Chapter 49

From the unreal feeling that sang Yan suddenly appeared in the noodle shop, at this moment, because of his words rising again, almost all of Wen Yifan's thoughts filled her, so that she could not shake God.

Wen Yifan looked at the person in front of him, worried all night, and was replaced by another emotion. Her nose was sour, her lips moved, but she couldn't speak.

It's like a surprise never expected, a longing never imagined, suddenly comes without warning. She couldn't believe it, so she didn't even have the courage to reach for it.

I'm afraid that when I reach out, everything in front of me will disappear.

For a moment, Wen Yifan thought of meeting sang Yan again at the "overtime" bar at the end of last year. When he showed the attitude of looking at strangers, and always had a bad attitude towards her, she also tried her best not to care.

Because she thought it was understandable and she took it for granted.

All these are the "consequences" of her actions.

Wen Yifan is the one who brought harm to Sang Yan.

So in his precious memories, it's not worth her to occupy a place. To him, she is just a person who doesn't matter. All the traces left can be covered by another person.

She thought that she was just such an existence.

But at this moment, Wen Yifan really realized.

It doesn't seem like that.

Maybe he met a lot of people.

Perhaps in the process, his feelings for her had already faded.

But he never forgot her.

All these years, everything is changing.

I still like you.

Wen Yifan stares at him without blinking.

Suddenly, I hope that people's memory can be divided into frame by frame scenes like movies. In that case, she could keep the scene forever.

Never forget, never want to forget.

Seeing that she kept silent, sang Yanwei pursed her lower lip, which seemed a little bottomless.

"Say, speak."

Interrupted by his words, Wen Yifan recovered. She sniffed and thought she had to respond to some romantic words. But now she accepted the surprise, and she just wanted to treat everything carefully: "if you think that it's hypocritical to say such words -"

sang Yan looked down at her.

Wen Yifan said seriously, "let me talk about it later."

Hearing the words, sang Yan's look was like a meal.

Like a child getting an extremely precious toy, Wen Yifan's ears are getting hot. He doesn't know what to do. He is extremely cautious in every word: "but it's a bit difficult for me now."

Sang Yan stares at her, and the corners of his lips gradually bend up.

The words fell and then fell silent.

Wen Yifan pondered, he did not seem to respond to his confession. When she looked at him, she always felt that it was not over, and she had to go on with the process: "now we are -"

"eh?"

"We love each other."

“……”

Hearing this, sang Yan couldn't help laughing.

There was another dull laugh.

Wen Yifan didn't know what he was laughing at. He felt that the process was not over, so he went back to the right way: "so, from now on, you are my object?"

Sang Yan is still laughing: "yes."

Wen Yifan raised his eyes and looked at the man smiling.

The pear vortex on his right lip is sunken. When he smiles, his eyebrows and eyes stretch out. He looks very happy.

The corner of Wen Yifan's mouth also bends up inexplicably.

The unreal feeling did not subside, but intensified.

But she was still very happy about it. I just hope that this will only happen, that the illusion of what she wants to happen will be maintained, and there will be no change.

……

The sudden change of identity makes Wen Yifan not know how to get along with him in a short time. She did not speak, just staring at his face close at hand, the light mole on the eyelid is particularly clear.

Wen Yifan gradually lost his mind again.

Because of this uneasiness, I also remembered whether there was a monster disguised as him in the rainy night to bewitch people.

Next second.

Sang Yan stopped laughing a little and made a sound again. His tone was like this: "happy to be like this?"

Wen Yifan: "hmm?"

"Oh, yes." Sang Yan looked at the radian of her lips and said, "it's really worth being happy to have a man like me for ten years."

“……”

Sang Yan said compassionately, "OK, go on."

Wen Yifan licked his lower lip and took back his idea.Monsters should not be able to be so shameless.

The temperature in Beiyu is slightly lower than that in Nanwu, and it has been raining for a period of time. Now the wind is biting. At this time, it's just early eight o'clock. Many shops on the street are closed, and only a few big stalls are still open.

They went on.

Wen Yifan asked, "have you made a hotel reservation?"

Sang Yan: No

Wen Yifan subconsciously looked at him and immediately noticed the rain on his shoulders. His coat was waterproof and didn't penetrate, and it was sliding down his coat. She subconsciously raised her hand, patted him and asked, "did you have dinner?"

"Neither." Said, sang Yan grasped her wrist, stop her behavior, "touch what touch, not cold?"

Wen Yifan reminds: "you move the umbrella over, you see your clothes are wet."

"Warm frost falls," Sang Yan's fingertips warm, slightly moved up, lightly covered her hand wet by rain, and soon released, "when enjoying other people's service, don't mention so many opinions, understand?"

“……”

Wen Yifan stares at his hand, which is still in mid air. After a few seconds, he slowly takes it back. Although it was only a moment, it seemed that the places he held were all beginning to get hot.

Dispel the cold from the rain.

She shook the palm of her hand, and somehow put it back in her pocket.

They didn't talk much all the way and kept silent most of the time. But in the silence, there is always ambiguity that seems to exist, wrapping the two people.

When passing a fruit stand, Wen Yifan suddenly stops.

Sang Yan looked at her: "how?"

Wen Yifan: "buy something."

Sang Yan didn't ask her what she wanted to buy, but said lazily, "well, go get it."

Wen Yifan went in and took only two apples. Then, she took it to the cashier. When she wanted to pay, sang Yan had already taken out her mobile phone and scanned the QR code to pay.

The boss bagged the apples and handed them to them.

Sang Yan took it and asked casually, "do you want to eat an apple?"

Wen Yifan pointed to the apple, and then pointed to him, concise: "I said I would give you the real object."

“……” Sang Yan said.

Out of the fruit stand, Wen Yifan bought a dinner for sang Yan nearby.

Unconsciously, they went to the hotel where Wen Yifan stayed. She walked in the direction of the front desk and put forward a suggestion: "then you will stay in this hotel tonight and go back to Nanwu with our car tomorrow?"

Sang Yan: "OK."

Wen Yifan inquires about the front desk and uses sang Yan's ID card to book a room on the same floor with her. During this period, she took a look at the photos on his ID card. She looked a little younger than now. Her eyebrows were slightly raised, and her arrogance was undisguised.

The time of looking at the ID card seems to have been taken when he was in college.

She couldn't help looking more.

Sang Yan glanced at her: "what are you doing?"

Wen Yifan is trying to explain.

As soon as I raised my eyes, I bumped into his more arrogant face as time went by.

She immediately swallowed the words back: "nothing."

After the front desk completes the procedure, sang Yan takes the room card and the ID card. Then, they went in the direction of the elevator. He put the card in his pocket, but naturally gave her his ID card.

Wen Yifan took over, but he didn't know what he was going to do: "what's the matter?"

Sang Yan said slowly, "if you want to see it, you can see it."

“……”

Did not expect sang Yan will have this move, Wen Yifan a Leng. She looked down at sang Yan in her identity. After a few seconds, she looked up again and looked at sang Yan standing next to her waiting for the elevator.

He didn't look in her direction, just at the numbers on the elevator.

Wen Yifan retracted his eyes and raised his lower lip.

They went up to the third floor.

Wen Yifan noticed the sign on the wall and pointed in a direction: "your room seems to be over there."

Sang Yanli naturally said, "take me to find it."

"Good." Taking him to the door of the room, Wen Yifan didn't know whether he was fit or not. He hesitated and said, "then I'll go back to the room first?"

Sang Yan side head: "you still have a job?"

Wen Yifan: "No."

Sang Yan: do you have something else to do

Wen Yifan: "No."

"What are you doing back then?" Sang Yan felt ridiculous and took out the room card from his pocket and handed it to her

“……”

Wen Yifan takes it and opens the door. She went in and sat on a chair by the bed. Feeling that he was a little unhappy, she explained in a low voice: "because we have just confirmed the relationship, I'm afraid that if I go directly into your private space, it will make you feel unhappy."

Sang Yan put the things on the table: "you sound like a gentleman."

“……”

"Who would have thought," Sang Yan looked back, his tone was idle and dissolute, "you've touched me all over."“……” Wen Yifan wanted to argue for himself, but he felt as if what he said was true. She didn't respond, just reminded, "you have dinner first. It's so late."

Hearing this, sang Yan asked, "have you eaten yet?"

Wen Yifan nodded: "eat noodles."

During the conversation, sang Yan had come back to her. After observing her for a while, he suddenly frowned, "what's your job?"

Wen Yifan: "ah?"

"Can you be reasonable?" Sang Yan's tone was a little unhappy. "I spent so long raising the meat for you, and you lost it to me after half a month's business trip?"

Wen Yifan is a little at a loss and wants to speak.

The next second, sang Yan's eyes stopped, as if he had noticed something. He sat directly next to her and raised his hand to pull up the hair in her ear. His manner was light and affectionate, without touching her skin.

But this distance still makes Wen Yifan freeze: "what's the matter?"

Sang Yan found the wound behind her ear, and the curve of her lips gradually receded.

"What's the matter?"

Wen Yifan didn't respond very much. He asked slowly, "hmm?"

Sang Yan lowered his eyelashes, pointed to his belly uncontrollably, and gently rubbed against the wound: "how did you do that?"

Hearing this, Wen Yifan suddenly remembered the little injury he suffered at the scene. It's been several days since she was injured. Now she's scabby and has no pain. She almost forgot about it.

"Scraped by the gravel," because of his touch, Wen Yifan was a little nervous, "not much serious."

Sang Yan did not touch her any more, but still looked behind her ears.

"Just a scratch. Nothing else." Wen Yifan simply said to himself, "by the way, how did you come to Beiyu? Didn't I tell you I'm going back tomorrow? I also ordered you a cake. "

Sang Yan put down his hand and said carelessly, "I'll take the gift."

Wen Yifan said, "but the gift I prepared for you is still at home."

For a long time.

Sang Yan ended with a "Oh".

Wen Yifan added: "I'll give it to you when I go back."

"Well." Sang Yan stared at her lips and suddenly said, "help me get my cell phone."

Wen Yifan looked at the past, but did not see his mobile phone on the table. She looked back and wanted to tell him that the mobile phone was not there, but before she said anything, she saw sang Yan, who was separated from her, leaning forward.

Almost in her original position.

She couldn't stop, and her lips passed the corner of his lips.

Wen Yifan's body froze.

Sang Yan also kept the original position, fixed in place did not move. Staring at her, he didn't know what to look like. Two seconds later, the corner of his lip gently hooked down and whispered, "thank you."

“……”

"I have it now."