Chapter 18

Although according to Zheng Kejia's nature that can't hide anything, Wen Yifan didn't think that she could do anything and nothing happened. But she didn't think about it. It wasn't more than half an hour. Zheng Kejia had already reported it.

Just out of the hospital, Wen Yifan received a call from Zhao Yuandong.

Zhao Yuandong's voice came from the electric current, and her tone was a little hesitant: "ah Jiang, I just heard Jia Jia say that she met you in the city hospital? Have you returned to Nanwu? "

Wen Yifan went to the opposite bus stop and made a noise.

As soon as the sound came down, both of them were quiet.

Zhao Yuandong sighed and said nothing more: "how long have you been back?"

Wen Yifan: "not long."

Zhao Yuandong: "do you plan to settle down in Nanwu in the future?"

Wen Yifan stopped for a few seconds and said honestly, "I don't know."

"I'll decide later. Nanwu is very good. You're out there alone, and mom's not at ease. " Zhao Yuandong said, "also, if you have a holiday, you can go home to spend the new year with your mother. Don't spend it outside by yourself."

"Well."

Zhao Yuandong said: "recently, Nanwu has cooled down again. Remember to wear more clothes. Don't forget to eat because of busy work. Be nice to yourself, you know?"

Wen Yifan sat on the chair of the bus station and listened absently: "OK."

It was a long silence.

I don't know how long later, Wen Yifan faintly heard the sobbing sound coming from that end.

Her eyelashes moved.

"Ah Jiang," Zhao Yuandong's voice gradually choked as she said this, "mom knows you blame me. I really haven't done my duty as a mother these years I've been dreaming about your father these two days, and he's also strange - "

" whatever you say, "Wen Yifan interrupted her," but can you forget about my father? "

“……”

Aware that his mood seems to come up, Wen Yifan dropped his eyes again and immediately converged: "don't cry, I'm fine. I'll come to you if I have time

Zhao Yuandong was silent.

Wen Yifan said with a smile: "and your responsibility as a mother is very good."

It's just not for me.

Just as the bus came, Wen Yifan stood up, said goodbye to the other end and hung up. She got into the car, took a seat and stared at the light and shadow outside the window because the car was moving.

My mind gradually emptied.

Slowly, little by little, digest all the negative emotions.

It's like an invisible hand that can empty it.

Another example is that they can only be piled up and pressed in invisible places.

At the same time as you get off the bus.

Wen Yifan also adjusted his mood.

Maybe he had a long sleep today, and Wen Yifan was full of spirit all day.

After she came out of the police station, she went back to the TV station and spent the whole afternoon in the editor's room listening to the simultaneous voice writing. After writing, she continued to cut the film. After that, I went back to the office and wrote a lot of manuscripts I had accumulated before.

The people around came and went, and gradually she was the only one left.

Look at the time. It's almost eleven o'clock.

Wen Yifan looks a Leng, immediately get up to pack things, quickly out of the unit. Because it was late, there were few passers-by on the street, and the road was quiet and heavy.

She trotted to the subway station, panting and catching up with the last one on the radio.

Wen Yifan was relieved.

There are not many people in this subway station. Wen Yifan finds a seat to sit down.

She flipped through her cell phone.

Suddenly I noticed that two hours ago, Zhao Yuandong transferred 3000 yuan to her bank card.

Wen Yifan pursed her lips and turned back to her directly.

……

It's almost half past eleven when I get home.

She went into the door, lowered her head and took off her shoes. When she looked up, she was in line with Sang Yan lying on the sofa.

“……”

Wen Yifan suddenly envies his life.

He was lying on the sofa when she went out.

After she had been working outside all day, he was still lying on the sofa.

Like an unemployed vagrant with nothing to do but money.

At this time, the TV in the living room is on, and there is a family ethics play of unknown name.

Sang Yan didn't look up. He probably just listened to the background music. He was holding the game in his hand and listening to the voice seemed to be playing the game. The volume of the mobile phone is also very high, mixed with the sound of the TV.

Wen Yifan didn't remind him.

I plan to take a bath first. If his "sense of existence" is still so high after coming out, I will send a wechat to let him stop. Across the screen, should also be considered to give him some face.

Wen Yifan is going to the room.

Sang Yan raised his eyes and called to her: "hello."Don't know this big young master again want to make what demon, Wen Yifan hesitates ground to stand firm: "how?"

Sang Yan's words came suddenly: "I'm a man."

Wen Yifan: "hmm?"

Sang Yan continued to play the game, while casually talking to her: "there is a problem."

“……”

Wen make complaints about Tucao.

Do you have only one?

"I have a strong sense of security. Before I go to sleep, the door of the house must be locked," Sang Yan stopped for a few seconds and looked straight at her. "Otherwise, I can't sleep."

The meaning of his expression and words seemed to be condemning her.

Because of her, it affected his normal rest

"I have the habit of locking the door after I go home," Wen Yifan discussed with him, "if you are sleepy, just go to bed first, if I get home later than you, I will lock the door. You don't have to worry about insecurity. "

"What I'm saying is," Sang Yan half lay down, looking up at her, but still arrogant, "sleep, front."

“……” Wen Yifan reminds, "before we rent together, I have made it clear to you. I work overtime a lot. It's very irregular, and you accept it. "

"Yes." Sang Yan said slowly, "so you can't come back before ten in the future. Please tell me in advance."

Silence.

Wen Yifan asked: "it's useful to say it?"

"Of course not. It's our respect for each other." Sang Yan said, "if you don't come back all night, I won't be able to lock the door all night and spend the night in fear and uneasiness."

“……”

Wen Yifan really thinks that he has many things all day long.

Thinking that it was just a matter of one sentence, Wen Yifan didn't argue with him: "OK, I will tell you in advance when I come back late later."

With that, she was about to go back to her room.

Sang Yan added, "there is more."

Wen Yifan good spleen airway: "what else?"

"Business," Sang Yan said concisely, "can you help me?"

“……”

Wen Yifan hasn't discussed the matter with Zhong Siqiao. She wanted to refuse directly, but she thought of Sang Yan's twenty yuan. She swallowed back her words and changed her mouth: "it's only nine or nine?"

“……”

In the end, sang Yan let go.

Gave her the most friendly price.

- * discount.

Wen Yifan doesn't know what nerve he has, but he agrees.

Back in the room, Wen Yifan turns on his cell phone.

I just saw Zhong Siqiao and Xiang Lang chatting in their small group, and they were talking about the party the day after tomorrow. Wen Yifan's fingertips stopped on the screen for a long time, and he regretted that he had accepted it because of his momentary gratitude.

Wen Yifan: why don't you work overtime? 】

Zhong Siqiao: [ah? Isn't that the one we went back to? 】

Zhong Siqiao: [sanyana bar? 】

Wen Yifan: [yes. 】

Zhong Siqiao: [why have we been there once. 】

Zhong Siqiao: [I want to change this time! 】

Xiang Lang: [sang Yan? 】

Xiang Lang: [he runs a bar. 】

Wen Yifan: because. 】

Wen Yifan 】

Wen Yifan: [let me tell you something. 】

Xiang Lang: [what? 】

Zhong Siqiao: [says. 】

Wen Yifan: [I told you about the roommate I found. 】

Wen Yifan: [it's sang Yan. 】

“……”

Within the group, it seems to be standing still for a moment.

Xiang Lang: [? 】

Zhong Siqiao: [??? 】

Zhong Siqiao: "Damn it??? You two live together? 】

Zhong Siqiao: [my impression of him is that he asked you to take back his coat as a souvenir. 】

Zhong Siqiao: [how! What! Back! Yes! 】

Zhong Siqiao:! Real! Move! Come on! 】

Wen Yifan: [I'll talk to you when we meet. 】

Wen Yifan: [do you want to go? He said he would give us a friendship discount. 】

Zhong Siqiao: [discount, I agree. 】

Zhong Siqiao: [how many are you playing. 】

Wen Yifan 】

Wen Yifan: [* *]. 】

Zhong Siqiao: [...] 】

Xiang Lang 】

Zhong Siqiao: [tell him to go away. 】

Zhong Siqiao: [who should be blamed! Fool to believe his friendship!!! 】

Wen Yifan 】

Wen Yifan: [I agree. 】

Xiang Lang 】

Zhong Siqiao: [...] 】Although they are not interested in the offer proposed by sang Yan, it is not good for Wen Yifan to turn back, and finally they can only set the meeting place at the overtime bar.

Thursday night.

Wen Yifan is about to go out when sang Yan also happens to come out of the room. He changed his clothes and wore a dark windbreaker as he zipped up to his neck.

"We should go there after dinner," Wen Yifan said on his own initiative, not sure if he would help to stay on the stage. "Then I'll tell the waiter my name, right?"

Sang Yan glanced at her and said, "give it back to me."

Wen Yifan said, "thank you."

Xiang Lang's call just came in at this time.

Wen Yifan picked it up and went to the porch to put on his shoes

"It's at the gate of your community," Xiang Lang's voice was clear and smiling. "If you don't get out of the way, can you come out by yourself? You can see us as soon as you come out. "

"All right." Wen Yifan said, "then you wait. I'll come out now. Soon

"It's OK. It's not urgent." Say to Lang, "take your time."

"No hurry!" Zhong Siqiao's voice came from the other end of the phone, noisy, "Wen Yifan! Hurry up! I'm starving to death

"Then you have to endure," Wen Yifan took the key and said with a smile, "I'm going to save your life now."

Out of the house, Wen Yifan is trying to close the door, found that sang Yan also want to go out, now is standing behind her. She pauses, nods to him, and then goes to the elevator to wait for the elevator, hanging up.

From behind came the sound of Sang Yan closing the door.

They got into the elevator.

The elevator closes.

Wen Yifan pressed "1" building, action stops, ask him: "help you press negative one?"

Sang yanchadou stood in the same place and said idly, "no need."

Silence returned.

Up to the first floor, Wen Yifan went out.

I don't know why he didn't drive out today, and Wen Yifan didn't care. Afraid that they had been waiting for a long time, she looked at the time and walked faster and faster.

Just out of the neighborhood.

Wen Yifan, as Xiang Lang said on the phone, saw them at a glance. She hasn't seen Xiang Lang for years, but he hasn't changed much.

Xiang Lang's appearance is delicate, wearing a long brown dress and a pair of thin glasses. He looks gentle.

Zhong Siqiao stood beside him.

Both of them are out of the car at the moment.

Besides, there was a tall and strong man standing near them.

Wen Yifan fixed his eyes.

It's su haoan.

Three people are chatting at this time, the atmosphere looks very warm.

Wen Yifan just wondered how Su haoan could be here, and suddenly thought of Sang Yan who didn't drive out today. She subconsciously looked back, and there was a distance between them.

He just came out of the little door.

It was Xiang Lang who first discovered Wen Yifan.

He was so cheerful that he waved to Wen Yifan: "Yifan, come here quickly."

Seeing sang Yan behind, Su haoan also said, "did you go out together?"

In front of the three people's line of sight all fell to Wen Yifan.

“……”

Anyway, they all know about their sharing. Wen Yifan doesn't know what it is. He says frankly, "yes."

"Ah," Su haoan offered to invite, "since it happened, let's have a meal together. Xiang Lang, do you remember that we used to be at the same table? "

Smile to Lang: "remember."

Zhong Siqiao readily replied: "let's go together. We'll have dinner anyway."

"All right, get in the car first. It's cold outside. " Su haoan was just about to return to his car. After thinking about it, he said, "then I won't drive. I'm going to have a drink. I'll stop here. Xiang Lang, I'm in your car. "

Xiang Lang: "OK."

While they were talking, sang Yan came here. When he passed by Wen Yifan, he stepped and opened his mouth slowly: "although I know this is a thing worth showing off."

Wen Yifan: "what

"But when we rent together," Sang Yan murmured, as if he was a little troubled, "you don't have to mention it to everyone."

“……”