Secretly, Secretly; But Unable to Hide It

After saying this, Sang Zhi was as if nothing had happened, shaking the flashlight toward the podium. She didn't hear Duan Xu for a long time, and she couldn't help looking back.

Finding that he was still standing still, his eyes lowered, turning off the flashlight, and then he said, "Kiss?"

The already dim room was even more dim.

He was hiding in the darkness, with a shadow and no expression.

Sang Zhi felt that she had to say something well in advance, otherwise she would go straight up and feel less respectful. In order to be fair, she decided not to let Duan Xuan see her expression, and squatted behind the podium: "Um."

Duan Jiaxu whispered: "Is this notifying me?"

Sang Zhi turned the flashlight down and noticed that there was a number under the podium. She wrote down the numbers, thought about it, and replied, "If you think today is inappropriate, you can do it if you don't want to."

"I think it's quite appropriate," Duan Xua was very gentle. "Are you taking the initiative or am I taking the initiative?"

Sangzhi stood up and said seriously: "Of course I."

"Okay." Duan Jiaxu thought for a moment, and asked straightforwardly and politely, "Can you stick your tongue out?"

"..." Sang Zhi's flashlight didn't hold firmly, she dropped to the ground with a click, she picked it up again, and calmly answered, "No."

Duan Jiaxu did not object: "Come here."

"Not close now," Sang Zhi emphasized, "you have to play the game first, this one is fifty dollars. And there is a camera, you can see it just like in a movie theater."

"Then you told me so early," Duan Jiaxu turned on the flashlight again, dragged his voice and said, "Will you worry about me?"

"..."

Sang Zhizhuang didn't hear: "I found two numbers."

Duan Jiaxu came over, handed a piece of paper to her, and said quietly: "There is a mark on the top, you press to find it. Corresponding to one two three four, it should be the password of the lock under the podium."

"..." Sang Chi felt like he was hanging up. "How do you know?"

Duan Jiaxu's voice laughed: "This is not too difficult."

Sang Zhi followed the position drawn on the paper and looked one by one: "Why didn't you tell me just now?"

"It looks like you like playing," Duan Jiaxu said, "I wanted to play with you slowly and give you a sense of participation in the game, but my brother wants to go out sooner."

After looking for the four numbers, Sang Zhi turned on the light, and hesitated: "Do you know how to get out?"

Duan Jiaxu quietly hummed.

"It's been less than twenty minutes to come in," Sang Zhi felt boring, and slammed him into one of the chairs. "Forget it, don't play, you just sit here. I'll play by myself, don't remind me . "

"..." Duan Jiaxu laughed, "Why is this little girl so authoritarian?"

Sang Zhi didn't say a word, walked to the podium and opened the lock. She took out the contents and murmured, "I haven't found all the clues, and said that I know how to go out."

Duan Jiaxu: "Come here and let me see."

He handed the folder on him hesitantly.

Duan Jiaxu glanced over: "There is a box in that drawer over there. After this is unwrapped, it is-"

"..." Sang Chi took the folder back, "You stay quiet."

There is only one piece of paper in the folder with four sentences on it.

It should be a riddle.

Sang Zhi sat in the chair next to him and thought.

Duan Jiaxu supported her chin and looked at her sideways: "Why don't you play with me?"

"You'll make me feel like this," said Sang Zhi, "my fifty yuan was spent for nothing."

"..."

"And you will, why can't I." Sang Zhi felt that his behavior was like stepping on her IQ blatantly. "I just play less."

Duan Jiaxu waited patiently: "OK."

As soon as his legs stretched, he hooked under her chair, lazily reminding him, "Don't forget."

The riddle was not difficult, and it took Sang Zhi a few minutes to solve it. She stood up and started flipping through the newspaper on the table behind her, and said to herself, "This is useless ..."

Duan praised: "Yes."

"..." Sang Zhi turned back, "I didn't ask you again."

Although he answered that, but he said so, Sangzhi still subconsciously examined it carefully. She looked up again and looked at a few graduation photos for a while, with the name underneath.

She thought about it for more than ten minutes.

Duan Jiaxu glanced at the time: "Time is coming."

"It's possible to overtime." Sang Zhi looked back at him, watching him sitting there like an uncle, like taking control of the situation. She pursed her lips with a bit of tone. "Can I tell the boss, just add someone."

"..."

In the end, Sang Zhi still used his own efforts to find the key and left the room.

The two walked out, returned the school card to the boss, and incidentally took their cell phones. Listening to the boss telling the story responsibly, they left the shop.

Sang Zhi was still a little interested: "It's scary to think so."

Duan Jiaxu: "Huh?"

Sang Zhi: "The plot is that a student was violent on campus and later couldn't stand suicide. Then we were once perpetrators and we were invited to a class meeting."

"Ok."

"Thinking about it that way, don't you think that classroom is kind of weird?" Sangzhi said, "We just turned off the lights. I want to know the background of the story in advance, and I dare not turn it off."

Duan Jiaxu looked at her, his eyes went straight, and he hummed softly again.

"So why bully people," Sangzi thought, "Can't all live well?"

From outside the school, the two returned to the school and walked to the childlike dormitory building.

Along the way, Sang Zhi was talking about the escape from the secret room just now, like a child who entered the game room for the first time: "Would we like to play again someday, choose a more difficult topic."

Duan Jiaxu obeyed: "Okay."

Just downstairs, San Zhi loosened his hand: "Then I'm going back. It's so late, you have to pay attention to driving safety."

Duan Jiaxu raised his long eyelashes, and the corners of his mouth also picked up, his voice soft and treacherous.

"Did you forget something?"

"Ah?" Sang Zhi blinked, and the pear vortex on her lips disappeared, thinking. Soon, she laughed again and responded, "Oh, yes. You didn't drive over today."

"..."

"Then you go on the subway," Sang Zhi waved at him. "Otherwise, it's stopped."

Duan Jiaxu's gaze was fixed on her smiling eyes, her eyebrows loosened, and Shu stretched out.

He suddenly didn't want to remind her.

She always feels uncomfortable and nervous.

It doesn't matter when it's a little girl who is forgetful or teasing him.

She could laugh without thinking about anything in front of herself, talking happily. Such things seem to make people feel more happy than those longing.

Duan Jiaxu stood on the spot and watched her walk into the dormitory before she looked back. As he was about to step back out of the school gate, footsteps rang again.

He looked at it subconsciously, and found that Sang Zhi suddenly trot out and jumped up to him.

Duan Jiaxu froze a little, and before she said "what's wrong" in her mouth, she reached out and grabbed his neck, raised her head, and kissed his lips heavily.

Just a moment, Sangzhi stepped back two steps.

She was still gasping in her mouth, staring at the heavy eyes he had seen tonight, stumbled and said, "I, I can tell you in advance, so you get ready ..."

Just trotting over, Sang Zhi didn't control the force, and the force hit was not light. Her lips were a little bit numb, and she didn't know if it was because of emotions or something else.

Before she could finish speaking, Duan Jiaxu suddenly bent down, reached her eyes, and stretched her hands to caress her cheek.

Sang Zhi inexplicably swallowed what wasn't finished.

The two looked at each other for a moment.

After a long time, Duan Jiaxu opened his mouth, his voice seemed to be confused: "Kiss me again."

Sang Zhi grabbed his clothes and tightened a little. After a pause of two seconds, her chin lifted slightly and touched his lips lightly.

This time the force is a lot lighter than the first.

Not so reckless and controlled a bit.

One touch away.

Intimate and sinking distance.

All his breath, the solid touch, kept dragging her down.

Duan Jiaxu froze the tip of her nose, and gave a fine laugh in her throat: "Can't you be strong?"

Sang Zhi whispered, "You don't feel any pain?"

"Huh? It's a bit."

Duan Jiaxu's lips seemed to be a bit more dazzling. He picked up the end of his eyes and brought a few temptations. He leaned closer to her ear for a few seconds before continuing.

A light breath sprayed into her ears, a little itchy.

Sang Zhi can still see his throat knot sliding in front of his eyes, the lines are very beautiful.

For a long time, Duan Jiaxu laughed, his voice was low and dumb: "But I like to be stung by you."

Back at the dormitory, Sangzi sat down and took off his shoes. She whispered "Why is this man so shameless", "It's true to say that the fox spirit is the least bit right", and when she looked up, she suddenly noticed that her mouth was rising in the mirror.

She slammed the mirror and hummed to the bath.

Sangzhi took a special bath, and it was almost eleven. She poured a cup of hot water, glanced at her phone, and saw Ning Wei looking for her on WeChat: [I live on the side of Shuangcheng Square. You can come to me if you are fine. 】

Mulberry: [Okay. 】

Ning Wei: [Well, did you find an internship? 】

Sang Zhi: [I went to the interview this morning. I feel I can pass it. 】

Ning Wei: [I plan to find it here, and it is also convenient to commute to work. 】

Mulberry: [Yes. 】

She thought about it, and decided to tell this love lover today: [I told Duan Xia today, let him prepare, I plan to kiss him today. 】

Ning Wei: [……]

Ning Wei: [Ah? ? ? ? 】

Seeing her reaction, Sangzhi was also a little bit embarrassed: [Isn't this the first time I took the initiative to kiss him? I feel like asking, to show respect, I won't ask anymore. After all, when he was holding hands, he also asked ... I learned him ...]

Sang Zhi: [Dating in love is not a process of learning from each other. 】

after awhile.

Ning Wei returned: [Also, it's fine. 】

Seeing this, Sang Zhi was relieved.

The next moment, Ning Wei made up another sentence: [But it's better not to ask. 】

"..."

After the last exam, Sang Zhi also received a call from the interview company to inform her that she could go to work the next day. After hanging up, she opened WeChat and told Duan Jiaxu.

Then he hesitantly opened the dialogue window with Sang Yan and sent a sentence: [Brother, I have found an internship. 】

Click Send.

The red exclamation mark in front of the bubble appears as usual.

"..."

It's been a few days and I'm still out of breath.

Sang Zhi stared at the screen, pinching to the extreme. She had nowhere to vent, and suddenly sneered, opened his head, and dragged him to the blacklist.

The next day, Sangzhi arrived at the company early.

This company looks like it's really understaffed and pays very low. Sang Zhi mainly wants to learn something. After all, I feel that it is not easy to find an internship in my freshman year, and I don't care much about money.

Wan Zhe, the boy who interviewed her last time, was also hired.

The two were taken by another intern, He Pengxing, to understand the situation of the company, and they were assigned positions. Sang Zhi's post was a designer assistant, sitting just opposite the woman she knew before.

She brought her master, called Shi Xiaoyu.

Sang Zhi followed Shi Xiaoyu's study and gave her a hand. I thought I would be a little confused when I first came to work, but things were so absurd that everything was piled on her.

This company also has the principle of not having to work overtime on the first day. At six o'clock in the afternoon, Sangzhi watched Wan Zhe get off work on time.

But Shi Xiaoyu didn't let her go.

I wonder if it is a childish illusion, she always feels that Shi Xiaoyu is not very friendly to her.

But in general, every time Shi Xiaoyu's tone is bad, she is saying that her drawing is not good, and other chores are not good. Sang Zhi came out to work for the first time, and she had no experience in most things. She just listened to her training and obeyed again.

Advertising companies work overtime.

Shi Xiaoyu did not let her go, and Sangzhi did not dare to take the initiative. She stayed in position and carefully drafted the manuscript.

I don't know how long it took, Shi Xiaoyu stood up and glanced up and down at her: "I'm off work first, you go back after you finish painting."

"..." Sangzhi nodded.

After she left, He Pengxing came together: "Sister Xiaoyu has a bad temper today."

Sang Zhi continued to draw pictures, saying very officially, "I did not do well."

He Pengxing didn't come a few days earlier than her, but was also scolded by his master. At this moment, he felt pity for the same disease: "But Sister Xiaoyu is usually not like this, have you got her?

How to mess with

Sang Zhi met Shi Xiaoyu for the first time and did not know her, and his attitude was extremely humble and good today.

Where did you mess up?

Sang Zhi continued the official answer: "Sister Xiaoyu is more severe, and I hope I can do better."

Although it says so on the mouth.

But in fact.

Mulberry is extremely upset.

It was eight o'clock when I left the company.

Sang Zhi didn't eat anything for dinner, but only biscuits. She went to a nearby shop and bought a meat bun, found a chair by the side of the road, and sat slowly.

Duan Jiaxuan called at this time.

Mulberry picked it up.

Duan Jiaxu: "Still working overtime?"

Sangzhi said with emotion: "No, it's off work."

"So busy?" Duan Jiaxu said, "I worked overtime on the first day?"

"When I was interviewing, the boss said that he didn't have to work overtime, and then the intern who worked with me on the same day also got off work on time." Sang Zhi complained, with some grievances.

Duan Jiaxu was silent for a few seconds: "Where? I used to look for you."

When Duan Xia arrived, the meat bag in Sang Zhi's hand was not finished. She couldn't eat anything, and drank fruit tea. When he saw him, he didn't get up and was still sitting in his original position.

He came over and squatted in front of her. "Sit here and eat buns."

Mulberry is silent.

Duan Jiaxu laughed: "Why so poor?"

Sangzhi continued to bite the buns.

Duan Jiaxu held her wrist, with a bit of coquettish tone: "Don't eat this, brother takes you to eat delicious food."

"I'm not hungry." Sangzhi shook his head. "I went back to wash and sleep."

Duan Jiaxu: "Did you have this for dinner?"

Sangzhi honestly said, "I also had a cookie."

"Go and have a bowl of porridge." Duan Xia frowned. "Even if I have to work overtime."

"Oh."

Duan Jiaxu stood up, tore her up, and asked casually, "Unhappy at work?"

"I've been scolded since I was a kid," Sang Zhi exhaled, "much less today than today."

"Don't go if you're unhappy. You're just a freshman and not in a hurry."

Sang Zhi felt that her negative energy was a bit heavy, and a little converged: "No, I will complain. I have only been here for a day, and it is fine, and I haven't cursed too much.

Duan Jiaxu: "I can't come to work in my company anymore."

Sang Zhi was led by him: "It seems that your company does not recruit interns."

Duan Jiaxu chuckled: "Let you go through the back door."

Sang Zhi, when he was coaxing himself, said along the way: "Then leave me the position of intern boss."

"Row."

After saying this, Sangzhi was in a better mood and started talking to herself: "Forget it, I'm on the line with her, I don't believe I can't make her happy."

Duan Jiaxu: "What dissatisfaction with you?"

After thinking about it, Sangzhi said earnestly: "Not a bit satisfied."

"..."

"I always feel that she is hostile to me," Sanzhi looked at him hesitantly. "Have you never made a girlfriend?"

"Ok?"

"I suspect she is your ex-girlfriend."

"..." Duan praised Qi Le, "What did you say?"

"Oh." Sang Zhi hit him. "Think of it this way, you don't seem to have sent my picture in the circle of friends."

Duan Jiaxu raised an eyebrow and gave her mobile phone: "Why didn't I send it?"

Sang Zhi took over: "I have never seen it."

She opened his circle of friends and found that he had never sent a circle of friends before. But it was sent several times during this time, and the content was basically her photos, and also blocked a lot of people: "Who did you block?"

Duan Jiaxu: "University classmates."

Sang Zhi whispered again, took out his mobile phone and glanced: "I've never seen you send a circle of friends ..."

She clicked on the compliment, and suddenly noticed that there was a "don't look at his circle of friends" sign in the upper right corner. He glanced over and noticed it instantly.

"..."

Sang Zhi suddenly remembered that the time she returned from Yihe, fearing that she was unhappy to see his news, she blocked his circle of friends. I don't remember it much later.

I haven't noticed several remarks.

Duan Jiaxu glanced at her, and said lightly, "Explain?"

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