Chapter 57

“……”

Wen Yifan was confused and felt that suddenly a big pot hit her on the head. She pondered over his words, trying to explain them, and felt that her answer was not quite right.

If you say "yes", you are sure that he is not looking at you. But if you say "no", it seems that you are following his words. Yes, it is not looking at you.

Wen Yifan is still a little surrounded.

There is a kind of feeling that sang Yan is really logical. He can ask a question that the other party is wrong about how to answer, and can be found out by him.

Wen Yifan wanted to give a safe answer, thinking very carefully.

In front of Sang Yan, she was not worried. She was warm.

In Sang Yan's eyes, the appearance of her hesitation was equivalent to that she had just done such a thing, but because of his oppression, she did not dare to tell the truth.

Sang Yan collected the radian of his lips and directly pulled back the graduation album.

Noticing the movement, Wen Yifan raised his eyes.

Their eyes collided.

Sang Yan stared at her for two seconds, drew back his eyes and stood up. He put the album aside, did not continue the topic, tone slightly unhappy: "go back to sleep."

Wen Yifan stared at his face and whispered, "but I haven't finished reading it yet."

His facial features are pure and handsome, and he doesn't like to laugh very much. His appearance is always indifferent and precious, and he has a strong sense of estrangement from strangers. When you get angry, the feeling is even stronger.

The sharpness between the eyebrows and eyes is doubled.

Although listen to Zhong Siqiao said several times, sang Yan cold face is particularly frightening, the surrounding temperature seems to be a bit lower because of him. Let others dare not say a word, with a full sense of deterrence.

But it's strange.

At this time, Wen Yifan clearly felt that he was not afraid of him at all.

Even, I want to laugh.

If he really laughs, it's like pouring oil on his fire. Wen Yifan doesn't speak at once. He plans to adjust his mood first, and then coax him.

The next second, sang Yan's hand suddenly put on her head. Strength is not heavy, just along the back press, will her face up. He looked at her as if to see what she was looking like now.

Seeing the smile at the corner of her mouth, sang Yan's action was still calm and expressionless.

“……”

Wen Yifan immediately converged.

"OK, I thought you were looking down." Sang Yanshou returned his hand, sneered, and said coldly, "I dare you are the handsome guy who is stealing music after watching."

“……” Wen Yifan wanted to laugh again, "No."

Sonyan ignored her.

Wen Yifan went over again and asked, "are you angry?"

Sang Yan didn't care about her and began to pretend to be deaf.

Wen Yifan said in a warm voice, "can I still see your graduation album? I haven't finished yet. "

“……”

Sang Yan looked up again, leaning back a little and looking down at her. His knuckles were lightly buttoned on the photo album next to him. Although he agreed, the warning in his words was full: "OK, you take it."

Wen Yifan couldn't seem to hear it. He really agreed: "I took it?"

Sang Yan was more obvious: "take it if you dare."

Wen Yifan nods and pulls out the photo album that he slightly presses from sang Yan's hands.

“……”

Sang Yan was staring at her, so angry that his stomach began to ache.

After taking the album, Wen Yifan moved his position again and got closer to him.

Sang Yan said coldly, "stay away from me."

Wen Yifan didn't listen and opened the group photo with this distance. She looked up at sang Yan and looked at him. Seeing his cold expression, she suddenly said, "Why are you angry with me all of a sudden?"

Sang Yan glanced at her: "self reflection."

Wen Yifan grinned and thought, "are you guilty?"

Sang Yan: "what

Wen Yifan continued to turn back: "I just want to see what my rival looks like."

“……” Sang Yan moved his eyelashes and frowned a little. "Say something that people can hear."

"Don't you have an affair with this Duan Jiahui?" Wen Yifan recalled Zhong Siqiao's words and repeated them slowly, "I heard that you are a famous couple in the computer department of NTU -"

"

"Faggot school grass."

Sang Yan

Gradually, the topic was brought to another side.

However, sang Yan's expression was more comfortable, and he didn't pay attention to the so-called "scandal". He raised his eyebrow thoughtfully and said leisurely, "wenshuangjiang, you are not a journalist."

Wen Yifan turned over the album and said, "hmm?"

There are also group photos of each dormitory in the back. Soon she found a group photo of Sang Yan and the other three people. In this photo, his eyebrows and eyes just smile a little, looking at the camera carelessly, looking expensive and high spirited."So you believe this kind of hearsay, the rumor that has not been researched?"

“……” Wen Yifan shook his head, "I don't believe it."

"Oh." Sang Yan pressed her hand and issued an invitation arrogantly, "when will you come to research?"

……

Because of his action, Wen Yifan couldn't turn over the album seriously, which delayed him a lot of time. In the end, he just found sang Yan in it and looked at it in a hurry. Then he urged him to go back to sleep.

Back in the room, Wen Yifan changed his clothes and lay down on the bed with the recorder that sang Yan sent. She was a little nervous. It took her a long time to find the new recording and click to listen.

Sonyan's voice came from inside.

His voice line is cold, and his ending always goes up unconsciously, with a unique flavor.

"Temperature and frost fall, pay attention to work safety. You want to go home safely. "

“……”

Wen Yifan was stunned and listened to it several times.

Pay attention to safety.

Safe home.

Wen Yifan's heart stopped for half a beat, subconsciously touched the position behind his ear, and remembered the injury he had suffered in Beiyu before.

It's been a long time, the wound has been healed, and there is no scar left at this time. But sang Yan always seems to think about it. Every time she goes out to work overtime in the middle of the night, as long as he is at home, he seems to be awake waiting for her to come back.

Wen Yifan is a little absent-minded.

After a while, he carefully put the recorder back into the box.

Wen Yifan lies on the bed to brew. But the spirit is too long, she can't sleep now.

In my mind, sang Yan's appearance appeared in the graduation album.

It's more mature than it was in high school;

it's much more green than it is now.

It was a stage she had never seen or participated in.

Wen Yifan stares at the ceiling with a dazed look.

In this moment.

Wen Yifan clearly felt an emotion that had emerged countless times before but never captured.

She regretted it.

Very, very sorry.

A few days after Valentine's day, Spring Festival comes with it.

Similar to last year, Wen Yifan only took a short three-day holiday. Although sangyan's company always works overtime, it conscientiously puts it on the seventh day of the year and has a holiday two days in advance.

There's a lot more free time than she has.

Except on New Year's Eve, sang Yan only came back at midnight. Most of the rest of the time, he went back to Shangdu flower city. The whole Spring Festival holiday, both of them spent together.

After the third day of the new year, Wen Yifan began to be on duty in the company again. Fortunately, this new year is extraordinarily peaceful. During this period, there are not many things on the stage, and they are not as busy as they think.

Wen Yifan gets off work on time every day.

It was not until the seventh day of the year when everyone began to work that she was completely busy.

On the night of the eighth of the year.

Wen Yifan worked overtime for a while, and barely finished the finishing work at nine o'clock. She packed up, wrapped up her scarf, and then went out of the office to wait for the elevator.

Before long, Wen Yifan and Yu Guang noticed that someone was standing beside her.

She looked subconsciously.

It's Mu Chengyun.

During this period of time, Wen Yifan can feel that Mu Chengyun is hiding from her. She could guess why, but it didn't affect her work, and it didn't matter much to her.

Mu Chengyun smiles at her and says hello: "elder sister Yifan, are you ready to leave work?"

Wen Yifan nodded.

Silence.

The two elevators stopped on the first floor for more than ten seconds. After waiting for half a day, they were far away from this floor. In this gap, Wen Yifan took out his mobile phone and sent a wechat to Sang Yan: "I'm ok, now go. 】

sang Yan immediately replied: "I've had a drink. Can I get someone to pick you up? 】

Wen Yifan: [no need. 】

Wen Yifan said casually: "I take my colleague's car. 】

the next moment, Mu Chengyun said again: "elder sister Yifan, when I just came up from below, I saw a man looking for you. But I was stopped by the security guard. Did you offend anyone? "

Wen Yifan was stunned and raised his eyes: "who?"

In this line of work, people will be offended more or less.

Wen Yifan had seen before that an old reporter in the same office was approached by a former reporter because he felt that the content of his report had affected his life.

This is the normal thing in Taiwan, so the security of the downstairs is much stricter.

"I don't know. It looks like I'm in my forties." Mu Chengyun recalled, "but he didn't seem to have any malice. Maybe he was someone you knew."

Wen Yifan thought for himself, but he couldn't figure out who it was, so he had to nod his head.

Mu Chengyun: "but you'd better pay attention."Wen Yifan smiles: "I know, thank you."

There was silence again.

"Elder sister Yifan, I'm actually --" Mu Chengyun breathed out suddenly. It seems that he struggled for a long time, and finally began to cut into the theme, "I have something to tell you."

Wen Yifan looked at him: "what's the matter?"

"You should have seen that before me..." Mu Chengyun didn't mean to finish. When he said that, he changed the subject, "but now it's gone."

Wen Yifan didn't understand his words: "eh?"

"I didn't have any experience in this field. It was the first time that I wanted to chase people So I asked a lot of people. My sister taught me several moves before, and I learned to use them all. "

“……”

"That is to say, before pursuing people, we must eradicate the enemy and discredit him. In addition, we should defeat our rivals in momentum. " This words say, Mu Chengyun also seems a little embarrassed, "but now you are together, so I still want to explain with you."

His words came suddenly, and Wen Yifan was a little stunned.

"What I told you before, what Mr. sang said at the graduation ceremony, I made it up." Mu Chengyun laughed, "he didn't say that, and they didn't mention you at the graduation ceremony."

These words were said a long time ago. Wen Yifan has no impression.

She thought about it.

"They seem to have mentioned that day, which senior was the spare tire or something for several years, I can't remember very well." Mu Chengyun said, "then sang Xuechang spoke, but I really didn't hear what he said."

Hearing the word "spare tire", Wen Yifan immediately looked up and thought of a picture in his mind.

Mu Chengyun: "I didn't know how to face you some time ago, but now I want to open up."

Wen Yifan said, "why did you suddenly say this to me?"

Mu Chengyun scratched his head: "I'm afraid this will affect your feelings."

Wen Yifan chuckled: "it's not so serious."

With that, Mu Chengyun was also relieved: "that's good."

The elevator just arrived at this time.

They went in.

There are a lot of people inside. They can only stand on the outside.

Mu Chengyun pursed his lips, then unconsciously looked in the direction of Wen Yifan, thinking of the day when he first saw Wen Yifan.

She followed Qian Weihua. When she came in, the dark room seemed to be lit up.

Extremely gorgeous facial features, beautiful enough to grab everyone's attention, completely unable to move eyes. It's amazing at first sight, but still amazing at second sight.

Mu Chengyun was captured at a glance.

Therefore, I specially asked Fu Zhuang, a classmate, whether Nanwu radio and television still wanted to recruit people, and also asked if she had a boyfriend. Later, through school recruitment, Mu Chengyun came to the column group of "communication" with such a necessary attitude.

I hope I can get closer to her through this.

The more time we can get along with each other, the less courage Mu Chengyun has to get close to us.

Because although she is always warm and gentle, in fact, she seems to be indifferent to anyone and extremely difficult to approach. Looking at tenderness, in essence, it seems to be extremely cold and thin, and nothing can make her care.

It's like a distant existence.

But that day, Mu Chengyun saw Wen Yifan and sang Yan together.

It's not like that.

Mu Chengyun took back his thoughts and didn't think about it any more.

Even though this period of time has taken time to adjust the good mood, but at this time because of complete lovelorn, Mu Chengyun's mood is still a bit blocked. It's clear that these words will make her feel worse about herself.

But also hope.

He likes people who have been around for almost a year and can be treated well.

Can also, without any influence, with the people she likes to be together.

On the other side.

Sang Yan refused again and again, but he was still forced to drink a few glasses of wine. At this time, he was still a little hot after staying indoors for a long time. He loosened his tie, looked down at the message from his mobile phone, and replied: "call me when you arrive"

and then turned off the screen.

Sang Zhi next to him at this time, said to him: "brother, I'm going to tell brother Qian Fei a happy wedding, and then I'll go back first?"

Sang Yan glanced at her: "can I go back?"

Sang Zhi nodded: "go out there is a bus, I know the way."

"Well." Sang Yan's tone is lazy, "pay attention to yourself."

After Sang Zhi left, Su hao'an, who was sitting opposite him, couldn't help but coax: "Mr. sang, do you want someone to come or not?"

Sang Yan raised his eyes.

May be drinking, Su haoan's mood is very high: "do you brag and force an object out?"

Sang Yan sneered and didn't care about him.

Beside Chen Junwen echoed: "I think so, too."

With that, Chen Junwen raised his eyes and happened to see the comer behind sang Yan. He asked with a smile: "Lao Xu, do you also have the same opinion with us?"Following this, sang Yan looked to the side.

The man also wore a suit and a dark red tie, as if he had just come back from the toilet. His hair fell finely on his forehead, his eyelids were deeply wrinkled, his eyes were full of light, and it seemed that he was discharging at any glance.

Maybe he didn't hear what they were saying in front of him. He bent his lips and said, "hmm?"

"Duan Jiaxu," Su haoan called out unhappily when he saw him, "where have you been! You don't drink on such a fuckin 'Day! What are you doing here! Hurry back to your Yihe! It's so fuckin 'speechless! "

Duan Jiaxu chuckled softly, as if in * * "how do you still have so many opinions on me?"

Sang Yan sniffed and took another drink.

The next moment, Duan Jiaxu looked at the seat beside sang Yan. Then he raised his eyebrow slightly and looked at sang Yan.

"Brother."

“……” Having been tortured by his name all night, and Wen Yifan mentioned the "fag" thing a while ago, sang yanpi said with a smile, "is there something wrong with you?"

Duan Jiaxu said with a smile: "where's your sister?"

Sang Yan said casually: "just left."

"Well, lend me your car key," Duan Jiaxu said, picking up the coat beside her and looking natural. "It's not safe for this little girl to go back. I'll take her back."

Sang Yan directly threw the car key to him: "you take good care of this kid."

Duan Jiaxu laughs: "it should be."

Hearing this, sang Yan looked at him again.

The man in front of him was cold and white, tall and thin, and had peach blossom eyes. The facial features are extremely outstanding. When you smile, the corners of your eyes are slightly bent, and the color of your lips is too bright.

Like a reincarnated man.

It really attracted the little girl's attention.

Sang Yan suddenly thought of Wen Yifan's praise for Shuai after watching his graduation photo. His eyebrows moved, his eyes from top to bottom, with a sense of inspection. Then, he suddenly tilted his head and looked at Chen Junwen beside him: "hello."

Chen Junwen is looking at the mobile phone, looking up blankly: "why."

Sang Yan: "let me ask you something."

Chen Junwen: "what

Sang Yan: "is Duan Jiahui handsome?"

Duan Jiahui wanted to leave. When she heard this, she stopped and raised her eyebrows.

“……” Chen Junwen is extremely speechless, "are you sick? Are you really a fag? "

Sang Yan was a little impatient, but he didn't bother to ask him and looked at Su haoan.

"Su haoan, you say."

"Duan Jiahui?" Su haoan's face turned red after drinking. He stares at Duan Jiaxu's face and shakes his head. "Generally, I'm not as handsome as I am."

Duan Jiaxu bent his lips: "what's the matter with you?"

Su haoan

Duan Jiaxu said slowly, "when you see me, you blush."

“……” Su haoan is going to vomit, "you really haven't changed a bit in hundreds of years."

Feeling that none of them could answer the question normally, sang Yan put his eyes on Chen Junwen again: "answer quickly."

Chen Junwen was bored to death by him Handsome, you are the most handsome! All right

"Oh, that." Sang Yan didn't care what he said. He turned his head and stared at Duan Jiaxu vaguely. "Who is more handsome with Duan Jiaxu?"

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