The person on the back gradually stops, and the sound of breathing becomes lighter, no more sound. It seems that the tiredness at the end of the day is magnified by the intoxication, and it is totally irresistible.
I don't know how long it took until I was about to go downstairs.
Sang Yan heard Wen Yifan mutter: "Sang Yan..."
Hearing this, sang Yan looked at her. Seeing her closed eyes, his eyes stopped for a moment. Then, he took back his eyes and continued to look ahead, laughing in a low voice: "talking in his sleep."
At the next moment, the strength of his neck seemed to increase unconsciously.
……
Along the way, Wen Yifan was in a muddle.
She couldn't tell the dream from the reality. She flashed through the memory frame after frame and felt herself floating in the endless darkness. The remaining consciousness made her feel the warm and generous shoulders of men, which seemed to help her dispel the chill in the winter.
When he was conscious again, Wen Yifan was awakened by sang Yan. She sat on the sofa, staring at the man in front of her. Her mind was so confused that she couldn't figure out what he wanted to do. She just felt that he was like a bully, which affected her sleep.
She was so upset that she looked at her and got up angry.
"Sang Yan."
Sang Yan is holding a bowl and wants to continue talking.
Wen Yifan said, "don't make me sleep."
“……”
Sang Yan also looked at her. A few seconds later, he put the bowl on the table and said with a smile, "how dare you get angry with me?"
Wen Yifan ignored him. He moved to the side and fell to the other side, as if he wanted to continue to sleep. But the next moment, she was pulled up by sang Yan and fixed in the original position.
Sang Yan raised his eyebrows and said, "don't sleep."
"Why can't I sleep," Wen Yifan thought he was unreasonable and threatened, "if you don't let go, I'll scold you."
"All right." Sang Yan pulled her into his arms, but felt fresh, "you scold."
"You Sang, sang, "as soon as Wen Yifan's momentum arrived, his swearing became shorter, like a stammer. After thinking for a long time, he choked out a word," mourning The dog of the mulberry family. "
“……” Sang Yan lowered his eyelashes and put his eyes on her. When he was scolded, he laughed, "what's your word?"
Wen Yifan didn't say a word.
Sang Yan: "no more?"
"No, I'm going to sleep." Wen Yifan holds him, the aftereffect of wine seems to come up completely, the appearance is not very comfortable. Her eyebrows and eyes also with irritability, very seriously said, "you don't disturb me, I don't want to scold you."
"Drink this and go to sleep," Sang Yan raised her head, took the bowl on the table with his other hand, and sent it directly to her lips. "Otherwise, I'll have a headache tomorrow."
Because of this movement, Wen Yifan opened his eyes again, but he didn't want to drink at all.
After waiting for a moment, sang Yan said directly, "don't let me sleep until I finish drinking."
The two men had a stalemate for a long time.
Wen Yifan tilted his head, as if thinking of something, slowly said: "you seem to be sang Yan."
“……”
"He's so fierce, too."
Sang Yan said without expression: "do you drink it or not?"
This time, Wen Yifan didn't resist any more. He took his hand and drank the sobering soup in the bowl. While drinking, she raised her eyes from time to time and looked at sang Yan secretly.
"You know how much I drank tonight." Sang Yan stares at her to drink, the tone is stiff ground, "originally thought to drink many also have nothing to do, anyway someone can take care of me. What happened? "
Wen Yifan asked: "what's the result?"
Sang Yan pinched her face: "as a result, this person is still angry with me."
"Oh." Wen Yifan comforted, "then don't pay attention to her."
“……”
Sang Yan didn't know how the girl could drink so badly, just a few drinks. She didn't listen to a word because she thought it was useless to talk for a long time.
Wen Yifan drank half a bowl, but did not continue to drink.
Sang Yan: "drink it all."
"No way." Wen Yifan shook his head, "you drink the rest. Didn't you drink a lot tonight?"
“……” Sang Yan glanced at her and said, "can you remember this virtue after drinking it?"
Wen Yifan did not answer, raised the bowl and held it to his lips: "you drink."
"There's more in the pot. I'll drink later." Sonyan said, "you drink the rest."
"Then you have to," Wen Yifan was afraid that he would not drink, "drink in front of me."
"Still looking?" Sang Yan laughs, "are you not sleepy?"
"Oh." Being reminded by him, Wen Yifan thought of it again, "Sang Yan, I'm so sleepy."
"Well, go to bed after drinking."
Wen Yifan sniffed and whispered, "but I stink."
Sang Yan said patiently, "I'll take a bath then."
"I don't want to move." Wen Yifan raised his head and asked kindly, "so can you take a bath for me?"“……”
See him immediately look over, Wen Yifan realized that he seems to trouble him too many things. She always felt that it was unfair to him. She was afraid of being rejected, and added: "when you don't want to move, I can also wash it for you."
“……” Sang Yanmei's heart moved, and he took a deep breath
All night long, sang Yan refused what he wanted, and Wen Yifan was a little unhappy.
"Why are you so mean."
"I'm mean?" Sang Yan was angry and happy. "OK, I'll wait to see how you regret it when you wake up tomorrow."
"Then I won't wash it." Wen Yifan continued to threaten him, "I want to sleep with you tonight, I want to stink you."
“……” Sang Yan fed her the last mouthful of sobering up soup and said, "now go back to my room and sleep. I won't sleep with you. Don't try to stink me
Wen Yifan felt that his words didn't mean what he said: "you just said before. It's OK to sleep in my arms."
"Wen Shuang Jiang," Sang Yan lost his way. He couldn't communicate with her at all, and he couldn't get angry with her. "Can you leave me a way to live? How can I sleep with you in my arms? "
Wen Yifan: "why not?"
Sang Yan stares at her: "you say."
Wen Yifan shook his head: "I don't know."
Sang Yan Mou color deep some, press her to oneself body, asked again.
"Why can't you?"
“……”
Wen Yifan didn't speak. He didn't seem to understand. After a long time, she dropped her eyes, suddenly felt something, look a little Leng: "Oh, this is not good."
Sang Yan let her go.
"You're drunk," Wen Yifan said seriously. "I'm afraid you won't admit it when you wake up."
“……”
Sang Yan stared at her and decided to give up after a long time. He didn't bother to talk with this stupid drunkard any more. He picked her up and went to the master bedroom.
Wen Yifan still spoke a lot, and he said it for a long time.
Sonyan listen quietly.
She reluctantly takes off her make-up, and sang Yan stares at her drowsy appearance and feels funny.
"You can trust me."
She's obviously in such a state that she can't take a bath.
Sang Yan didn't think she smelled any more. He just took off her coat and left a primer for her. He did not wake up Wen Yifan, put her on the bed, and then out of the master bedroom.
The next morning.
Wen Yifan suddenly wakes up and opens his eyes drowsily, facing sang Yan's face in an instant. Her breath stopped and everything that had happened last night came to her mind in an instant.
All the way to the end.
Wen Yifan's last impression was that sang Yan took her to the bathroom and took off her make-up.
And then she was completely unconscious.
That's why.
She is now! Why? It will be here! Sang Yan's bed!!!
Wen Yifan thought of his crazy words about sangyan last night, and looked down at his clothes rigidly, just like yesterday's. She was a little relieved and looked at sang Yan again.
Seriously pondered the possibility.
It's like she's sleepwalking again.
Sonyan's cell phone is right next to it.
Wen Yifan picked it up and lit it up. At a glance, he saw that his lock screen interface was a group photo of two people on the ferris wheel. She blinked and stared at the time for a long time.
It's just early seven.
I didn't take a bath last night. Wen Yifan feels uncomfortable all over at the moment.
She crept up and was about to take a bath and go back to sleep when the man behind her suddenly made a move. Wen Yifan's arm was caught by him, pulled in his direction, and then held it in his arms.
Wen Yifan was unprepared and always felt that this scene was a little familiar.
She turned her head carefully.
See sang Yan still closed his eyes, breathing rhythm is peaceful, obviously still in sleep.
Wen Yifan stared at his face and struggled for a long time. After a long time, she gave up the struggle, turned over and buried her face in his chest. The dilemma of returning came again and closed her eyes again.
Forget it.
It's not too late to wash it later.
She likes to be held by him.
Sooner or later, anyway.
Well known, she is not taking advantage.
Soon, Wen Yifan fell asleep again.
She didn't notice.
From an angle she can't see.
Sang Yan opened his eyes slowly, staring at her head, and the corners of his lips hooked up slightly.
……
The sleep was more thorough than before. In a daze, Wen Yifan feels that sang Yan seems to be getting up and ready to go to work. She struggled to open her eyes and asked vaguely, "be careful on your way to work."
"Well." Sang Yan just finished changing clothes and dragged her up by the way. "Get up and drink porridge before you go to bed."“……”
Wen Yifan is still very sleepy. When he pulls him, he gets up and his breath bursts again. She fixed on him, did not argue with him, after three seconds, again into the quilt.
"Hurry up," she said. "If she doesn't get up now, she'll have to sleep all day without eating. Sang Yan doesn't feel soft." go to sleep after porridge. "
Wen Yifan perfunctory way: "I drink later."
Sang Yan: "no way."
“……”
Wen Yifan pretends to be dead.
"What's the matter with you?" Sang Yan laughs, "you have a big temper."
"I didn't lose my temper," Wen explained
Sang Yan: "then get up."
"Sang Yan," Wen Yifan showed his head from the quilt and tried to talk to him calmly, but his tone was still stiff, "I want to sleep, I don't want to get up now."
Sang Yan raised her eyebrows a little and picked her up directly with the quilt.
Wen Yifan was unprepared and looked at him.
Before she could speak, sang Yan looked down at her and said, "what's the matter? Afraid I'll talk to you about last night? "
“……” When Wen Yifan got up, he lost most of his breath.
Wen Yifan's scalp is numb, and only when he wakes up can he think of it. She pretended to be calm: "when people are drunk, they always say something strange. It's normal. You don't have to worry about it
Sang Yan said, "fallen Street card?"
“……”
"Redemption?"
“……”
"Let me take a shower?"
“……”
"I'm afraid I won't admit it?"
Wen Yifan couldn't listen any more and was extremely embarrassed. She covered his mouth with a calm look and reminded him, "isn't it congee? If you don't drink it for a while, it will be cold. "
Sang Yan stopped talking.
"Didn't you wash it for me?" Wen Yifan looked at him, "on, you still protect yourself very well."
“……”
After sang Yan went out, Wen Yifan cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks and went back to his room to take a bath. She took off her clothes. At this moment, she thought of Chen Junwen's words. She really confirmed that she had heard clearly.
That's how Chen Junwen repeated it.
Wen Yifan's heart is a little blocked.
She wasn't sure if the sentence sang Yan said had anything to do with her.
But she hopes not.
She hoped that it was just a joke sang Yan made with his friends when he was drunk. She hoped that over the years, sang Yan had a good life. Never stop for anything, life has no fetters.
And it won't, because she's affected in any way.
The short rest day is over in the blink of an eye.
In the next period of time, because of Mu Chengyun's words, Wen Yifan would unconsciously glance around when he left the unit. She asked the security, it seems that in addition to that time, no one came to her.
It is true that nothing unusual and improper happened, Wen Yifan just let go.
With a few light rain, spring is coming unconsciously. The temperature of Nanwu city gradually increased, the cold of winter faded, and the dead trees along the way gradually became green.
Wen Yifan just returned to the office from the editor's room and was about to turn on the computer when Su Tian next to her came to chat with her.
"Well, I heard that little suckling dog seems to have handed in his resignation."
Wen Yifan looked at the past.
Su Tian continued: "it seems that I'm not going to do this business. It is said that he was not interested in the reporter business and always wanted to be an actor. Then there happened to be a film and television company who wanted to sign him, so they resigned. "
Wen Yifan said: "that's very good. I can do what I like."
"That's good. Being an actor should make a lot of money." Su Tian held his cheek and said, "do you think he will be angry after that? Shall we ask him for an autograph first? Maybe we can sell it later. "
"Yes," Wen Yifan said with a smile
It happened that the cell phone rang.
Wen Yifan takes his eyes back, picks up his mobile phone and looks at it.
It's from sonyan.
Sang Yan: [what time do you leave work? 】
Wen Yifan: right away. 】
noticing her behavior, Su Tian couldn't help saying, "when can I meet you, the king of ducks?"
Wen Yifan bent his lips: "next time."
"All right." Su Tian sighed, a little envious, "you said that as a reporter, how can you fall in love so sweetly. I feel that I have to change my boyfriend, waiting for the next poor guy who doesn't know anything to be stood up by me every day. "
Wen Yifan: "is it so serious?"
Su Tian: "yes."
When he lowered his eyes, sang Yan made two voices directly.
"Why don't you come and work overtime later?"
"I'm drunk and can't drive."Wen Yifan blinked and said "yes".
On the other side.
Noticing sang Yan's action, Su haoan was speechless: "why do you say that? Just say, "I'm having a party with my friends. Would you like to come over?"
Sang Yan raised his eyes and knocked the glass gently: "I didn't drink it?"
"Who the hell doesn't know what your psychology is!" Su haoan really can't stand it. "He knows to blow his girlfriend all day long. Since fat man got married, you brought Wen Yifan here. Do you have any other words in your mother's mouth?"
Sang Yan didn't say a word and took another drink.
Su haoan pointed to the red rope on his hand and said, "and your bracelet..."
"Yes." Sang Yan interrupted, leaned on the back of the sofa and said lazily, "couple money, it's from your sister-in-law."
“……”
"I can't help it. Girls like to wear it with me." Sang Yan's chin was slightly raised, and his words were very slow. He didn't want to beat her, "I can't spoil her."
Su Hao is convinced and no longer talks to him.
When it was almost time, he noticed something on wechat and sang Yan got up. He picked up the coat beside him and said with a casual smile, "I'm leaving. I'm sorry, someone's coming to pick it up. "
Su haoan threw a tissue on him: "go away! Don't come back! "
……
Out of the unit, Wen Yifan went directly to the direction of degenerate street. When she arrived at the door of "overtime", she sent a message to Sang Yan, but she didn't wait outside, so she went straight in.
Wen Yifan went to the bar and waited.
Bartender he Mingbo has recognized her. When he saw her coming, he poured her a glass of water.
"Do you want to go straight up to find brother Yan?"
Wen Yifan said thanks with a smile. She thought about it, and thought it was ok, so she didn't have to let sonyante come down. She turned to look at the stairs: "then I'll go straight up..."
Before she said anything, her wrist was suddenly caught on one side.
Wen Yifan lost his voice and obviously felt that his descendants were not familiar with his breath. Subconsciously, she swung away her hand and turned her head abruptly. The next moment, on the car Xingde drunk face.
Her breathing stopped.
Che Xingde was not affected. He grabbed her arm again, and her face was not clear: "ah, it's frost. I said I didn't admit my mistake... "
There is a great disparity between men and women. Wen Yifan wants to break free, but he can't resist his strength. She closed her eyes and opened them again without wasting any more energy. She stares at him in a tone of no warmth: "what's the matter with you?"
"What's the matter with me? I'm going to talk to you about the past. Why didn't I see my uncle last time? " Che Xingde tut said, "you have no conscience. It's hard to see your uncle for such a long time -"
the next moment.
Che Xingde's arm was torn away by the sudden appearance of Sang Yan.
The difficult, powerless feeling dissipated.
Wen Yifan felt that he was pulled into his arms by sang Yan, and his breath occupied him again. As soon as her spirit relaxed, she realized that her body was shaking uncontrollably.
She had no idea that she would meet Che Xingde here.
Oppress your disgust and try to calm down.
Wen Yifan raised his head.
Then, sang Yan's face was slightly angry.
She moved her lips, but could not speak.
Sang Yan's lip line was straight, and her finger was caressed by her wrist: "are you ok?"
Wen Yifan whispered.
Seeing this, sang Yan was a little relieved. He turned his head and looked up and down at Che Xingde. The emotion on his face leaked out. He couldn't hold it down at the moment, and his tone seemed to be mixed with ice.
"Who are you?"