Chapter 47

Wen Yifan subconsciously made a sound and looked in the direction of the drink. Only then did he realize what was wrong. But she always goes out to dinner with others. She always listens to other people's arrangements.

I don't mind being the last one.

Generally, the person who orders will politely ask her for advice.

Wen Yifan has never met such a situation that Zheng Kejia directly shows that she can treat people as she likes.

To this kind of trifle, Wen Yifan also does not care too much all the time, just also did not feel what is wrong. But very strange, at the moment there is a very strange feeling.

She licked the corner of her lip and looked down at the menu in disguise.

There are not many dishes in this shop. The menu is a fold and sealed with plastic film. There are not many kinds of drinks in the lower right corner of the reverse side. Besides some drinks on the market, there are also several drinks unique to this store.

Wen Yifan looked at it for a while, but he was not interested: "you choose, I'll just drink water."

Sang Yan had already ironed the dishes and pushed them in front of her.

"Nothing else?"

Wen Yifan nodded, staring at the chopsticks in front of him and handed back the menu to him.

Sang Yan poured water into the glass and glanced at the menu and the dishes he had ordered. Finally, without adding anything, he put the menu back in the middle of the table.

After a short silence, the table became lively again.

The rest of the people talked with each other, and talked with Sang Yan from time to time.

It's mostly gossip, occasionally talking about things at work. They said that Wen Yifan did not know anyone and did not know much about this field. She didn't listen much and drank slowly.

Wen Yifan suddenly realized something.

So sang Yan is pushing the company's dinner party to have this meal with her?

Thinking of this, Wen Yifan looks in the direction of Sang Yan, but he looks at Zheng Kejia. Her expression seems to be a little uneasy, with a few silk embarrassed, like someone said something to her.

Wen Yifan moved his eyes to the side face of Shang sangyan.

Noticing her eyes, sang Yan quickly looked over and said, "what's the matter?"

"Nothing." Wen Yifan bowed his head and continued to drink.

Sang Yan is still staring at her, suddenly smile: "Hey, don't try to muddle through."

Wen Yifan: "hmm?"

Sang Yan's eyes were black and light, with a sense of course, as if the dinner had nothing to do with him. He pulled his lower lip and said cynically, "this meal doesn't count."

……

At the end of dinner, Wen Yifan got up and went to the toilet.

Wen Yifan came out of the compartment and turned on the tap to wash his hands. Looking at herself in the mirror, she lowered her eyes and took out the air cushion and lipstick in her bag. Just as she wanted to make up, she caught a glimpse of Zheng Kejia entering the toilet.

Zheng Kejia stopped for half a beat and came to stand beside her.

Wen Yifan's action did not stop, in front of the mirror began to make up.

It seems that Zheng Kejia just came to wash her hands. She squeezed the hand sanitizer and said, "I didn't expect to meet you here today. Did you know our manager?"

Wen Yifan gave a perfunctory hum.

"Just now my colleague told me that I didn't give the manager face. I just treat the people he brought with me at will." Zheng Kejia frowned a little and complained in a low voice, "I don't mean that. Don't you just choose none?"

Wen Yifan rubbed the lipstick marks on his lips with his fingertips.

Zheng Kejia: "I just want not to waste. I've ordered everything."

Wen Yifan said casually, "why don't you drink it yourself?"

Zheng Kejia choked: "I don't like it. You used to be..." Before he finished speaking, Zheng Kejia kept silent and said, "can you help me explain something to the manager? I'm afraid I've offended him. I can't pass the internship. "

Wen Yifan smiles: "you think too much."

"Isn't that what I'm afraid of? Just tell me about it. " Zheng Kejia also took out lipstick, voice Jiaojiao, with a little envy, "by the way, is the manager chasing you?"

“……” Wen Yifan was a little puzzled that how could he see it upside down, "No."

"That's why we haven't started chasing? You're still in an ambiguous period? He must be interested in you anyway. I was going to chase him. He's tall, handsome, cool and rich. He's still my boss... " Speaking of this, Zheng Kejia curled his lips, "but look at you two like this, I think it's better to forget it. I don't want to post it upside down and still can't catch up. I'm not in bad condition

Wen Yifan stopped: "is he interested in me?"

"Is it necessary to ask? Do you mean to upset me Zheng Kejia was speechless. "He treated you differently from others. I don't want to admit it, but with your face, I really have no chance of winning. "

Wen Yifan is silent and seems to be thinking about something.

"Forget it, it's nothing." Zheng Kejia smoothed her hair and gave herself a delicate step down, "I'm not interested in this kind of smelly face. We have to coax each other when we are together. I must be the one who is spoiled. "Wen Yifan just finished his make-up and walked out: "well, I'll go back first."

Zheng Kejia followed: "together."

Wen Yifan is still pondering Zheng Kejia's words.

As she walked, Zheng Kejia thought of something: "ah, let's add a wechat. I always wanted to contact you before, and you didn't pay attention to wechat. "

Wen Yifan didn't say a word.

"How long have you not contacted your mother? Because you ignore her, she has been in a bad mood all this time. " Zheng Kejia said, "the main responsibility for your relationship lies with me, and you don't have to blame her."

Wen Yifan thought it funny: "then why should I add your wechat?"

Zheng Kejia frowned: "don't I want to talk to you?"

Wen Yifan said in a warm voice, "there's nothing to say."

"Do you have to?" He felt that he had been in a good mood, but he couldn't get a good face. Zheng Kejia was also a little upset, "it's not so serious, is it? Your own daughter is not as good to her as my stepdaughter. "

"That's true." Wen Yifan smiles and puns, "you are more like a daughter than me."

Zheng Kejia quickly reflected the meaning of her words. In an instant, her arrogance was completely destroyed, her lips moved, but she couldn't say a word.

To be fair, Wen Yifan doesn't feel much about Zheng Kejia.

You can't like it, but you can't hate it.

After all, she always felt that although Zheng Kejia was the fuse, the main reason was Zhao Yuandong's repeated inaction.

They are in the same family, but their personalities are quite different.

Fate seems to start here, there is a fork in the road, take them to a different life path.

Wen Yifan fell into the mud from heaven, was rejected by the new family, and lived a cautious and dependent life. From then on, she had no qualification to be arrogant, and did not fight for anything, nor did she dare to do anything wrong.

The girl in front of her is loved by her father without any bottom line, and her stepmother loves her like her own mother. She has never experienced any hardship, and even her troubles are sweet.

At this age, they are still little princesses who can't understand other people's eyes and have no Eq.

It's almost back in position.

Wen Yifan lowered his voice and finally said, "so she's not missing anything, is she?"

“……”

"No, I still have a daughter?"

As soon as he returned to his seat, sang Yan turned his head and looked at her up and down

Wen Yifan nodded.

Hearing this, sang Yan stood up and said, "let's go." Then he looked at the others and said, "keep eating. We have something to do. Let's go first."

"Wait!" Tin paper hot immediately stood up, took out the mobile phone, "we haven't taken a picture yet! Come on, take a few photos at will, or I'll send them to my circle of friends for a while, and there's no material. "

“……”

Sang Yan was a little impatient, but he sat back.

Wen Yifan leaned up to his ear and asked in a low voice, "do I want to give way?"

"What? Sit down Sang Yan glanced at her, "do you know what your role is?"

"Well?"

His tone is not very serious, tone slightly drag: "foil me."

“……”

Wen Yifan didn't care about him. He sat upright and stared at the direction of the camera. The expression on her face is faint, showing the usual smile when taking photos. After several seconds, the tinfoil iron also put down the mobile phone.

"All right, all right."

At the same time, sang Yan got up.

Wen Yifan politely said goodbye to others and followed sang Yan. She looked at the time and asked, "are we going home now?"

They went out of the shop.

Sang Yan looked at the small business district next door: "watch a movie."

She didn't ask for her advice at all, like making sure she wouldn't refuse, so she made a decision directly. Wen Yifan is silent next, also very natural ground took a sentence: "see what movie?"

Sang Yan gave her her cell phone: "you choose."

Wen Yifan has read many recent movies, and the scores are very high. She looked at the introduction, tangled between a disaster film and a horror film.

At this time, sang Yan suddenly asked: "you have a bad relationship with your stepsister?"

Wen Yifan continued to tangle, by the way honest back: "right."

Sang Yan didn't know who this "no temper" could have a bad relationship with: "why?"

"Because it's family restructuring." Wen Yifan is concise and comprehensive, and his answer is almost perfunctory. With that, she immediately opened the topic and handed him her mobile phone to see, "which one do you want to see, this disaster movie or this horror movie?"

Sang Yan stared at her for a few seconds and didn't answer.

Wen Yifan still did not continue the topic just now, asked again: "which do you want to see?"

Then she looked up and ran into his line of sight, and soon dropped her eyes.Sang Yan was silent for a moment, and looked at the disaster movie casually

Wen Yifan: "OK, I'll choose a position. Do you want to sit in the back? "

"Well."

It seems that the topic has been diverged.

Wen Yifan was a little relieved and didn't think about the broken things at home. She was about to click into the ticket interface of the disaster movie when she suddenly remembered that sang Yan had no hesitation in choosing this one.

Later, Wen Yifan thought of his fear of ghosts.

She hesitated for a while, hesitated, stepped out and switched to horror movies.

I don't know whether I'm bewitched or confused. The next operation is very smooth. When it came to the payment interface, she handed him the mobile phone without changing her face: "OK."

Sang Yan had no doubt that he lost the payment password without looking at it.

Wen Yifan picked the most recent match, which is only half an hour away from the opening. The two went directly to the floor where the cinema was located. After collecting the tickets, they waited outside for the entrance.

Through this gap, sang Yan watched the movie tickets. Noticing the name of the movie, he pauses, takes out the ticket records on his mobile phone and compares them. His eyebrows are slightly raised: "the horror movie you bought?"

“……” Hearing this, Wen Yifan pretended to look at his mobile phone, and after a few seconds, he said, "I seem to have bought the wrong one."

Sang Yan looked at her with a look in his eyes.

Wen Yifan looked back, with no guilty expression.

After a while, sang Yancai made a meaningful "Oh" sound.

This feeling is a bit like being caught, which makes Wen Yifan's originally calm mood suddenly have waves. After dealing with it, gradually, she regretted her behavior. After all, seriously, it was something sang Yan was afraid of.

It doesn't seem very good.

Thinking of this, Wen Yifan proposed: "why don't you buy it again? I'll give you the money. "

Sang Yan: "no need."

It's time to check in.

Wen Yifan's sense of shame is more and more obvious, and his head is pressed by a heavy stone. After sitting on the seat, she hesitated again and again, or called him: "Sang Yan."

Sang Yan: "say."

"If you are afraid for a while," although the result is the same, the purpose of Wen Yifan's proposal is not as impure as the original purpose, "I can protect you."

Sang Yan's expression is a little Leng: "what thing."

Wen Yifan licked his lips and didn't go on.

Several seconds later, thinking of the cause and effect, sang Yan seemed to finally understand something. He laughed, his shoulders and chest trembling slightly, as if he felt extremely funny, with a shallow breath.

In this dark light, Wen Yifan also vaguely saw the pear vortex on his lips.

She was a little embarrassed: "I bought it wrong..."

"All right." Sang Yan barely stopped laughing and said, "I underestimate you."

At the same time, the film began to play.

Wen Yifan pretends not to hear and stares up at the screen.

The whole movie lasted an hour and a half.

Occasionally, when Wen Yifan saw the key point, sang Yan next door would suddenly come close to her ear, and said in an angry voice, "it's terrible."

“……”

Otherwise, "what? Not yet to occupy - "

speaking of this, he stopped deliberately and changed his words to some extent:" protect me? "

After a movie, Wen Yifan felt that he had seen everything, but it seemed that he had not seen anything. In a word, there was no memory at all, and sang Yan's words seemed provocative and * * echoed in his mind.

She couldn't even tell whether sang Yan was afraid or not.

On the way home, Wen Yifan thought of Zheng Kejia's words again.

Although before Wen Yifan also felt that sang Yan seemed a little different to her. But also worried that this is just her amorous idea. But from a spectator's point of view, it seems to be the same.

Also feel that sang Yan has a good feeling for her.

So it means that the feeling during this period should not be regarded as her illusion.

Along with the reflection of the window, Wen Yifan saw his bent lips.

She blinked, but she didn't stop.

When I get home.

Wen Yifan thought of the group photo just taken in the grilled fish shop. Before entering the room, she asked, "can you send me the picture you took today?"

Sang Yan is sitting on the sofa looking at his mobile phone.

Hearing this, he put out the screen and said idly, "I don't have one."

Wen Yifan nodded, but he didn't ask.

……

The next day, Wen Yifan went to work in the company.

Just turn on the computer, Su Tian also to the company, and habitually asked her progress.

Once again with Su Tian mentioned this topic, Wen Yifan has a little bit of confidence. But she didn't know what to do next, so she just asked the elder's opinion.Su Tian touched his chin: "that feeling can almost be confessed."

Wen Yifan So fast? "

"Not fast." Su Tian said, "it's just about falling in love. It's not about getting married immediately. If you're still worried that it's just an illusion, you can wait for the other party to take the initiative? "

Thinking of Sang Yan's evasive attitude when he asked questions yesterday, Wen Yifan just shook his head.

Su Tian felt that her attitude was a little strange: "how do I feel that you are especially wary of the king of ducks? How to do anything has always been forward-looking

Wen Yifan said with a smile, "do I have one?"

"Yes." Su Tian enlightened her, "you really don't have to think too much, just fall in love! It's not a big deal

Wen Yifan hum, continue to tap the keyboard.

"I know."

Between the two, it seems that there is only the unpunctured film left.

Wen Yifan didn't know what he was panicking about.

Maybe she doesn't know whether he cares about the past, or how to talk about the past she doesn't want to talk about with him;

or maybe she doesn't know whether the result of poking is proximity or permanent alienation.

So even if she longed for a step further, she would rather shrink for a while.

I just want to stay with him for a long time.

Two weeks later, Wen Yifan suddenly received a notice to go on a business trip to Beiyu city. Because of the sudden collapse of the tunnel, causing heavy losses. As soon as the incident happened, it also caused a heated discussion on the Internet.

Wen Yifan immediately went home to pack.

Because it was a rest day, sang Yan happened to be at home.

Looking at her anxious appearance, sang Yan immediately guessed the reason. Before she went out, sang Yan asked, "to Beiyu? When will you be back? "

Because there is a follow-up investigation, Wen Yifan is not sure: "should be two or three weeks?"

"Oh."

I don't know if I can come back before his birthday. Wen Yifan wants to say something, but he doesn't dare to promise. She picked up her luggage and went to the porch. Just as she was going to go downstairs to meet Qian Weihua, sang Yan suddenly said, "hello."

Wen Yifan looks back.

"Come back early," Sang Yan said seriously and casually, "I have something to tell you."

“……” Wen Yifan stopped and looked back at him, "can't you say it now?"

"Now I say it." Sang Yan played with his mobile phone and said, "I'm afraid you don't have the heart to work hard."

……

Wen Yifan got into Qian Weihua's car, and Mu Chengyun was on the back seat. She said hello to both of them, then put on her seat belt and thought about sonyan's words absently.

I think that's what he said, and she can't concentrate any more.

Wen Yifan turned over his mobile phone and soon put it down.

It takes about three hours to drive from Nanwu to Beiyu. Now it's getting dark, and he's afraid that Qian Weihua will feel tired. Wen Yifan plans to take turns with him and plans to have a rest first.

Not long after I closed my eyes, my cell phone vibrated.

Wen Yifan picked it up, and his new friend in the address book lit up a red dot again. She opened it and saw that it was Zheng Kejia again. When she was about to quit, she suddenly saw her remarks.

[I'll send you photos, dinner party. 】

Wen Yifan thought for a while and agreed.

The other end immediately sent a string of ellipsis: [...] 】

ZHENG Kejia: [when I add you hundreds of times, you don't have any reaction. You can't give me a picture for seconds. 】

ZHENG Kejia: [you are too realistic. 】

after half a minute.

Zheng Kejia sent five photos.

The backgrounds are all the same. It seems that five pictures were taken after tinfoil ironing.

Wen Yifan points to see.

In the photo, her hair is scattered behind her shoulders, her face is as white as paper. Smile canthus will be slightly bent down, gorgeous eyebrows and eyes become soft a bit.

Sang Yan, sitting next to her, didn't look at the camera. Zheng an Jing stares at her with her lips slightly hooked.

Wen Yifan breathed a little.

She slid back and looked at the remaining four pictures.

Five photos.

It lasted about half a minute.

Sonyan in the photo never looked at the camera.

I'm looking at her.