Secretly, Secretly; But Unable to Hide It

It seems like back in that year.

The chilling Yihe City, the bright airport, people coming and going. Outside t3 exit, the girl who was crying with tears and the gentle eyebrow came to pick her up.

At that time, we could not achieve what we wanted, but today we are suffering.

At the same position, all those thoughts that were not dared to speak at that time, all the thoughts hidden in the mastiff at that time, all the self-compliance at that time were all torn apart and exposed.

Reappear again.

One by one, as many as you can, hands up.

Just wish.

He could take her wolverine, turn it into energy, and turn it into armor.

Staring at the handwriting on the note for a long while, Duan Jiaxu raised his eyes and looked at Sangzhi, his voice was a little hoarse: "Afraid what I think of you?"

Sang Zhi said with a twitch: "I'm afraid you think of me, it's strange and strange ..."

It seems to you that you are so young and you know nothing about it. After meeting again, he deliberately alienated, using one lie to hide another.

It's weird, and it's inexplicable.

When I was a kid, I was so close to you, and for all the actions you had done, I asked you not to find a girlfriend, and you gradually alienated from you.

Those horse feet that you didn't find at the time.

At this moment, can you finally find it and explain why?

"Not surprising." Duan Jiaxu reached out, wiped away her tears, and whispered, "How can this star fold? I won't fold it after I remove it."

Sangzhi's eyes were red and red. He took one and turned it back according to the previous marks.

Duan Jiaxu followed suit.

Soon, the long star paper changed back to its original appearance.

Duan Jiaxu took the one in her hand and stared at it for a few seconds, then put it in her pocket and murmured, "I have to keep it well."

Sang Zhi lowered her head and looked at her toes without making a noise.

"That counts," Duan Jiaxu's eyes were dark, holding her hand, and pinching her fingertips, "how many times have I made you cry."

After hearing that, Sang Zhi sucked her nose, and her tears ran out again.

"I said it wasn't a crying bag." Duan Jiaxu stood up and said, "Get up and want to hug you. Sitting is not easy to hold."

Sang Zhi shed tears again with the back of her hand and stood up obediently.

The next moment, Duan Xuan bent down and hugged her into her arms. He reached up against her back of the head, rubbing lightly, as if soothing: "Why did you suddenly tell me this?"

Sangzhi's words were boring with nasal sounds, "I just want to say."

"Come early," Duan Jiaxu's voice paused, and he only responded at this moment. "Just tell me this?"

Sang Zhi was silent for a few seconds and whispered, "Come to you, by the way."

Duan Jiaxu: "Why are you crying?"

"..."

"This time, I don't have a girlfriend that your brother made a rumor for." Duan Jiaxu let go of his hand and chuckled, "but now, there is a real one."

Sang Zhi raised his head and stared at his face.

Duan Jiaxu lowered her eyelids and patiently helped her to fasten her coat buttons one by one, her voice slowly: "How can you be like a pitiful little girl?"

Sang Zhi stood still, but just looked at him.

Soon, Duan Xiaoxuan buckled the bottom button. The dress looked wide and big on her, like a child stealing an adult's clothes.

He bent the corners of his lips and wiped off the teardrops still on her eyelashes.

"Let's go home."

After getting in the car, Sang Zhi took a wet tissue from his bag and wiped his face. Her mood eased a bit, and after seeing him, the anxiety in her heart broke away.

Duan Jiaxu helped her fasten her seat belt and asked, "Why did you come here suddenly?"

Sangzhi honestly said, "Because you ignore me."

"I didn't ignore you," Duan Xia explained with a good temper. "I've been a bit busy lately, and I've been very late. I don't want to make you sleep."

"I thought you were hiding from me."

"..." Duan praised a moment, "I'm hiding from you?"

"You said you have to think about it again, I don't know what you want to think about." Speaking of which, the childish mood is a bit bad. "Then you don't care much about me, I thought you were hiding from me. Feeling on the phone If you ask inside, you'd better speak up. "

"..."

"But if I come over to tell you face to face." Sangzhi said his thoughts dryly, "You're probably embarrassed to mention."

Duan Jiaxu understood her meaning and smiled angrily: "What to mention?"

Sang Zhi did not speak.

"What do you want." Duan Jiaxu started the car with a light tone. "If it wasn't for your parents' disagreement, I would like to grab you directly to get evidence."

"..." Mulberry murmured, "how do you use the word 'grab'."

"It's not that you are running away."

Hearing this, the tendon that had been taut was finally loosened, and Sang Zhi asked him: "Then you think about it again, what are you thinking about?"

"Considering, I will stay with you for more than two years and wait for you to return to Nanwu with you after graduation." Duan Jiaxu casually said, "Still now, let's stabilize things first."

"..." Sang Zhi froze. "Aren't you planning to stay in Yihe?"

"Ok."

"If you want to stay in Yihe, we can discuss it." Sangzhi said seriously, "you don't have to accommodate me."

"I really didn't want to stay here," Duan Jiaxu said. "And, who else can I accommodate without you?"

"..."

"I told you not to worry, why did you cry because of this?" Duan Jiaxu said, "The little girl studies hard, and she sticks to her boyfriend every day, and don't worry about other things."

Sangzhi frowned: "I must be in charge then."

"I'll visit your house again in a while." Duan Jiaxu drove the car into the community, and said a little bit more serious, "I will tell your parents clearly, don't worry."

The flight over was late, and when they arrived home, it was almost two o'clock in the morning.

Sangzhi's spirit was relaxed, and when he was familiar with the environment, sleepiness swept through it. Feeling extremely relieved, she said good night to Duan Xu and returned to the room.

Duan Jiaxu did not feel a little sleepy. Sitting on the sofa, he listened to Sang Zhi entering the master bedroom's bathroom, and then heard the sound of water.

He took back his mind.

Thinking of what was just naive, Duan Xuan took the two stars out of his pocket. His eyelashes moved slightly, and he got up and found a box to pack it.

Then, enter the room and put it on the nightstand.

Duan Jiaxuan returned to the living room, took a pack of cigarettes from the bottom of the coffee table, smoked one out, bit his mouth, took out a lighter, and lit it. He leaned on the back of his chair, leaned his neck, exhaled a ring of smoke, his expression was unknown.

Slowly think about the past.

...

She was drunk, tears, and tears, and she cried extremely sadly: "I have a good person. But he just doesn't like me."

Consciousness didn't seem to be sober, but he refused to say the name of that person.

Because he was afraid of being known.

Moving forward, the time she ran to Yihe secretly.

Duan Jiaxu was actually not too impressed with that memory, but she still remembered that she was sitting on a chair and looked extremely thin, sobbing, "But I will grow up."

He didn't notice it, just soothing.

The little girl seemed to feel embarrassed, and kept crying, but couldn't stop her tears: "Then, he would like others."

Duan Jiaxu remembered himself at that time, probably saying something, when she grew up, she would definitely meet better people.

Maybe I feel really sad.

Therefore, after returning to Nanwu, he would gradually alienate him and draw a line with him. I never came to him when I came to Yihe to go to college.

It's been years, and he still avoids him.

Duan Jiaxu remembered the time he was hospitalized again.

The uncle next door misunderstood that Sanji was his girlfriend. At that time, he did find it interesting and joked with it.

Just as a joke.

Her mood was not so good in those days, and sometimes she even wanted to cry, and she just said to him, "Brother, don't joke like this in the future."

He didn't understand why she was so unhappy at the time.

The heart seemed to be pierced with a needle, and then it was filled with honey.

Distressed and happy.

Lit the cigarette to his fingertips, Duan Xuan looked back and annihilated the cigarette butt. My ears were too quiet, and there was no movement in the childlike room.

He exhaled and closed his eyes heavily.

Duan praise, you are really a beast.

Because of sleepiness, Sang Zhi took a quick bath this time. She yawned, dries her hair, and lay back on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and fell asleep instantly.

When confused, she heard the door opening and closing at the entrance. It didn't take long before it came again.

Sang Zhi opened her eyes, stayed for two seconds, and fell asleep again.

When I woke up again, it didn't seem to be long, and it was not dawn. She got up sleepy and went to the toilet. When I wanted to lie back to sleep, I felt my throat was dry and I was thirsty.

Sang Zhi rubbed his eyes and opened the door. As soon as she went out, she smelled a very strong taste of wine, and it drifted in the air.

She was gradually awake and hesitated towards the living room.

The light in the living room didn't turn on, only the table lamp next to the sofa turned on, and the light looked a little dim. Duan Jiaxu leaned on the sofa, his face was backlit, and he could not see clearly.

On the table were several empty cans, all of them wine.

A few were dropped on the ground.

Sang Zhi's mind was still a little confused, and under the confusion of this night, he began to wonder if he was still in a dream. She went over to pick up the can, and hesitated, "How did you drink?"

Duan Jiaxu looked up slightly.

The light hit his face and it seemed clearer.

Duan Jiaxu got a little drunk between his eyebrows and looked frivolous. Seeing Sangzhi, he laughed and reached out to her: "Child."

It looks like a curse.

Sang Zhi hasn't heard him call himself like this for a long time, and didn't react too much. But soon, she guessed that he was probably so drunk that he didn't know anything, and said, "I'll go get you a glass of water."

Before she could walk towards the kitchen, Duan Xie had already grasped her wrist and pulled it into her arms.

Sang Zhi caught off guard and poured into his arms.

Then, he met him with no drunkenness and extremely sober eyes.

Accompanied by Duan Xie's lips that affixed to her ears, bringing a warm and crispy touch. He bit her ear bones, the wine was not strong, and the breath mixed with him was inexplicable.

Sang Zhi caught his neck subconsciously, and felt itchy again, and couldn't help pulling back.

He was instantly pulled back and fixed.

The palm of his hand brought heat, sliding up from the childish tailbone, and stopping at the lower back. It seemed to have a current, and it lit the lonely atmosphere around.

There is only a world of them both.

Sang Zhi even forgot why he came out of the living room.

As if intoxicated by the smell of wine on her body, she looked up and nibbled his throat.

Sang Zhi could feel that his body seemed to have stiffened.

Duan Jiaxu raised her chin, stared at her for two seconds, and then kissed her lips heavily. He was very powerful, and his movements were extraordinarily rough. The tip of his tongue swept her lips and held her.

Distracted and infatuated.

Body perception, mind position.

All are occupied by each other.

After a long time, Duan Xia loosened her lips. In those eyes with desire, there were some confusions and bold seduce. He opened his mouth, his voice mute: "Child."

Sang Zhi looked up at him, and subconsciously answered.

The call to her was different from any time before. With a very strong flirtation.

"Sex with brother?"