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She climbed onto the dining chair and sat down. She heard rustling noises in the kitchen and asked casually: "Brother, do you know why the tutor didn't come?"
"..."
Sang Zhi paused when he heard the sound of tearing off packaging, and soon it started ringing again.
Sang Zhi didn't pay much attention: "Is mom not planning to find her anymore? Or is it because the tutor went to bed late and hasn't come yet. Brother, in this case, this person's professional quality is not good and he will be late for work on the first day."
There was the sound of boiling water.
Sang Zhi picked up the candy next to him, tore it open and threw it into his mouth: "Otherwise, let's change it. But I think it's almost the Chinese New Year, and it's probably not easy to find, so it's best not to look for it."
"..."
"Brother, if you can speak for me." Sang Zhi thought for a while, "My New Year's red envelope will give you one hundred yuan."
"..."
"Why are not you talking?"
"..."
"The two hundred?"
Even after all this, she still couldn't wait for his response, as if she was extremely disdainful of her little money.
Sang Zhi gritted his teeth and doubled the price: "Five hundred! Five hundred is enough!"
The next second, there was movement at Sang Yan's door again, followed by Sang Yan's slightly impatient tone: "What are you yelling about so early in the morning?"
Sang Zhi paused and turned his head.
She saw Sang Yan yawning and sitting next to her.
The sound in the kitchen still didn't stop.
Sang Zhi realized something was wrong and lowered his voice: "Brother, who is in the kitchen?"
"Huh?" Sang Yan said lazily, "Duan Jiaxu, didn't mom tell you? He will be your tutor."
"..."
Sang Zhi's expression turned petrified: "Ah, ah?"
"Ah, what? It's so embarrassing to wake up so late. Others have been waiting for you for a long time." Hearing the movement in the kitchen, Sang Yan asked, "Hey, Duan Jiaxu, are you cooking noodles?"
Not long after, Duan Jiaxu's casual voice came from the kitchen: "Yeah."
Sang Zhi: "..."
Soon, Duan Jiaxu came out of the kitchen with a noodle pot. He looked handsome and a bit noble. He was wearing a white sweater with sleeves that reached his elbows, but he still didn't have the slightest smell of fireworks.
Sang Zhi felt so guilty that she immediately lowered her head and pretended that she hadn't said anything just now.
Sang Yan glanced into the pot, got up and went to the kitchen to get a bowl.
Duan Jiaxu sat down opposite Sang Zhi and said leisurely: "Good morning?"
"……Good morning."
"I see that you are sleeping soundly." Duan Jiaxu leaned on the back of the chair, his lips curved slightly, "Your brother knocked on the door several times and you didn't wake up, so he stopped knocking again."
Sang Zhi said bravely: "I slept a little late last night."
"Really?" His eyelids moved and he said thoughtfully, "Aren't you pretending not to hear?"
Sang Zhi immediately retorted: "I really didn't hear it."
Sang Yan took out three sets of dishes and chopsticks and glanced at them: "I didn't hear anything."
Sang Zhi whispered: "I didn't hear you knocking on the door."
"Didn't you hear?" Hearing her mention it, Sang Yan remembered it. He put a bowl of noodles in front of Sang Zhi and sneered, "I'll set off firecrackers next time to see if you can hear it."
"..."
Sang Zhi felt restless after eating this breakfast.
She always felt that Duan Jiaxu's eyes were always glancing at her, as if he was extremely vindictive. After eating the last bite of noodles, she quickly ran back to the room as an excuse to pack her things.
Sang Zhi was flipping through the book and thinking about what he had just said.
Actually it's not bad.
Not a word was really directed at him.
There should be... no need to be angry, right?
Sang Zhi let out a breath and walked out of the room nervously holding the study materials he was going to use.
The table in her room is small, more than enough for one person, but it seems cramped for two people. Liping told her in advance that during tutoring time, she and the teacher would go to Sang Yan's room to study.
Just as he was about to enter Sang Yan's room, Sang Zhi secretly glanced in the direction of the restaurant.
But no one was seen.
She put her things away and walked to the living room suspiciously, where she found two men sitting on the sofa playing games, using the same controller that Sang Yan had stolen from Sang Zhi for 200 yuan.
Sang Zhi was speechless: "Isn't it studying?"
Sang Yan's eyes didn't move for a moment: "What are you studying after eating? You go and read a book by yourself first."
"..." Sang Zhi felt that Duan Jiaxu, the tutor, must have been introduced by Sang Yan. In this case, in addition to teaching her to study, she could also play games with him. "Brother, are you looking for a tutor for me or for you?"
Have you found a playmate?"
Duan Jiaxu's laughter was breathy, and he whispered: "Kid, wait a moment? My brother will teach you after playing a game."
Sang Zhi glanced at him, then walked to the edge and sat down.
His sitting posture is lazy, and he always likes to lean on the back of the chair, looking tired. There is a window sill next to him, and a few rays of sunlight fall on the tips of his hair, making it appear lighter.
Sang Zhi had never seen him play games before, so she couldn't help but take a few more glances.
Duan Jiaxu's hands are also good-looking, with slender and strong fingers, well-defined metacarpal bones, and light blue blood streaks can be clearly seen. Compared to his usual careless appearance, he looks more focused, gentle and gentle.
Her face is as gorgeous as a monster, and is extremely dazzling.
Sang Zhi pursed her lips and suddenly touched the mobile phone in her pocket. Her gaze stopped and then glanced in the direction of Duan Jiaxu. He seemed not to have noticed her observation at all and was still looking at the TV.
An idea suddenly came to her mind.
An extremely strong thought.
Sang Zhi wiped the sweat from her palms on her trousers, turned on the camera on her cell phone, carefully raised it, covered other parts of the phone with a pillow, and pointed the camera at Duan Jia Xu.
She held her breath and pressed the photo button.
The game just ended and the living room became quiet.
Then, Sang Zhi's cell phone rang with a particularly loud "click".
In this quietness, it seems extremely clear.
Perhaps it was Sang Zhi's psychological effect, but she felt that the sound was almost deafening.
Duan Jiaxu and Sang Yan were attracted by the sound and looked at her at the same time.
"..."
Sang Zhi's head was instantly filled with blood.
It's over.
It's over, it's over.
Ruined.
She! Finished!
She! No! Turn! Sound! Ah!!!
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