thinking. Was it poked, or thought it was just an innocent joke. The smile on her face couldn't stop, and the hand holding the phone gradually dropped.

Sang Zhi quietly looked in the direction of Duan Xu.

Coincidentally met his eyes. Immediately lowering her eyes, she threw her schoolbag back to her chest like a thief and fumbled for the mobile phone inside, as if she was just a background cloth.

A few more seconds passed.

Duan Jiaxu retracted his eyes, and said along the line of Sanzhi: "Well, I'm a bit scum."

"..."

"And I can't deal with it recently." He chuckled, shook his cell phone, and said casually, "If you want to call me, you may have to line up."

His tone was taken for granted, and he didn't seem to feel that there was anything wrong with it, and his face was not ashamed. It's as if I feel like I have a good skin pack and I'm just waiting for it.

Duan Jiax raised his brow lightly: "Would you like to think about it again?"

The woman took a deep breath, barely keeping polite: "No need."

"That's a pity." Duan Jiaxu sighed, and regretted, "Will you leave a contact? Maybe you change your attention someday ..."

Before he finished speaking, the woman turned her head and left.

The remaining Sangzhi and Duan Xuan both stood in place.

After not seeing the woman's back, Duan Jiaxu turned his head to look at Sangzhi, and asked leisurely, "Child, my brother has less than thirty, what should I do?"

"..."

The temperature was calm and calm, as if really asking.

It's like hiding a knife in a smile.

Sang Zhi even felt that he might as well lose his temper against himself. It is estimated that the lethality is not so strong.

"One difference." Duan Jiaxu smiled. "How did you spend this month?"

"..." Sang Zhi did not dare to speak, coughed uncomfortably twice, and numb his back. The timid mood suddenly filled my heart.

Duan Xu, who stood aside, didn't talk anymore, and was too quiet.

As if some big move is brewing.

Sang Zhi was really scared. He didn't dare to peek this time, but just obediently stood still. The unpredictable future disturbed her. She swallowed and took a step back indifferently.

Couraging her courage, she quickly shouted "Bye, goodbye". Then suddenly pulled his legs and ran forward, as if fleeing.

Duan Jiax raised her eyebrows, grabbed her arm easily, and pulled her back.

"What to run?"

He was caught before two steps.

Sang Zhi suddenly realized that the possibility of escape was almost zero.

She was discouraged.

"It's too late ... It's going to be dark this day." Sangzhi bowed her head in guilty conscience, with a low voice like a mosquito crying, "My mother came home a while ago and would worry if I didn't go back."

Duan Xia symbolically looked at the sky: "It's so late, how can my brother let you go back alone?"

Sang Zhi said immediately: "It's okay, the station is nearby, and I'm almost home when I get off. Brother, you have to go back to school, otherwise it will be late."

"Huh?" Duan Jiaxu said, "Why didn't I see that you cared about me so much?"

"..." Anyway, he couldn't run away, and Sangzhi simply broke the jar and broke. "Brother, it's such a small thing, why do you remember it for so long, you have nothing to lose."

Duan praised lazily: "Why is there no loss?"

Sang Zhi was right-hearted: "You have been thinking about it for so long, don't you just don't want to give that sister a number, and you're embarrassed to refuse it. Then I was just helping you? So you have to say thank you to me.

The little girl's nonsense effort is so powerful that her eyelids don't blink. Duan Jiaxu stared at her for a few seconds, seeming to be laughing, he pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "OK."

"But brother, you helped me just now." He responded just like that, and Sanzhi's heart was still a little bit low, and he could only arbitrarily say, "Let's even out."

"This is not okay," Duan Jiaxu said. "Let's go, my brother came to thank him personally."

"..."

It is estimated that the two most scared words for children of this age are-"Tell the teacher" and "Call parents."

People in front of them always use these two points to intimidate her, making her lose her temper instantly. Sang Zhi didn't dare to provoke him again, and said ruefully, "You have to sue your parents every time. You are so naive."

Duan Jiaxu raised his eyes slightly, and said lightly, "I'm not a girlfriend, am I in a bad mood?"

Sang Zhi retorted: "Then you came to help me meet the teacher, but not for a blind date."

"Okay, tell me. Who taught you this?" Duan Jiaxu laughed. "I changed a girlfriend one day, and my brother said the same thing as duck."

Sang Zhi blinked and didn't understand: "Why is this the same as duck?"

"..."

Suddenly realized that what was standing in front of himself was just a child who had just entered junior high school.

Duan Jiaxu's expression was abrupt, she grabbed her face, then lifted the schoolbag she was carrying, and said without change: "Just keep a pet, raise a duck, and then give the duck a new owner a day."

Sang Zhi took his arms out. She thought about it, and although she felt a little weird, she pretended to understand.

"Oh."

The pink-blue schoolbag just fell into his hands.

Duan Jiaxu weighed the weight of the schoolbag in his hand, and opened the topic: "So light?"

They walked towards the station.

Sangzhi: "I have nothing to bring."

Duan Jiaxu: "What about homework?"

Sangzhi's expression changed, and he grumbled, "... I don't want to write."

"Don't want to write?" Duan Jiaxu said, "Then what did you do with your time?"

"..."

"Child, you have to be obedient. Listen well in class, don't undermine class discipline, deliberately oppose the teacher, and do your homework well." Thinking of the boy who was just in the office, Duan Jiaxu ordered again, "Also, don't fall in love early. Besides, your age is good for pure friendship. "

Sang Zhi yelled at him with a perfunctory whisper.

Seeing that she didn't listen to her at all, Duan Xia seemed to inadvertently add: "If you are called a parent again, it is estimated that what I posed as your brother today will be exposed, then I will really be finished by then. You ca n’t just be like this Do you want revenge? "

Sang Zhi: "It's better if you come back next time ..."

Duan Jiaxu did not respond, and his smile narrowed.

I don't know why, Sang Zhi was a little afraid that he was angry, so he suddenly lost his position: "I know."

Then he laughed: "That's good."

The tone is like a reward.

Duan Jiaxu leaned down and rubbed her head affectionately.

"Let's go, my brother will take you home."

Send her downstairs.

Duan Xuan didn't mean to go up, and put the schoolbag in front of her: "Go back."

Sangzhi nodded and said obediently, "Thank you brother."

Going to the door, Sang Zhi took out the key from his pocket and slowly opened the door. I don't know if he will meet again in the future, nor can he hear the footsteps of his departure behind him. She stopped and turned back cautiously.

Duan Jiaxu still stood in place, just looking at her.

It seemed as if she was caught on the spot, and Sanzhi's face flushed, and she immediately shouted, "Goodbye, brother!"

Then he scrambled into the trance.

No one in the family has returned, the house is empty.

Sang Zhi pressed her hot face against her hand, quickly kicked off her shoes, ran to the balcony, and looked down at the anti-theft bar. Duan Jiaxue was about to get out of the community. At this time, he held it with one hand and stuck it to his ear, as if on the phone.

A few seconds passed, as if noticing something. Suddenly he looked up and looked in a childish direction.

Mulberry caught off guard and became a thief.

She jerked her back and squatted.

The heartbeat thumped, as if coming out of the body the next moment. She swallowed, and her guilty conscience and helplessness made her dare not move. It took a while before she looked out again.

But no one can see the figure of Duan Xuan.

Sangzhi exhaled.

Somehow I felt a bit empty.

The matter was resolved particularly smoothly.

The teacher didn't notice anything wrong, the parents didn't know it, and because of this, Sanzhi didn't learn too much. But it seems to bring endless sequelae.

She began to think again and again, the same person.

Something that is sour and tastes a little sweet is sprouting.

Sang Zhi found this feeling inexplicable and overwhelmed. She didn't dare to tell anyone about it, she felt a bit shame, and grew up overnight. She had a secret that she could not tell anyone.

Sang Zhi started to keep going.

The manuscript's name was gradually filling in the draft and diary. Even though, she didn't even know which word in the man's name was a homophone.

This feeling only lasted for a while.

Perhaps it was because time didn't meet again, and time was gradually diluting. Or maybe it was forced by her to the bottom of her heart, trying to treat it as if she didn't exist.

In the blink of an eye, the mid-term exam was over and the Dragon Boat Holiday was ushered in.

Sang Zhi returned home early, took a bowl of strawberries from the refrigerator, and lay slowly on the sofa. Before the parents came back, she was alone at home, and the cartoons on TV sent joyful background music.

Suddenly, the door to the entrance was opened.

Sang Zhi looked at it subconsciously, and instantly saw Sang Yan's face.

Unexpectedly, he would come back this holiday. Sang Zhi took a moment, then looked like he hadn't seen it. He retracted his eyes and continued watching TV.

Sang Yan laughed: "I don't know how to shout?"

"Why don't you say it in advance," said Sanzhi, holding a big strawberry in her hand, biting and saying, "Mom just called and asked you to cook two bowls of rice. You should go and cook it."

Sang Yanliang said: "I didn't tell her I was going home. Why did she tell me to cook?"

Sang Zhi's eyes hadn't turned away from the TV. He fumbled for the mobile phone from the side, dialed Li Ping, and then pressed the speaker: "If you don't believe me, I'll call her."

Sang Yan didn't bother her, and took a bottle of ice water in the refrigerator.

The phone was quickly connected on that end and shouted, "Just, what's wrong?"

"Mom." Sang Zhi said without changing his face. "Brother is back. Did you just let me call him to cook?"

Sang Yan closed the refrigerator and looked in the direction of Sang.

Then he heard Liping on the phone silent for a few seconds, and then said, "Yeah, did he cook it?"

Sang Yan: "..."

Sang Zhi swallowed the strawberry, raised the volume, and said to Sang Yan, "Brother, Mom asked if you cooked it!"

Sang Yan stared at Sang Zhi for a while, without saying a word, went straight into the kitchen. Seeing this, Sangzhi got up, walked to the kitchen, leaned against the door to look at the probe: "He is cooking now."

After saying a few words to Li Ping, Sang Zhi hung up the phone. She looked at Sang Yan's back and suddenly remembered the matter of recognizing Duan Xu as him. Silent for a while, she inexplicably said, "Brother, did you fall in love in college?"

Sang Yan ignored her.

"No? No one time?" It seemed like she was very interested in it, and Sang Zhi didn't even watch the cartoon. "I mean it, brother."

Sang Yan turned back, his tone was not so good: "What?"

Sang Zhi said earnestly, "Would you like to go to the whole room?"

"..."

Sang Yan almost didn't mention it. He didn't want to see her again, turned his back and sneered, "Do you remember the brother who came back with me last time?"

Sangzhi bit his thing, lowered his eyes, and slowly said, "Remember."

"He said you look like me."

"..." Sang Zhi was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly came out, "Did I mess with him?"

"what."

Sang Zhi pursed her lips and said unpleasantly, "If not, why would he call me ugly?"

"..."

The author has something to say: mulberry oS: Anyway, even if others say that I look like you, you are still ugly.