If the person standing in front of her at this moment was Sang Yan, he probably wouldn't be able to tell him anything Sang Zhi didn't want to tell him. She even dared to shamelessly pester him for a long time without telling him.

long time.

But now, this was the first time Sang Zhi had met the person in front of him.

From the first sentence he spoke, Duan Jiaxu was extremely gentle, as if he would not lose his temper no matter what he heard. She couldn't see through him, and because of this distant and unfamiliar relationship, she didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

As long as there was a slight change in his tone, Sang Zhi completely lost the courage to continue concealing it.

Sang Zhi was silent for a few seconds and reluctantly confessed: "I didn't pay attention in class."

Duan Jiaxu: "Yeah."

"The teacher asked me to get up and answer the question, and I answered it right." Sang Zhi paused for a moment, then slowly formed his words, "Later, he asked me if I wanted to take his place and be the head teacher of our class. I felt like this

It definitely won’t work, so I refused.”

"..."

Duan Jiaxu:?

Sang Zhi glanced at him cautiously, as if wanting to see his reaction, and quickly looked away. She stood there obediently, looking honest and honest: "Then he said he wanted to invite the parents."

Say the last word.

Sang Zhi felt as if the whole world had become quiet.

Sang Zhi actually felt guilty after concealing some content. Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, she couldn't help but say, "Don't believe it."

Hearing this, Duan Jiaxu finally spoke with a smile: "I really don't believe it."

He seemed to really find it funny. His shoulders trembled slightly, his chest rose and fell, and a thin laugh came from his throat, mixed with a light breath. He was already good-looking, and his smile was even more dazzling, and his lips were so bright

Shine.

The distance between the two of them was very close.

Sang Zhi could smell the smoke that had not dissipated from his body, and felt even more uncomfortable.

She barely managed to say: "What I said is true."

Duan Jiaxu: "Huh? You didn't lie to me?"

Sang Zhi nodded vigorously and looked extremely sincere: "No, it's true. If you don't believe it, you can find out tomorrow. If I lie to you now, the teacher will tell you the truth tomorrow."

"That's it..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was opened again.

Sang Yan didn't look at them, walked towards the closet, and said bluntly: "Kid, get out."

Although Sang Zhi felt a little guilty for framed him, she still left reluctantly and whispered: "Can't I just stay here?"

Sang Yan turned around and said with a smile, "I want to change clothes."

"Then this brother..." At this point, Sang Zhi grabbed the hem of Duan Jiaxu's clothes, "This brother should also be going out. I don't think he really wants to see you change clothes."

Sang Yan just pretended not to hear: "Close the door when you go out."

Sang Zhi took him as his acquiescence and dragged Duan Jiaxu out: "Okay, we will lock him up."

"..."

Sang Yan stared at them for a while, then waved his hand, too lazy to care anymore.

Because this topic cannot be heard by a third person.

After leaving the room, Sang Zhi immediately pulled Duan Jiaxu back to his room, closed the door vigilantly, and asked eagerly: "Brother, will you come tomorrow? I've told you the truth..."

Duan Jiaxu lowered his eyelids and said lazily: "Why don't you go to your brother?"

"How is that possible!" Sang Zhi's eyes widened, "I just wronged him like that... If I told him, he would tell my mother immediately."

Duan Jiaxu was still laughing: "Your brother is not that kind of person."

"..."

It's hard to tell whether this tone is serious or joking.

Although Sang Zhi had threatened him just now, she was just talking big words. There was nothing she could do at this time.

When there was no way out, she thought of the previous incident again and reminded her vindictively: "Brother, if you hadn't said that to my brother just now, he and I would not have quarreled."

Duan Jiaxu raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

At this time, the door was opened.

Sang Yan stood outside and looked at Duan Jiaxu: "Let's go."

As if he didn't hear what Sang Zhi just said, Duan Jiaxu nodded: "Kid, see you next time."

Sang Zhi couldn't believe it.

Why don’t we see you next time!

It’s not settled yet!

Realizing that Duan Jiaxu was really leaving, Sang Zhi immediately grabbed his arm and said, "Are you leaving so soon? It's already so late, why don't you leave after dinner?"

Duan Jiaxu declined politely: "Next time."

Sang Zhi stared at him with no intention of letting go.

What next time!

Did you forget the topic just now? Do you have amnesia due to your age?

But she didn't dare to say these words, so she could only ask pitifully: "When will the next time be..."

Duan Jiaxu curled his lips and said nothing.

Seeing the life-or-death interaction between the two of them, Sang Yan raised his eyebrows: "What are you two doing? You fell in love with each other the first time we met? Duan Jiaxu, please take it easy, my sister is only twelve years old."

Sang Zhi subconsciously retorted: "Thirteen."

Hearing this number, Duan Jiaxu was a little surprised and turned his attention to Sang Zhi again.

"Thirteen?"

His tone sounded like he couldn't believe it.

It seems that she is already thirteen years old, which is such a fantastic thing.

This reaction stepped on Sang Zhi's painful foot very directly. She instantly forgot that she had anything to ask for, and said unhappily: "Are you trying to say that I'm short? I don't look like I'm thirteen at all."

.”

Sang Yan leaned against the door with his arms folded, fanning the flames and saying, "That's what he meant."

Duan Jiaxu scratched the skin under his eyes and shook his head: "No."

There was no trace of truth in the words.

Sang Zhi stared at the two of them for a few seconds and lost her temper: "Forget it, I won't tell you." She didn't argue with Sang Yan like she did just now, as if she was really hurt, she whispered.

: "I will still grow anyway."

Seeing this, Sang Yan felt a rare trace of guilt in his heart and comforted him: "Isn't it nice to be short? When you are thirty, some people may still think you are only eighteen."

It was more like sticking a needle into her sore spot.

Sang Zhi said with a straight face: "So is it because you are tall that others think you are my dad?"

"..."

Sang Yan's guilt disappeared instantly.

The little girl's eyes were still red, and she looked like she had been bullied, but she still refused to be outdone.

He seemed to be the source of her displeasure twice. Duan Jiaxu sighed, his attitude began to loosen, and asked: "Thirteen years old, in the second grade of junior high school?"

Sang Zhi didn't look at him and said firmly: "The first day of the new year."

"which school?"

"Xuri Middle School." Sang Zhi paused, not knowing whether his sudden idea was right, but he still added in a very spineless manner, "Class 1, Grade 1."

Duan Jiaxu repeated in a drawl: "Class 1, Grade 1, Xuri Middle School——"

Then, he bent down and met her eyes.

"Kid, what's your name?"

Sang Zhi pursed her lower lip and whispered, "My name is Sang Zhi."

"Sang Zhi?"

"Yes." Sang Zhi couldn't help but avoid his gaze, "Childish."

Duan Jiaxu pinched her face affectionately: "Well, little Sangzhi."

"..."

He lowered his voice, as if whispering to her so that no one could hear.
To be continued...