Chapter 58

Because Mu Chengyun's words, when leaving the company, Wen Yifan subconsciously swept his eyes around. After all, she had seen this kind of trouble, and she was always a little uneasy. She roughly recalled the report she had done during this period.

She didn't have the impression that she was upset with the client at all. Basically, it was peaceful communication.

I haven't done any disclosure news recently.

At this point in time, there are still a lot of people in Ann. In addition, there is degenerate street nearby. At this time, the street is busy and noisy. Street lights cover a large area, in this night, the world is still bright as day.

Wen Yifan's worries dissipated.

Stiff with cold, she tucked her chin into her scarf and stopped the car.

The restaurant Qian Fei ordered for his wedding is near Shang'an. It's a ten minute drive at most.

After getting on the bus, Wen Yifan first sent a wechat to Sang Yan. Thinking that she might meet many of his friends over there, she thought about it, took out lipstick from her bag and made up a little.

Wen Yifan stares out of the window, his mind gradually drifts, and he thinks of Mu Chengyun's retelling of the sangyan graduation ceremony.

I didn't dare to recall it before, and I never mentioned it to Sang Yan again. But the closer she was to him, the more she felt worried about gain and loss. She always worried that their current relationship would be affected one day because of the past.

- "it seems that they mentioned on that day, which senior has been a spare tire for several years or something."

"Then Mr. sang spoke."

In a flash, time moved forward rapidly.

Back to that stuffy and dark, breathless summer vacation.

The young man stood in front of her, and the fine rain hit his eyelashes, gathered into big drops, and then fell. His Adam's apple glided lightly, and his voice was very light: "why did you report it to Yida?"

Wen Yifan did not remember his mood at that time. I just remember that I couldn't think of a suitable reason and calmly replied, "I've made an appointment with someone else."

Sang Yan looked at her: "what about me."

“……”

After a long time, sang Yan's eyes dropped, and there seemed to be no temperature in them. For the first time, he opened the distance between them with address and asked, "Wen Yifan, am I your spare tire?"

……

The memory was interrupted by a whistling of the flute.

The driver in front seemed very angry. He immediately braked, rolled down the window and yelled at the outside: "idiot! Can you drive? "

Wen Yifan leaned forward and looked out. See a sports car like no long eyes, extremely arrogant and domineering to wipe from the side, almost collided with them.

After scolding, the driver started the car again.

Wen Yifan said with lingering fear: "master, what's the matter?"

"Scared you, girl?" Wen Yifan is good-looking and soft spoken. The driver's anger obviously subsided because of her. "Shangan is like this. After drinking, a bunch of second generation ancestors drive here. Nobody cares about them."

“……”

Wen Yifan knows about it.

The group has reported about it several times.

But Wen Yifan's attention is now attracted by the word "drunk driving". She looked a little stupefied, thinking of the early morning of Valentine's day in an instant. After arriving at the scene, I met with the drunk driver Xingde.

I don't know if he will know that he works in Nanwu TV station.

Wen Yifan thought of Mu Chengyun's description again.

A middle-aged man in his forties.

“……”

She is not sure about this guess, and her lip line is gradually straightened.

After arriving at the location, Wen Yifan paid to get out of the car.

Before she took out her cell phone, she noticed that sang Yan was standing at the door of the restaurant. He was lazy, tall and thin, and wore a suit that was not very hardy. At this time, there was a cigarette on the fingertip, looking tired.

Wen Yifan came up to him: "how do you smoke here?"

Hearing this, sang Yan looked down at her. He had a strong smell of wine on his body, and he didn't know how much he had drunk. But the eyebrows and eyes were clear, and there was no sign of drunkenness.

"Aren't you cold?" Wen Yifan touched his hand, and Wen Sheng said, "let's go in. Your clothes are not frost resistant at all."

Sang Yan answered and put out his cigarette on the garbage can beside him: "cold, you cover me."

"Did you drink a lot?" Wen Yifan observed his appearance, took his hand and stuffed it into his coat pocket, "didn't you say you didn't become the best man? How can I give you a drink? "

Sang Yan gazed at her face and said leisurely, "all people have to be irrigated."

“……” Wen Yifan blinked and pondered the logic, "do I have to be irrigated?"

"Of course." Sang Yan pulled her in, "but."

"Well?"

Sang Yan's lips were slightly crooked and her fingers rubbed lightly on the back of her hand. She looked very happy."Your partner has settled your share."

……

Wen Yifan was brought to the table where he sat by sang Yan.

This table is basically Qian Fei's best friend. They all know each other. Seeing Wen Yifan, who is led by sang Yan, a group of noisy old men suddenly disappear.

Wen Yifan was a little uncomfortable when he noticed everyone's eyes.

The first to break the silence is still Su haoan: "Damn, sang Yan, your object is Wen Yifan?"

Sang Yan raised his eyelashes: "how?"

"Is this the girl you're talking about who's crazy about you?" Su Hao was convinced, and felt that he really couldn't listen to his cow force, "can you say that?"

Wen Yifan looks at sang Yan subconsciously.

Su haoan then said to Wen Yifan, "Wen Yifan, can you say a word and hit the dog in the face! I can't stand his disgusting arrogance

"Ah?" Wen Yifan didn't think there was any problem with this, hesitated to reply, "but I do, but it's not bubble..."

“……”

Wen Yifan felt that the word "bubble" was not sincere: "chasing."

The words fell.

There was silence again at the banquet.

Sang Yan didn't make a sound. He only played with her hand in silence. He looked very leisurely. He turned his head and stared at Wen Yifan's expression of serious explanation. He suddenly lowered his chin and laughed a few times.

Su haoan is a little speechless: "you give sang Yan face too much."

No one seemed to believe what Wen Yifan said.

Wen Yifan didn't pay much attention to their reaction, but unconsciously looked around. Seeing the person sitting next to Sang Yan, she quickly recognized that she was also his roommate.

It's Chen Junwen.

"So," Chen Junwen just opened his mouth, and his tone was full of gossip, "Su haoan, the girl you talked about all over the world, who sang Yan couldn't catch up with in high school? Is that it? "

Su haoan on a standard bad friend, sighed: "yes, so it's good to put this boast to force people to chase him."

“……”

Wen Yifan was a little puzzled. He came to Sang Yan's ear and asked, "do you want to explain?"

Sang Yan glanced at her: "explain what?"

On the contrary, Wen Yifan is very concerned about his face: "you are not bragging."

“……”

Chen Junwen then said: "so sang Yan, because this is not the object of your university?"

"That's too much for you to think about," Su hao'an yelled. "Sang Yan just can't find a partner, OK? Who the hell can bear that dog's temper! You say you can bear it! What a good-natured person you have to live with for a lifetime

Chen Junwen took a sip of wine: "to be honest, when sang Yan asked me whether Duan Jiahui was handsome or not, I just thought he really liked Duan Jiahui."

It's the subject of the scandal again.

Wen Yifan listens to Chen Junwen subconsciously.

"I took it. What did I say later? Oh --" Chen Junwen imitated sang Yan's tone and said slowly, "then, who is more handsome with Duan Jiahui?"

“……”

Wen Yifan immediately looks at sang Yan.

On his condescending and meaningful eyes.

It's like I'm late, trying to make a deal with her.

This time, Wen Yifan doesn't plan to fish in troubled waters. She pursed her lips, thought, and put her hair in his ear.

"I vote for you."

"No Sang Yan also carried it, as if he didn't accept such a perfunctory solution, and his tone was light, "I never force people to do things."

Wen Yifan wants to laugh a little: "no, I mean it from the bottom of my heart."

Sang Yan said, "really?"

"Otherwise," Wen Yifan pauses and mentions Su haoan's words, "I will not pursue you so crazily."

“……”

The wedding banquet is coming to an end.

Sang Yan is dragged to another table by some old friends to chat. Wen Yifan doesn't know those people and doesn't go there. He just stays at the original table waiting for him to come back. She lowered her head to play with her mobile phone and heard Chen Junwen nearby chatting with the man next to her.

Chen Junwen sighed: "I didn't think that Lao Qian was the first one to get married in our family. I remember when he broke up after graduation. He also cried about how long he had been a spare tire when he was in college."

Another laugh: "it's been several years since my mother graduated."

Chen Junwen was happy: "yes, I remember sang Yan was drunk at that time. I don't know who I am. What did he say..."

Wen Yifan subconsciously looked at the past.

Before she could hear what Chen Junwen said, Su haoan suddenly got up and drank as if he were high. He offered a toast to Wen Yifan: "ah, Wen Yifan. To celebrate that you and my good brother sang Yan have become a couple, come on, let's have a drink

Wen Yifan took back his eyes and thought of Sang Yan's saying that "all the objects have to be irrigated.". She laughed and drank with such a good mood. She accepted the drink obediently.……

When sang Yan came back from another table, he saw that Wen Yifan had been poured several glasses of wine. She had an obvious smell of wine, but her face was as usual, except that her cheeks were a little redder than usual.

But the reaction was obviously slow for several times, and the eyes were a little dull.

Sang Yan has seen Wen Yifan drunk, at this time also roughly see her situation.

He looked at Su haoan and said, "what's the matter with you?"

"Good brother," Su haoan said with a smile, not too sober. "Yes, it's your father! Your father can support you! Created a wonderful night! You are welcome

“……”

Wen Yifan is still sitting in the same place, drinking wine calmly as usual.

Sang Yan didn't let her drink any more. He picked up the cup in her hand and put it aside. See time is not early, he simply caught up with Wen Yifan, said in a deep voice: "go home."

Wen Yifan raised his eyelids and stared at sang Yan's face: "good."

They both had a drink and couldn't drive.

Although Wen Yifan is still calm, he can't walk straight. She was half helped out of the restaurant by sang Yan, and then stood in the same place watching sang Yan waiting for the car to stop at the side of the road.

Later, Wen Yifan seemed to be tired, so he just sat on the stone pillar beside him.

This street is not partial, but I don't know why. I haven't seen a taxi for a long time.

Yu Guang glimpses Wen Yifan's action. Sang Yan walks back to her and squats down to see her. He frowned, reached out and pinched her face: "you are quite capable."

Wen Yifan nodded, then praised: "thank you."

Sang Yan was angry and happy: "who let you drink?"

“……” Wen Yifan stares directly at his face and suddenly raises his hand to touch him, "Sang Yan."

"Why?"

Don't know is to think of what, Wen Yifan pursed lower lip, the mood is a little low. She sniffed and whispered, "are you having a bad time these years?"

Sang Yan's expression: "who told you what?"

Wen Yifan shook his head: "No."

Sang Yanxiao: "what do you think?"

"In thinking," Wen Yifan tilted his head, expression is particularly confused, seems to feel very sad about this, "how do you go, degenerate street is the first card."

“……”

Did not expect to hear such words, sang Yan lip smile froze.

"Don't do that," Wen Yifan sighed and said seriously, "I'll redeem you, OK?"

“……”