"..."

How can I explain this more appropriately?

If he posts frequently on Moments, Sang Zhi can still use "swiping the screen" as an excuse.

But he had never posted one before.

The scene freezes for a few seconds.

Sang Zhi racked her brains to think of the reason, silently looked away, and looked confused. She clicked on the information settings and took a look: "Oh, I clicked on the wrong one."

Duan Jiaxu still looked at her with a somewhat meaningful expression.

"I originally planned not to let you see my circle of friends." Sang Zhi explained bravely, "I didn't see it clearly, so I clicked to block your circle of friends."

Duan Jiaxu: "..."

What's the reason?

"That's right, you know." Sang Zhi said, "Some of the contents in Moments are not easy for parents to see... I'm too lazy to block them in groups, so I might as well just..."

"I won't say anything else," Duan Jiaxu interrupted her words, grabbing two words, "Parents?"

"..."

Sang Zhi struggled to give reasons: "Then if you saw it, doesn't it mean that my brother saw it? When my brother saw it, he turned around and told my parents. I have to cut it off from the root. And I blocked it a long time ago.

Already..."

"You haven't blocked it, and I haven't seen what you posted. It's not for parents to see -" Duan Jiaxu tapped his fingertips on the screen of her phone, "Something?"

"..." Sang Zhi reached out to cancel the block, "I deleted them all."

"Come to think of it," Duan Jiaxu said nonchalantly, "Little girl, why don't you have anything in your circle of friends?"

"ah?"

"I don't have a boyfriend either."

"..."

This is quite suggestive.

Sang Zhi really doesn't have the habit of posting to Moments. Once in a while, she posts a post and deletes it soon, so when she clicks on it, it's completely blank. She didn't realize this and just mentioned it casually.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that there is indeed a feeling of hiding.

Sang Zhi said cautiously: "Then I will send one now?"

Hearing Sang Zhi's tone, Duan Jiaxu also knew that she was in a bad mood today. She really didn't care much about these things and said casually: "No, I'm just joking with you."

Sang Zhi stopped flipping through the photo album and nodded silently.

A long time passed.

Sang Zhi couldn't help but ask: "Don't you mind?"

"Um?"

"I haven't mentioned you in the circle of friends."

"on purpose?"

"……no."

"It doesn't matter if it's intentional," Duan Jiaxu said in a loose tone as he led her into a store, "Even if you don't tell me, you think I'm extremely shameful, so you want to hide it from everyone -"

Sang Zhi retorted: "I never said you were shady."

It's like he didn't hear what she said.

Duan Jiaxu turned his head to look at her, his eyes bright, and he finished his words with a smile.

"You are still my family."

After only one day of work, Sang Zhi felt aching in her waist and back. After returning to the dormitory, after washing, she took a basin and soaked her feet. After that, she didn't want to do anything else and just lay down on the bed.

It was not yet time for Sang Zhi to go to bed, but she was already enveloped in sleep.

Sang Zhi barely kept her eyes open and replied to Duan Jiaxu's WeChat message. She stepped away and noticed that there were new messages in her home group. Sang Rong and Li Ping both sent red envelopes to celebrate her finding an internship.

Seeing this, Sang Zhi's mood improved a lot. She first sent a "hug" emoticon, and then opened the boxes one by one, only to find that Sang Yan had taken them all.

Sang Zhi's drooped eyelids instantly raised, thinking that he had received it by mistake, and added a question mark to remind: [?]

Sang Yan did not reply.

Sang Zhi waited for a long time and fell asleep unconsciously.

When I woke up the next day, I found that Sang Yan still hadn't replied.

On the contrary, in order to coax her, Sang Rong sent out two more red envelopes last night. A few minutes later, he also sent: [Smelly boy, what else do you do besides bullying your sister all day long? 】

Sang Yan still didn't say a word.

Sang Zhi was sleepy-eyed and had a bad premonition for no reason. She reached out and opened the red envelopes and found that Sang Yan had still received the two red envelopes.

Add up to 800 yuan.

"..."

OK.

OK!!!!!

Don't talk about the Cold War.

Sang Zhi still wants to sever ties with him and never have any contact with him till death.

In the next few days, Shi Xiaoyu still had the same attitude towards Sang Zhi.

No matter what Sang Zhi does, he will be scolded.

For example, Shi Xiaoyu asked Sang Zhi to fill a glass of water.

The first time Sang Zhi pretended to be at room temperature and was scolded. The second time she asked, "Do you want it hot or cold?", but she replied, "Is this still necessary?" Then Sang Zhi followed her last time.

I asked for something warm, but was still scolded.

For another example, according to Shi Xiaoyu's requirements, she could always find things to find fault with in the materials she found and the drafts she drew.

Sang Zhi revised it several times and was scolded by her several times. In the end, she said in an extremely reluctant tone, "Forget it, let's leave it like this."

Still dissatisfied.

Occasionally I chatted with Ning Wei and heard her mention a few words. The internship she was looking for was somewhat unsatisfactory, but she still persisted in working.

Sang Zhi didn't want to give up halfway.

Her life has become more regular than when she was in class.

Every day except going to work and working overtime, and then going back to the dormitory to sleep, I don’t want to do anything else.

Sometimes his temper got worse. Sang Zhi thought that the contract had not been signed yet, otherwise he would just quit. He also felt that he had been abused for so many days, and now he would just throw away the burden and leave without getting a penny.

Time flies and it's Friday.

Sang Zhi ordered takeout with her colleagues at noon. After eating, she cleaned up, took out the box and threw it away. When she walked to the stairwell, she happened to see Shi Xiaoyu leaning against the window and talking on the phone.

Her voice was soft and her words were slow, which was completely different from what she said in front of Sang Zhi: "Why do I feel that this little girl is different from what you said? She is quite obedient. She didn't complain when I made things difficult for her. I also

I’ve never seen her say anything to any male colleagues in the company... Hey, I’m embarrassed to bully her like this.”

Sang Zhi paused and threw away the trash in silence.

Shi Xiaoyu didn't notice her and was still chatting with the person on the other end of the phone: "That's true, but from what you said, this man is also a scumbag. You can change him."

She stopped listening and turned back to the company.

Sang Zhi went to the toilet and washed her hands, thinking about Shi Xiaoyu's words.

It seems that the targeting and verbal abuse these days are all based on personal emotions.

But she really didn’t know Shi Xiaoyu.

Could it be that I offended a certain classmate, and Shi Xiaoyu is that classmate’s sister?

In any case, if it was a work problem, Sang Zhi felt that she could endure it. But now that it was clear that the other party was deliberately targeting her, she didn't want to endure it at all anymore.

Sang Zhi returned to his seat and planned to take a lunch break.

Shi Xiaoyu has also come back. At this time, she took the blanket on her seat and planned to go to the sofa to sleep for a while. There was only one sofa in the company, and she always used it.

Seeing Sang Zhi lying on the table, she stopped and said, "Who told you to sleep?"

Sang Zhi tilted his head: "It's not time to go to work yet."

Shi Xiaoyu: "Have you found the materials I asked you to find?"

"No," Sang Zhi stared at her and said calmly, "But it's not working time now."

The first time she heard Sang Zhi's reply, Shi Xiaoyu was still a little uncomfortable. She frowned, slapped her palms on the table, and said angrily: "You finish looking for it first, I'll use it quickly."

Sang Zhi: "Oh."
To be continued...