Chapter 41

Wen Yifan took back his eyes and didn't comment on this. He just made a sound.

She can't verify the truth of this.

The only doubt is that I don't know why they mentioned what happened in Sang Yan's high school at the dinner after the graduation ceremony. After all, it seems that Su haoan didn't know anything about them.

In addition, according to sangyan's proud temperament, he would never show his weak state in front of others, and he would not bother to talk with others.

Therefore, Wen Yifan could not think of the source of this matter.

But it's also possible that it's just like a joke and it's easy to say it?

After all, it's been so long.

It seems reasonable to think so.

Wen Yifan didn't think about it any more. He just thought it was amazing.

She didn't think about it.

I will be the "best" one in this way.

"Later, Mr. Sang also said," Mu Chengyun looked at her and added appropriately, "if you meet him again, you may chase him again, but the mentality is definitely different from before."

Wen Yifan turned the steering wheel and said nothing.

Finish saying, Mu Chengyun is quiet a few seconds, seem to be guessing her idea. With a smile, he said, "but it's just drunken talk, not necessarily the real idea."

This word falls, the car fell into silence again.

Wen Yifan pondered for a moment and suddenly said, "you didn't say that before."

"Well?"

Wen Yifan pointed out the loophole in his words: "did he only say one word all night?"

“……” Mu Chengyun's smile froze, and soon recovered as usual, "did I say that before? I'm not impressed. Maybe I'm drunk. I'm wrong

"Then you should pay more attention and don't get too drunk when you go out to play. When we do this, there will be emergencies at any time. " Speaking of this, Wen Yifan seriously reminded, "also, usually gossip can be said casually, but you can't do news with this attitude."

“……”

"What you see, what you hear, what the report should be." Just like Fu Zhuang, Wen Yifan said calmly, "we can't rely on guessing, nor can we use wrong listening, wrong remembering and wrong saying as reasons. All of them have to be realistic. "

Mu Chengyun's smile completely converged.

"I understand," he said with a serious expression

Drive to Nanwu people's hospital.

Wen Yifan found a place to park. They got on the equipment and got out of the car. According to the sign, they went to the orthopedic department of the hospital. With this gap, Wen Yifan looks down at his mobile phone and replies to several messages.

Before coming, Wen Yifan contacted the hospital and the mother of the injured, and only came to interview after the other party agreed. She learned about the situation in advance. The injured was a little girl, named Zhang Yu, who was just on the first day of junior high school.

Zhang Yu was born with damaged vocal cords and could not speak.

On that day, Zhang Yu went to eat nearby with his classmates and went home later than usual. When crossing the road, the perpetrator knocked her down and ran over her right leg.

This situation made the perpetrator wake up immediately, got out of the car and called an ambulance.

They entered Zhang Yu's ward.

It's a trio. It's full now. Zhang Yu is lying in the middle of the bed, has finished the operation, leg plaster. Her appearance was tender, her eyes were red and swollen, and she had just cried.

Zhang Yu's mother sat beside her and coaxed her quietly.

Wen Yifan went over and took the initiative to say hello, and then introduced himself.

Zhang Yu's mother, Chen Lizhen, doesn't look like a mother with such a big child at all. The appearance is well maintained and the temperament is extremely gentle. She especially cooperated with Wen Yifan's interview. She didn't shake her face or have any impatience.

For fear of further affecting Zhang Yu's mood, the interview was conducted outside the ward.

Wen Yifan asked questions while taking notes, and Mu Chengyun next to him was shooting with a camera.

"The saddest thing is the child," Chen Lizhen said, rubbing her eyebrows, her eyes flushed. "She just transferred to Nanwu art school, and now she doesn't know what to do. I don't know if it will affect her dancing

Wen Yifan stopped and asked, "does Xiaoyu dance?"

Chen Lizhen did not look over her head and rubbed away her tears: "well, ballet. I started at the age of seven. "

Hearing this, Wen Yifan looked in the direction of the ward.

The little girl lowered her head and put her hands in front of her. Her eyelashes trembled, and tears fell out again. But there is no way to vent, even cry is silent.

"Because she can't speak, Xiaoyu has always been introverted and has no friends." Chen Lizhen said as she turned out her mobile phone and showed her a picture, "I found that she had a talent for dancing before, so I found a training class for her. After she started dancing, she began to brighten up

"The doctor said that we should also see the recovery after the light rain, and we are not sure whether it will affect it now." Chen Lizhen's eyebrows and eyes are a little tired. "Recently, she is still discussing with Xiaoyu's father whether to transfer her back to ordinary junior high school."Wen Yifan's eyes didn't move, and his face was in a trance.

It reminds me of her high school days.

At that time, Wen Yifan also changed from a dancer to an ordinary student because of similar things.

In the summer vacation of senior one, Wen Yifan took part in the off campus training organized by the school. Before that, her knee has been dull pain, during this period of practice also to the point of unacceptable.

Accompanied by Zhao Yuandong, Wen Yifan went to the hospital.

It was found to be a second degree meniscus injury.

The doctor prescribed medicine for her to rest for three months. There should be no strenuous exercise.

This is not serious, but for Wen Yifan, a dancer, the impact is not small. But although she felt anxious, there was no other way. Can only cooperate with the doctor's advice, hope to get better earlier.

After the recovery, we should try to make up for the progress.

But before the new term comes.

To Wen Yifan's surprise, Zhao Yuandong came to her room one night and asked her whether she would like to return to cultural life.

She felt ridiculous.

I just feel that this kind of minor illness didn't make her give up dancing for nearly ten years.

Wen Yifan refused without thinking about it.

But after Zhao Yuandong put it forward one after another.

Wen Yifan gradually realized that Zhao Yuandong didn't make such a proposal because she was worried about her foot injury. Later, she overheard the conversation between her stepfather and Zhao Yuandong because, as an art student, she spent too much on holiday training.

Not just this time.

The next vacation will be training, and every time will cost money.

It's hard for them to afford.

Zhao Yuandong didn't have a job. All her savings were left by Wen Liangzhe, and now they have become the common property of the new family.

The stepfather is not willing to give the money, so he takes this opportunity to ask Wen Yifan to return to Wenhua. His attitude is tough, and he gives countless reasons. In addition, Zhao Yuandong has no opinion. After listening to him, he agrees.

Next, Wen Yifan's opposition was completely useless.

No matter how unwilling or rebellious the children are, the things that adults have decided are just useless. The tiny words are equivalent to transparent and invisible things.

After the beginning of the new term of senior two, Wen Yifan turned back to be a cultural student.

Because of this news, the other students in the class are very shocked, feel very inexplicable. This is equivalent to, when senior three is approaching the college entrance examination, a science student with the highest score suddenly says that he wants to switch to liberal arts.

Several students who had a good relationship came to ask her in turn.

Wen Yifan couldn't say that it was because the family felt that the cost was high, and they didn't want to bear the cost any more. As a result, she lied to everyone and said that she was seriously ill.

Because I hurt my foot, I can't dance any more.

Sonyan was the last to ask her.

At that time, Wen Yifan was sitting in his seat, quietly hanging his eyes. She didn't look at him. She continued to look at the textbook in her hand and repeated the previous words calmly.

Sang Yan was silent for a long time before he asked, "can't you dance?"

Wen Yifan: "well."

Sang Yan: "what kind of injury did you get?"

Wen Yifan chuckled: "that's the result anyway."

The boy in front of him was silent again.

Wen Yifan turned a page of the book and said softly, "it's OK. I don't like dancing much either."

Before long, Wen Yifan saw it with his spare light.

Sang Yan raised his hand and touched the tip of her nose.

She raised her eyes.

Sang Yan raised her eyes and pulled the corner of her lip: "the nose is getting longer."

“……”

If you lie, your nose will grow.

Everyone was fooled by her calm attitude.

Only sonyan can pierce her disguise.

"It doesn't matter. Let's wait." Sang Yan half prostrated on her desk, also looked up at her, "if it's better, it's not too late to turn back to art student. You see your grades are in a mess now. Take this opportunity to learn a little bit. "

Wen Yifan looked at him and said nothing.

"If it's not good, it should be OK to jump once in a while?"

“……”

"If it doesn't work," Sang Yan said with a smile, as if he was coaxing a child, "I'll show you after I learn."

……

Wen Yifan's thoughts are interrupted by Chen Lizhen's words.

Chen Lizhen smiles and cheers up again: "but it still depends on what Xiaoyu thinks. No matter what choice she makes, her father and I will support her and respect her."

Wen Yifan looks at Chen Lizhen again, blinks his eyes and smiles.

"Well, it's going to get better."

After the interview, Wen Yifan went to several places with Mu Chengyun.The two returned to the stage before four o'clock. After entering the editing room, Mu Chengyun imported the material into the system and occasionally asked Wen Yifan a few questions. She answered one by one, listening to the same voice and writing.

By the time the news was released for review, it was time for dinner.

Wen Yifan packed his things and got up and went out of the machine room.

Mu Chengyun came out with her and asked casually, "elder sister Yifan, are you still working overtime tonight? Shall we have dinner together? "

"Well, there's a little work to do." In fact, Wen Yifan has nothing to do. It's reasonable that she should go home from work at this time, but she's afraid that she will meet sang Yan when she goes back, "I won't eat, you can eat."

Mu Chengyun scratched his head and said in a low voice, "it seems that you don't eat much dinner all the time. It's bad for your health."

Wen Yifan said with a smile: "I know, I will eat when I'm hungry."

"Then I'll pack you something to eat?"

"No

"Well All right Mu Chengyun didn't force others to do anything, so he followed her back to the office. "I'll go to the company canteen to have a snack later, and I have to stay at night to work overtime."

Wen Yifan took out his mobile phone and flipped through the news at will: "well."

All day long, Wen Yifan was busy working and had no time to think about other things. But now she was free, and the things that happened in the morning were fresh in her mind.

Wen Yifan still hasn't figured out how to deal with this matter after he goes back.

But with a day of buffer time, Wen Yifan's state of mind is not so collapse at the beginning.

Wen Yifan's mind sobered up and began to think about the early things. Gradually think of after getting up in the morning, sang Yan opened his eyes to see her for a second, pulled her back to the bed to hold the move.

She had a meal.

Suddenly I feel strange here.

The more Wen Yifan thought about it, the more incredible he felt.

Get up early in the morning to see a opposite sex lying on their own bed, how can they still go to sleep so peacefully.

It's not like she's awake in a moment, or even doing that.

Wen Yifan is a little suspicious of life.

I don't know if it's her side or sang Yan's side.

She wants to find someone to ask, but it's not easy to mention. Even if she asks in the name of "I have a friend", the other party will directly acquiesce to her.

Then there must be a third person in the world to know that she sleepwalked up to Sang Yan's bed.

She did such a shameless thing.

Suddenly, Wen Yifan suddenly remembered the tree cave Bo he had seen before.

Wen Yifan hesitated to open the microblog, found the blogger, and slowly typed in the dialog box. She dare not completely according to the real situation, for fear that it is such a coincidence, sang Yan also happens to pay attention to this blogger.

After thinking for a long time, Wen Yifan simply changed the cause.

[anonymous coding, I went out with a group of friends some time ago. We went to sing K and opened a private room. Most people were drunk, so we spent the night in the private room. When I woke up, I found myself lying with a male friend, who was still holding me. When I wanted to sit up, he woke up and looked at me, not very sober. Then he held me in his arms and continued to sleep. Want to ask, normal people wake up to see next to a opposite sex, normal reaction will be like this? 】

after typing the cause and effect, Wen Yifan looked at the two "Bao" words again and felt uncomfortable. She hesitated, and it took her a long time to send it.

Meanwhile, she received a wechat.

Wen Yifan, open the door.

It's sang Yan's news: [when to return]

it seems that she is free at last and wants to start investigating the consequences with her. Wen Yifan has a headache when she thinks about it. She looks at the sofa in the lounge and makes up her mind: "I still have a little work today. 】

Wen Yifan: [you may not be able to go back. 】

Wen Yifan: [would you like to lock the door directly? 】

after half a minute.

Sang Yan: [Wen Yifan]

then stop.

The practice of only calling out the full name and not saying anything else makes people have a kind of fear of the unknown.

Wen Yifan waited nervously for five or six minutes.

That end was very slow, and then came a sentence.

[be responsible]

"..."

Sang Yan said so, Wen Yifan also felt that his behavior was particularly despicable. In addition, when she thought about it carefully, she couldn't live in the company like this all the time. If she didn't go back, she would have to face it sooner or later.

There's no use escaping.

We should solve it as soon as possible.

After seeing the news, Wen Yifan calmly replied: "then I'll try to finish my work as soon as possible and go back. 】

in order to make his words more reliable, it took an hour for Wen Yifan to get up and leave the company. Along the way, she was thinking about what to say when she went back for a while.Think about the wording first.

It's not enough to think about it in my mind. Wen Yifan decides to be well prepared for fear that he will forget his words. She took out her mobile phone, opened the memo and knocked it up one by one like writing a manuscript.

By the time Yifan got home, she had come up with a set of sincere words.

Wen Yifan put on the indoor drag and looked into the living room.

I didn't see sang Yan.

Wen Yifan was a little relieved and went to the sofa to sit down. She poured water into the glass and noticed the movement around her. She heard the sound of water coming from the toilet.

Oh.

I'm taking a bath.

Wen Yifan drank water and calmed down. She lights up her cell phone again, stares at the words she just pondered in the memo, and silently reads them several times in her heart.

Hearing the opening of the toilet door, Wen Yifan put down his mobile phone.

There was the sound of sandals slapping on the ground.

The next moment, sang Yan appeared in front of Wen Yifan.

He had a towel on his head and a pair of shorts on his upper body. He has a strong build, showing a clear block of abdominal muscles. When he saw Wen Yifan, he just picked his eyebrows and said, "do you know how to come back?"

This scene, let Wen Yifan's head immediately filled with blood.

She held her eyes off guard.

I feel that the composure just piled up is completely destroyed by his behavior. She forbeared and reminded: "Sang Yan, we agreed earlier. In public areas, they should not be exposed. "

"Oh." Sang Yan pulled the short sleeve beside him and put it on, "didn't I admit my life?"

When Yu Guang saw that he was dressed, Wen Yifan raised his eyes: "what?"

This time, sang Yan did not sit in the position he used to sit, but sat next to her. He also leaned over and poured out a glass of water and said with a drawl: "I've been kissing, I've been touching. If you put on your clothes now, is it different from not wearing them in front of you? "

“……”

Closer.

Wen Yifan instantly smelled the sandalwood fragrance on his body, as well as the light wine mixed with it.

She pursed her lips, forced to open the topic: "did you drink?"

Sang Yan side head, lazily should say: "well."

"Then I won't disturb you too much. Let's finish this as soon as possible so that you can rest as soon as possible. " This distance makes Wen Yifan a little nervous. She looks him in the eye and says calmly, "well, after this thing came out this morning, I found that I had no sense of direction when I was sleepwalking."

Sang Yan's eyes were dark and looked at her straightly.

"It's not very useful for me to block the door with a chair. During this time, you just remember to lock the door and go to sleep." Don't want to make him feel guilty, Wen Yifan didn't avoid sight, "I will go to the hospital as soon as possible -"

before she finished, sang Yan suddenly raised his hand.

Staring at his actions, Wen Yifan's remaining words stuck in his throat.

Sang Yan's movement seemed to slow down countless times, and he looked casual and idle. He gently touched her cheek. The temperature of his fingertips was cold.

Just take it back.

"You blush."