Chapter 33

Wen Yifan's lips are warm and dry, like a brand falling down and burning on the skin.

The breath is light and shallow, gentle and regular, and skips like a feather. She has a very light rose breath on her body, as if she had planted a poisonous insect in it, spreading all around and disturbing people's mind.

So close that when she blinked, her eyelashes would sweep over the side of his face. If there is no touch, it aggravates the unreal feeling and tears his reason bit by bit.

Sang Yan raised his hand uncontrollably and soon stopped in the void. He closed his eyes, tried his best to restrain his desire, and his palms gradually tightened to recover.

He also wants to be a man.

This act of not avoiding is enough to take advantage of others' danger.

During this period, Wen Yifan slowly sat up straight and distanced himself from him.

There was no expression on her face. Her face was calm, as if she had just dropped her head to kiss the corner of his lip. The scene in front of me is the same as it was a minute ago.

Nothing happened.

"Hello, warm frost." Sang Yan looked up at her and said in a low voice, "you just kissed me."

“……”

It's like time.

Wen Yifan stood up and began to walk in the direction of the room.

Fearing that she would almost run into the cupboard as she had just done, sang Yan also stood up. His voice is very light, like fear will wake her up: "you kiss people to run?"

Wen Yifan walked forward slowly. When he passed his room, he stopped for a while.

"But I'm the worst," Sang Yan said, leaning against the wall and staring at her, "so you owe me one."

“……”

She continued to walk in the direction of the master bedroom.

After confirming that she would not bump into anything, sang Yan stopped and did not keep up. He didn't know the meaning in his eyes. He said slowly, "when you are sober, give it back to me."

Because of a serious lack of sleep, Wen Yifan was barely woken up by the alarm clock until ten o'clock the next morning. In a daze, she turned off the alarm clock, lay on the bed and woke up for a while, then sat up with difficulty.

She looked at the door with a gentle expression, and soon drew back her eyes as if nothing had happened.

After a few seconds, Wen Yifan slowly raised his eyes and looked at the position in front of the door.

Just reflected that the area was empty, and I didn't see the chair at all. Her eyelids moved, she woke up and looked around.

It wasn't long before I found the chair well against the dresser.

It's like it's back where it should be. It doesn't look wrong at all.

“……”

Wen Yifan was at a loss.

Was it because she was so sleepy yesterday that she mentally felt that she had moved her chair, but in fact her body didn't do such a thing?

Or is it sleepwalking?

At this moment, Wen Yifan even wants to install a monitor in the room and record what he does when he sleepwalks, so he won't feel at a loss that he doesn't know what's going on.

If something really happens, at least Wen Yifan still has time to think about something in advance to deal with it. She got up, trying to remember whether she had moved her chair before going to bed last night, and went into the toilet to wash.

But the more you think about it, the more uncertain you are.

Tidy up yourself, Wen Yifan out of the room. Now it's late. She goes into the kitchen and plans to go out with a sandwich, but she happens to run into sang Yan, who is cooking noodles in the kitchen.

Her steps stopped.

Sang Yan raised his eyes and glanced at her.

“……”

I always think the atmosphere is strange.

The strange things that had been put on her the other day seemed to be transferred to Sang Yan. But his expression didn't take any emotion, and he didn't take the initiative to say anything.

Wen Yifan closed the refrigerator and asked hesitantly, "I was yesterday..."

Sang Yan stirred the contents of the pot with chopsticks.

She whispered, "did you sleepwalk?"

Sang Yan made a faint noise.

"I didn't do anything, did I?" Without waiting for him to answer, Wen Yifan repeated the previous words, "just as I said before, when you see me sleepwalking, just take me as the air. If I'm near you, you'll try to stay away. "

Smelling speech, sang Yan turned off the fire: "I haven't said anything yet, how can you start to get rid of the relationship?"

Wen Yifan explained: "either to get rid of the relationship, or to remind you."

Sang Yan picked up the pot and said, "do you want to eat it or not?"

Wen Yifan is just about to say "don't eat". After all, it's too late. But he looked at the noodles in the pot, hesitated, and felt that it was not bad for this time: "eat."

Sang Yan: "take your own bowl."

Wen Yifan took two bowls from the cupboard, followed him behind the buttocks, and continued to say, "what did I do last night? Were you still awake?"She remembers going to bed at 2 a.m. last night.

He did not look up: "up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet."

Wen Yifan sat down at the table and waited patiently for his next words. But seeing that he only cared about his clothes and didn't make a sound for a long time, he took the initiative to say, "I had something else yesterday. Did I do anything inappropriate?"

Putting the newly installed noodles in front of her, sang Yan looked at her and said with a smile: "did you last night?"

Wen Yifan: "well."

Sang Yan pause for a few seconds, seems to be in memory, and then said: "did not do before that behavior."

Wen Yifan was relieved.

"But," he added

Wen Yifan looked at him immediately.

Sang Yanxiao: "I've done more things."

Wen Yifan: "what

Noticing her look, sang Yan raised an eyebrow: "don't make up for those pictures that are not pure."

“……”

She didn't think about it at all!!!

Wen Yifan calmed down and felt that he was going crazy, but he had to be extra calm. He didn't think it was a big thing. She pursed her lips and asked persistently, "so is it?"

"I won't tell you the details," Sang Yan said lazily. "I'm afraid you will feel the world collapse after listening to it. I can't believe that you still have such a side."

“……”

"I am such a kind and tolerant person," he said

"It's all right, you say it." "I can accept it," he said

Sang Yan looked at her, and her eyes slid down to some place. He eyes color deep some, light pursed bottom lip Cape. He took back his sight, his tone was light, and he seemed to be greatly humiliated: "forget it, I can't say it."

Wen Yifan

You have this character.

You, motherfucker, and if you can't say it?

"I'll tell you so." Sang Yan tapped his fingertips on the table and said clearly, "I'm in a good mood recently. So I don't care about these things with you for the time being. "

“……”

"But in the future, I will ask you to return it one by one."

Wen Yifan didn't like the feeling of debt. He said sincerely, "can you pay it now?"

Sang leaned back in his chair and said, "it's not time yet."

Wen Yifan: "how to return that?"

Sang Yan didn't answer.

Now the situation, let Wen Yifan think of the first time she went back to work overtime bar, because of slip of the tongue and called out the name - "Sang Toupai". At that time, sang thought it was going to whore him.

Now her behavior seems to be a little like "whoring", but it's not very good.

If she does something bad, she has to give him some mental loss.

That's what I mean?

Wen Yifan also couldn't think of how he could return this behavior. He could only come up with the most logical solution and hesitated: "do you want to collect money?"

Sang Yan's expression froze.

"Well, can I give you an IOU first?" Wen Yifan is still in a bit of a predicament during this period of time. It is estimated that he will not be so humble when he becomes a full-time official after a period of time, "then just wake me up next time."

Sang Yan stared at her without expression, and didn't continue the topic with her. After a long time, he said impatiently, "eat it now."

……

After that, the situation seemed to be reversed.

Wen Yifan had heard him say that he had a kiss when he was sleepwalking. In addition, it had been several days, and no matter how hard she couldn't believe it, she had already accepted it.

Although sang Yan said that she had gone too far this time.

But he always talks like this, and Wen Yifan doesn't really believe that he can do anything outrageous.

Last time I kissed him, I could explain it with his unprepared attitude, but now sang Yan has realized his sleepwalking problem. If he did something too much, he couldn't stop him.

Wen Yifan didn't pay much attention to this sleepwalk.

On the contrary, sang Yan's side became strange, like repeating her previous reaction. As if just slow reaction, at this time only after knowing that she gave him a kiss, this matter is particularly difficult to accept.

Identified by the chair she put in front of the door before going to bed.

Wen Yifan probably judged that the frequency of his sleepwalking was not high, and it only appeared once in a while. In addition, sang Yan didn't mention her sleepwalking, so she gradually relaxed.

Before you know it, time is approaching the end of April.

Previously, Fu Zhuang and Wen Yifan mentioned that they would recruit new people in the group, but there was no follow-up. Wen Yifan thought his news was wrong, and he didn't pay attention to it.

It's almost forgotten.

Monday afternoon.

Wen Yifan and Fu Zhuang come back from an interview and find that there are two new faces in the office.They are a man and a woman. They are both young, like two college students. Because there was no teacher to bring them, they had nothing to do at the moment, and they were sitting in their seats reading materials.

Fu Zhuang seemed to know one of them. When he saw him, he said with a smile, "Mu Chengyun."

Hearing the name, Wen Yifan looked at the boy's face again and found that it was the boy who signed his name before. She turned to Fu Zhuang and asked casually, "do you know him?"

"Yes, my classmate is mu Chengyun." Fu Zhuang enthusiastically introduced to her, "what I told you before was the one who came to ask me if our group still recruited people. He is very famous in our department. He has also made movies! I'm a thief

Hearing the conversation, Mu Chengyun stood up and said, "Hello, senior. I'm the new intern, Mu Chengyun."

"You can call Yifan or Wenjie. You call master, who knows who you are calling, here are all your predecessors. " Fu Zhuang was very proud to pat his chest, "I'm also your elder."

Mu Chengyun immediately looks at Wen Yifan, as if seeking her consent.

"Whatever you say." Wen Yifan said, "have we met before?"

"Yes." Mu Chengyun smiles shyly, "I didn't expect that Yifan is still my fan."

“……”

Fu Zhuang was surprised: "sister, have you seen his movie?"

Wen Yifan was silent for three seconds, and didn't explain: "well."

Another intern is in the middle of the conversation. Looking at her lively character, she still had a small tiger tooth when she laughed: "what kind of movie? I'll see if I've seen it. "

Without waiting for an answer, the girl said, "by the way, my name is Fang Li. Master, I will call you elder sister Yifan in the future? "

Wen Yifan said yes, but he didn't continue to talk to them and returned to his seat. She turned on the computer and saw Fang Li take out her mobile phone and add wechat with Fu Zhuang and Mu Chengyun.

After a while.

As soon as Wen Yifan opened the document, he felt the light was dim beside him. She raised her eyes and saw Mu Chengyun standing beside her. She politely asked, "elder sister Yifan, can I add your wechat?"

Fang Li also came and stood next door waiting.

Wen Yifan took up his mobile phone and nodded: "yes."

After being verified by their friends, Wen Yifan looked through wechat. Just saw not long ago, the current landlord sent her a message, with her to urge the next month's rent.

Seeing this, Wen Yifan noticed that it was time to pay the rent.

She can't remember anything when she is busy with her work.

Wen Yifan quickly apologized and directly transferred money to him through online banking. After the successful transfer, she found sang Yan's wechat and sent a sentence: "this month's rent should be paid.

Wen Yifan: you can change my Alipay. 】

then, Wen Yifan put his mobile phone aside and began to write a press release.

Less than half a minute later.

The phone screen next to it lights up.

While looking at the computer, Wen Yifan picks up the mobile phone and unlocks the lock screen.

The transfer record of sangyan is displayed on the interface.

She casually opened it to confirm the amount.

Sang Yan transferred 30000 yuan to you.

quit Alipay, Wen Wen opened WeChat, and was trying to get him a "receipt". She tilted her head, reopened the Alipay, and looked at the sum of money transferred to Sang Sang again.

Wen Yifan silently counted the 0 behind.

1、 Two, three, four

“……”

“？”

Four zeros.

Isn't that Wan?

His rent is three thousand a month.

If you want to live more than two or three months, you won't be able to transfer 30000

Wen Yifan took a direct screenshot and sent it to him on wechat: "why did you transfer so much? 】

sang Yan's return is fast. 】

another minute or so passed.

Sang Yan: [oh. 】

sang Yan: [hit an extra zero. 】

“……”

Wen Yifan thinks that money is different.

I feel that if she didn't mention it, he didn't find it at all.

Wen Yifan: [then I'll turn it back for you. 】

sang Yan: [no need. 】

sang Yan: [save it for next time. 】

Wen Yifan thought that he was just staying for another month, and he was a little confused when he saw this. She thought about it, or asked: "how long will you stay? 】

sang Yan: [? 】There was no tone in the words, so Wen Yifan added: "let me confirm. 】

Wen Yifan: [only in this way can we decide when to start looking for a new roommate. 】

this time sang Yan didn't come back immediately.

After a long time, he just sent a voice over.

Wen Yifan, listen.

Sang Yan said lazily, "live until you pay off the debt you owe me."“……”

Wen Yifan didn't understand: "what debt? 】

another one.

Sang Yan: "why, do you want me to remind you?"

Wen Yifan hasn't figured it out yet.

Sang Yan started writing this time.

A string of messages.

Like a hammer, one by one to hit her brain.

[you]

[late at night]

[reason is overthrown by * *]

[attempt]

[possess me]