Chapter 9

Name:Hard to Deceive Author:竹已
A moment of silence.

At the same time, Wen Yifan's mind comes up with something that happened across the year - she was hit by passers-by, accidentally bumped into his arms, and then apologized to him, he nodded to show "it's OK.".

The whole process is no different from the communication between strangers.

Even if Wen Yifan guessed that he probably recognized him, he knew each other well.

But she didn't expect him to be so straightforward.

After all, from the beginning, all of Wen's responses were in line with his various behaviors.

So now, when she still felt that the play could continue, he felt that the situation was too much for him, so he took the lead to show the appearance of "it's interesting to pretend you don't know me".

It seems that he is very sincere in dealing with people and things, and never does anything insincere.

To sum up, it is the story of "wennongfu" and "mulberry snake".

Wen Yifan was silent for two seconds, and he didn't want to save face: "no, I didn't think you recognized me."

Sang Yan pulled the corner of his lip.

"After all, I was wearing a mask and my face was covered up." She looked at him calmly and said slowly, "I didn't expect your eyes to be so good."

Mulberry Yan picks eyebrow: "look good?"

Soon, he said: "ah, sorry, let you misunderstand."

Wen Yifan: "what's the misunderstanding?"

"I didn't see you. My sister recognized you," Sang Yan said, calm and calm, without a trace of guilt. "Tell me you've been staring at me."

“……”

Wen Yifan's face did not change, and then he said, "it's true."

Sonyan, look at her.

"Because, I see you at that time," Wen Yifan decided to treat him in his own way, and began to talk nonsense, "the pants chain didn't pull."

“……”

Fearing that this would lead to his misunderstanding, Wen Yifan added: "there are quite a few people around me discussing it."

Sang Yan

"You don't have to care too much about it. It's been days." Wen Yifan laughed, pretending to comfort, "don't talk, I still have something to do at work, go back first."

Before she moved, sang Yan suddenly called, "hello."

Wen Yifan: "what

Sang Yan: "remember where Su haoan just parked his car."

She nodded subconsciously.

"All right." Sang Yan raised his chin, "lead the way."

Wen Yifan is still at a loss.

I thought I had found the car with him. No matter what, he should have asked politely, "would you like to see you off?". After finding the car, sang Yan didn't say a word to her except "goodbye".

I don't mean to go with her at all.

She didn't think it was a big deal.

But just after observing, Wen Yifan found that the restaurant was in a very remote street. She used her mobile phone map to check the nearest subway station, several kilometers away.

There were not many cars around. Looking out, they were all black.

Wen Yifan hesitates and stares at the car that sang Yan hasn't started all the time. He just knocks on the co driver's window.

A few seconds later, sonyan lowered the window and gave her a cold glance.

Wen Yifan said softly, "can you send me? It's a bit off center here. "

Sang Yan said faintly, "where do you live?"

Wen Yifan: "city Jiayuan."

"Oh." Sang Yan took back his sight and said, "it's not on the way."

“……”

Wen Yifan has never seen such a careful person in his life. She gave an apologetic smile and said, "I'm not asking you to take me home. Just take me to the subway station nearby. Please."

Sang Yan stared at her, and after a few seconds he said something reluctantly.

"Come on up."

Wen Yifan breathed a sigh of relief, got into the co pilot's seat and hung his head to fasten his seat belt.

Sonyan started the car.

The car is too quiet and the space is tight and narrow.

Sang Yan didn't turn on the music and didn't mean to talk to her.

He felt that he didn't speak and rubbed the car in vain. It was a bit like taking sang Yan as the driver. Wen Yifan took the initiative to talk about it: "why do you have to leave suddenly? Isn't it a party of friends? "

Sang Yan replied perfunctorily: "noisy."

“……”

Wen Yifan did not know whether he was talking about the party or her.

Her lips moved and she didn't speak again.

Wen Yifan looked out of the window, looking at the scene of running back quickly outside. The street lamps were pulled out of bright lines, dazzling and dazzling. Gradually, she began to feel stupefied.

I want to talk to Su haoan in this car when I come.

Wen Yifan and Su haoan really haven't seen each other for seven or eight years.But not with sonyan.

Wen Yifan didn't tell anyone about it.

From Su haoan's reaction, it seems that sang Yan didn't tell anyone like her.

It seems that only the two of them know about it.

In the second semester of high school, Wen Yifan moved to Beiyu city with his family because of his uncle's job change. After that, she didn't get in touch with anyone in the original school except Zhong Siqiao and Xiang Lang.

Except for sonyan.

Originally, Wen Yifan also thought that they would break the contact.

But forget from which day, Wen Yifan every once in a while will receive the message from sang Yan. He didn't chat with her about anything, and he didn't take the initiative to ask her anything. He only sent her the scores and rankings of each quiz.

So it lasted until the end of the sophomore year.

After the final exam results of senior two came out, Wen Yifan just received sang Yan's message. At that time, she was struggling for a long time. Finally, she entered her score into the SMS box with her report card, and then pressed the send button.

I don't think she would reply.

It took a long time to reply.

It doesn't seem that our grades are much different. Why don't we go to a university. 】

after a while.

He sent another two words.

[OK? 】

……

Wen Yifan sighed low and inaudible.

Noticing that several subway stations have been opened outside, she was stunned and reminded: "it seems to have been opened. I remember there is another subway station ahead. Would you please put me down in front?"

Sang Yan said coolly, "am I a driver?"

“……”

Isn't that what we said in the beginning?

It seems that because of this, sang Yan didn't stop and drove on.

Wen Yifan couldn't help asking, "where are you going to drive?"

"Your family." Sang Yan's tone was always ironic, "where else can I go?"

“……”

Wen Yifan felt that they couldn't have a good talk at all. When he talks, there is always a thorn that is not obvious. It seems that there is something wrong with the dialogue.

Wen Yifan wants to have a good talk with him.

But it seems that there is no need to talk about it.

Unknowingly, he went to the city Jiayuan.

The community has been built for more than ten years. The buildings and facilities in the community are very old, and the space is not big. It's full of staircases. The property doesn't matter. There's no security guard at the door at the moment.

I didn't even lower the bar.

Sang Yan didn't drive in and stopped at the gate of the community.

Wen Yifan unfastened his seat belt and said politely, "thank you very much today. When you are free, please have dinner."

"Well?" Sang Yan leaned against the driver's seat, his head on his side, and his face was not straight. "I'm thinking about meeting again so soon?"

“……”

Wen Yifan is quite curious.

How popular is the so-called "degenerate Street card" that he became in recent years.

It can make him feel that others have ulterior motives when he listens to a word.

Or was it because she had misunderstood him when she was in the bar before.

Wen Yifan decided to explain: "when I was in the bar before, I accidentally made a slip of the tongue -"

before she finished, sang Yan interrupted her: "which one."

Sang Yan: "that's a pity?"

“……”

Wen Yifan gave up, directly bypassed the topic and reached out to open the door.

"You go back and drive carefully."

Wen Yifan enters the community.

She lives in the building closest to the gate of the community. She takes a few steps to the right of the community.

Take out the key, Wen Yifan opened the door downstairs, slowly climbed up. There are six households on the first floor of the building. They climb to the third floor where they live, and then walk to the innermost corridor, which is her home.

Wen Yifan is about to walk past, suddenly noticed that her door stood three men, with a strong smell of wine. At this time, they were standing there smoking, laughing all kinds of dirty jokes and dirty words.

I don't know if I just came back, or I have been waiting there for some time.

The light in the corridor is broken. The light is so dim that we can't see them clearly. But through the light outside, Wen Yifan could probably recognize from the figure of one of them that he was the man who lived next door to her.

Wen Yifan suddenly realized.

It seems that five days have passed since she called the police.

Her movements stopped.

The key in hand made a slight sound.

The men looked at it in an instant.

Tiger Tattoo man laughed: "beautiful sister, you come back?"

Don't know why they stand here, Wen Yifan feel uneasy.

"Brothers, this beautiful woman said I harassed her." Tiger Tattoo male sighed, voice turbid hoarse, "I can be too innocent, I knock on the door is also harassment ah?""Beauty, haven't you met?" Another man said with a smile, "do you want to know how to really harass?"

Without a word, Wen Yifan turned and went downstairs.

"How did she run away?"

"How do I know what she's running for? beauty! We're not doing anything! Can we have a chat? "

"I don't blame you, sister beauty! I just want to make a good relationship between us. Neighbors, don't be so stiff. "

While saying these words, they also follow Wen Yifan to run downstairs.

The men walk big, mouth still with excited smile, like playing, in this dark place and appear gloomy.

Wen Yifan didn't even have time to call the police with his mobile phone from his pocket. He ran to the first floor, opened the door downstairs and ran outside the community. She wanted to ask for help from the security guard, but when she came back, she saw that there was no one in the security booth.

This area is not partial. After going out, it's a food street.

Wen Yifan wants to run to a place with a lot of people.

The footsteps behind seemed to be getting closer and closer.

At this time, Wen Yifan saw that sang Yan's car was still in the original place outside the community. He leaned against the front door of the car, standing loose, looking like he was talking to someone on the phone.

Noticing the movement, sang Yan raised his eyes and looked at her.

Wen Yifan slowed down a little, and the thought of asking him for help flashed through his mind for a moment. But in mind quickly measure some, or choose to run in the direction of food street.

Wen Yifan is trying to pass him.

Sang Yan had cut off the phone and called her out: "Wen Yifan."

She raised her eyes to meet his again.

I caught a glimpse of her look at this time, and the three men who were not good at looking after her.

Sang Yan's face was dull and calm.

"Come here."