At this moment, in the master bedroom.
Wen Yifan stared at the numbers on the phone and fell into silence. I feel that if the order is reversed, it would be much better to replace it with "250" than the current situation. But she did not feel guilty, and calmly said: [This is the extra money you gave, I will transfer it back to you.]
-Failed to send.
The two did not add friends on Alipay.
The interface immediately pops up "You can chat only if you become a friend, send verification to add as a friend"
Meanwhile, Sang Yan sent her a WeChat message.
[?]
"… "
Indeed a question mark.
Wen Yifan could guess his reaction when he saw the "520".
Not bad at all.
Wen Yifan didn't wait for a reply.
Sang Yan said again: [What's the matter with you?]
This figure is indeed too imaginative, but it was not fabricated by Wen Yifan out of thin air. She sat up and decided to explain it to him: [That is the difference I refunded to you.]
Wen Yifan listed the prices one by one: [The rent is 9,000, the deposit is 2,500, and the utility bill is 400.]
Then, she also sent the invoice for the washing machine: [The washing machine was bought for 1190.]
Wen Yifan: [I'm not good at keeping accounts, so you don't have to give me a lot of money first, and we'll mention it later when you want to buy something.]
after awhile.
Sang Yan replied with a voice: "You can do the math yourself."
His tone of voice was unwavering, and it was even colder as he spoke through the receiver. But when it comes to the end, the tail tone is always hooked unconsciously, upward, with a provocative meaning.
It makes people want to go down the screen and have a fight with him.
"… "
But at this moment, Wen Yifan felt a little confused.
What does he mean by that
Are you saying she was wrong
Looking at the string of numbers he sent out, Wen Yifan was also a little unsure.
should.
Not so.
Bar.
She didn't reply right away, she turned on the calculator and recalculated.
The number that came out was "505".
"… "
This was a bolt from the blue for Wen Yifan.
She was reluctant to face the facts and, at this moment, felt that only the right numbers could prove her innocence. She cleared the calculator and recalculated without giving up.
Still no change.
Wen Yifan froze in place, his brain spinning fast, thinking about how to explain it next.
Soon, as if not surprised, Sang Yan sent another voice.
He seemed to laugh vaguely, as if taking the initiative to let her down the steps, but his tone seemed to be covering up for her: "Okay. I understand, you made a mistake."
"… "
Wen Yifan had never seen a person like Sang Yan.
She wanted to understand that when dealing with a person like him, she could only pretend that she didn't understand what he meant and force the situation back to the normal track.
Wen Yifan: [Yes, thank you for reminding me.]
There was no reply.
About ten minutes passed.
Wen Yifan sent another sentence: [Then I will give you an extra fifteen yuan...]
Wen Yifan: [Just transfer it to my WeChat.]
"… "
After packing his things, Wen Yifan opened the door while looking at the ashes all over the place. Notice that the lights in the living room have been turned off, leaving only the light in the hallway. She went out and went to the balcony to get the cleaning tools.
After Wen Yifan finished cleaning, he washed the mop and carried it back to the balcony.
Just as he was about to go back to his room, he passed by the door of Sang Yan's room.
He suddenly opened the door.
Wen Yifan's footsteps stopped, and his eyes met.
Sang Yan's hair was half wet, her black hair scattered on her forehead, and she was wearing only casual home clothes, looking a little more human than usual. He glanced at her, but didn't take the initiative to speak.
Wen Yifan didn't say a word, withdrew his gaze and walked back to the room.
By the way, lock the door.
It was just after eleven o'clock, and Wen Yifan couldn't fall asleep. She moved the computer to the desk, and after writing the draft for a while, she began to feel sleepy. But when she changed rooms, she wasn't too used to it, and she didn't feel sleepy for a while.
Sang Yan next door was also quiet.
Wen Yifan had a very miraculous feeling in hindsight.
When she first met, she felt that the two of them would not have much intersection.
It should be the kind of relationship where you cut off contact after graduation, and don't nod your head when you meet.
Because the two people's personalities are very different, and they don't like to take the initiative to talk to people. Therefore, Wen Yifan and Sang Yan have not had any other conversations since he was late at the beginning of the school year and after being at the same table.
And the time at the same table didn't last long.
Later, it was still because of private rumors from classmates.
Let them meet again.
The source of the rumors is extraordinarily simple.
Just because they were both late for the first day of school and they were both extremely good-looking.
So they were forced to become a couple in the eyes of others.
There are several versions of this rumor.
It is said that the two of them are junior high school classmates who have been together for several years.
There are also refutations that they did not know each other before, but because of a late war friendship, other emotions were derived, and now they have started an underground affair;
It is even said that the two actually fell in love with each other at first sight on the way to the school. In order not to miss the good fate, they found a place to express their affection to each other. After confirming the relationship, they will report together hand in hand.
Wen Yifan did not know these remarks at first.
The class was arranged according to the results of the high school entrance examination, and she was not in the same class as Zhong Siqiao and Xiang Lang. And these words were only discussed privately in their seventeenth class. Wen Yifan didn't have a particularly good relationship in the class, so no one would gossip with her clientele at all.
It was because of Su Hao'an that Wen Yifan started to know these rumors.
Because Su Haoan persevered in Sang Yan's ear every day.
I remember when I came back from radio gymnastics in the playground sometime between classes.
Wen Yifan went to the school water dispenser in the corridor to draw water. He was lining up when he suddenly heard Su Hao'an's voice in front of him.
Su Hao is very popular in the class. He talks a lot and knows himself well. In the few days since the start of school, most of the people in the class have already established relationships. At this moment, he laughed wildly, hammering the chest of the person behind him as he spoke.
"There's new material today, celebrity, do you want to hear it?"
Wen Yifan raised his head subconsciously.
Seeing that the person standing in front of him is Sang Yan, his back is tall and thin, and the impatience in his words is particularly obvious.
"You're almost there."
"What, don't put my clothes on." Su Haoan said, "This dance grows so beautifully, you'll be secretly happy if you can pass it on like this. When she came to sit behind me the day before, I didn't feel embarrassed. Talk to her."
Sang Yan: "What's wrong with you?"
Su Hao'an: "Just tell me! Didn't you steal-"
Before he finished speaking, Su Hao glanced at him and suddenly noticed Wen Yifan behind Sang Yan. He immediately silenced his voice, and after a long while, he raised his hand and greeted Wen Yifan in a nonchalant manner: "Hi..."
Sang Yan took advantage of the situation to look over.
As if he hadn't heard anything, Wen Yifan just smiled and nodded, then lowered his head to look at the word book.
A few seconds passed.
Sang Yan took the initiative to call her: "School girl."
Wen Yifan raised his head again.
"Didn't you hear it?" Sang Yan's lips twitched lightly, "You still want to pretend that you didn't hear it?"
Wen Yifan said honestly, "I don't know what you are talking about."
Sang Yan lowered her eyes and said in a timid tone, "I said I'm dating you."
"..." Wen Yifan was stunned, "Am I with you?"
"Um."
"I don't know, I haven't heard anyone tell me." Wen Yifan doesn't care about these things, "You don't need to care too much, they shouldn't talk for long."
After all, they rarely interact.
There must always be some clues for this rumor to continue to spread. If not, it will naturally be broken without attacking.
Sang Yan raised her eyebrows and said casually, "This is the best."
At that time, the two had a very ordinary classmate relationship.
They didn't know each other well and couldn't speak a few words.
So now, Wen Yifan can be sure that Sang Yan must not like her because she is not so affectionate, and because Sang Yan's emotions are similar to when they first met.
But in fact, his attitude towards those who like and dislike.
It's a world of difference.
Sang Yan was extremely proud and equally enthusiastic in his bones.
He likes someone.
Even though it's one-way, don't mind letting the world know.
the next day.
Wen Yifan didn't get up until almost ten o'clock.
After packing himself up, Wen Yifan pulled his coat off the coat rack and left the room. As soon as she came out of the living room, she saw Sang Yan who was lying on the sofa and playing with her mobile phone.
Hearing the movement, he raised his eyelids leisurely, ignoring her.
Wen Yifan wanted to say hello politely, but remembered what he said earlier, "Don't get too close", so he chose to give up.
She took a packet of instant coffee from the TV cabinet and sat down on the sofa after boiling a pot of water. Wen Yifan unpacked the biscuits, tore open the instant coffee, and poured it into a cup.
In this gap, Wen Yifan lowered his head to light up the phone.
It was found that Zhong Siqiao sent her several messages.
Zhong Siqiao: [Sister! sister! Son!]
Zhong Siqiao: [I'll give it to you! turn up! Roommate!]
Wen Yifan blinked and replied: [I forgot to tell you.]
Wen Yifan: [I have found a roommate.]
Just as I was about to explain it, the water just boiled. Wen Yifan had no choice but to put down his phone, pick up the kettle and pour water into the cup. Just after putting the kettle down, Zhong Siqiao made a phone call.
Wen Yifan picked it up and stirred the coffee with a spoon.
Zhong Siqiao: "Have you found a roommate? Who is it?"
Hearing this, Wen Yifan subconsciously glanced in Sang Yan's direction and decided to ignore the following questions and ask her later: "Yes, I just found it. But it didn't last long and moved in three months. ."
Wen Yifan: "I forgot to tell you, would you apologize to your friend for me?"
"What my friend! Well, I can't hold back anymore." Zhong Siqiao burst out laughing, and then seemed to be talking to someone next to him, "Okay, Xiang Lang, don't just listen, don't you feel uncomfortable? "
Wen Yifan was surprised: "Is Xiang Lang next to you?"
Hearing this, Sang Yan reacted a little and turned her head slightly.
The next second, a clear male voice came from the other end of the phone, with a deep smile in his words.
"Yes, it's me."
"When did you come back?" Wen Yifan smiled, "Why didn't I hear Qiaoqiao mention it without warning."
"I didn't mention it," Zhong Siqiao shouted, and immediately explained, "Didn't I tell you before that this kid will return to China next month? You forgot it yourself."
Speaking of which, Wen Yifan and Xiang Lang hadn't seen each other for a long time.
After she moved to Beiyu, she never returned to Nanwu. Xiang Lang went abroad after graduating from high school, and it has been several years since then. He has only been in contact with each other intermittently, and the contact has been reduced over time.
Wen Yifan heard Zhong Siqiao mention his recent situation.
"It's not Monday? Qiaoqiao, aren't you going to work?" Wen Yifan asked, "Why are you two together?"
"Our company has already started a holiday," Zhong Siqiao explained. "We just met. I didn't send you a message early in the morning. I wanted to get together with you. As a result, you only returned now."
Wen Yifan said calmly, "I just woke up."
Happy to Lang: "I guessed it too."
"Okay, go get something to eat, and go to work later, right?" Zhong Siqiao said, "I know you're not free today, so let's make an appointment? When you're on vacation, let's get together for the three of you."
"Let's do it in two days." Wen Yifan thought back, "I won't go to work on Wednesday."
Zhong Siqiao asked again, "How many days do you have for the New Year?"
Wen Yifan: "Three days."
"Damn it, oh, woo woo woo we are too miserable," Zhong Siqiao said, "Okay, I won't bother you anymore, then see you in two days. Remember to bring my bracelet to me."
Xiang Lang added: "Don't let our pigeons go."
Wen Yifan laughed: "Of course not."
After hanging up the phone, Wen Yifan lowered his head and took a sip of coffee, and when he looked up again, he suddenly met Sang Yan's gaze. Thought it was just a coincidence, she retracted her gaze, but out of the corner of her eye saw that he seemed to be still looking at her.
Just when Wen Yifan wanted to ask him what was going on, Sang Yan suddenly mentioned the content of her call just now.
"Are you on holiday on Wednesday?"
Wen Yifan looked at him: "Yeah."
Sang Yan put down the phone: "plan to go out to play?"
Wen Yifan nodded and said subconsciously, "Let's get together when Xiang Lang returns to China."
After answering, she looked at Sang Yan and said casually, "You two should know each other. He seems to have told me that you two are in the same class in the third year of high school."
Sang Yan: "Oh, no impression."
"… "
Wen Yifan didn't know what he was going to do, but he didn't continue to answer.
After a while.
Sang Yan asked again, "Have you picked a location yet?"
Wen Yifan: "No."
"Then why don't it stay at my bar?" Sang Yan crossed her legs on the sofa and said slowly, "One roommate, please help take care of the business."