Chapter 29

Wen Yifan retorts: "I'm not afraid of --"

when she bumps into sang Yan's sight, she reacts to the word "Ye" in his words, and her voice pauses for a few seconds. Subconsciously, she wanted to save him some face, and forced him to add a "-- yes?"

“……”

Wen Yifan really didn't think that sang Yan would be afraid of this.

After all, sang Yan is always fearless, and she also remembers that this is not the first time that sang Yan watched horror movies in front of her.

In my impression, there was a PE class in grade one of senior high school. Because I couldn't have class on a Rainstorm Day, the PE teacher asked the sports committee to inform everyone to stay in the class for self-study or find a movie to watch.

At that time, the computer in the class couldn't connect to the Internet, and there was only one student who had a horror movie in his USB flash disk, so he had no choice. But because most people don't want to study by themselves, so under the refusal of a few people, they finally decided to play this horror film.

At that time, Wen Yifan sat behind the third group of the classroom.

Sonyan sat at the end of the fourth group, behind her, behind her.

Because Wen Yifan saw the film, she didn't take it too seriously. While writing the title, she glanced at the projection screen from time to time. When I look up one time, I happen to face the grimace in the movie.

At the same time, Wen Yifan heard a cry of surprise coming from next door.

She looked along.

It's sang Yan's deskmate.

At this moment, the boy seems to be scared to lean back by the picture, because the action is too big, and the chair leans back, like falling down the next moment. In a hurry, he grabbed the back of Sang Yan's chair and tried to stabilize himself.

But he was so fat that he pulled sang Yan to pieces and fell back.

They made a great noise.

The whole class looked at it.

Sang Yan looked bleary, as if he had been awakened by the movement. His mood is not very good, eyebrows wrinkled, stood up from the ground: "what are you doing."

The boy was still in panic: "Damn, I'm scared to death."

“……”

Wen Yan, sang Yan looks at the screen, just to see the scene of the ghost crawling out of the TV. His eyes were fixed, and his expression didn't change at all: "can this be as scary as you?"

……

So at that time, sang Yan went to bed because he was afraid?

It seems to make sense.

Because of Sang Yan's act of photographing the sofa, Wen Yifan naturally sat next to him.

There was nothing inside except the sound of the movie. Sang Yan's body has a light smell of bath gel. In the process of watching the film, he is silent most of the time, but his sense of existence is particularly strong.

Wen Yifan poured a cup of warm water and continued to watch the movie.

But this time I can't concentrate.

A moment later, Wen Yifan realized that he was not sitting in his usual position.

The distance between them is closer than usual.

This distance reminds Wen Yifan of the picture that sang Yan suddenly appears beside her outside the supermarket tonight.

Wow.

Everything around seems to be broken.

In an instant, the heavy smell of dampness on a cold and rainy day is covered by the breath of men. She looked up, and in the mist, she looked at sang Yan's eyebrows, which were clear enough to count the number of eyelashes.

The distance is getting closer in an instant.

For some reason, Wen Yifan is a little nervous. Suddenly she stood up.

Sang Yan raised his eyes.

Without waiting for him to ask, Wen Yifan said calmly, "I'll get a bottle of yogurt. Do you want to drink it?"

"Oh," Sang Yan looked back, "no drink."

After taking a bottle of strawberry yogurt from the refrigerator, Wen Yifan went back to the living room.

Sang Yan is drinking water, his eyes are not on the TV, his mood is light. Wen Yifan stopped for half a beat, turned a direction, and seemed to habitually sit back to his usual position.

No more sitting next to him.

At the end of the movie, Wen Yifan said a few words casually, and didn't mean to let him not be afraid of such words that hurt his self-esteem. She took her things and went back to her room.

Looking for pajamas from the wardrobe, unconsciously began to wander, and thought of the movie I saw tonight.

And Mu Chengyun, who I just saw in the entry.

Wen Yifan's movement was a little sluggish, and he noticed this at this time.

I think it's a coincidence.

Does it mean that sang Yan saw the content of the entry tonight, so he came to see this film?

The next moment, Wen Yifan also recalled sang Yan's voice after taking a bath.

"Recommend a ghost movie, hypnotize."

Wen Yifan suddenly, no more wishful thinking.

……

The next morning.

Wen Yifan changed his clothes and went out to the living room to have breakfast. She took out the milk powder under the tea table and caught a glimpse of the empty sofa next door. She always felt that she was not used to it.According to their shared life during this period, Wen Yifan roughly observed that sang Yan's work and rest were not stable. He goes to sleep early and late, sometimes in the afternoon.

But no matter how late he goes to bed, he gets up early in the morning.

Every day when Wen Yifan comes out of the room, he can be seen lying on the sofa with drooping eyelids playing with his mobile phone.

Sleepy and bored.

Last time, maybe he didn't live with Wang Linlin for long, and Wen Yifan didn't feel much.

But at this moment, Wen Yifan thought that sang Yan would move away in another month, and that she would start to get along with her new roommate again. Her mood was a little abnormal.

I'm not happy, but I don't know how to describe it.

Wen Yifan blinked.

But it should be normal.

After all, it's been two months.

The first time, and then with the next roommate respectively, should also have experience and can quickly adapt.

Walking into the kitchen, Wen Yifan baked some pieces of toast in the oven. Back at the dining table, sang Yan just came out of the toilet. It seemed that he had just finished washing, and his face was still stained with water.

As she passed the table, sonyan swept her breakfast.

Wen Yifan stopped and said politely, "do you want to eat?"

"Ah." Sang Yan stopped, opened his chair impolitely and sat down, "thank you."

“……”

Seeing the milk in front of her, sang Yan tapped on the table, as if ordering in a restaurant: "I want a glass of milk, too. Thank you."

Wen Yifan

Anyway, it's not a big deal. Wen Yifan put up with it and went back to the tea table to make him a cup of milk with the rest of the boiling water. She was about to pick up the cup, while sang Yan also got up and went to the tea table, took a bag of fruit cereal.

As he unwrapped the package, he picked up the milk and went back to the table.

Wen Yifan was stunned and followed him.

The two of them are side by side.

The cup is also close.

Wen Yifan sat down and noticed that sang Yan was still standing. He poured some cereal into her cup with the spoon in the package. She looked up and reminded, "you're wrong."

Sang Yan made a sound and seemed to react. He began to pour cereal into his cup.

It feels like he just woke up, his brain is not clear, and Wen Yifan doesn't care too much. She stirred the milk with a spoon, scooped a mouthful of cereal into her mouth, thought about it, and then said, "did you ask about the decoration?"

"I didn't answer the phone." Sang yanman said casually, "I'll go and have a look in two days."

Wen Yifan just mentioned it casually, not too anxious.

"All right."

Tuesday morning.

Wen Yifan went out to work. While waiting for the subway, she glanced at her mobile phone at random. She happened to see Zhao Yuandong sending her a message again.

Since the day Zhao Yuandong came back, she has been persistently talking to Wen Yifan. Maybe she didn't dare. Zhao Yuandong didn't call her all the time. She just explained it in words.

Wen Yifan didn't reply, but after reading too much, he always felt that it would affect his mood, so he simply set it to "message free".

Just as the subway arrived, Wen Yifan put away his mobile phone. As soon as he sat on it, the phone rang again, and the caller ID was Nanwu. She picked it up and said politely, "Hello, who are you?"

"Frost, it's my aunt." The voice of Che Yanqin immediately came from that end, with a flattering smile, "you are also a child. If you hadn't seen you that day, my aunt would not have known that you were so strange to me. Let's talk about it. After all, my aunt has raised you for so many years, and it's all your misunderstanding - "

"

Wen Yifan did not finish listening, directly hang up the phone, put the mobile phone number into the blacklist.

From Wen Yifan to Yihe University, and then back to work in Nanwu, she changed her number several times. Therefore, Che Yanqin has no way to contact her for a long time.

So this mobile phone number can only be given to Che Yanqin by Zhao Yuandong.

Wen Yifan doesn't know how long Che Yanqin will stay in Nanwu before returning to Beiyu. He feels a little irritable. She pursed her lips and soon adjusted her mood. She didn't take the matter too seriously.

After all, Nanwu is big, so it's not likely to happen.

In addition, after returning to Nanwu, Wen Yifan never mentioned her recent situation with Zhao Yuandong, nor her address and work unit. It's not likely that they will find him again.

Wen Yifan thought it was a trivial episode.

Back to the unit, Wen Yifan just sat on the seat, Fu Zhuang came to her next to gabble with her: "Yifan elder sister, teacher Zhang left."

"Miss Zhang?" Wen Yifan said casually, "how come so many people have resigned recently."

Just passing by an old reporter with a thermos cup, when he heard Wen Yifan's words, he stopped and corrected Wen Yifan's words: "many people quit all the time."

And then it floated away.“……”

"Yes, how many of us have left since then. Didn't sister Lin quit her job five years ago? Then some time ago, brother Chen also changed jobs. Recently, the team is too short of manpower. " Fu Zhuang continued, "I just secretly heard from the director. It seems that I'm going to recruit again."

Wen Yifan: "that's very good."

"It seems that there are both social recruitment and school recruitment." Fu Zhuang said with a smiley face, "I have a classmate who heard that I was practicing in Nanwu radio and television. He came to ask me a few days ago whether I could recruit people in the station."

Wen Yifan: "then you can give him an answer."

Fu Zhuang: "I have told him that he should come for an interview then."

The two said a few words, but they didn't talk any more. They turned on their computers and began to work.

After a busy day, at ten o'clock in the evening, Wen Yifan returned home.

It's dark inside, too quiet. Wen Yifan reaches out to turn on the light, just as the mobile phone rings, she turns it on. It's sang Yan's wechat, with only three words: "come back later. 】

Wen Yifan replied: "OK. 】

……

Because there was something wrong with the bar, sang Yan didn't get home until two o'clock in the morning. He moved gently and closed the door. Looking from the porch, the only light in the room is on in the aisle, but not in the living room.

Sang Yan didn't turn on the light, went to the kitchen to get a bottle of ice water, and went back to the living room.

He just unscrewed the cap.

I heard the sound of opening the door from the master bedroom.

Sang Yan's eyebrows and eyes moved, and soon saw Wen Yifan in his pajamas appear in the field of vision. Without a word, she walked to the sofa and sat down quietly.

“……” Sang Yan felt that the picture was a little strange and looked at her, "what are you doing?"

Wen Yifan didn't speak.

Sang Yan asked again: "can't sleep?"

There seemed to be a vague hum in her throat.

"Then turn on a light." Sang YANWO was in the sofa, and he always felt that she was not looking right. "You don't have to come out to meet me, it's very scary in the middle of the night -"

before he finished, Wen Yifan had already stood up.

Thinking that she was going to turn on the light, sang Yan took back her words and watched her move while drinking water. Who knows, Wen Yifan just seems to take his words as air and turn to the direction of the room.

It's like losing your soul.

More than ten seconds later, there was a door closing sound in the corridor.

“……”

Sang Yan:?

Because the next day was a rest day, Wen Yifan didn't get up immediately after he woke up.

She stayed in bed for hours.

See time almost, Wen Yifan get up to change clothes wash, ready to go out to meet with Zhong Siqiao.

Some time ago, Zhong Siqiao made an appointment with her. On Yifan's rest day, they went out to go shopping together. She went to the porch, put on her shoes and was ready to go out.

At this time, sang Yan just came out of the kitchen and ran into her sight. He stood in the same place without expression, his eyes meaningful, as if waiting for her to take the initiative to say something.

Wen Yifan took the key and asked, "when did you come back yesterday?"

Sang Yan frowned: "don't you know?"

"I don't know," Wen Yifan explained. "I went to bed early yesterday, so I didn't hear when you came back."

“……”

Seeing that he did not speak, Wen Yifan opened the door and said, "then I went out?"

Sang Yan was silent, as if thinking about something.

After a few seconds, he looked up at her again with a perfunctory hum.

……

Wen Yifan and Zhong Siqiao meet at the subway station.

Neither of them had lunch, so they found a noodle shop nearby for lunch. When waiting for the face, Wen Yifan took out the signature from his bag and asked, "do you know the actor?"

Zhong Siqiao took it and studied it for a long time

“……” Wen Yifan said, "Mu Chengyun."

"I don't know."

"This is what I met when I went to interview. He thought I was his fan, so he signed it for me." Wen Yifan explained to her, "I checked later. It seems that it's the male ghost in the ghost when I wake up."

"The male ghost in the wake of a dream?" Zhong Siqiao laughs a voice, "that should be a 38 line actor."

"It's specially signed by others. It's not good to throw it away." Wen Yifan sighed, "OK, I'll use another book."

They chatted with each other.

"By the way," Zhong Siqiao suddenly remembered, "a few days ago, my nephew had a high fever, so I took him to the hospital with my sister-in-law. And then you know who I met? "

"Who did you meet?"

"I saw Cui Jingyu, and we talked for a while. She's married now and has two children Zhong Siqiao felt that time passed quickly and sighed, "my only impression of her is that she especially liked sang Yan in high school and pursued her high profile."Wen Yifan also has a little impression of this person.

"Well, when it comes to this, I'm quite curious about one thing," Zhong Siqiao said. "I never asked you."

"What?"

"Don't you really like sonyan before?"

“……” Wen Yifan is a little stupefied, "why ask this?"

"Because he's handsome and really dazzling." And though I haven't talked to him much, I know he likes you very much. It seems to be very nice to you. "

This and Zhong Siqiao's mention of the name just now make Wen Yifan have a trance for a moment.

Thoughts are drawn into a previous scene.

Because of what sang Yan said to the man with glasses, no one in the class would talk about their gossip, and there were no more absurd rumors.

After a long time, other people also found that Wen Yifan was very easy to get along with, but he was a little bit slow. Because she looks good and has a good temper, gradually, many people will take the initiative to talk to her, and she also began to have many familiar classmates.

But forget from when, sang Yan's attitude towards Wen Yifan has a very obvious change. He did everything openly, felt he deserved it, and disdained to hide half of it.

Everything is spread out and put under the surface.

Therefore, many students would come to ask her whether she really fell in love with Sang Yan.

At that time, Wen Yifan himself did not know what was going on.

I feel that according to the character of Sang Yan, it's impossible to have this kind of idea, and it's impossible to pull down the face to explain these. So when she heard these questions, she just laughed and denied.

Fortunately, this matter only occasionally in the class.

Later, somehow, it spread to Cui Jingyu of other classes.

Many people in their class know this girl, because Cui Jingyu often comes to find sang Yan, either to send things or to find him. He has no words to find words, so he likes her very much.

After being rejected by sangyan, he didn't give up half a point.

After knowing this, Cui Jingyu came directly to the door.

I remember it was during the big break.

At that time, the broadcast gymnastics ended, and all the students went back to class one after another. Wen Yifan walked behind. When he came to the class gate, he saw sang Yan blocked by Cui Jingyu.

Cui Jingyu is beautiful and courageous. With a girl of this age, she should be beautiful: "Sang Yan, I heard that you are chasing the dancers in your class?"

Sang Yan was holding a coke in his hand. Because he was blocked, he looked a little impatient: "what's the matter with you?"

"I'm just curious. They say you like her." Cui Jingyu laughs and just notices Wen Yifan, "but I just listen to what others say. You don't have to be unhappy."

Hearing the speech, sang Yan looks at Cui Jingyu. Follow her eyes again, side head looks to Wen Yifan.

Seeing her, sang Yan's lips relaxed and bent up.

The sunlight came in from the outside and dyed him with light gold. It's like a light. At that moment, Wen Yifan found that when he laughed obviously, there would be a shallow pear vortex on his right lip.

"It seems that this kind of talk has been passed on many times, and they are too boring." Cui Jingyu added, "I know it must be nonsense. I just want to talk to you casually."

Sang Yan raised her eyebrows and looked at her, still speaking with the tone of being beaten.

"I said, didn't I?"