Secretly, Secretly; But Unable to Hide It

"..."

There was a moment of silence in the auditorium, and then Sanzhi heard someone around smiling. She didn't know if anyone else was taking pictures, but she silently put the phone back and turned off the screen.

Sang Zhi at this moment, inexplicably raised a sense of fortune.

Fortunately, no one here knows the relationship between the two of them.

This episode did not add up to five seconds. In the next second, Duan Xuan praised as if nothing had happened, and calmly and carefully finished the next words.

The smile on his face was shallow, looking cold and focused.

"..."

Sang Zhi really thinks he's great.

She is so big that she has never seen such a great figure.

After seeing his speech and returning the microphone to the host, Sangzhi suddenly remembered something, picked up his cell phone, and sent him a WeChat: [Sit in your place first. 】

Sang Zhi: [Let's see you out of school. 】

she was! Don't want to! Shame with him!

Send successfully, Sang Zhi looked around. Suddenly noticed that not far away, the classmate who was just sitting with her was looking at her at this moment.

After the two met their eyes, the classmates gave her a thumbs up with a smile.

Mulberry: "..."

I probably saw the news of Sangzhi. After stepping down, Duan Jiaxu didn't go in her direction, just glanced at her, raised his brow and obediently returned to his original position.

Sang Zhi sat here and could only see half of his face.

She looked sneakily at him.

It was noticed that Duan Jiaxu seemed to know the man next to him. At this moment, he was listening to the man with his head on his side, and then held his chin and smiled, but did not speak.

Sang Zhi looked back.

Anyway, she must scold him this time.

she was! Absolutely! Do not! heart! soft!

At this time, Sang Zhi's mobile phone vibrated.

Duan Jiaxu sent the news.

Duan Jiaxu: [Angry? 】

Sang Zhi entered a "a bit", thought it out and deleted it, and changed it to "um." She stared at it for a while, but finally did not send it out, decided to make him anxious first, and seriously reflect on his behavior.

This part is over, and it is time to award the prize. Sang Zhi followed several other people who were named to the stage and took the award certificate issued by the host.

The big screen behind will show everyone's work for half a minute.

Sang Zhi turned her head and looked a bit shameless.

She had never thought that Duan Xuan would come, and never painted him the original painting of the character before. Occasionally he bypassed himself and immediately switched the interface vigilantly.

The screen shows the front, back, and sides of the character.

The man stood lazily, revealing the white tail behind, holding a fan in his hand. Eyes bent, smiling softly. He wore a red robe, exposing a large patch of skin on his chest.

Sang Zhi glanced subconsciously in the direction of Duan Xu, and just hit him in sight. She retracted her eyes pretending to be calm, took a picture with the organizer next to her, and quickly stepped down.

The last link is up.

After the organizer said a few more minutes, the ceremony officially ended. The group took a picture together, and then Sang Zhi first came out of the auditorium.

She found a place to wait for approval.

The temperature outside was very low, and Zanzi rolled her scarf out of her bag and wrapped it.

After a while, Duan Xuan also came out. Compared to just now, he has a long coat on the outside of his suit. He is very tall, looks mature and stable, and has a bit of cynical temperament.

He came over and stood in front of Sanji.

Childish eyes were dark and stared straight at him.

"I was wrong." Duan Jiaxu reached out to her, confessed his mistakes in a timely manner, and said with a smile, "This is not so laborious to see your movements, changing positions for you to take good pictures."

"Then you don't have to change your position." Sangzhi said stiffly, "Why do you say it."

"This should be called, high-profile show loving?" Duan Jiaxu thought for a while, thoughtfully, "I thought the little girls now like this kind of thing."

"..."

"I came here one year ago and saw a student confession directly on the stage." Duan Jiaxu Youyou said, "I have a girlfriend at the moment, so don't try it."

"..."

Sang Zhi remembered inexplicably that Duan Xuan had previously said she was going to confess her in a heart-shaped candle downstairs in her dormitory.

really.

Still a deep-rooted, old man.

"It's okay, I don't know if it's you. And, I've been to this award ceremony several times." Duan Jiaxu squeezed her face, "Brother is kind."

"..."

You have a ghost.

However, in comparison, it is indeed a hundred times better than a confession on the spot.

The childish stalemate faded and murmured: "If you do this again, I really don't know you. When someone asks me, I just say this looks like my boyfriend."

Duan Jiaxu laughed: "Don't you pretend you don't know me today?"

"This is not yet out of school." Sang Zhi said with confidence, "I originally planned to leave school and talk to you again."

Duan Jiaxu didn't mind so much, holding her hand: "Go home?"

Once this topic was over, I did n’t know if he did n’t mention her work or forgot about it. Sang Zhi sighed slightly and held him back.

"Ok."

After arriving home, Sang Zhi returned to the room to change his clothes, then lay on the sofa and turned out the video just taken. The progress bar soon came to the end, and the two words that Duan Xu just said on the stage came.

She blinked, replayed several times, and her lips rose.

Duan Jiaxu took a bottle of water from the kitchen and sat next to her. Noticing her expression, he laughed and said playfully, "I like it."

Sang Zhi did not deny, stretched his legs and struck him: "It can't be like this anyway."

Duan Jiaxu allowed her to slap, then grabbed her ankle, raised, and bit her calf meat.

His strength was not heavy, his teeth touching the skin, slightly moist, and a little itchy. Sang Zhi tried to retract her leg, but was dragged by him. She was speechless: "Are you a dog? How old are you biting?"

"Fox," Duan Jiaxu paused, lazily, "I like to eat people."

"..."

"Come here." Duan Jiaxu loosened his tie and leaned down. That being said, he picked it up by himself, speaking very plainly, "I haven't eaten you for a long time."

As soon as the voice fell, his lips stuck.

The formal clothes on her body had not yet been taken off, and her tie was loosely placed on her chest, her eyebrows implying spring, like a beastly beast.

The tip of his tongue came in, scratching her teeth and sucking her tongue lightly. It was as if she was afraid of hurting her, and she was gentle and patient.

Sangzhi reached for his tie.

Soon, Duan Jiaxu let go of her, looked at her, and lost the next move. He suddenly laughed and bit her lip again. "Draw me like that?"

"..." Sang Zhi had forgotten it. He heard the guilty guilty, and whispered, "Who said it was you who painted it."

After a pause, Sangzhi added unconvinced: "Also, what does it mean to be like that, and it is not bad, I also won the third prize."

"It's a good drawing, but let my brother be exposed," Duan Jiaxu started to unbutton with one hand, his movements were slow, "not quite right."

"..."

Just a small piece on my chest.

I didn't know he thought he had painted his nude.

Duan Jiaxu raised his lips and tore his clothes apart: "To the painting?"

"..." Sang Zhi couldn't help it, like a gentleman who was in a hurry, tore his clothes back and shifted the subject, "Did you prepare a birthday present for me?"

"Ok."

"What have you prepared?"

Duan Jiaxu leaned on the back of his chair, raised his slender hands, and tore his clothes apart again, exposing the collarbone and his hard chest.

Later, Sang Zhi heard him stretch out and spit out four words in confusion.

"Visual benefits."

"..."

Duan Jiaxu wanted to go back to the room to change his clothes, but Sangzhi didn't want him to change, and he seriously buckled his buttons back and tied his tie.

Let him dress like a big leader at home.

This dress wasn't very comfortable, but Duan Xu didn't say much and condoned her behavior. He held his face, stared at her holding a cup and drinking water, and suddenly said, "Children, you are twenty tomorrow."

Sang Zhi hit him: "I know."

Duan Jiaxu: "What is your birthday wish."

"World peace."

"Oh." Duan Xiaoxian looked distracted, his tone seemed to repeat, "I want to get a certificate from Brother Duan."

"..." Sang Chi said, "How old am I."

"Then let's make an engagement first, and pull the card when you graduate." Duan Jiaxu was completely shameless, playing with her fingertips, "It's OK to make sure that my brother can be in the thirties. Married before the age. "

Sang Zhi blinked and said with a smile: "You are so pitiful."

Duan Jiaxu: "How pitiful?"

"We are only married at the age of thirty. When do you have children?"

"Isn't there one now?" Duan Xia kissed the back of her hand, her voice was mild, "I don't have the energy to hurt the other one."

"I'm still a kid?" Sangzhi couldn't help but say a good word, "I went to tutor a few days ago and was called an aunt by that kid."

"Ran to part-time again?" Duan Jiaxu said indifferently. "Don't go there, just study at school, and go out with your classmates when you have time."

It's not that the conditions are not good. Duan Xiaoxuan didn't expect much, and her college was the same as his.

Mulberry didn't say a word for a moment.

"It's okay if I want to take a postgraduate study in the future, or just come out to work." Duan Jiaxu met her eyes a little more seriously, "I support you."

Sang Zhi did not know what to say, and nodded slightly.

It didn't take long for Duan Jiaxu to start the conversation: "Unhappy that someone called you aunt?"

Looking at each other for two seconds, he laughed suddenly, lowered his head, kissed her again, and vaguely said, "Children, don't you remember? You were so angry with me before."

As soon as Sang Zhi's birthday passed, Duan Xuan returned to Nanwu. What he said on the stage was actually taken a video and put it on the school's forum.

Fortunately, the pixels are not high and the distance is too long to see clearly.

Ning Wei told her about it.

Tell her that I think this person is a bit like Duan Xu.

While free, Sang Zhi went up and glanced at the comments.

[High face can't stop the face value. 】

[Which company? I am ready to submit my resume. 】

[Upstairs, it's useless for you to vote. Didn't you hear someone say "My girlfriend is filming me"? 】

[Can grow like this, I guess my girlfriend is also a fairy. 】

[Seriously, I used to think this kind of behavior was stupid. After watching this video ... does it still look good? I'm really sore, I'm crying now holding my girl's heart ...]

Seeing half, Ning Wei asked, "Is it your brother Duan?"

Sangzhi coughed softly and said ambiguously, "It's a bit like it."

Ning Wei didn't break through her and sighed softly: "Well, if my boyfriend is on it, I can't even find where I am. He can also notice what you are doing, it's awesome."

"..." Sang Chi remembered suddenly, "When you say that, I suddenly remembered that I changed places."

Ning Wei was silent for a few seconds: "Hey."

Sangzhi: "... Why."

"I want to change my boyfriend."

"..."

On the day of Qingming, Duan Xiaoxuan came from Nanwu and booked a return air ticket for the day. During this time, a project was pulled in the studio. He has been busy and has no time to stay in Yihe for too long.

The two drove to the cemetery in the suburbs.

Duan Jiaxu took Sang Zhi and took her to one of the positions in silence.

Later, Duan Jiaxu squatted down, cleared the lower tombstone, and put the things that brought worship to him, and shouted with a smile: "Mom."

Sang Zhi also followed him to squat, and shouted obediently, "Auntie."

Xu Ruoshu in the photo is very young, looks good, and looks like a very gentle person. With a bright smile on her face, she was only in her forties when she died.

Duan Jiaxu introduced to her: "This is childish."

After a pause, he added: "My daughter-in-law, your daughter-in-law."

Many years have passed, Duan Xia's mood is very calm, like any time in the past, slowly tell her about her recent affairs.

Sang Zhi listened in silence.

Listening to Duan Xu's voice with a smile, she patiently told Xu Ruoshu what happened this year. I don't know how long after that, he stood up: "Then I'm gone, I have to catch a plane in a while."

"By the way, I forgot to tell you that Dad's condition is not so good. I don't know if I can wake up." Duan Jiaxu paused and said quietly, "I will settle in Nanwu in the future. Come see you. "

Duan Jiaxu looked at Sang Zhi: "Let's go."

Sang Zhi narrowed her lip corner and whispered to Xu Ruoshu: "Auntie, rest assured, I will take good care of Brother Xu." Then I added a serious sentence: "I will treat him well."

"..." Duan Jiaxu laughed out loud. "What are you doing?"

It was as if he was very dissatisfied with his laugh. He gave him a silent look and continued, "Auntie, we are gone. I will come to see you when I have time."

They left the cemetery.

Duan Jiaxu found it particularly interesting: "How do I feel you treat me as your daughter-in-law?"

Sang Zhi was aggrieved, "I'm not wrong."

"Um." Duan Jiaxu touched her head and coaxed, "You will treat me well."

Sang Zhi flipped her phone out of her pocket and glanced at the time: "Let's go, have a meal, and then go to the airport. Otherwise, I can't catch up."

Duan Jiaxu: "Yes."

The two got in the car, drove the car back to the city, parked in a business circle near the airport, and found a restaurant for dinner inside.

After dinner, it was just over half past five. Duan Jiaxu went to check out. The two left the shop and walked down the handrail stairs.

Reaching the second floor, Sang Zhi heard someone quarreling. When she looked down subconsciously, she saw a middle-aged woman with a child and a young woman arguing.

She looked for a moment.

Because I noticed that the young one was Jiang Ying.

The next moment, the middle-aged woman suddenly pulled Jiang Ying's hair, and her voice was sharp and terrible: "Your dad is so beastly, and your family wants to pay him for a lawyer to commute his sentence. Are you still human?"

"What's the matter with me ?!" Jiang Ying's voice was hysterical and she pulled her hair back. "Go away! What's the matter with me! Are you sick!"

It didn't take long for the security guards to come to persuade me.

Sang Zhi glanced in Duan's direction.

His look didn't change much, as if he didn't hear those voices.

Just wanting to continue down, Jiang Ying's eyes cast over, noting that Duan praised her, she was a little dull, her eyes were red as bloodshot, and she was still in tears.

But this time, instead of coming to trouble him like any other time, she lowered her head extremely horribly, exaggerating and humble.

Sang Zhi didn't continue to watch, dragged Duan Xuan down, and hesitated to ask, "Isn't her father dead?"

Duan Jiaxu thought for a while: "Maybe stepfather."

"Oh." Sang Zhi said, "I heard Shi Xiaoyu say that something happened to Jiang Ying's family, but I didn't ask."

Duan Jiaxu said quietly.

Seeing the way Jiang Ying was just treated, Sang Zhi can also imagine what the previous paragraphs of praise were like.

But he wouldn't let his voice out in any way like Jiang Ying. There is no way to get rid of this unprovoked anger.

He also felt unrelated to himself.

But I felt powerless.

Sang Zhi remembered that Duan Xu had got appendicitis and it was so painful that he never planned to go to the hospital. He didn't care about his physical condition, was it because he had the idea of ​​not wanting to live.

Her nose was sore, she suddenly stopped and hugged him comfortably.

Duan Jiaxu stunned: "What?"

"I didn't say anything in front of my aunt just now, I'm serious," Sang Zhi buried her face in his chest, and said dumbly, "I will treat you well."

Duan Jiaxu thought she was dumb and cute in a serious manner, and couldn't help laughing.

"Ok, I know."

Jiang Ying, who was paranoid and ill, blamed all the blame on the same victim because of his shadow. Only after something similar happened, could he feel the same.

Her malicious intentions will receive the same response.

Everything is like a reincarnation.

So your suffering has also passed.

You so tender to the world.

It will certainly be doubled and will receive the same treatment.