Secretly, Secretly; But Unable to Hide It

After getting on the plane, Sang Zhi found her place, and after telling Sang Yan on WeChat, she turned off the plane.

The plane was taxiing, making a rumbling noise and rising into the air.

Sangzhi pulled open the window baffle and looked out. Watching Yihe gradually narrowed in his eyes, and was covered with a white mist until he could not see clearly.

She retracted her gaze and rested with her eyes closed for a while, but still not sleepy. Sang Zhi simply took the comic book from his bag and turned to the page he saw last time.

But he didn't see much.

Sang Zhi exhaled and slammed the comic.

Start thinking about what happened last night again.

She sat on the ground playing with snow, Duan Xuan appeared, and she started crying, saying she had a favorite person, and then spit on him. Later, he said a lot of messy things, and cried and shouted, extremely embarrassed.

After that, he was back to school with his back on his back and there was no impression.

It is an extremely coherent memory, and it feels like there is no missing part.

But Duan Jiaxu's reaction today is like she drank a movie and then told him what should not be said.

It doesn't seem right to think so.

If she did say something, he would not have responded today.

Sang Zhi thought again that his reaction after being splashed with water was also inexplicably smiling. Then she vomited on him yesterday, and he was in a good mood today.

Mulberry: "..."

Is this old man a little mentally deranged?

To Nanwu Airport.

Sang Zhi got off the plane, followed the position of the sign, and waited for the checked luggage. She opened her cell phone and looked at it. She saw Sang Yan reply to her message and immediately replied: [Here it is, come out immediately. 】

After waiting for a long time, she finally saw her suitcase and went out after picking it up.

Sang Yan stood outside the exit, wearing a thin black coat. He lowered his eyes, put his hands in his pockets, and held the phone in his other hand, as if replying to something.

Sang Zhi came to him.

Seeing that he didn't look up, Sangzhi suddenly remembered what he said on the phone before, and swallowed the word "brother" in his mouth, and changed it kindly to "Sangyan."

"..." Sang Yan stopped and raised his eyes coolly. "Want to rebel?"

Sang Zhi blinked: "You told me not to call your brother."

"I told you not to ask me for money, did you listen? Also, tell me to save money," Sang Yan glanced up and down with a light tone. "Have you ever been weighed?"

"..."

"Poor reload next time," Sang Yan took the suitcase in her hand. "Remember to lose weight and come back."

Sang Zhi was upset: "I'm only 80 pounds."

"Well," Sang Yan said, "then you're quite fat."

Sang Zhi could not help but go back and said, "You seem to be only one meter five."

Sang Yan said indifferently, "Do you have a meter?"

"..."

Sang Rong went out for a business trip, and there was only Li Ping at home. There were already a few prepared dishes on the table, and she was still busy in the kitchen.

Hearing the door movement, Li Ping stepped out immediately, her hands still wet.

Sangzhi jumped and hugged her.

I haven't seen her for months, Li Ping also missed her, frowning at her, and kept talking about how she lost so much, but she couldn't hide the smile on her lips.

Soon after, she saw Sang Yan behind her, and her expression changed instantly: "You stinky boy still knows to come back? Didn't you see Aunt Wang's daughter? People and girls were waiting for you in that shop for more than an hour!"

Sang Zhi heard this for the first time, and immediately calmed down, his eyes twitched and twisted around them.

"What are you going to introduce to me?" Sang Yan set aside his childish suitcase, lazily. "Don't I all tell you I won't go?"

Li Ping hated the iron and scolded a few words and went into the kitchen again.

It may be said many times on this matter that Sang Yan didn't care much, walked up to the sofa, sat down, and poured a glass of water.

Sang Zhi immediately stepped next to him and wondered, "Brother, are you going on a blind date?"

"..." Sang Yan glanced at her. "What's up with you?"

"I'll just ask." Sang Zhi was particularly interested, "Did you not go?"

"I have to go on a blind date?"

"But you have no object." Sanzhi thought about it carefully and found a reason. "Are you sorry to go?"

Sang Yan leaned on the sofa, too lazy to care for her.

Sang Zhi remembered what Duan Xuan had asked her to introduce her girlfriend, hesitated, or opened her mouth: "Would you like to go with him?"

Hearing that Sang Yan's eyelids were raised.

"He seems to be looking for a girlfriend recently. You can go to Yihe to find him, or ask him to come to you in Nanwu." Sang Zhi sincerely said, "Then you can form a blind date."

"..."

"But in that case," Sang Zhi suddenly felt that this thing didn't work, "you may be more disadvantaged because it set him off ... or you guys ..."

Sang Yan said coldly, "Can you shut up?"

Sang Zhi swallowed the words and muttered, "Forget it, you will grow old alone."

As it happened, Sang Yan's cell phone on the table rang. He opened his eyes and suddenly pulled up the corners of his lips. He seemed to be in a good mood: "Little devil, tell you something."

Sang Zhi hit him: "What."

"A girl recently wanted to bubble me," Sang Yan said, "I don't have time to deal with others, understand?"

"..." Sang Chi was a little skeptical of what he heard, and was extremely speechless. "You mean, someone, think, chase you?"

"So." Sang Yan turned off the screen and said slowly, "You let that paragraph approve, be alone, use the soil to get rid of the dregs, and go on a blind date happily."

Mulberry: "..."

Soon after graduating from Sang Yan University, he moved out from home. So after dinner, he didn't stay still, he said to Li Ping and left.

Sang Zhi helped Li Ping to clean up the table before returning to the room and taking out the contents of the suitcase.

The clothes she prepared for Sang Rong and Sang Yan were put in two bags by her. Seeing this, Sang Zhi remembered Duan Xuan saying that he would make up a New Year gift for her.

I don't know what to send.

On Sang Zhi's eighteenth birthday, Duan Xuan sent her a set of cosmetics. She was still preparing for the college entrance examination at that time, only thanked him and never thought about it again.

After that, she put the set of cosmetics on the dresser and never touched it.

When she went to Yihe, she didn't remember to take it.

Thinking of this, Sangzhi got up and took the makeup bag on the dresser. She flipped inside and glanced at the sign as if it wasn't cheap.

Thinking about it this way, he seems to be in much better condition than he was in college.

There is a car and the location is good.

It should not be as hard as before.

Ugh.

Then why did she always feel that he was pathetic.

Sang Zhi sat back on the ground, resting her chin on the edge of the bed, thinking about things silently.

Her mind was a bit empty.

After a long while, I remembered inexplicably in my mind, sitting in his car today, and heard the two words that she didn't know if she heard correctly.

--"also."

The previous sentence was.

— "You're so old?"

"..."

Forget it.

She must have heard it wrong.

And maybe he just teased her with a few words as usual.

But it seems not right.

He didn't seem to say such things before.

"..."

Sang Zhi grew more and more annoying.

She crawled onto the bed and rolled. Sang Zhi took out her mobile phone and stopped thinking about it. He sent a message to Duan Jiaxu: [Here is home. 】

After thinking about it, Sang Zhi added the sentence: "Compliment Brother, my brother seems to have a girlfriend. 】

Brother No. 2: [Yes. 】

Sang Zhi scratched his head and said tentatively: [It seems that he is quite young. 】

Brother No. 2: [Your brother will never collude with minors. 】

Sangzhi hesitated: "Is it adulthood? 】

After a while.

Duan Jiaxu sent a voice over.

Sang Zhi's heartbeat accelerated inexplicably, and she started nervously.

The man's muffled voice came down the earpiece, casually and for granted: "Adult, graduated from high school, went to college. Isn't this just an adult?

Send another.

His voice made a few laughs: "Why not?"

Because Duan Jiaxu was able to say such things, Sang Zhi felt extremely incredible and didn't sleep well all night. But judging by reason, she felt that he was standing from the perspective of an onlooker.

At least to anyone, this is indeed the truth.

It's not a huge age difference, it's just six or seven years old.

But when Sang Zhi knew Duan Xuan, he was 13 years old.

So, maybe, there is such a possibility. In his eyes, she will always look like that thirteen-year-old, without any change.

She met him when she was a child.

So in his eyes, she will always be a child.

Even if he thinks he can fall in love with someone of her age.

It doesn't include her.

Sang Zhi couldn't sleep. She got up in the middle of the night and tore a cardboard box from under the bed. She separated the upper tape with a utility knife and took out the contents.

After seeing it many years ago, Duan Jiaxu said that if she wanted it, she would give her the ugly puppet.

Sangzhi put it on the bed and stared at it for a while.

After a long time, the corners of her mouth were loose, and a muffled sentence came out: "If, I mean, if you don't treat me as a child--"

"I can't chase you," Sang Zhi poke the puppet with his finger, emphasizing, "I'm not no one chasing, I'm so pretty, and you are all old. In a few years you estimate Wrinkles are about to grow. "

Sang Zhi muttered, "You want to be beautiful."

Qian Fei's wedding is set for the eighth day of the new year.

Because he lives in Nanwu, Sangzhi is also familiar with him. Except in junior high school, he came to pick her up several times. When Sang Zhi was in high school, he was occasionally brought back by Sang Yan to eat at home.

So when he got married, he also invited Sang.

On the eighth day of the new year.

Sang Zhi changed her clothes and followed Sang Yan. She was arranged at the table of Qian Fei's classmates, mostly men.

Then, Sang Zhi also saw Duan praise.

Sang Zhi knew he was coming, so he wasn't too surprised.

Just couldn't help but look at him more.

Duan Jiaxu today wore a simple white shirt and a black suit, which looked quite serious, and his magnificent temperament gathered a bit. He sat opposite her, beside a woman, chatting with him at this moment.

Sang Zhi looked back, suddenly felt something wrong, and looked at him again.

Suddenly noticed that the tie he was wearing today was the one she sent.

Seems to be aware of her gaze, Duan Jiaxu raised his eyes and looked at her, and Peach Blossom Eyes bent in an instant. The next second, he spoke to the woman next to him, then stood up and walked to Sang Yan.

Discussed with the man next to Sang Yan, the two changed positions.

Sang Zhi was sitting next to Sang Yan.

Hearing Sang Yan laughed, he said in a daunting voice: "Duan Jiaxue, I just sat down, and you hurried over to see my dad?"

Duan Jiaxu lowered his eyes and changed the tableware without paying much attention to his words.

"Call Dad." Sang Yan leaned on the back of the chair, stretched out his hands and pulled the red envelope on the table, his mouth crooked to the side. "After the New Year, Dad will give you a red envelope."

The red envelope was given by a relative who came suddenly before Sang Zhi went out.

Sang Zhi glanced, it was not easy to **** it back in public, but he could only swallow his mouth and swallow the water in front of him.

Duan Jiaxu's eyelids moved, and his gaze passed quickly through the mulberry body. With his side on his face, he looked at Sang Yan, and said in a stupid voice, "Dad doesn't shout so much, can I tell my brother?"

Sang Yan raised an eyebrow: "You can call your elder brother."

After hearing that, Duan Jiaxu looked at Sangzhi again, his eyes were straight, his eyes seemed to be affectionate. He chuckled, without any burden, and without any struggle, he shouted instantly.

"Well, brother."

The sound was extremely alarming.

"..."

Sang Zhi was almost choked and coughed several times after pulling the tissue.

After a few seconds of silence, Sang Yanmo stared at him silently, as if he didn't know him. His forehead was drawn, and he was extremely speechless: "Who are you disgusting when you shout to overlap?"

"Brother," Duan Jiaxu took the red envelope, tapped his fingertips twice, and Dang Erlang said, "Thank you."

Sang Yan said blankly, "Thank you, bring it back."

"I took the red envelope as you said." Duan Jiaxu put the red envelope into his pocket as if he hadn't heard him, and smiled softly: "Then it will be so, you will be my brother in the future."

Sang Yan's eyes were delicate: "What nerve do you have today?"

"No nerves." Duan Jiaxu laughed, endlessly, dragging the end, "Thank you brother for your concern."

"..."

The author has something to say: Sang Yan :? ? ? ? ? I was suffocated.

Sanji: I, I, I, I have a bit.

Duan Jiaxu: This elder brother shouted, rounding me up is your sister's boyfriend.