Chapter 34

“……”

After staring at the screen for a while, Wen Yifan was shocked by the words "* *" and "possession". Her expression was a little stiff, and her fingertips moved on the screen, slowly tapping out a question mark.

Before waiting for her to send, Su Tian, who just came back from the computer room, interrupted her attention.

As soon as Su Tian's rolling chair slipped, she came up and whispered to her: "Damn, I just came in and saw the intern. I thought I was going wrong, which scared me."

Subconsciously put out the phone screen, Wen Yifan raised his eyes: "hmm?"

"The new male intern." Su Tian pretended to look at him carelessly. He seemed to fall in love. "My God, I'm in love. He's a handsome little suckling dog. He's tall, handsome and cute. "

Wen Yifan jokingly said, "why don't you say big and strong little suckling dog?"

It happened that Fu Zhuang passed by.

Su Tian rolled a white eye, very straight white way: "he is a little local dog at most."

“……” Fu Zhuang stopped immediately. Although he didn't hear the words in front of him, he immediately took his seat and yelled, "sister Tian, how can you still attack me! How come I'm so rusty! "

Su Tian sent him away in a few words: "I didn't say you."

When Fu Zhuang left, Su Tian continued to gossip with Wen Yifan: "how do I feel that this little suckling dog has been looking at us all the time? Does he like you or me?"

At the end of the speech, Yu Guang glimpses Wen Yifan's side face, and she immediately says, "OK, I'm insulting myself."

“……”

Wen Yifan also looked along.

At this time, Mu Chengyun was sitting in his seat, staring at the computer screen coldly. After a few seconds, I may have noticed their sight and suddenly raised my eyes. Hit their eyes, immediately embarrassed to laugh.

It looks really cute.

Wen Yifan also politely smiles and takes back his eyes. She didn't feel anything different. She said gently, "there are so many thoughts. I should just come to work on my first day and want to get familiar with my colleagues. "

"It's not just gossip. You're not interested in handsome guys at all." Speaking of this, Su Tian is a little curious, "ah, do you like this type?"

"Ah?"

"I don't think you're interested at all. Do you have a type you like? What's your ideal type like? " Su Tian began to list to her, "gentle? Overbearing? Cheerful?... "

Wen Yifan was stunned, and sang Yan's invincible face flashed in his mind.

Aware of this idea, Wen Yifan's breath stops, just to Su Tian's face waiting for her answer. After a few seconds of silence, she gave up the thought and didn't answer with a smile.

The short chat ended.

Wen Yifan continued to write for a while. Before long, she remembered that she had not had time to reply to Sang Yan's message. She lit up her cell phone, looked at the crosstalk again, and felt like she had received some junk news.

But there is a buffer period, at this time, I don't find it too difficult to accept.

On the contrary, I feel numb.

Wen Yifan deleted the question mark in the input box and hesitated to type it again.

How are you doing? 】

three seconds later.

Sang Yan: [? 】

he didn't know what he had done in his sleepwalking, and Wen Yifan couldn't explain it. After caring about the "victim" state, she directly asked: "how do you want to solve this matter? 】

sang Yan: let's talk about it. 】

Wen Yifan couldn't help saying: "you seem to have thought about it for a long time. 】

it seems that sang Yan is really lazy to type, and he sends another voice.

It's just two words. It's a drag and a matter of course: "yes."

“……”

Nothing else.

If I think about it for another ten years, you will have to wait.

Wen Yifan put up with it and said with a good temper: [OK, take your time. 】

……

Although he said that, Wen Yifan didn't take the initiative to mention it, and sang Yan seemed to have completely forgotten it.

His state is like, he can not mention this matter, but if Wen Yifan shows the reaction of forgetting this matter, he will not change his face and remind her with extremely straightforward words of condemnation.

So that she can't forget her "evil deeds".

We can't forget that he is weak, humble and abused.

And she is a heartless person who forgets when she's finished.

After a long time, Wen Yifan really began to feel that when he was sleepwalking, he was worn by something and became a whore. But in the house only can give her to whore, also extremely unlucky is the famous degenerate Street sang Toupai.

It's too expensive to pay.

She is heavily in debt.

Also because of this kind of calm before the mountain rain, I feel scared.

There is always a kind of sangyan outside this calm, where she can't see, is preparing some big move to deal with her.After May Day, the group found two new reporters through social recruitment.

Every few days, the director specially selected the free time for everyone and organized a small party to welcome the new people. At noon, the notice of the party came down, but the location has not yet been determined.

After getting this notice, Fu Zhuang also complained in front of Wen Yifan: "elder sister, the director said that this party would include the one that welcomed me."

Wen Yifan didn't respond: "what's the matter?"

"I've been here for four months! He said that he would never favor one over the other, "Fu Zhuang said with a subdued look," let me not feel slighted! "

"Very good." Wen Yifan comforted, "if you're not included this time, we only welcome Fang Li and them. What's the difference between you and air in a team? "

“……” Fu Zhuang was silent for three seconds. "It's reasonable."

Mu Chengyun heard the conversation between the two of them and joined in: "elder sister Yifan, are you coming in the evening?"

This party is not mandatory. After all, most people have to go to work the next day. The director also said that it is voluntary. But out of courtesy and respect, most people will participate.

Wen Yifan made an appointment with an expert in the evening to do a telephone interview, but he was not sure.

"Not necessarily. Let me see."

Fu Zhuang ah voice, some disappointed: "sister, you have something at night?"

Mu Chengyun also asked, "are you busy until late?"

"Well." Wen Yifan said casually, "I'll try my best to get there."

……

After Yifan finished the telephone interview and wrote the first draft based on the interview, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening. She packed up and was about to leave, and the director just came out of the office.

Wen Yifan was stunned: "director, didn't you go to dinner?"

The director, Gan Hongyuan, is nearly 50 years old and slightly fat. When he smiles, his eyes narrow into a slit. He is as kind as Maitreya. With a briefcase in his hand, he said with a smile, "just after the meeting."

Wen Yifan nodded.

"You've just finished. Let's go to the party together and relax." Gan Hongyuan said, "their dinner party is over. Now it's another one. It's near the company. Let's go there together. "

Wen Yifan didn't plan to go, but he had to say hello this time.

On the way.

Gan Hongyuan talked with her about all kinds of past events. His voice was gentle and smooth, and it sounded like hypnosis. At the end of the day, he will make up a few philosophical words, hoping to arouse Wen Yifan's inner resonance.

Wen Yifan has no waves or waves in his heart, but he can only show his resonance in front of him.

We get along well.

While Gan Hongyuan is intoxicated with memories, Wen Yifan takes time to glance at his mobile phone. Seeing the news in the group, I knew that the second half was in the overtime bar. The party has already arrived there. They have opened a card seat and let those who haven't arrived go there directly.

This place reminds Wen Yifan of Sang Yan.

Recently, Wen Yifan didn't see sang Yan many times at home. He seems to be busy. He doesn't stay at home all day as before, either lying in bed playing with his mobile phone like paralyzed, or sleeping in the room with nothing to do.

She didn't ask what Sanyan was up to.

Guess he probably found a new job and began to live the life of an office worker.

To the overtime bar.

Wen Yifan is taken by the waiter to the card seat where other people are.

Before it was over, Wen Yifan could hear the sound of them playing happily from a distance. He looked noisy and excited. But when I saw Gan Hongyuan, everyone was quiet.

It's like being bound by something. It's not as open-minded as it used to be.

However, Gan Hongyuan just came for a walk symbolically and left soon after staying.

Wen Yifan came late and didn't know what they were playing. He could only watch quietly. She first sat on the side, and the person next to her happened to be su Tian. In the meantime, people always get up to go to the bathroom or do something else.

People come and go, the position has been changing.

Unconsciously, the people next to Wen Yifan became Mu Chengyun.

Mu Chengyun seems to have drunk a lot of wine. His cheeks are a little red and he doesn't look very sober. Seeing Wen Yifan, he bent his lips and called her politely: "elder sister Yifan."

Wen Yifan nodded and reminded: "don't drink too much. You have to go to work tomorrow."

"Didn't drink a lot," Mu Chengyun looked very good, "only drank this can."

This words just fall, pay strong just good come back from toilet, sat to the side of Wen Yifan. He once again said gossip, slightly excited and said: "elder sister Yifan, I just saw your classmate!"

Wen Yifan turned his head: "who?"

Fu Zhuang: "just that -"

he stopped.

Obviously I can't remember the name.

Wen Yifan: "hmm?"

Fu Zhuang scratched his head and thought for a long time. He could only say his nickname: "that! What a tragedy“……” Wen Yifan swept his eyes around.

The light in the bar is too dim, and the vision of Wen Yifan's location is not good, so I didn't see sang Yan. She took back her eyes lightly, didn't answer and said, just laughed.

Instead, Mu Chengyun next to him asked, "what's the tragedy?"

"Didn't I tell you?" Fu Zhuang took out his mobile phone and quickly turned to the video, "come on, let's enjoy it together, my idol! My dream in my life is to be like him! Rich, handsome and tough! "

Mu Chengyun took it over, looked down for a long time, and suddenly said, "it's like sang Yan."

Fu Zhuang Leng: "you also know?"

"Didn't you read the school post?" Mu Chengyun looked at it for a while, and returned his mobile phone to him. "The post of commenting on the school draft is still on the front page of the forum, and people post it every day."

"I don't care who is the school grass and what I do. I'm not a fag." Fu Zhuang said, "so what do you mean is that the beauty is also the tragedy of Nantah?"

"It should be." The video was mosaic, Mu Chengyun is not clear, "if I'm not mistaken."

"To be admitted to NTU." Fu Zhuang's heart is even more unbalanced, "isn't he even good at his grades?"

"Yes, I've seen him once." Mu Chengyun said, "my former minister is in the same class as him. After their graduation ceremony, I went with them to their dinner party

Fu Zhuang: "and then, what's going on?"

"It's nothing. I'm very impressed." Mu Chengyun said with a smile, "because after graduation, everyone would drink some wine symbolically, but they didn't drink much, because they had to go to work the next day."

Mu Chengyun: "but the two figures in the Department of computing, Duan Xuechang and sang Xuechang, one never drink, the other never change face, poured more than a dozen bottles."

Fu Zhuang is curious: "who poured more than ten bottles."

Mu Chengyun: "sang Xuechang."

Wen Yifan stops drinking and looks at it.

Fu Zhuang reasonable analysis: "is it because he likes to drink, now he just opened a bar?"

"Not at all." Mu Chengyun recalled, "he seemed to be in a bad mood that day. He didn't speak all the time, so he drank there. He was advised not to drink, and he didn't hear it

"Oh." Fu Zhuang is not very interested in these, casually said, "that's probably what happened, graduation break-up season.". He may be dumped, or his confession fails, or someone he likes will go to another city and be separated from him. "

"Maybe." Mu Chengyun said, "one night at that time, I heard him say a word."

Fu Zhuang was interested again: "what words?"

Mu Chengyun thought about it and said faintly, "it's been too long. I can't remember."

Fu Zhuang was distraught by him and said, "don't mention it!"

“……”

That's the topic.

Hearing sang Yan's past from others, although Wen Yifan didn't have any sense of participation, he was always in a strange mood. She looked down at the bubbling wine in her glass. It took her a long time to recover.

……

The next day he had to go to work, and Wen Yifan had been busy all day. At this time, he really felt sleepy. She didn't stay long and drank all the wine in her glass, so she found a reason to leave.

Mu Chengyun also followed: "I also have to go back."

Other people are playing hard, but they are not forced to stay, just let them be careful on the road.

They went out.

When Wen Yifan passed by the bar, he glanced at the bar unconsciously and quickly took back his sight.

Out of the bar.

Wen Yifan wanted to go in the direction of the subway station. He thought of Mu Chengyun next to him and asked, "are you going back to Nantah?"

Mu Chengyun doesn't seem to drink very well. Now his eyes are a little confused, like drunk.

"Well, that's right."

Wen Yifan: "let's go to the subway station together."

Mu Chengyun: "good."

Without taking a few steps, Mu Chengyun could not walk and was about to fall. Wen Yifan subconsciously grasped his arm and held him: "are you ok?"

Mu Chengyun murmured: "it's a little unstable."

When Wen Yifan hesitated and thought about how to deal with it, a man suddenly came up behind. The man stretched out his hand and grabbed Mu Chengyun's hat. He said with no expression: "can't stand steady, right?"

Hearing the sound, Wen Yifan looked over.

On sangyan's side face.

Sang Yan is wearing a black suit today. Now the tie was loose and the coat was open, revealing the white shirt inside. This solemn dress didn't make him have more rules, arrogance didn't hold down half a point, on the contrary, he won more.

With that, sang Yan raised his eyelids and fixed his eyes on Wen Yifan's hand on Mu Chengyun's arm.

Then he raised his eyes to her.

Wen Yifan is about to speak.Sang Yanxian said: "let go."

“……” She released her hand at once.

At the same time, sang Yan impolitely dragged Mu Chengyun forward, as if doing a good job. They grew tall and walked fast, gradually distancing themselves from Wen Yifan.

After a long time, Mu Chengyun broke away his hand, and his face was not confused: "Mr. sang?"

Sang Yan also took back his hand and looked at him up and down: "who are you?"

"I'm a student of NTU, too." Mu Chengyun said with a smile, "I've seen you before."

"Oh." Sang Yan pulled his lower lip. "Sober?"

Mu Chengyun's expression was not guilty at all. He rubbed his head again. He didn't seem to slow down: "what?"

Sang Yan looked at him and suddenly laughed: "Hey, don't pretend."

Mu Chengyun stopped.

"Nothing else? As for your broken trick, "Sang Yan looked loose, as if he didn't pay attention to his behavior at all," I used it 800 years ago. "

“……”

Sang Yanxiao: "if it's useful, it's up to you?"