"… "
As if feeling dazzled, Sang Yan stopped wiping her hair. After being stiff for a few seconds, he put the towel aside, got up, walked back to the room, and followed behind Wen Yifan.
Wen Yifan lived in this room before.
But after Sang Yan moved in, he changed the layout a little and added a computer desk. He moved the position of the bed from the window to the middle, with the bedside table on the left and a standing lamp on the right.
At this time, Wen Yifan had already reached the middle position.
Not knowing what she wanted to do, Sang Yan walked over and stood in front of her.
"Where do you want to go?"
Wen Yifan's forehead hit his jaw and stopped. She tilted her head slightly, looking at him blankly. Then, she slowly bypassed him, trying to move on.
Sang Yan also took a step and continued to block: "Wrong place."
Wen Yifan looked at him again, as if he was thinking about his words, and at the same time as if he was waiting for him to move away.
Like communicating with a child, Sang Yan said patiently, "This is not your room."
Wen Yifan didn't move.
Sang Yan didn't touch her, only raised her chin.
"The door is there."
Wen Yifan was stunned for a while before he seemed to understand what he said. She turned around and walked in the direction of the door very obediently, like a robot with instructions.
Afraid that she would go to the wrong place again, Sang Yan did not stop in place this time, and followed.
Watching her walk back to the room, Sang Yan didn't go back to the living room to get the computer until the door of the master bedroom closed. He turned off the lights in the living room, leaving only the lights in the hallway. He went back to his room and glanced sleepily at the messages on his phone.
He quickly put it down and put the phone aside.
Sang Yan's eyes were so tired that they hurt, just closing them, she suddenly remembered what Wen Yifan had just walked into his room.
Like a headless fly.
It wasn't all good before, so the route has changed this time
Or, it was because the door to his room was closed a few times before, so she couldn't get in. But this time it's open. The things she sleepwalks do have no regularity, and will only randomly scramble in an unenclosed space
Every cell in Sang Yeon's body seemed to be protesting exhaustion with him. But thinking of this, he opened his eyes again, got up and left the room, closing the floor-to-ceiling windows of the balcony and the kitchen door.
…
the next day.
Wen Yifan opened his worried eyes, sat up and woke up for a while. Her eyes moved, and she noticed the chair in front of the dresser. After a while, she remembered that she seemed to have forgotten to use the chair against the door last night.
But she didn't sleepwalk during this time, and she didn't care too much about it.
Wen Yifan stayed in bed for a while.
Open WeChat message and see Zhong Siqiao and Xiang Lang chatting in the group. Seeing Xiang Lang, she remembered what Zhong Siqiao said yesterday. Wen Yifan opened the web page and searched for the company "Yousheng Technology".
Before he clicked in, Wen Yifan reacted again.
She's fine to check what this is for.
Wen Yifan retracted his thoughts and exited immediately.
She got up late, and when she left the room, Sang Yan seemed to have gone out.
There are also simple soy milk fritters on the table.
This stuff won't last overnight, so if you don't eat it, you might just throw it away.
"Warm trash can" doesn't want to waste it, and it's a matter of time and again, she also buys one for Sang Yan when she buys breakfast. She consciously heated the soy milk, opened her phone and checked the news.
Sang Yan didn't talk to her about anything.
Wen Yifan breathed a sigh of relief.
So nothing really happened last night, right
But it is.
Even if he was sleepwalking, it was impossible for him to meet Sang Yan again and again in the middle of the night.
As soon as he was busy at work, Wen Yifan wanted to go to the hospital, but he couldn't find time. When the rest day came, she was too lazy to go out, dawdling, just wanted to lie down at home for a day to keep her spirits up.
In addition, Wen Yifan's sleepwalking wasn't too serious to be honest, and over time he would forget about it.
The temperature was rising, and the air became hot and dry.
In mid-July, Nanwu ushered in the hottest time of the year. The night was gradually shortened, and the sun was fierce and venomous, not stingy. Staying outside for a little while, the body can ooze a thin layer of sweat.
Wen Yifan had just returned to the office from the editing room when Gan Hongyuan suddenly came out and gave her a clue.
Let her do a follow-up investigation these days.
It was a traffic accident a few days ago.
On the road near Fallen Street, a drunk driving man ran a red light and injured a junior high school student who was crossing the road, resulting in a smashed fracture of his right leg.
Returning to his position, Wen Yifan turned on the computer and began to check information, read reports and write interview outlines.
Halfway through writing, the phone next to me rang.
It's Sang Yan's WeChat.
Sang Yan: [My sister will come to the house for dinner tonight.]
Sang Yan: [Can you?]
Wen Yifan quickly replied: [Yes.]
After thinking about it, she added: [In the future, if your sister wants to come, just come directly.]
Wen Yifan: [You don't need to mention this to me again.]
After a while, Sang Yan sent an "ok" expression.
…
Wen Yifan didn't work too long, and left the company just after seven o'clock.
When he got home, Wen Yifan looked up and saw Sang Zhi sitting on the sofa watching TV. Compared with the last time we met, she seemed to be thinner, her face was smaller, and her chin was pointed.
Seeing Wen Yifan, Sang Zhi obediently shouted, "Sister Yifan."
Wen Yifan smiled and looked around the house. At this moment, Sang Yan was staying in the kitchen, looking like he was still cooking dinner. Seeing this, she glanced at the time and was a little surprised: "Have you eaten yet?"
"Yeah." Sang Zhi glanced at him and complained in a low voice, "My brother is so slow, I just did it."
Wen Yifan walked up to her and sat down, feeling a little late. She pointed to the TV cabinet and said, "Would you like to eat some snacks to cushion your stomach? It's almost eight o'clock, so don't starve."
Sang Zhi curled her lips: "No, I'm not very hungry either."
Wen Yifan poured a glass of water and glanced at her face: "Why have you lost so much weight? Is the college entrance examination stressful?"
Sang Zhi: "It's okay, I eat a lot, and I don't know why I lost weight."
"Afterwards, eat more to make up for it. After the exam, go out to play more and relax." Wen Yifan asked casually, "By the way, only. Did you get the admission result? I didn't say I was hesitating about NTU or Yida. ?"
Sang Zhi nodded: "Yes."
Wen Yifan: "Then which one did you choose in the end?"
Sang Zhi said honestly, "Yi Da."
"Huh?" Wen Yifan was surprised, "Have you considered it? Yihe is quite far away."
"I've thought about it, I've thought about it for a long time." Sang Zhi whispered, "Compared to NTU, the major I want to apply for is better in Yichang. And I don't want to stay in Nanwu all the time, I want to go to other cities more ."
Wen Yifan smiled: "It's pretty good too."
Sang Zhi felt a little aggrieved: "But my brother is quite angry."
Wen Yifan: "What's wrong?"
"Because I didn't tell him much about applying for the exam, and I was discussing it with my parents, he always thought I applied to NTU." Sang Zhi said, "He scolded me just after knowing my admission result. a meal."
"… "
"Then my admission result came out last week, and I haven't seen him ask." Sang Zhi felt that Sang Yan was very unreasonable, and the more he talked, the more unhappy, "It's been a long time, and I have to come over today. I asked casually. After I knew it was Yida, I started to settle accounts with me, and said that my wings were hard, and now I only do things on impulse and don’t think about anything.”
Wen Yifan reassured: "your brother should also be afraid that you will be bullied by going so far alone."
"His attitude was as if I had filled out NTU at the beginning," Sang Zhi said, "and finally changed my mind without telling everyone."
Hearing this, Wen Yifan's movements froze.
Sang Zhi didn't dare to speak too loudly, for fear of being overheard by Sang Yan: "When I asked him his opinion, he didn't bother to pay attention to me, and said that this trivial matter has to be considered. Now that I have chosen, he will tell me again."
Wen Yifan just smiled and said nothing.
Perhaps because he felt that he was complaining too much, Sang Zhi quickly restrained himself and changed the subject. She resumed gossip about what was interrupted by Sang Yan before, and asked, "Sister Yifan, do you know who my brother's puppy love in high school is?"
Wen Yifan took a sip of water and lied calmly, "I don't know."
"I'm just curious who his arrogant dog temperament can see—" Speaking of which, Sang Zhi felt that something was not right, so he changed his mouth, "Oh, no, who was attracted to him."
"… "
"However, he seems to like his puppy love." Waiting for the meal was boring, and Sang Zhi started talking about the past, "I remember my brother's grades were pretty bad before, and he suddenly started studying in the second year of high school. "
Wen Yifan listened silently.
"He has always been the kind of person who doesn't study very much, and then he was very partial to subjects, but he didn't know why he was possessed during that time. He didn't do anything except study." Sang Zhi held his cheeks and said slowly, "My parents were very happy at the time, thinking that he was finally sensible. My dad also asked him which university he wanted to go to, but he didn't answer, he just said he wanted more choices."
Wen Yifan lowered his eyes and drank the water quietly.
"Anyway, he applied to NTU later, and he was very happy the day the admission result came out. He kept bragging, saying that he could get into NTU by taking any test. He went out not long after that, and then came back very late." Sang Zhi thought After thinking about it, he guessed, "I feel like he was dumped that day."
Wen Yifan raised his eyes: "Why?"
"Because his state before and after going out is completely different." Sang Zhi said, "He never mentioned the matter of being admitted to NTU, and I have never met his puppy love."
"… "
"Until now, I've never seen him fall in love." As if thinking of something, Sang Zhi was speechless, "He's been bragging about his good condition all day long, and there are many people chasing him, and even his roommates are rushing to get him."
"… "
Before Wen Yifan could answer, Sang Yan happened to come out of the kitchen. Seeing the two of them whispering, he raised his brows slightly and said with great interest, "What do you say?"
After talking a lot about Sang Yan, Sang Zhi felt a little guilty and asked, "Are you all right?"
"Well." Sang Yan also walked to the coffee table and poured a glass of water, "Eat."
Sang Zhi grabbed Wen Yifan's hand and took the initiative to ask, "Sister Yifan, have you eaten? Let's eat together."
Wen Yifan shook his head: "You guys eat it, I have eaten it, and I came back after I finished eating at the company."
She didn't see Sang Yan's expression, got up and said, "I'll go back to my room first."
But before taking a few steps, Sang Zhi grabbed her again: "Sister Yifan, you can eat whatever you want, it's fine if you can't eat it, let's chat..." After speaking, she glanced in Sang Yan's direction and whispered. : "If it was just me and my brother, he would definitely scold me again."
Wen Yifan had to agree.
She only packed a bowl of soup and was quiet the whole time.
During the whole dinner, Sang Zhi was talking most of the time.
After talking for a long time, Sang Yan interrupted impatiently: "Can you eat quickly?"
"..." Sang Zhi felt that she had endured him all night, but this time she couldn't resist arguing with him, "Why do you keep doing this, I didn't tell you about this, you listened as if you didn't hear it, and now you blame me instead. came on."
"I'm sleepy." Sang Yan didn't bother to quarrel with her, she looked tired, and the blue-gray under her eyes was obvious, "Otherwise you can take a taxi back by yourself, I'm going to sleep."
It looks like he really hasn't slept well for a long time.
"… "
Sang Zhi could only continue to swallow her anger: "I see, I'll finish eating right away."
After the two of them went out, Wen Yifan cleaned up the table and went back to the room. When she came out of the shower, she happened to hear the movement of the entrance, but she didn't go out.
Wen Yifan lay back on the bed, hugged the quilt, and blankly recalled Sang Zhi's words.
- "He was very happy the day the admission result came out."
- "Because his state before and after going out is completely different."
His chest seemed to be heavily pressed by a stone, making Wen Yifan a little breathless.
She turned over, not wanting to think about the past.
Wen Yifan simply picked up his phone and flipped through a horror movie to watch. She concentrates on the movie and doesn't close her eyes until she sees the closing credits. In all kinds of sobriety, she suddenly caught a trace of sleepiness.
Gradually fell into a deep sleep.
I do not know how long it has been.
Wen Yifan sat up and went to the ground. She slowly pushed the chair against the door of the room back to the dresser, turned and left the room. All the way forward, walked to the living room, and sat on the sofa.
in this dim light.
Wen Yifan raised his head and stared at the turning second hand without blinking.
The living room is extremely quiet.
There was nothing else but her barely noticeable breathing.
Maybe it was something less than the previous few times, this time Wen Yifan only sat for a few minutes before getting up. She walked in the direction of the aisle, and when she passed the second bedroom, she stopped again.
Seeing the closed door, she stared at it for a while.
Afterwards, Wen Yifan's behavior seemed to be driven by something, and she raised her hand hesitantly.
Hold the doorknob and twist down.
The door is not locked.
Wen Yifan easily unscrewed it and pushed it forward. She walked barefoot and walked silently, as if stepping on cotton. She paused for a few seconds, closed the door gently, and walked towards the bed.
She climbed up mechanically and found an empty seat to lie down.
In a small room, the sound of the air conditioner is neither light nor heavy.
The man's breathing rate was regular and uniform, the breath on his body was light, and the sandalwood was also mixed with the smell of tobacco. He was wearing a dark T-shirt, lying on his side, his chest gently heaving. The quilt only covered half of the body.
Wen Yifan stared at him blankly, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the quilt on his body.
cover yourself.
…
The next morning.
Wen Yifan woke up from the dream and opened his eyes dully. She stared at the front for a while, and soon realized that something was wrong. Looking at the inexplicable and somewhat familiar environment around her, her expression was a little dazed.
next moment.
As if feeling something, Wen Yifan lowered his eyes and saw the arm resting on his waist.
"… "
She woke up instantly, with a few cracks in her expression.
Wen Yifan turned his head dully, and met Sang Yan's face that was so close at hand, so clear that he could see the demonic mole on his eyelids. As if he was still in a deep sleep, his eyes were closed, and he was unaware of the abnormality around him.
I fuck.
Ah ah ah!
I fuck.
Hold.
Hold.
The strings in Wen Yifan's mind seemed to be broken, and he was about to collapse. She had no idea what was going on, her mind went blank. My first reaction was to check my clothes.
Seeing that there was nothing wrong, the spirit relaxed a little.
Wen Yifan tried his best to calm down his emotions, trying to calm himself down.
This is Sang Yeon's room.
It doesn't seem like you need to think about it.
She woke up early in the morning and didn't stay in her room, but appeared on Sang Yan's bed. Except for her sleepwalking in the wrong place in the middle of the night, entering his room, and sleeping in the wrong bed, there is no other possibility.
At this moment, the only solution Wen Yifan could think of was to leave this place first.
Before Sang Yeon wakes up.
Wen Yifan held his breath and raised Sang Yan's arm gently like a thief. She moved extremely slowly, moving his arm sideways, trying to put it back on him gently.
at the same time.
Perhaps disturbed by this movement, Sang Yan's eyelashes moved.
This extremely subtle change exploded in Wen Yifan's mind like a bomb. She had the feeling that she was about to be caught in prison in the next moment, and her movements stopped.
The next moment, Wen Yifan saw that Sang Yan slowly opened his eyes.
Meet her eyes.
Freeze for two seconds.
Perhaps it was because Sang Yan had not yet broken free from sleepiness, and Sang Yan's expression was not sober. He didn't seem to notice anything wrong, closed his eyes again, and reached out to pull her into his arms.
Wen Yifan's back bumped into his chest, his whole body froze, not knowing how to react at all.
Her body was enveloped by him overwhelmingly.
thump.
thump.
Wen Yifan's heartbeat stopped for half a beat, then quickly accelerated again.
At this moment, everything around him disappeared.
All the senses are only occupied by the man behind him, with a very strong sense of existence.
All are magnified.
The man's breath was warm, and his actions carried the lingering indifference of a dream. The tip of his nose rubbed lightly on the back of her neck, his arms were placed on her waist again, and he pulled her into his arms.