Chapter 23

The structure of the kitchen is square, the space is not small.

L-shaped dark color flow management platform, next to the lack of a place to put the refrigerator, top inlaid with off white cabinet. Because of the addition of a lot of electrical appliances, the space is narrower than before.

Wen Yifan went to him and looked at the noodles that had begun to roll in the pot. She was silent for a moment, rolled up her sleeves, turned on the tap and washed her hands. Then she pointed to something next to her.

"So I put these back in the fridge?"

Sang Yan glanced at him: "the vegetables are left behind."

Wen Yifan: "good."

She just picked up the box of pills.

Sang Yan suddenly said, "don't you eat meatballs?"

Wen Yifan's action stopped: "if you want to eat, you can put some."

"Dumplings."

"Just a few."

"Oh." Sang Yan picked up the soy sauce beside him and said, "give me two eggs."

“……” Wen Yifan is a little speechless about his attitude that he should still have everything in this situation. She didn't want to waste. She couldn't help it: "Sang Yan."

Sang Yan: "how?"

Wen Yifan calmly reminded: "you have a whole bag of dried noodles."

“……”

In the end.

Only a little vegetables and mushrooms were added to the side dishes, and the rest were put back in the refrigerator by Wen Yifan. She took two bowls from the cupboard, one big and one small, and handed him a big one.

Sang Yan took it and filled the bowl with noodles.

Wen Yifan stood by and looked at the noodles in the pot. Always feel that this kind of situation, she only eat a little bit is of no use at all, very worried that sang Yan will force her to eat bowl after bowl.

After all, he can do it.

Wen Yifan said suddenly, "I may not be able to help you much."

Sang Yan just finished loading a bowl and stretched out his hand to her: "what."

Wen Yifan gave him the bowl in his hand with a gentle look: "I'm not particularly hungry."

“……” Seeing her appearance, sang Yan saw what she was thinking, and said with no expression, "I know."

Because it's still on the Spring Festival Gala, and there's nothing to talk about when they sit together.

Just go back to the living room.

Just out of the pot a little hot, Wen Yifan directly put the bowl on the tea table.

At the moment, there is a sketch on TV, which has been played for more than half of the time. Wen Yifan didn't read the previous content, so she didn't know what she was talking about, so she was at a loss.

She looked at it for a while, but she couldn't understand it, so she lowered her head and took a mouthful of soup.

Stare at hesitant a few seconds, just slowly drink.

The taste was unexpected, very good.

Wen Yifan was relieved.

When he raised his eyes, he happened to meet sang Yan's unpredictable eyes.

“……” Wen Yifan swallowed the soup and said politely, "your noodles are delicious."

"Your expression," Sang Yan said slowly without moving his chopsticks, "I thought I had just poisoned my face."

“……” Wen Yifan said, "I just didn't think you could cook."

Sang Yan said softly in a confused and arrogant tone: "I still have something I can't do?"

Wen Yifan said sincerely: "isn't it quite a lot?"

Sang Yan raised his eyebrows: "for example?"

"For example," Wen Yifan thought, "cook a portion of noodles for one person."

“……”

Maybe it's because of the festival, or maybe it's because of the small fault of sangyan's noodles. They get along better than usual.

Originally thought that today is new year's Eve, Wen Yifan also planned to come back from work to get a simple new year's Eve dinner for himself. But when I got home, I was too lazy to move, and I didn't feel hungry, so I just gave up.

Wen Yifan suddenly felt a little incredible.

But I didn't think that she could eat the "New Year's Eve meal" made by the young master sang Yan in her lifetime.

Wen Yifan is not slow to eat. He seems to chew slowly, but he finishes the noodles in the bowl soon.

At the end of a program, she got up and planned to install some more.

Aware of her movement, sang Yan asked casually, "what are you doing?"

Wen Yifan stopped and pointed to the direction of the kitchen: "continue the noodles."

“……”

Although the other party just let her eat a little because she cooked too much, Wen Yifan took the initiative to say, "do you want me to help you pack more?"

"If you can't eat it, don't eat it," Sang Yan said leisurely, scanning her up and down

"No Wen Yifan Leng next, direct way, "I just want to eat."

“……”

Seeing that he still had a lot in his bowl, Wen Yifan didn't ask again and went to the kitchen by himself. Afraid of eating too much, she couldn't digest well and sleep at night. She only served half a bowl, but the soup was very full.Go back to the sofa and sit down.

Wen Yifan looked in the direction of Sang Yan.

I don't know when to start.

His eyebrows and eyes were slightly extended, his posture was lazy, and his mood seemed good.

The line of sight is now on the TV.

Wen Yifan blinked and looked in the direction of TV. The previous magic show has ended, and now the program is a song performance, performed by several actresses who have been popular recently.

With a bright smile on his face, the song is also sweet, especially pleasing to the eye.

“……”

Oh.

Wen Yifan instantly understood.

……

Time is getting late. Wen Yifan didn't plan to stay in the living room for so long.

But before I knew it, it was past twelve.

During this period, both of them sat on both ends of the sofa, without much communication, but no one went back to the room in advance. Once in a while, Wen Yifan commented on the program, and sang Yan would give it a good hum.

A new year is coming.

Only then did Wen Yifan suddenly realize that they had been keeping the new year together.

At this time, the phone vibrates a few times.

Zhong Siqiao and Xiang rongzhun sent a happy new year to the group.

Wen Yifan's fingers move and he just wants to reply. Yu Guang sees sang Yan, who is looking at his mobile phone with his eyelashes lowered. She suddenly got up, voice warm: "then I went to bed."

Sang Yan raised his eyes slowly.

Wen Yifan naturally added, "happy new year."

Sonyan, look at her.

She didn't expect him to reciprocate, so she decided to go back to her room.

But sang Yan's attitude tonight was unexpectedly good.

He took his eyes back. It was a real reciprocity. But the tone is as usual, like perfunctory.

"Well, happy new year."

Go back to the room.

Wen Yifan took some time to reply to the message, and soon put down his mobile phone and began to feel sleepy. She turned off the lamp and opened her eyes to the darkness of the void.

I think of what happened just now.

An idea came up for no reason.

It turns out that the Spring Festival Gala is also very good-looking.

Take back the mind, Wen Yifan is going to sleep with his eyes closed, suddenly think of just eat a bowl of noodles. She immediately got up to brush her teeth. After washing, she realized that she was a little bit tired.

I don't remember how long I haven't gone to sleep with this sense of fullness.

Wen Yifan is still a little guilty.

It seems that this is the first time that the two of them have had dinner alone after their reunion.

And they are very peaceful with each other.

It's like the relationship is gentle, and it's just like being softened by the festival.

It's something that makes her feel familiar.

It's like going back to the time from the second semester of high school to the college entrance examination.

At that time, Wen Yifan had just moved to Beiyu city and spent several months in the new environment. She became more silent than in Nanwu No.1 middle school. Live a closed living and go home once every two weeks.

Do nothing but study every day.

Even the mobile phone is only occasionally turned on for a look.

Maybe she sent that text message to sonyan.

After the final exam of the second semester of senior high school, a few days later, Wen Yifan received the news from sang Yan.

Sonyan: [are you free now? 】

when he saw this, Wen Yifan had a premonition that he might have come.

What's the matter? 】

sang Yan: when he first came back to Beiyu, he didn't know the way. 】

sang Yan: [no time, no problem. 】

it's not far from Nanwu to Beiyu. It's about an hour and a half by high-speed rail.

Wen Yifan didn't think he would come at all. When he saw the news, he was stunned for a long time. After asking for his position, he immediately went out of the door.

At that time, because of the continuous rain for several days, the temperature in Beiyu dropped several degrees

sang Yan didn't know the location of her home, only knew which high school she was studying, so he waited at the gate of her school for a while. He only wore a short sleeve, but he seemed not afraid of the cold. When he saw her, he would smile.

"So fast?"

Before that time.

They haven't spoken for a long time.

It's not only because Wen Yifan transferred to Beiyu, but also because they were strangers at school some time before she transferred.

So when his words came out, Wen Yifan made a sound.

The scene immediately fell into silence.

After a while.

Sang Yan said: "go to have a meal?"

Wen Yifan came down and took him to a noodle shop nearby.

They had noodles for a while.

The sense of existence of people around us is particularly strong.

Wen Yifan took the initiative to break the silence and asked softly, "when will you go back?"

Sang Yan raised his eyes and asked, "when do you have to go home?"Wen Yifan said casually: "six o'clock."

"Oh." Sang Yan's chopsticks, the corner of his lip pulled up, "then I'll be back at six."

……

It's like a beginning.

After that, sang Yan would come to Beiyu to find her once in a while.

Frequency is not frequent, each time just to find her to eat a meal and then leave, will not take up too much of her time. Both of them didn't mention their own affairs very much. It seemed that they just took this opportunity to see each other.

There is no other purpose.

The next few days.

Sang Yan went out in the morning as usual and came back at seven or eight in the evening.

Time is very stable. It's like being driven out by family when it's time.

Wen Yifan asked him when the relative would leave. He didn't feel very emotional and answered "don't know" directly. She substituted herself for this matter, and really felt that he was a little miserable.

Those who celebrate the Spring Festival are driven out to live.

After that, I didn't mention it to him much.

At noon on the third day of the new year.

As soon as Wen Yifan came out of the toilet and looked at his mobile phone, he saw the news of Sang Yan ten minutes ago.

Sonyan: [I'll be back in the afternoon. 】

sang Yan: [may take my sister. 】

after a few minutes.

Sang Yan: [OK? 】

Wen Yifan said this request before they shared a rent, and he had to tell each other before bringing someone back.

Wen Yifan replied: "yes. 】

after replying, Wen Yifan didn't pay much attention to it. She turned on the computer, looked for a play to watch, and unknowingly arrived at the time of dinner. She got up and went out of the room to get a yogurt from the fridge.

At this time, the porch just sounded the sound of opening the door.

Wen Yifan looked along and saw sang Yan come in with the key. He was carrying big bags and small bags of things in his hand. His face was in a light mood. He said to the people behind him: "bare feet, no shoes."

The next second, Sang Zhi's figure also appeared in Wen Yifan's field of vision.

She didn't take off her shoes immediately and didn't answer sang Yan's words.

Because for the first time, Sang Zhi subconsciously swept around. Noticing the existence of Wen Yifan, she fixed her eyes and blurted out: "brother, is this elder sister your girlfriend?"

Sang Yan didn't make a sound.

Wen Yifan smiles and answers, "no, we rent together."

"Oh, it's so good-looking --" Sang Zhi blinked and whispered, "it can only be shared."

“……”

Wen Yifan didn't disturb them. He planned to go back to his room after taking yogurt.

But the next moment, Sang Zhi made a sound again, like a reaction: "sister, are you and my brother high school classmates?"

Wen Yifan was stunned: "do you remember me?"

Wen Yifan and Sang Zhi haven't seen each other several times.

At that time, she was still young, and she didn't look very old. And it's been many years. I thought she had forgotten all about herself, but I didn't think she could recognize herself.

Seeing that the children at that time turned into thin, tall and beautiful girls, Wen Yifan felt magical and couldn't help saying a few more words: "you were lost at that time. You asked me to help you find your brother. Later, he said that he would treat me to ice cream. Do you remember

Sang Zhi thought about it and said honestly, "No

Wen Yifan: "hmm?"

"I wasn't lost." Sang Zhi spoke slowly, "but my brother said I was lost."

“……”

"Then I'll have to get lost."

“……”