Chapter 3

It's colder outside than it was.

The only sweater that could keep warm was wet through and she put it in the bag. Walking to the front of the house, Wen Yifan feels that his body is not his own. She opened the door and looked across again subconsciously.

At this time, the man on the other side of the door probably hasn't come back.

Usually, it is two or three o'clock. When she has fallen into a deep sleep, he will pass by her door with a smile and knock the door plate twice. It's very strong. It's like thunder in the middle of the night.

Then he went back to his house.

Don't do anything.

It's irritating, but there's nothing to do about it.

Wen Yifan told the landlord about this situation several times, but it didn't seem to have any effect.

After locking the door, Wen Yifan boiled a pot of water and sent a wechat to Zhong Siqiao: "home. 】

Zhong Siqiao's home is far away from shanganyuan, and now he is still on the subway: [so fast? I have several more stops. 】

Zhong Siqiao: [AI. 】

Zhong Siqiao: [as soon as I had a blow, I thought of Sang Yan's behavior tonight. 】

Zhong Siqiao: [do you think sang Yan threw you his coat because he was afraid that you would be cold? Then he was embarrassed to say that, so he broke up a reason like that. 】

Wen Yifan went out of the closet to change clothes. At the sight of this sentence, she stopped: "say something reliable. 】

Zhong Siqiao: [? 】

Zhong Siqiao: [what's wrong with my words!!! 】

Wen Yifan: [he is here to solve problems. 】

Wen Yifan: [so I'm afraid I'll get sick because of this, so I'll ask him for medical expenses. 】

Zhong Siqiao: [...] 】

Zhong Siqiao: [then he can find someone else to give you a coat. 】

Wen Yifan: [on such a cold day, it's not easy. 】

Zhong Siqiao: [? 】

Wen Yifan reminded: "he may not be able to borrow it. 】

Zhong Siqiao: [...] 】

the reminder of insufficient power will pop up.

Wen Yifan put his mobile phone on the desk to recharge and went into the bathroom. Take off the make-up on her face a little bit. She stares at her face in the mirror and suddenly stops.

The pair I saw not long ago with strange eyebrows flashed in my mind.

Wen Yifan dropped his eyes and carelessly threw the cotton pad into the dustbin.

Now, even when he was most familiar, Wen Yifan didn't know sang Yan very well. So she couldn't tell. He pretended not to recognize her, or he didn't recognize her.

It's like a coin toss game.

There is no clue to find, there is no way to guess, can only rely on luck to get the result.

After all, in her view, there are two possibilities.

It's all he can do.

After drying his hair, Wen Yifan habitually turned on the computer and wrote a press release for a while. Until she began to feel sleepy, she went back to bed and reached for her mobile phone on the table.

Not long after she went into the bathroom, Zhong Siqiao sent a few more messages: "everything is possible. Even if it's not, we can refresh ourselves. 】

Zhong Siqiao: [I'm quite curious about what it's like for you to see sang Yan now. 】

there is a gossip expression behind.

Wen Yifan thought: "it's really handsome. 】

Zhong Siqiao: [...] 】

Zhong Siqiao: [no? 】

Wen Yifan: [I haven't thought of anything else. I'll let you know when I think of it. 】

Wen Yifan: [I went to sleep first, I was so sleepy. 】

to be fair, it's deceptive to say that it really doesn't feel like it. But she didn't think there was anything to say. When she mentioned it, she had to talk about it. It's better to have more sleep.

She threw her cell phone away and began to feel sleepy.

This sleep, Wen Yifan or without exception to sleep very poor.

Has been in the state of half asleep and half awake, was haunted by strange dreams. I feel like I'm going to break free in the next second. When I fall asleep, I wake up with the slap of the fool next door.

Pulling the quilt off the top of his head makes Wen Yifan feel angry all over.

Wen Yifan's temper is generally recognized as good. He can solve everything in a leisurely way. His exposed emotions rarely fluctuate greatly.

Maybe people have to have a channel to vent.

So she got up very angry.

It's insane to be woken up.

Not to mention in this kind of situation, she felt that she would fall asleep completely in the next second.

Wen Yifan tries to calm himself down. He only hopes that the people outside can quickly roll out as usual.

But this time, he seemed to have been attacked by evil. The knock on the door kept on and he still had a hiccup in his mouth: "haven't you woken up yet? Beautiful sister, do me a favor, my toilet is broken Come here and have a bath... "

Wen Yifan closed his eyes, got up, turned out the camera, adjusted the position, and recorded the video in the direction of the door. Then, she picked up her mobile phone, dialed 110 directly, and reported the address and situation clearly.After such a toss, her only sleepiness disappeared.

In the middle of the night, living alone, there are drunk men outside the door.

Wen Yifan thinks that in this case, he should be afraid. But at this time, she only felt angry and tired, and had no energy to share with other emotions.

Because there has been no response, before the police came, the man had gone home.

Wen Yifan showed the footage to the police and asked them to go to the police station to solve the problem. Now that it's time to call the police, she doesn't want to make a settlement and plans to move out after this.

In the video, the door is shaking, accompanied by the man's unconscious voice. It's creepy to watch.

The police knocked on the opposite door.

After a while, the man opened the door and said, "who is that?"

"We have been called to the police," the police said, "to report you harassing your neighbors in the middle of the night."

"What harassment." The man was silent for a few seconds, pretending not to be sober, and his tone was not as strong as just now. "Comrade police, I just came back after drinking. Maybe I knocked on the wrong door when I was drunk. It's just a misunderstanding. "

Police face: "people also provide a video, you knock on the wrong door, also shouting to go home to take a bath? Don't talk to me here. Hurry up and follow us to the police station. "

In such weather, the man only wears a close fitting short sleeve, revealing the majestic Tiger Tattoo on his arm. It's very strong, with muscles protruding like a wall.

The man explained a few words again, see useless, give up very quickly.

He raised his head, deep vision, staring at Wen Yifan standing behind the police.

Wen Yifan held his arm against the edge of the door and looked back at him without expression. The mood in my eyes is very cold. I'm not afraid. Instead, I'm staring at something dirty.

……

To the police station.

The man bites to death to say that he is drunk and raving, and Wen Yifan clearly states the situation during this period on the other side. But it didn't cause her financial loss, it only led to her mental sensitivity and weakness.

In the end, the man was fined several hundred yuan and detained for a few days.

Before leaving the police station, one of the old policemen kindly reminded her not to live in groups and rent houses.

This is not the only problem, there are other security risks.

Previously, a fire was caused by the overload of electricity in a group of rental houses. The Nanwu government has begun to pay attention to this matter. When the policy is approved, it will also start to manage it.

Wen Yifan nodded and said thanks.

It's light outside.

She went straight back to the stage.

After returning to Nanwu, Wen Yifan sent his resume to the "communication" column of the city channel of Nanwu TV station through social recruitment.

"Communication" is a news column on people's livelihood in Taiwan. It mainly reports on people's livelihood in the city and surrounding counties and towns. Its main purpose is to "pay attention to people's life and convey people's voice".

Wen Yifan thinks that his situation needs to be paid attention to. He thinks about whether or not to report this as a topic and enters the office.

The lights were on, but no one was there.

She went to the tea room to make a cup of coffee. At the moment, she didn't have much energy and even had no appetite for breakfast. But she couldn't sleep, so she brushed the news app and began to write.

I've been in a muddle all day.

When Fu Zhuang, a new intern, went out with her for an interview, his expression was always eager to talk, but he couldn't help saying, "elder sister Yifan, what did I do wrong?"

Only then did Wen Yifan realize that he had been up for almost a day.

Until the turn in of the news, Wen Yifan didn't choose to work overtime for the first time, so he packed up and left.

At night, the temperature is low, and the cold wind is like a sharp blade of ice.

Without a few steps, Wen Yifan received the news from Zhong Siqiao.

Zhong Siqiao: [Wen Yifan, I'm dead. 】

“……”

Wen Yifan: [? 】

Zhong Siqiao: [I! Really? Yes! Die! It's over! 】

Zhong Siqiao: [my bracelet is missing! 】

Zhong Siqiao: [my God sent it to me! I haven't worn it several times. Woo woo! 】

Wen Yifan: [can't you find it? 】

Zhong Siqiao: [to Tat]

Zhong Siqiao: [I found it missing in the company this morning. I thought it was at home, but I didn't find it after I just went home. 】

Zhong Siqiao: [but I feel like I'm at the sanyana bar. 】

Zhong Siqiao: [you can ask for me after work. It's too far for me to go to Shang'an. 】

Wen Yifan: [OK. 】

Wen Yifan: [don't worry too much. 】

Wen Yifan's brain seems to be rusty, thinking slowly about the direction, and then he raises his feet again. Fortunately, depravity street is not far from here. It's only seven or eight minutes' walk.

Go inside and find the overtime bar.

She went in.Different from last night's style, the position on the platform was replaced by a rock band. The music is so loud that it makes people feel numb. The light in the bar is dim, the atmosphere is high, and the colorful lights are flying by.

Wen Yifan goes to the bar.

It's the yellow hair bartender of the last time.

Wen Yifan called to him: "hello."

The bartender gave a smile: "good evening, madam. What would you like to drink? "

Wen Yifan shook his head and said plainly, "when I came with my friend yesterday, I lost a bracelet. I don't know if you found it?"

Hearing this, the bartender seemed to recognize her and immediately nodded: "yes, just a moment."

"Yes, please."

Wen Yifan stood where he was waiting.

Watch the bartender pull open the drawer on one side and turn inside. Then he pulled the other side apart and turned over again. His action stopped suddenly, raised his head and waved in a certain direction, shouting: "Yu Zhuo."

The waiter called "Yu Zhuo" came up and said, "ah. What's the matter, brother Ho? "

Wen Yifan looks over.

At a glance, I recognized the waiter who spilled wine on her yesterday.

The bartender wondered, "didn't I take the bracelet you picked up yesterday? I can't find it. "

"Ah? The bracelet... " Yu Zhuo was also confused and suddenly remembered, "Oh, yes. When brother Yan came down to take the clothes, he took away the bracelet. "

“……”

Think oneself listen to mistake, Wen Yifan a Leng, did not restrain voice: "what?"

Yu Zhuo subconsciously repeated: "Yange took it."

“……”

This time, Wen Yifan heard it clearly and couldn't believe it.

A boss who runs such a big bar.

Unexpectedly, so blatantly take the property left by the guests as their own.

Obviously, the bartender didn't know about it, and his face was puzzled: "how can brother Yan take it? So where did he go? Wasn't that still there? "

Yu Zhuo is like a natural fool: "I don't know."

Be quiet for a moment.

The bartender looked back at Wen Yifan awkwardly: "sorry, the boss is in charge of the lost and found things here. Why don't you leave your contact information first, or you wait a little while, I'll contact the boss now. "

Wen Yifan doesn't want to stay here too long. He thinks it's the same when he comes to get it tomorrow: "it's OK. I'll leave my contact information."

"All right." The bartender drew a business card from the side and gave it to her

Wen Yifan bowed his head and wrote a series of numbers on it, then handed it back to him: "please help me find it again. If you find it, you can call this number - "

before you finish.

The card was suddenly taken away from behind.

Wen Yifan suddenly turned back.

See sangyan standing behind her, close to her, like imprison her. He was tall, thin and handsome. At this time, he slightly tilted his head and lightly glanced at his business card.

Then, with her eyes on.

The scene is full of lights, the music is deafening, and the aroma of tobacco and sandalwood is mixed.

Men's eyebrows and eyes are naturally cold, but now they are mixed with a bit of dawdling.

Familiar and strange eyes.

It's like I recognized her.

Suddenly.

His lips a loose, smile not to smile a way: "don't give up heart?"

Wen Yifan was stunned when he didn't understand him.

Sang Yan threw the card back in front of her, slowly stood up, and pulled away from her.

"I came here specially to leave my contact information?"