Chapter 42

Wen Yifan's breath stopped.

Her brain in an instant interrupted line, blank, ear buzzing. He felt that the position he touched seemed to be doubled and burned again.

Very strong.

"Oh." Wen Yifan pretended not to take this seriously, ignored it directly, and pulled the topic back, "I will go to the hospital as soon as possible to cooperate with the doctor's advice for treatment."

Sang Yan's eyes were still on her. He thought thoughtfully and said again. But it seems that I didn't listen to her at all. I'm not on the same channel with her at all: "why blush?"

"It's too hot." Wen Yifan took back his sight and said, "it's almost 40 degrees recently."

"Oh." Sang Yan leaned back and glanced at the air conditioner. "Isn't the air conditioner on?"

“……”

"I just came back and didn't see you blush." Sang Yan smile, did not give her steps, tone with a few threads of fun, "this blow for a while, air conditioning is still red."

“……” He is so reluctant, Wen Yifan is very helpless, simply to tell the truth, "Sang Yan, I have never seen a man's * *"

Sang Yan raised his eyebrows.

Wen Yifan tried to make him understand that this is his responsibility. Her blushing is very reasonable. She has no other idea: "before we rent together, I asked that the clothes should not be exposed. You agreed at that time, and the answer to me was "you want to be beautiful."

"I did say that." Sang YanDiao Erlang was in charge, "but I'm in a good mood today."

“？”

"I'll give you something to eat."

Wen Yifan almost choked

She has never seen such a shameless person.

Staring at his arrogant eyebrows, Wen Yifan didn't care about him. He swallowed his breath and said, "that's probably the way it is. I'll try my best to avoid such things happening again, and I'll trouble you to be on your guard. "

sang Yan as like as two peas: "you handle every way, every time you speak exactly the same."

“……”

"It's just another way of saying and order," Sang Yan said casually. "After that, it's still a crime."

“……” Wen Yifan was silent for a few seconds and said patiently, "then you can mention your idea. If I can cooperate, I will cooperate."

"I have only one request." Sang Yan leaned back in his chair and looked at her indifferently. "Please keep a distance from other men before you give a way to really solve this problem."

Wen Yifan stayed.

"Don't let me be the one who can be manipulated by you at the same time as being natural and unrestrained over there," Sang Yan stopped deliberately for two seconds, and then spat out three words, "small, but, pity."

“……”

Finally finished, Wen Yifan returned to the room.

First, he went to the dresser and looked at himself in the mirror. He saw that his face was really red. Wen Yifan subconsciously raised his hand and touched the position that next sang Yangang touched. She pursed her lips and breathed suddenly.

Thinking of Mu Chengyun's move to wipe her face today, Wen Yifan knows this very well. If she feels uncomfortable, doesn't like it and wants to avoid it, she has enough time.

But this time, Wen Yifan did not give way.

She didn't seem to mind sonyan's touch at all.

It's totally different from other people.

I don't know if sang Yan will notice anything.

Wen Yifan picks up the remote control and turns on the air conditioner, trying to lower the temperature on his face. She sat on the carpet beside her bed, took out her cell phone and flipped through the contents.

Absent mindedly recalling the conversation, Wen Yifan thought of Sang Yan's "keep a little distance from other men".

I always think it's strange. It seems to have a hint.

Or maybe it's just how much she thinks.

Wen Yifan opened the microblog, bored to brush the next home page, just brush to the tree hole blog. The manuscript of her private letter before she went home has been shot by the blogger and sent out.

There are already hundreds of comments.

Seeing this, Wen Yifan made psychological preparations and ordered in.

The first one made Wen Yifan's expression split.

[curious, did the other party have a good morning? 】

“……”

She retired directly from Weibo.

Wen Yifan's face burned again. He opened other apps to see something that can purify people's heart. After a while, she calmed down and reopened the microblog.

Fortunately, all the comments except the first one are normal.

I think you're a girlfriend or ex girlfriend. 】

【？ I want to tease you. 】

[do you have a crush on you? Maybe he has dreamed about this kind of thing hundreds of times. I thought I was dreaming. 】

[seriously, no matter how sober you are, you will be scared to see more living people beside you. Either he has an object and is used to sleeping with someone nearby, or he deliberately wants to take advantage of you. 】【？？？ Are you sure he's drunk? 】

[if you don't see someone holding you, one of the two must be fake. 】

the rest of the comments are basically the same.

Wen Yifan slipped down again and didn't continue to watch.

Put down the mobile phone, Wen Yifan hair for a while, put this period of time all the things happened together.

She suddenly felt.

Sangyan's attitude towards her seems to be a little different.

Even if her actions were uncontrollable, if she really felt disgusted and unacceptable, she would not continue to endure, and she would have moved away long ago.

And it's been such a long time. His house should have been decorated long ago.

Think of what Mu Chengyun said today.

And Sang Zhi said, after the admission results down, sang Yan's attitude.

Wen Yifan doesn't know whether he is a thorn in Sang Yan's eyes, which has been haunting him for many years. So when we meet again, we will want to try to pull it out.

We have to hold it first and then pull it out.

Only then can we give up.

thought of this, Wen Yi Fan suddenly remembered a long time ago, listening to a classmate make complaints about Sanger.

After a long time, she didn't remember the original words.

I just remember that it means that it's not pleasant to see sang Yan's arrogant appearance. I hope that he will have something he can't do, something he can't get, and frustrate his spirit.

At that time, Wen Yifan just listened and said nothing.

But a completely different idea came out of her mind.

Such a proud and dazzling young man.

He should be willing to do everything.

Give him whatever you want.

Even if you want the stars in the sky, you should pick them for him.

Let him stay forever.

It's so high spirited now.

In the following time, they went on business and worked overtime one after another, and they didn't have much time at home. During this period, Wen Yifan only sleepwalks once and wakes up to find himself in Sang Yan's room.

But sonyan came back late that day.

When Wen Yifan came out of the living room, he found that he had been sleeping on the sofa all night.

That moment.

Wen Yifan felt very clearly that his state was not suitable for sharing with others.

She should move out as soon as possible, find a one bedroom, live alone.

A few months ago, Wen Yifan had already become a regular, and his salary was calculated according to the manuscript. She calculated that as long as she worked hard, finding a living room should not be a big problem.

Can find a suitable house, Wen Yifan did not make up his mind to come.

Wen Yifan doesn't really want to move.

I just feel that if she moves away, they no longer share the same rent, and there are no hard and fast conditions to force them to meet every day, then she and sang Yan will probably not have any intersection.

Although it will happen sooner or later, and of course.

But Wen Yifan delays unconsciously, and never mentions to Sang Yan about his moving away.

Just hope.

That day will come later.

In mid September, after an interview in a hospital, Wen Yifan went to the Department of psychiatry to hang up a number. At the doctor's request, she had a series of tests.

Wen Yifan's sleepwalking is hereditary. He saw the doctor several times when he was in Yihe, but it didn't have much effect. In addition, the frequency of her sleepwalking is not frequent, as time goes by, she is too lazy to manage.

The situation is similar this time.

The doctor prescribed some tranquilizing and nourishing medicine for her to pay attention to her diet and take more rest.

Wen Yifan said thanks, went to the first floor to get the medicine, and soon left the hospital.

On the way, Wen Yifan thought, it seems that after living with Sang Yan, sleepwalking became frequent. However, the number of specific calculations is not too much. According to her observation, it seems that such a long time adds up to less than five times.

But every time I happened to have contact with Sang Yan when I was sleepwalking.

Well.

Wen Yifan is helpless and tired.

Why does she have this problem.

It's really scary to think about it, but Wen Yifan doesn't want to move away, so he can only do what he should do.

She has nothing to do with the rest.

Unconsciously, time is approaching the end of October.

Because of the National Day holiday, Wen Yifan took three consecutive days off. She took out one day to go out with Zhong Siqiao. They had nothing to do. They found a dessert shop and stayed all afternoon.

Just came out to meet and talk about what happened recently.

After chatting for a while, Zhong Siqiao suddenly asked, "how are you doing with Sang Yan recently?"

Wen Yifan didn't respond: "hmm?"

Zhong Siqiao: "you two are really impossible?""What?" I don't know why she got involved in this. Wen Yifan jokingly said, "we just rent together, but we are very busy at work and seldom meet at home."

"I'm just asking." Zhong Siqiao said, "Xiang Lang and Su haoan have been playing very well recently. I heard him say that sang Yan seems to have been arranged for a blind date at home recently."

The first time I heard this, Wen Yifan's expression was a little stupefied, and the radian of his lips unconsciously gathered a few points.

"Blind date?"

"Yes, how many times? It's amazing. What's his condition like. But before I thought about you two unmarried men and unmarried women, I used to fall in love with each other. It's estimated that what spark can be produced by such a long time. " Zhong Siqiao sighs a way, "result so long what all have no."

“……” Wen Yifan drank milk tea with low eyes.

"But sang Yan's bad temper is like that, and you've escaped." This topic only lasted for a short time, Zhong Siqiao then pulled to another topic, "by the way, on our national day, I went to get together and met a boy. The thief is a few handsome. I want to change my goal."

I don't know what I'm thinking. Wen Yifan didn't reply.

Jones called out to her, "a little bit."

Wen Yifan immediately raised his head: "ah?"

Zhong Siqiao wondered: "what are you thinking? Why don't you pay attention to me? I said I've changed my male god!"

"Oh." Wen Yifan smiles, "what about the previous one?"

"The one before was too dreary. He was the one with rain and dew. He was chatting with three or four women while chatting with me." "I'm going to shine my eyes this time."

Wen Yifan nodded.

"But I don't know if he's interested in me. Let me test it first. I don't want to chase people. "

Wen Yifan: "how to test?"

Hearing this, Zhong Siqiao was happy: "haven't you teased anyone?"

“……”

"What's the use of your face, isn't it outrageous?" Zhong Siqiao said, "just talk vaguely. When he speaks, you can pick up a little. You think you can show that you are interested in him. But it can't be too obvious. "

Wen Yifan asked, "can you give me an example?"

"Examples?" Zhong Siqiao thought for a while and said solemnly, "just chat casually, wait for the topic to deepen, ask him what constellation he is, and then say something similar to the boy who only likes this constellation."

Wen Yifan was at a loss: "isn't that obvious?"

Zhong Siqiao also silent: "OK, I am not special."

“……”

"Well, I haven't done much to tease people either." Zhong Siqiao picked up his mobile phone, flipped through the photo album and showed her the photos. "This is the one I met, one year older than me. Then I like everything

Wen Yifan glanced at the screen of her mobile phone.

The man looks heroic, but his smile is gentle.

Zhong Siqiao took the mobile phone back, looked at it, and muttered: "forget it, if he doesn't mean anything to me, I'll go after him. Otherwise I feel like I'll regret it. "

Hearing this, Wen Yifan's hand in mixing drinks stopped for half a beat.

"I think he must be very popular." Zhong Siqiao is very confident, "but I must be the best looking girl who pursues him. If I don't, he will be overtaken by others. I'm not at a loss."

……

When Wen Yifan got home after the party, it was completely dark.

It happened to be a day off, and now sang Yan was at home. He was on the phone at the moment. Look at some headache, like trying to bear: "again?"

“……”

Seeing her back, sang Yan only glanced at her.

Wen Yifan changed the indoor tow and went to the direction of the kitchen. You can also hear sang Yan say, "no, Ma. Why do you lose your temper? "

"What do you mean waiting for me for half a day? When did I agree? " Sang Yan said, "OK, let's talk about it when we have time."

"I don't know. Let me see."

"Hang up."

Soon, the living room was completely quiet.

Wen Yifan took a bottle of yogurt from the refrigerator, poked it open with a straw and drank it. She stood in the kitchen, her thoughts floating, not out of the living room, not immediately back to the room.

This phone call should be about his blind date. Brain fill next sangyan with another girl sitting a chat picture, Wen Yifan drooping eyes, lip line gradually straightened, feeling a little stuffy.

Wen Yifan drank the yogurt slowly and stood for a while before returning to the living room.

Sang Yan was playing with his mobile phone. He lifted his eyelids gently and said casually, "I've come back from dating with your little bamboo horse?"

"Well?" Wen Yifan explained, "I'm not going out with Xiang lang."

"Oh."

It's cold.

Wen Yifan wants to ask if he's going on a blind date, but he doesn't think he has any position to ask. As she sat on the sofa, her thoughts were immediately surrounded by Zhong Siqiao's "regret".With a touch of uneasiness.

Then, Wen Yifan's mind came up with the content of the chat with Zhong Siqiao.

"Try it first."

"Just chat."

Wen Yifan thought and looked at sang Yan.

Sang Yan half lay on the sofa, wearing loose short sleeves, loose, revealing most of the clavicle. She hesitated for a few seconds and took the initiative to call him: "Sang Yan."

"Well."

"You've been wearing a little bit in the public area recently," Wen Yifan said forcefully, "exposed."

"What? You have a lot of opinions. " Sang Yan raised his eyes and said lazily, "I'm afraid you can't hold it?"

“……”

"Can't you control it? I know that my face is a crime, "Sang Yan said calmly, looking back, and his tone was particularly hard to beat." but they are all adults. Do you have to be a little calm? "

Wen Yifan was silent for two seconds and said in a soft voice, "really not."

This response is a bit of a surprise.

Sang Yan picked his eyebrows and looked over again.

"You try to dress neatly, otherwise," Wen Yifan's brain was occupied by the four words of "ambiguous words". He came up with the most appropriate words and said sincerely, "I'm afraid I will commit a crime."

“……”