Chapter 35

Smell speech, Mu Chengyun expression slightly surprised, behind the head of Wen Yifan looked at the eye. If he didn't expect it, he raised his eyebrow and asked, "senior, do you know elder sister Yifan?"

Sang Yan looked at him coldly without emotion in his eyes.

"But it doesn't matter whether you know him or not." Mu Chengyun's eyebrows and eyes are green and astringent. Looking at the newborn calf, he is not afraid of tigers. The potential in his words is very obvious. He is still a pair of unstable posture, tone is clear, "you may have more experience than me, but this kind of thing, I think the main thing is to look at people, not moves."

"Just looking at people?" Sang Yan said lazily, "then you can go home to wash and sleep now."

“……”

Sang Yan was too lazy to talk to him. He turned back: "Wen Yifan."

Coincidentally, Wen Yifan followed up: "what's the matter?"

Looking at their faces, Wen Yifan didn't know what they had just said.

Recalling what Mu Chengyun just said in the bar, these two people should know each other. After that, sang Yan drags Mu Chengyun forward like a sack, and the other side is not displeased at all -

they are probably familiar with each other.

At this moment, Wen Yifan still has the feeling that he has disturbed them to talk about the past.

Sang Yan stares at her face: "drink?"

Wen Yifan nodded, honest way: "drink a little."

Sang Yan: "stand firm?"

Do not know why he asked this, but Wen Yifan or seriously back: "stand firm."

"Do me a favor," Sang Yan took the car key out of his pocket and threw it in her direction. "Go ahead and open the door first."

Wen Yifan catches it immediately.

Before he spoke, sang Yan raised his hand and grabbed Mu Chengyun's hat again. He said with a smile, "I'm too drunk to walk."

Wen Yifan looked at Mu Chengyun and hesitated: "can I help you?"

"Goodbye." Sang Yan pulled Mu Chengyun forward, and his strength was not gentle. Mu Chengyun's face was red. "You are clumsy and careless. How can you take care of my little brother with thin arms and legs?"

“……”

Looking at his behavior, Wen Yifan kept silent for a while, and didn't mention: "where did you park your car?"

Sang Yan raised his chin: "over there."

Mu Chengyun was strangled by his collar.

But when the play is half done, it can't be interrupted like this. He looked at Wen Yifan, who was several meters away from him. At the same time, he had to bear sang Yan's sarcasm that he was delicate and delicate. He also began to regret his act of pretending to be drunk tonight.

Go to the parking place in the pass.

Wen Yifan walked quickly and opened the door in the back seat.

Sang Yan followed her and put Mu Chengyun in directly. His action was neat and straightforward.

Seeing this, Wen Yifan returned the car key to him. She stopped at the same place, and didn't know that sang yanle was not willing to give her a ride. After thinking for a moment, she didn't intend to insult herself.

On the contrary, Mu Chengyun said first: "elder sister Yifan, why don't you get on the bus?"

Wen Yifan looks at sang Yan hesitantly.

At this moment, sang Yan also stood beside the back seat, looking down at her. His pupil color is as deep as ink, and the tip of his brow is slightly picked, which seems to be provocative. Then, without a word, shut the back door.

“……”

The implication of rejection is particularly obvious.

Wen Yifan looked at the time, and it was less than ten o'clock.

It was early, and she didn't care too much. Just as she was about to say goodbye, sang Yan had already walked in the direction of the driver's seat, throwing out a sentence: "take the co driver."

This unexpected words let Wen Yifan some did not respond: "are you talking to me?"

Sang Yan opened the door and stopped: "otherwise?"

Wen Yifan: "Oh, OK."

"People are drunk and uncomfortable, so they have to lie in the back seat," Sang Yan said casually. "What do you do in the past?"

“……” Wen Yifan looked in along the window and noticed Mu Chengyun's slightly white expression. He felt inexplicably that today's sang Yan was very considerate

At the end of the sentence, she said to Mu Chengyun: "then you have a good rest in the back. Don't drink so much wine in the future."

Mu Chengyun

On the bus, sang Yan casually asked, "where does he live?"

Wen Yifan didn't know much about it. He just chose what he knew to answer: "he's a senior at NTU, and now he seems to be living in school."

Sang Yan: "which campus."

“……” Wen Yifan recalled the place where he went to interview last time and said with uncertainty, "it should be the main campus."

"Yes." Later, Mu Chengyun added a vague sentence.

After that, there was no one talking in the car, and the silence was strange.

Wen Yifan didn't realize that there was something wrong with the atmosphere. He only had the feeling of being aware of the wine. At this time, the stomach is turning and surging, and there is something surging in the throat, which is not very comfortable.The interior of the car is closed, and the wine gas is spreading.

It didn't smell good, and it made her feel more nauseous.

Wen Yifan said: "can I open a window?"

Sang Yan took time to take a look at her and didn't say anything. He released his hand, moved to the left, and pressed the button to control the window.

The next moment, Wen Yifan's side window came down.

Outside the cool wind blowing in, with unknown fragrance of flowers.

Wen Yifan felt comfortable for a moment and said thanks. She leaned against the car window and regretted drinking the wine on an empty stomach. She thought it would be better to make a soup when she got home.

With the wind blowing, Wen Yifan's thoughts gradually drift.

Think of just at the party, Mu Chengyun said sang Yan did not change face at the dinner, poured more than a dozen bottles of wine. She didn't know what the reason was, but she also recalled how sang Yan first "drank" in front of her in high school.

I remember that day seems to be su haoan's birthday.

To this end, Su haoan invited many people in the class, including Wen Yifan.

In fact, Wen Yifan's participation in such collective activities and gatherings is not very high. This time, Su haoan invited her many times, and she was too embarrassed to refuse.

The location is a KTV in Shangan.

Su haoan told her the number of the private room in advance. Wen Yifan asked the waiter and went straight inside. As soon as she pushed the door, she saw sang Yan sitting on the edge of the private room. He was wearing a black T-shirt, leaning against the back of his chair, listening to drinks in his hand.

Saw her, sang Yan side head, lip corner Curved Shallow radian.

Without any movement, Wen Yifan was pulled by the girl on the other side.

They didn't meet each other all night.

Wen Yifan didn't plan to stay for long. When it was nearly nine o'clock, she got up to say goodbye to Su haoan and said happy birthday. She did not disturb the interest of other students, quietly out of the door, through the KTV back door.

Down the stairs, there's a small square below. There's a row of shops and a McDonald's.

Wen Yifan touched his pocket and was thinking about whether to go and buy a wheat whirlwind, when he saw that the shadow in front of him was suddenly covered by a bigger shadow. She subconsciously raised her head and ran into sang Yan's rambling eyebrows.

She said, "are you going back, too?"

Sang Yan said lazily, "well."

Two people live in different directions, Wen Yifan only nodded: "see you on Monday, pay attention to safety on the road."

With that, Wen Yifan raises his feet and goes in the direction of McDonald's. But without taking a few steps, sang Yan next to her shook a little and suddenly grabbed her arm, as if trying to make herself stand firm.

Wen Yifan turned his head: "what's the matter?"

Sang Yan's hand is not loose, slowly spit out a word: "dizzy."

Hearing this, Wen Yifan looked at his face. It's the same as usual. Eyes dark but bright, like dyed with the light of a street lamp. She didn't know what was wrong with him and asked, "what's wrong with you?"

"It's not stable." Sang Yan looked at Wen Yifan and said, "I have to be supported."

“……”

Wen Yifan hesitantly walked back in front of him, just smelled the faint smell of wine on his body: "did you drink?"

Sang Yan said again.

Wen Yifan thinks this is not good: "what kind of wine do you drink as a senior high school student?"

"It's the wrong one. It's all the same red jar." Sang Yan said, "I thought it was Coke."

"Oh." Wen Yifan didn't know how to deal with it. He thought, "I'll call Su haoan and let him come down to meet you? Or you call your parents -- "

sang Yan interrupts her:" I don't like to trouble people. "

I don't like trouble.

That should include her?

"Then you," Wen Yifan thought, pointed to the next step, "sit awake first?"

“……”

"I'll go back first," she said gently

I don't know whether it's angry or funny, sang Yan stares at her. It seemed to be a little bit subdued. After a while, he waved to her.

"All right, you go."

Got this, Wen Yifan went to McDonald's again. Soon, she looked back and saw sang Yanzhen sitting down on the steps. He was sitting loosely, his black hair falling on his forehead, his head bowed and his eyebrows were not clear.

Looks like a poor homeless man.

Wen Yifan took back his eyes and went on.

Before long, she stopped again, sighed and went back to him.

"Sang Yan."

Sang Yan didn't lift his eyes. He made a sound carelessly, which was a response.

Never met this kind of situation, Wen Yifan also has some no way to start. She couldn't even take care of herself, let alone the people. She could only say, "can you go? Shall I take you to the bus stop? "

The next moment, sang Yan looked up, and after a few seconds, he reached for her.

"I can't stand up."Wen Yifan licked his lips, held his wrist and tried to pull him up.

I didn't move for half a minute.

She added a little more strength.

Still not moving.

Wen Yifan was a little depressed and half squatted down: "I'll go up and ask Su haoan to come down."

Sang Yan looked at her calmly, noncommittal: "you can't make some effort."

"I can't drag you. You're too heavy." With that, Wen Yifan tugged at him again, "look --"

before he finished, sang Yan stood up very easily this time.

Wen Yifan is confused.

Sangyan stood where he was and continued to order, "go, go to the station."

“……”

Wen Yifan thought it was a bit strange, but he couldn't say it specifically. He could only say dryly, "how can I help you?"

Sang Yan thought, "give me a shoulder."

Think of just pulled a long time, just pulled him up, Wen Yifan a little reluctant. For fear that he would put all his weight on himself and crush her: "can't I just hold your arm?"

Sang Yan laughs: "can you hold it on both sides?"

Wen Yifan did not understand: "how to hold both sides?"

She made up her mind for the gesture, which felt like a hug.

"Just hold one side," Sang Yan said. "I can't stand on the other side."

“……”

Wen Yifan thought about it for a while before he accepted it. Thinking about the distance is not too far, biting teeth also passed, put him such a drunk here, it seems not very good.

She leaned over and said, "then you take it."

When he said that, sang Yan, as a matter of course, was brazen to the extreme. But when it came to actual combat, he dawdled and couldn't lift his arm for a long time.

Finally, Wen Yifan was helpless and raised his right arm directly on his shoulder.

I don't know if it's the illusion of Wen Yifan. Sang Yan's body seems to be a little stiff. Next, there was no weight as big as a boulder on my body.

She glanced at him unconsciously.

A short walk.

Wen Yifan suddenly felt that sang Yan's body was trembling, like he couldn't help laughing. She raised her head, fixed her eyes on the pear vortex on his lips, and went up to his eyebrows.

He smile to himself, with a shallow breath, as if nothing to spray to her neck.

He looks like he's drunk. Wen Yifan says blankly, "what are you laughing at?"

Sang Yan is still laughing: "nothing."

“……” Her eyes were strange, and she continued to hold him forward.

As soon as he got to the station, sang Yan suddenly called to her, "warm frost falls."

Wen Yifan: "hmm?"

"I'll tell you something."

"What."

"I just got it wrong." Sang Yan pulled down the corner of his lip and drew the ending. He returned to his previous appearance of being beaten. "What I'm drinking tonight is coke."

……

Unconsciously, the car has arrived at the south gate.

Maybe after a rest in the car, Mu Chengyun looked sober. He got out of the car with a smile, didn't ask sang Yan to send him in, and said goodbye to them.

Wen Yifan waved to him and then glanced at the gate of Nanwu University.

The side head just collided with Sang Yan's eyes.

She immediately drew her eyes back.

Another silent road.

During the period, sang Yan only asked: "is this your colleague?"

"The new intern," said Wen, "seems to be a schoolboy you know?"

Sang Yan said faintly, "right."

The car goes to the underground parking lot of the community.

After Wen Yifan's feet fell to the ground, she really felt that the strength of her drink was a little strong. At this time, there is a sense of vanity, feeling that the world is shaking.

Sanyan got out of the car a few seconds later than her and was locking the car with the key. Then, noticing Wen Yifan's state, he said casually, "what's the matter?"

Hearing his voice, Wen Yifan thought of Mu Chengyun's red neck. He subconsciously raised his hand and pressed his cap: "nothing..."

“……”

Sang Yan thought her behavior was strange, but he didn't notice anything wrong from her expression. After staring at her for a few seconds, she withdrew her eyes and walked towards the elevator.

Wen Yifan followed him slowly.

He went into the elevator for a long time, and then she followed him to the inside, leaning against the inner wall of the elevator.

After the 16th floor.

See the elevator door opened, Wen Yifan ready to go out. But after standing for a long time, the soles of feet are inexplicable and weak, and some of them are soft.

Meanwhile, sang Yan looked back, as if he wanted to say something to her. Before his voice came out, Wen Yifan leaned forward and felt uncontrollable. He held his arm reflexively and grabbed his tie with the other hand.His face went into his chest.

For a moment, all his senses were occupied by the overwhelming sandalwood on his body.

Sang Yan's body leans down.

Subconsciously, she raised her head, bumped the tip of her nose into his jaw and took a step back.

The elevator door is closed at the moment.

The picture seems to be stagnant.

The first person to react is sang Yan.

Sang Yan stood up straight, reached out and pulled her crooked tie, and pressed the key to open the door. Then, he tilted his head and looked at her meaningfully: "what's the reason this time?"

"I'm sorry, I'm a little shaky," Wen explained

"When I asked you," sang yanruo thought, "I can't stand still."

“……”

Silence for three seconds.

In the quiet elevator, sang Yan suddenly called her: "Wen Yifan."

Wen Yifan raised his head slowly: "ah?"

Sang Yan looked up and down at her, picked her eyebrows and said, "do you want to chase me?"

“……” Wen Yifan's brain was in chaos, and he didn't return to his mind for a moment, "what?"

"If that's what you mean, be frank. Maybe -- "Sang Yan bent down a little and looked at her. He finished, pausing for two seconds, and slowly added, "I can think about it."