It's completely bright outside, but the curtains are closed and the living room looks somber. As December approached, the temperature in Nanwu dropped again, and the temperature difference between morning, noon and evening was even greater.
Wen Yifan has already sat on the sofa beside sang Yan. Not long after she woke up, she was only wearing thin long sleeve trousers. I felt a little cold when I took off my coat and shivered unconsciously.
Sang Yan's face was getting more emotional, and there was no extra movement.
Toward his direction, Wen Yifan will slow down, while waiting for his words to stop, while so little, little by little to move past. But until he was only half a meter away from sang Yan, he still kept silent and only looked at her with interest.
Wen Yifan had to stop and wait quietly for a while.
Like watching a play, sang Yan still did not move.
“……”
Unable to stop him, Wen Yifan didn't lean forward any more. He calmly gave himself a step down: "now you should understand that if you don't lock the door, this will probably happen."
Sang Yan laughed: "what's the situation?"
Close to him, he has a strong and strong sense of existence. Wen Yifan has no courage to pull anything out. She looked up at the time and said, "I'll get ready for work first."
Sang Yan side head, lazily said: "this is not nothing happened?"
“……” Wen Yifan looks at him.
Most of the blankets on Sang Yan's body fell to the ground, but he didn't mean to pick them up. His eyes were arrogant, his expression was domineering, and he didn't look at her words.
Wen Yifan didn't care about him. He bent down and helped him pick up the blanket. She was holding one corner of the blanket and was about to say something when she suddenly felt the other end of the blanket pulled hard.
She was caught off guard before she let go.
The body is carried forward along with the trend, and the whole person half pours on Sang Yan's body.
The safe distance was broken.
Wen Yifan's breath was held, and his consciousness supported the cushion beside him. But the buffer was not enough. The tip of her nose touched sang Yan's jaw and rubbed it gently. She subconsciously raised her head, suddenly, to the dark eyes of sangyan.
His breath, along with his whole body, was boiling hot.
For a moment, Wen Yifan forgot to respond.
Sang Yan's eyes were deep and dark. The outline of his Adam's apple was deep, and it rolled down clearly. Then, his eyes dropped, fixed on her lips, fixed for two seconds, and then pulled up.
Inexplicably, Wen Yifan felt a little dry mouth.
"Why?" Sang Yan suddenly made a sound, the voice line with a little dumb, "dare this time?"
……
The words instantly pulled back Wen Yifan's reason. She backed back and sat up straight. At that time, she didn't even understand what sang Yan meant. She denied: "I dare not."
Sang Yan raised his eyelashes without changing his face.
Wen Yifan vaguely prevaricated: "next time."
“……”
By the reason that it's late, Wen Yifan doesn't stay in the living room. He gets up and goes back to his room. She went into the toilet, squeezed some toothpaste on her toothbrush
, stopped again, and breathed slowly.
She felt a little lucky later.
Fortunately, I got hold of it.
In the sober situation, he did this kind of thing to Sang Yan.
That's too disrespectful of him.
But why did sonyan suddenly pull the blanket?
He didn't care that the blanket was about to fall to the ground. But as soon as she touched his blanket, there was a stir Is she afraid that she will not only rob his room, but also his only blanket?
“……”
Has her image become like this?
Wen Yifan gives up his energy and thinks about sang Yangang's words. As she brushed her teeth, she thought about the meaning of the words. It wasn't long before she remembered sang Yan's words.
You want to invade me
"Come here if you dare."
Wen Yifan's face froze, and sang Yan's face appeared in his mind. She spit out the foam, rinse her mouth, and think back to herself and respond to Sang Yan's random words.
“……”
Well.
However, the feeling is not bad.
After living with him for a long time, Wen Yifan felt assimilated. After washing her face, she dried the water on her face with a towel, which was very untimely. I don't know if there is a chance to dare.
……
Wen Yifan suddenly realized that his way of chasing people was a bit crooked.
It doesn't seem to be of any use to just do this kind of verbal kungfu.
Wen Yifan thinks that the current state of getting along with Sang Yan is a bit like that - he always thinks that he is the most powerful person in the world, but when he sees that she has done something more powerful than him, he is not willing to show his weakness.
It's natural to compete with her.Sangyan will never suffer losses, and he is not afraid of being intimidated.
Live a special self.
If they go on like this, will they really become enemies.
Back at the company, Wen Yifan sat down and turned over the information on the table. Su Tian next door habitually comes to gossip with her and asks about her progress.
Wen Yifan thought, "I'm going to speed up."
These days has been heard is "still in the effort", at this time finally changed a sentence, Su Tian listen to still have a very gratifying feeling: "how to speed up?"
"I'm going to invite him to dinner, though I don't know if he will agree with me..." Said, Wen Yifan changed the subject, "but before that, I still have to do one thing."
"What?"
Wen Yifan said seriously, "improve yourself." Su Tian didn't hear clearly: "eh?"
"If you want to chase someone, you can't just focus on the other person." After pondering for so many days, Wen Yifan finally came to the conclusion, "we have to work hard to improve ourselves and make ourselves better."
After a while, Su Tianmo felt that this really made sense: "so what are you going to do now?"
"I want to do more news," Wen Yifan said, looking at the end of his eyes and full of energy. "I'll try to see if I can get the top ten reporters in three years."
“……” Su Tian repeated the time she said, "three years?"
"Well."
Su Tian reminds: "are you sure the other party hasn't found a partner in three years?"
Wen Yifan turned his head and explained in a low voice, "I'm doing these two things at the same time."
"Ah?"
"I hope to make him feel," Wen Yifan thought about it and said, "I'm a hard worker."
Even if it's not good enough.
It will be better through hard work.
After repeated selection, Wen Yifan set a date for sangyan to go out for dinner in early December. She wanted to be the one with plenty of time, so she set it on her day off.
It was Friday.
Because it's a weekday, sonyan has to go to work.
It's not clear whether sang Yan will work overtime. Wen Yifan thinks about it and plans to make an appointment with him in advance. If he made it clear that he was not free, she could think about changing the time.
Wen Yifan went out of the room.
At this time, sang Yan just finished his bath and was sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone.
Wen Yifan slowly sits on the sofa on the other side and pretends to come out to drink water. She poured water into the cup and secretly looked in the direction of Sang Yan,
just caught by him.
Wen Yifan gently pursed his lower lip, noticed the game interface on his screen, and said, "I'm also playing this game recently."
Sang Yan looked at her: "when?"
Wen Yifan said to him: "recently, it's quite fun."
Smell speech, mulberry Yan Dynasty she lifted to lift a mobile phone, carefree way: "that comes to bureau?"
“……” Thinking of his three legged Kung Fu and sang Yan's ruthless tongue ability, Wen Yifan shook his head, "next time, my mobile phone is in the room."
Sonyan said nothing more.
Wen Yifan drank water and began to cut into the theme: "are you free this Friday night?"
Sang yanpiantou: "how?"
"I recently heard from my colleagues that there is a grilled fish restaurant near your company, which is delicious." Wen Yifan said calmly, "if you are free, let's eat together?"
Sang Yan put down his cell phone and stared at her for several seconds. Then, he said thoughtfully, "finally, I'm going to pay you back?"
Wen Yifan was a little stunned and felt that there was nothing wrong with this understanding, so he had to nod his head.
Sang Yan retracted his eyes: "Oh."
Wen Yifan asked again, "are you free?"
In silence for a few seconds, sang Yan made a faint hum.
"I'll look for you downstairs that day?" I don't know if he cares about this. Wen Yifan explains, "I have a rest on Friday. I can come to you ahead of time. Otherwise, we can meet directly in the store. "
Sang Yan continued to look at his mobile phone: "no need."
Wen Yifan's lips moved.
Before he said anything, he said, "I'll come back after work."
Wen Yifan: "hmm?"
"We'll go out together."
“……” Wen Yifan bowed his head and drank again, "OK."
After what he wanted to say, Wen Yifan didn't stay in the living room any longer. She got up, took a few steps, and then looked back and said, "I'll remind you again on Friday?"
Sang Yan looked back at her and said slowly, "OK."
After getting the answer, Wen Yifan's heart became steadfast and went back to the room.
On the other side.
At this moment, the living room.
Sang Yan continued to play the game. After a while, the corners of his lips bent inexplicably.……
Friday night.
Wen Yifan took out only a few skirts from the wardrobe and chose a Khaki Skirt among them. She put on a long woolen coat, sat down at the dresser and spent more than half an hour making up.
Staring at himself in the mirror, Wen Yifan wanted to soften his eyebrows a little, but he didn't look so sharp. She took up her eye shadow plate, deepened her eyes, and pulled down her eyes with an eyeliner.
After struggling for a long time, I felt useless.
Wen Yifan pursed his lips and gave up struggling. Before leaving the room, she caught a glimpse of the perfume on the table. She took it up, and hesitated to spray some perfume behind her ears.
After sitting in the living room for about half an hour, sang Yan came back. He put down the key and habitually glanced in the direction of the living room. His eyes fixed on her for a long time before moving away.
Wen Yifan stood up and asked subconsciously, "what's the matter when you come back?"
Sang Yan said casually, "take something."
Wen Yifan Oh voice, did not ask.
Sang Yan went back to his room and came out soon. Maybe it's a small thing. He doesn't mention anything in his hand, which is no different from the one who just went in. He went to the porch and said to her, "let's go."
After him, Wen Yifan nodded: "OK."
They got in the car.
Wen Yifan put on his seat belt and told him the name of the grilled fish shop.
Probably having heard of this store, sang Yan didn't turn on the navigation and started the car directly.
Wen Yifan ponders whether to talk to him or not, but feels that it will affect his driving. She looked out of the window, thinking about her accident report, and soon gave it up.
Thinking about going to the store later, I still have a lot of time to chat.
It's close. It's less than 20 minutes by car.
The store is next to a small business district with a parking area in front of it. The location is not biased. When you drive there, you can see the name of the grilled fish shop. Signs and decoration style are used in the red department, especially eye-catching.
The store is very big. It's just a meal at this time. There are many customers in it. At a glance, it's full.
Wen Yifan walks in with Sang Yan and reports "two people" to the waiter at the door. They were brought to a table for two. Just as they were about to sit down, a female voice called out, "manager?"
The sound is crisp and familiar.
Wen Yifan took the opportunity to look at the past.
Next door is a big table. There are eight people sitting on it. It seems that they have just arrived. There are only bowls, chopsticks and tea on the table. In the center are iron pots filled with plastic packaging and poured tea.
Zheng Kejia sat in the middle, wearing a ginger skirt
. She looks sweet and beautiful, especially when she smiles, and has a small tiger tooth. In this noisy crowd, it is particularly eye-catching.
The next second, her line of sight deviated, with Wen Yifan on.
Zheng Kejia's smile was obviously more restrained.
A man on the side opened his mouth and wondered: "brother Yan, aren't you not coming?"
Sang Yan swept around: "where are you going to have dinner?"
"Yes The man glanced at Wen Yifan beside him and said with a smile, "now that we have met, let's eat together. As the boss, you don't participate in the dinner party of our department. Is that like it? "
Hearing this, Wen Yifan realized that these people should be sang Yan's colleagues. Looking at Zheng Kejia again, Wen Yifan didn't think that she had started to work now.
But she should be a senior this year, too?
It seems to be about the same.
Sang Yan didn't reply immediately. He bent over and asked her, "is that ok?"
“……” Wen Yifan said, "yes."
Observing her expression, after a few seconds, sang Yan withdrew his eyes and asked the waiter to add two chairs.
After taking a seat, Wen Yifan is dressing, suddenly he hears Zheng Kejia calling her. Zheng Kejia sat on the other side of Sang Yan, not far from her. She looked up calmly, laughed politely, and said nothing.
Opposite a hot tin foil hot man surprised asked: "do you know?"
Zheng Kejia's voice was clear: "my sister."
"What a coincidence?" Tin paper hot asked, "sister?"
Maybe it's hard to explain the relationship. Zheng Kejia smiles and acquiesces directly.
Hearing this answer, sang Yan took a look at Zheng Kejia and quickly took it back. His elbow supported on the table, the whole person to the direction of Wen Yifan, casual way: "do you have a sister?"
Wen Yifan tore the packing of the chopsticks and said honestly, "stepsister."
Sang Yan looked at her and didn't continue to ask.
She was very familiar with the tinfoil ironing. She called out directly: "sister Zheng -"
before he finished his next words, sang Yan interrupted him: "her surname is Wen."
“……” Tin paper hot a little confused, "is not Kejia's sister? Do you follow your father's surname and your mother's surname? "Wen Yifan just took the wrapping paper apart completely and explained gently: "reorganize the family."
Zheng Kejia said, "yes."
Tin paper hot: "so ah."
"Introduce some, brother Yan." The boy sitting next to Zheng Kejia digs away from the topic and says with a smile, "is this sister-in-law?" Just about to pick up the hot kettle, Wen Yifan stopped and helped sang Yan clarify: "no, I'm him --" she didn't know how to describe the relationship between them, so she just said, "friend."
The boy continued to coax: "brother Yan, are you really friends?"
Sang Yan looked at him with a warning in his eyes: "did you not hear what people said?" Then, he reached out and picked up the hot water kettle, and pushed Wen Yifan's chopsticks in front of him: "thank you."
“……” Watching him take away the bowl and chopsticks he just opened, Wen Yifan had to continue tearing the package silently.
At this very moment.
The waiter served a pile of drinks, which should have been ordered by them. The person sitting on the outside divided the drinks at the corresponding point, and when he got to the last bottle, he wondered, "how can there be nine bottles? Who has more? "
"Ah?" Zheng Kejia looked at the ticket and said, "it seems that he accidentally crossed one more."
"It doesn't look good."
"Put it first, or brother Yan, will you have a look?"
"Give it to my sister." Zheng Kejia stretched out her hand and put the drink in front of Wen Yifan through sang Yan. She said with a smile, "she has a good personality and doesn't have anything she doesn't like. She can drink anything she likes."
Wen Yifan looked at the drink in front of him and said nothing.
Then, Zheng Kejia handed the menu to Sang Yan, his face a little red: "manager, do you want to see what you want to drink? We order early. We order everything. You can see if you want anything more. "
Seeing this, sang Yan's eyelids moved and looked at Zheng Kejia without emotion.
The atmosphere at the dinner table seemed to freeze for a moment.
A few seconds later, sang Yan took the menu and pushed it to Wen Yifan.
Because of this movement, Wen Yifan raised his eyes.
Sang Yan picked up the bottle of drink in front of her and put it back to his position, as if to signal him to solve the problem. He and her line of sight, the action is extremely natural, light voice way: "want to drink what."