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The next day was Saturday, but Duan Yanzhe seemed to have left very early. When Jiang Xun woke up, the sun was already abundant. He walked into the living room and found the Huihui sandwich and milk on the dining table.

Of course, this was not done by Duan Yanzhe, I don't know where he conjured it up.

Duan Yanzhe never cooks, even if he knows how to cook, he refuses to cook. To some extent, it can be said that he has degenerated to the point where he cannot take care of himself.

Jiang Xun picked up the sandwich, and found a small note under the sandwich, which said: "Take your mango cake too."

He hates sweets.

Jiang Xun took the cake with kindness, and brought it back to the dormitory to share with his roommates.As a result, Liu Kaiming was the only one in the dormitory, and the other two went to the library to prepare for the postgraduate entrance examination.

"Why is there a cake?" Liu Kaiming was curious.

Jiang Xun considered it for a while: "Because yesterday was also my birthday."

Liu Kaiming opened his mouth wide in surprise, and then slapped the back of his head: "Yes! Oh, why didn't you remind me? I just wanted to please the girl! No wonder you left the meeting halfway and didn't return all night, right? Angry bro!"

Jiang Xun just smiled: "Why are you so angry, I don't like birthdays, so I'll cut you a big one."

Liu Kaiming refused, but Jiang Xun unpacked decisively, cut a piece and put it directly on his table. He casually glanced at the packaging bag, his eyes straightened: "Who is so generous, this cake is not cheap."

Jiang Xun paused, turned his back and wanted to tidy up the clean desk: "A friend."

"Tie Cier, it must be the one that suits you very well." Liu Mingkai didn't notice his strangeness, and became excited as he spoke, "Men and women, women must be interested in you, men... now More and more men and men are getting married, so it's not surprising that they are interested in you."

Jiang Xun listened to his reasoning that he couldn't beat it, and ate the cake silently.

Originally, Jiang Xun's shift was in the afternoon, and it happened that his younger sister had something to do, so he switched with her, and his shift ended at 07:30 in the evening.

Jiang Xun didn't bother to eat dinner, and walked while thinking about where to go to solve the problem. At this time, the mobile phone rang suddenly, and he was suspiciously connected to an unfamiliar city number——

"Hello."

The other party did not respond.

"Hello—?" Jiang Xun didn't hang up, he had an intuition that the person on the opposite side was not wrong, and even a personal image slowly formed in his mind.

"..."

"Ding——" he only said one word, and the other party cut off the phone quickly.

Jiang Xun's footsteps stopped, and he looked back. There were scattered figures on the road from the library to the dormitory, and they were not particularly tall and straight.

He didn't think that there was only a hint of Ding Nan being mentioned yesterday, that Ding Nan could really appear so miraculously, but it was difficult for Jiang Xun to convince himself emotionally.

The phone rang again, and he picked it up subconsciously: "Hello, hello."

On the other end of the phone is Liu Mingkai: "Jiang Xun, your cake Gouzi and Brother Feng also said it was delicious. Are you off work? Today we will make up for yesterday's birthday for you."

If it was normal, Jiang Xun would not have to think about it, but today is Saturday, and Duan Yanzhe should be at home at night. Thinking that he was not in a good mood yesterday, Jiang Xun didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble: "Thank you, but I have to go back to my relative's house today. Let's eat tomorrow night, I invite you to Xiangmanlou, how about it?"

Xiangmanlou is the best restaurant near S University. The price is relatively expensive and the location is difficult to book.

What he said was polite, of course Liu Mingkai couldn't refute anymore, he hurriedly said "yes" several times, and finally said: "It's important to go home, you go, how can I ask you to invite me, we invite you!"

Jiang Xun hummed and hung up the phone without further ado.

Zhao Feng paused the movie and looked back at Liu Mingkai: "How is it, Xiao Ming, what did he say?"

Liu Kaiming gave him a look: "Going back to his relative's house, he said he will invite us tomorrow."

The atmosphere was a bit awkward for a moment, Wang Li rubbed his hands, and whispered: "Jiang Da male god has returned to his relative's house again, and he can't be shaken."

Liu Kaiming nodded, and smiled nonchalantly, trying to resolve the embarrassment: "You also know that Jiang Xun is so well-behaved, he lives up to his name."

There are four people in the dormitory. Although they call each other brothers and they are very close, the three of them have nicknamed each other, but Guan Jiangxun is called Jiangxun.

In fact, Jiang Xun is very talkative and very righteous. The only problem is that he is taciturn. He always gives people a feeling that he is superior, can only be watched from a distance, and is inexplicably out of place.In addition, he studies well, is handsome, has many activities, is always too busy to be seen, and rarely participates in dormitory activities. The other three people are a little doting and afraid of him who is the youngest.Zhao Feng, the biggest in the dormitory, never ordered him to do anything, but he often shouted at Liu Kaiming and Wang Li.

Jiang Xun casually ate a bowl of noodles at a roadside stall, got on the subway and headed home.

Although today is Saturday, there were not many unexpected people on the subway. He sat on the bench and stared at the red lights flowing on the line signs in a daze.

At the stop in Central Park, a man in a suit and leather shoes came up, his back looked very much like Duan Yanzhe, Jiang Xun couldn't help looking at that man, and suddenly thought of the first time he saw Duan Yanzhe, in the corridor of the hospital, he was sitting On the bench, the long legs were curled up, and when he saw him coming, he stood up.At that time, Jiang Xun had a vague idea: this man is really tall.

"Welcome to take Line [-]. The next stop is Guixiangyuan. Passengers who get off the bus please get off from the door on the right."

Jiang Xun woke up like a dream, hurriedly stood up, crossed several parking spaces, walked to the door and exited the station. After passing by a few people casually, he suddenly felt that he passed a somewhat familiar figure. The person in the black hoodie is entering the car, very much like Ding Nan.

Jiang Xun chased after him with his eyes, but his footsteps stopped. Not two seconds later, the subway door closed and the bell rang. He seemed to be pressed by a switch by the sound, and ran towards the moving subway.

Jiang Xun ran after the subway car at a high speed, eager to see the other person's face, but the subway was so fast that he disappeared into the tunnel almost instantly, leaving him standing on the empty platform.

Jiang Xun shifted his gaze to the advertising screen in a daze. After he calmed down, he felt that he was too sensitive. He was just like Ding Nan, and it was probably not Ding Nan. Even if he was, he already knew the things between them. For him, Ding Nan was an unfamiliar classmate in the past, but now he is a complete stranger.

Jiang Xun shook his head, thinking that he was ridiculous in his heart, so he walked home without procrastinating.

It was [-]:[-] when I got home.

Jiang Xun took the key and entered the door. The house was very quiet. No one disturbed the living room during the day, and it was kept clean and tidy. For some reason, a light was left on. They are all very warm and safe, feeling isolated from the outside world.

He subconsciously looked up at the upstairs study, Duan Yanzhe was obviously working.After thinking about it, he took out the jar of black-bone chicken soup from the refrigerator with ease, poured out part of it and put it on the fire, stirred the American ginseng inside with a spoon, and stood there in a daze.

The smell of chicken soup gradually came out.

Just as Jiang Xun was about to have a taste, he heard Duan Yanzhe's voice. At some point, he was already leaning against the kitchen door, and exclaimed, "What are you doing? It smells so good."

Jiang Xun was speechless: "It's just a little hot soup, your nose is too sensitive."

Duan Yanzhe clicked his tongue: "Don't think I can't hear you scolding me."

"Don't be delusional." Jiang Xun poured the soup into a porcelain bowl, "Bring it to your study?"

Duan Yanzhe stared at him carefully for two seconds, then fell silent inexplicably.

Jiang Xun raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Duan Yanzhe scratched his nose, "I'll take it myself, you can leave it alone."

Jiang Xun felt that Duan Yanzhe's emotions were really hard to fathom. He sat at the dining table with a newspaper, focused on reading the news, and flipped through the newspaper.

Duan Yanzhe looked at him: "Do you have something on your mind?"

Jiang Xun thought for a while, and told the truth: "I seem to have seen Ding Nan in the subway station today."

Duan Yanzhe didn't look away, and frowned slightly: "What do you mean by 'as if'? How do you know it's Ding Nan? Did you talk to him?"

Jiang Xun shook his head: "I passed him by."

"Did you see clearly?"

"...No." Jiang Xun knew what he was going to say, and said in a deep voice, "But that feels a lot like Ding Nan."

Duan Yanzhe put down the spoon: "Speaking must be based on evidence, it doesn't make any sense based on your feeling."

Jiang Xun was silent and did not speak.

Duan Yanzhe and him looked at each other, and they were silent for a few seconds: "Even if he is Ding Nan, then, what did Ding Haoyi do, he doesn't know what?"

Jiang Xun put his elbows on the dining table and shook his head: "You don't know Ding Nan, he has always been a person who doesn't care about injustice. According to his logic, if someone offends him, no matter what the reason is, he will get it back .”

"..."

"Otherwise he wouldn't treat Shu Jingyao that way, and I wouldn't know you either."

"The reasoning is invalid. You knew Ding Nan four years ago. You don't know what happened to him in the past four years. It's impossible for him to have no growth at all." Duan Yanzhe snorted, "If Ding Nan still can't tell right from wrong , then it is just around the corner to go in and accompany him."

Jiang Xun remained silent, his gaze turned back to the newspaper.

After the conversation ended, Duan Yanzhe had time to chew on what Jiang Xun said just now, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Do you not only hate Ding Haoyi, but also Ding Nan, if there is no Ding Nan, you don't need to know me."

Jiang Xun noticed his abnormality and raised his eyelids: "You have too much imagination, don't you?"

He seldom talked to Duan Yanzhe like this, Duan Yanzhe was also stunned for a moment, stood up suddenly, walked to Jiang Xun's side, put his hand through Jiang Xun's collar in an unclear manner, and rubbed the protruding bone at the back of his neck , said irrelevantly: "Your sitting posture is too bad, it hurts to touch here."

Jiang Xun unconsciously frowned, surprised, unable to digest this sudden ambiguity.

If it was someone else, he would turn around and punch him without hesitation, but this is Duan Yanzhe.

He only knew Duan Yanzhe when he knew him. Although Duan Yanzhe was only 26 at the time, he could be said to be a brother-level person after all.Later, he lived with Duan Yanzhe for another four years. Duan Yanzhe cared about his diet and daily life. For him, he was promoted from an elder brother to a little bit of an elder. He respected Duan Yanzhe somewhat.

"Jiang Xun..." Duan Yanzhe put his hand into his collar while speaking.

Jiang Xun pushed his hand away in embarrassment, looked up at him: "What are you doing?"

The smile on the corner of Duan Yanzhe's mouth hasn't disappeared yet, but a closer look shows that he isn't smiling, and his voice is cold: "I'm your husband, what's wrong with touching you?"

Jiang Xun's hairs stood on end, his eyes widened in surprise: "Can you not say such strange things?"

He thought that the relationship between him and Duan Yanzhe was able to develop to this point because they both tacitly followed those unspoken rules. Although he basically had no resistance to Duan Yanzhe, Duan Yanzhe's thoughts and motives could be varied.

"I'm weird?" Duan Yanzhe pursed his lips straight, nodded, and muttered to himself, "That's right, why am I not weird in your eyes?"

Jiang Xun stood up and wanted to talk, but Duan Yanzhe didn't want to talk to him anymore. He went to the living room to get the car keys, took a coat from the hanger in the entrance and put it on his shoulder: "I won't be back at night, you convenient."

After speaking, he slammed the door and left.