Hidden Love

Chapter 64

The car didn't drive to the gate of the community and stopped at the side of the road.

They got out of the car.

Duan Jiaxu stretched his lower body, turned his neck gently, reached out and rubbed his shoulders. He went into a nearby pharmacy and picked up some medicine for bruising on the shelf.

Sang Yan followed slowly, leaning against the door and waiting. His face usually doesn't have any expression. At this moment, because of his unhappy mood, his eyes became colder, and with a dark suit, he looked a little scary.

The clerk at the front desk couldn't help but glance in his direction.

Soon, Duan Jiaxu took the medicine to the front desk to pay.

The clerk scanned the bar code and looked up at Duan Xu's broken lips and the lilac marks on her face. She frowned, lowering her voice and asking, "Would you like to call the police?"

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Sang Yan heard it clearly, and glanced at him immediately, with a little gloom.

Hearing this, Duan Jiaxu froze a little, and wanted to laugh a little, but he was afraid of touching the wound. He paid with his mobile phone and said gently: "No, thank you."

Sang Yan stepped out of the shop first. He glanced back at his face, and whispered, "This hurt, he may have healed before he arrived at the police station."

"..." Duan Xuan didn't care about him, pointing to the neighborhood not far away, "over there."

The two returned to Duan Xu's residence.

He lived alone, and basically no one else came in the house except for his childishness. The shoes on the shoe rack are single, only his shoes and a pair of indoor slippers.

Most of the colors are darker, so the childish pair of pink slippers stand out.

Sang Yan glanced and sneered.

"..."

Duan Jiaxu didn't mean to take care of him, and said lazily, "Just barefoot."

Treating it like his own home, Sang Yan walked towards the refrigerator as soon as he entered the door, and took a bottle of Coke from the inside. Glancing around the snacks in the refrigerator, they quickly closed.

Sang Yan returned to the living room.

Duan Xuan had already come out of the room, holding the changed clothes in his hand. He noticed something on his hand and raised his eyebrows slightly, reminding softly: "That's it."

Sang Yan: "?"

"Snacks and drinks in the refrigerator, and things in this cupboard," Duan praised gently and politely, "I hope you try not to touch them."

Sang Yan didn't lift his eyelids and said leisurely, "You have gold in this Cola?"

"No," Duan Jiaxu laughed. "It's just my girlfriend's."

"..."

This change of identity made Sang Yan feel particularly uncomfortable and awkward.

He gave Duan Xu a cool look, too lazy to take care of it.

Duan Jiaxu entered the bathroom. He took off his clothes and shot himself in front of the mirror. The corners of the lips were cracked, the left corner of the eye was swollen, and the bruise on the cheek was accompanied by some bloodshot blood.