When the words fell, Sang Yan's brows twitched, and the movement of playing with the phone stopped.
The atmosphere solidified.
Wen Yifan suddenly realized that what he said seemed to be more straightforward than the example Zhong Siqiao gave. Staring at his dark eyes, and after a pause for two seconds, she calmly retracted her gaze.
The last time something similar happened was when they first met at the "Overtime" bar.
But at that time, Wen Yifan thought that Sang Yan couldn't recognize her, and also felt that the situation was difficult to explain, so he broke the jar and threw the jar, thinking that he would never meet again - "That's a pity. ."
But this time, both of them were sober and well-informed.
No cover up.
Not knowing whether his trial was successful or overturned, Wen Yifan felt that he had to stop there. She stood up and said as usual: "Then you will pay more attention in the future, I will go to rest first."
Take a few steps.
Sang Yan, who was behind him, said, "Wait a minute."
Wen Yifan pursed his lips and adjusted his emotions before turning his head.
"Let's hear it." Sang Yan looked at her eyes, sat up straight, and said in a serious tone, "Are you afraid of what crime you will commit?"
"..." Wen Yifan said bravely, "I'm just taking your words."
The implication is that.
I also don't know what kind of crime you are referring to by causing people to commit crimes.
"Oh." Sang Yan understood, "You want to kiss—"
"… "
Dear
A moment of unnaturalness flashed in Wen Yifan's eyes. She didn't expect to go in such a long-term perspective, but just wanted to use Sang Yan's words to see what kind of attitude he might have towards her now.
She was about to object.
Hearing Sang Yan go on to finish: "—Criminalize me."
"… "
Oh.
It's not a kiss, it's an invasion.
You want to violate me.
Wen Yifan: "..."
It was like a huge boulder-like cauldron was suddenly pressing down on her.
Wen Yifan was stunned, frantically searching for words to prevaricate in his mind, trying to make him understand that the crime she mentioned was not so serious.
Before she could think of words.
next moment.
Sang Yan suddenly threw the phone aside and leaned back on the back of the chair. He raised his head and stared straight at her. The fine black hair scattered in front of the forehead, and the lacquer pupil reflected the light in the living room. It looks like a provocation, and it seems like a blatant seduction.
"Come here if you dare."
…
Go back to the room.
Closing the door, Wen Yifan leaned against the door panel and breathed a sigh of relief. She calmed her breath, went into the toilet to wash her face, and felt only the sound of her heart beating in her ears.
Couldn't slow down for half a day.
Wen Yifan turned off the tap and wiped his face with a tissue. She stared at herself in the mirror, inexplicably lost in thought. San Yan's last four words seemed to be glued to his mind, and he couldn't get rid of them.
- "Come here if you dare."
How dare she.
How can she have such a bear heart and leopard gall! ! !
Thinking of this, Wen Yifan washed his face again, trying to bring back his sanity.
Wen Yifan remembered that he only reluctantly said "I didn't mean that", and then turned around and went back to the room without stopping. But it was only a few minutes ago, and she couldn't remember how well she controlled her emotions this time.
Is still calm.
Still like running away.
Wen Yifan sighed, not knowing if his actions just now were impulsive.
Ever since he separated from Zhong Siqiao and on the way home, Wen Yifan's mind has been thinking about Sang Yan's blind date. Although it has nothing to do with her.
It's all just Sanyan's business.
His family felt that when he was old, it was very reasonable to arrange for him to meet someone. She should have listened to it like she used to. There is no need to ask, and there is no need to intervene too much.
But because of what happened tonight, Wen Yifan suddenly realized that many behaviors were out of control.
Even if I always feel that this is not good and can't be like this, it will still break the safety distance because of some things. It turned out that her words and deeds, and the emotions she showed, could not all be rational.
She also has emotions.
There are also unexpected, exclusive desires.
She also thought about it a little bit and moved closer to him.
But I'm afraid it's too far away.
Sang Yan's family is good, and she has a very good life. He opened a bar at a young age and now has a better job than his peers. As long as it is what he wants to do, he can do it with ease and has never encountered any setbacks.
The conditions of birth are exceptionally superior, and the arrogant capital is also full.
And she is completely different.
Although Wen Yifan didn't have much concept of appearance, but from the words of others, he knew that he was indeed good-looking. But she didn't think this was a very advantageous condition.
After all, there are many good looking people.
Except for a serious job, Wen Yifan had nothing, and lived frugally. The dance, which was once the only commendable one, had long since been abandoned, and even the character was mediocre and boring.
Wen Yifan never thought that he would be worth remembering for many years.
She doesn't know how Sang Yan treats her differently now.
Because of the relationship after the reunion;
Or maybe it's just because she's a hurdle that he hasn't crossed yet.
Just from tonight's test, Wen Yifan couldn't see what Sang Yan was thinking.
But he didn't seem to mean to resist too much, and he didn't deliberately divert the topic, on the contrary, he meant "to fight". She didn't know if he could understand what he was expressing.
Wen Yifan couldn't really tell the difference.
He now feels that he is learning his words, or he really notices something different.
Do I have to try a few more times
In this regard, Wen Yifan is just a rookie, completely inexperienced.
She sighed.
Wen Yifan went out of the toilet.
I remembered the expression and tone of Sang Yan's last sentence.
Alas, indeed.
Tall head-
Frost doesn't have to be the same every year, and the festival falls on October 23rd and 24th.
Wen Yifan's birthday this year is one day after the frost. In previous years, she either stayed at home for a day, or had a meal with her colleagues after get off work to simply celebrate.
Wen Yifan just finished resting on this day and went to work early. When she finished overtime and got on the subway to go home, it was nearly eleven o'clock in the evening.
She told Sang Yan in advance that she would be home late.
Sang Yan only replied: [Yeah]
In addition, there are many unread messages in the message list.
All birthday wishes.
Wen Yifan thanked them one by one, and only Zhao Yuandong didn't click in. She pulled the ring and looked at her unclear face in the reflection in the window. After a while, I realized that I was a year older.
Before I knew it, I was twenty-four.
Sang Yan is the same age as her.
Twenty-four years should not be too old.
Why did he start dating.
I don't know if I've met a girl I think is suitable.
Wen Yifan thought about it all the way, and it was only when he got home that he regained his senses. It was too late. Afraid of disturbing Sang Yan, she gently closed the door of the entrance and locked the door by the way.
When he turned to look at the sofa, he realized that Sang Yan was still in the living room, looking down at the phone.
Wen Yifan didn't bother him and planned to go back to his room.
The next moment, Sang Yan stopped her: "Wen Yifan."
Wen Yifan: "Huh?"
"Do me a favor." Sang Yan said slowly, "Help me get the box in the refrigerator."
"Okay." Wen Yifan hung his bag aside, turned his head and entered the kitchen. She opened the refrigerator, swiped inside, and saw a cake box at the top. She froze for a moment, then reached out and took it out.
Carton packaging, can't see what's inside.
Like a birthday cake.
Wen Yifan watched for a while, then walked back to the living room with the cake box in his arms. She put the box on the coffee table, not sure if the cake was bought for her, and hesitated for a few seconds: "Then I'll go to rest?"
"… "
Sang Yan raised her eyes and looked at her fixedly: "Eat one piece."
Wen Yifan sighed and sat down on the sofa. She scratched her head unnaturally, looked in his direction, and asked calmly, "Did you buy this for me?"
Sang Yan leaned over, opened the cake box, and said casually, "Buy whatever you want."
This seems to be the default meaning.
Wen Yifan blinked: "Thank you."
Inside was a strawberry cake, about six inches in size.
It looks very beautiful, with a circle of strawberries on the white cream, and broken flowers like roses scattered on it. There is a small sign next to it that says Happy Birthday.
Sang Yan took out the candle, quietly, without saying a word.
Haven't received a birthday cake in years.
Wen Yifan stared at the cake, raised his eyes again, and asked in a low voice, "Can I take a picture?"
Sang Yan looked at her: "Shoot."
Taking out his mobile phone from his pocket, Wen Yifan took a few pictures of the cake seriously.
Sang Yan next to her watched her move, and after she finished filming, she inserted a candle into the cake. He took out a lighter from his pocket, lit the candle, and said in a low tone, "Make a wish."
Wen Yifan pulled his thoughts back, tilted his head to think for a moment, and quickly blew out the candle.
Sang Yan asked casually, "What wish did you make?"
Wen Yifan: "Isn't it ineffective?"
"You don't say it," Sang Yan smiled, "how can I help you realize it?"
"… "
Seeing his appearance at this time, Wen Yifan's heart beat a little faster. She licked the corners of her lips, looked away herself, picked up the cake knife and said casually, "It's related to my work."
"Oh." Sang Yan took out the paper plate from the bag, and said in a beaten tone, "I thought I wanted to be your partner."
"… "
Hearing this, Wen Yifan stopped and didn't look at him. She didn't answer this, just put a piece of cake on the paper plate and put it in front of him: "Then I'll cut these for you? It's not good to eat too much cake so late."
Staring at her expression, Sang Yan looked thoughtful.
For a long time, he only hummed, and did not continue to speak.
The time is approaching twelve o'clock.
Wen Yifan finished eating the cake in his hand and cleared the table. She stuffed the rest of the cake back into the cake box and stood up in her arms: "It's almost twelve o'clock, you should rest early."
Sang Yan: "Okay."
Back in the kitchen, Wen Yifan put the cake box back to its original position. When she went out to the living room and was about to go back to the room, she happened to bump into Sang Yan, who was also going back to the room at this moment.
Sang Yan's footsteps stopped, blocking her way.
Wen Yifan also took advantage of the situation to stop.
Sang Yan called her again: "Wen Yifan."
Wen Yifan: "What's wrong?"
Silence for three seconds.
Sang Yan glanced in the direction of the wall clock.
"The gift is under the coffee table." Sang Yan raised her chin and said lazily, "Go get it yourself."
Wen Yifan didn't respond.
next second.
Sang Yan suddenly bent down and looked at her. The eyes of the two met, and it took two seconds to freeze. He casually raised his hand and rubbed her head hard.
"Happy birthday."
…
After speaking, Sang Yan withdrew his hand and turned back to the room.
As soon as the door was closed, the phone in his pocket rang. He took it out, strode over to the bed and sat down, then glanced at the caller ID at random.
It's Su Hao'an.
Sang Yan picked it up.
"I'm going out for a drink tomorrow night, I'm in love." Su Haoan smiled, "My girlfriends are pretty good looking. Come on, Dad will introduce it to you, so you can get off the list as soon as possible."
"Oh, it's none of my business." Sang Yan said, "hang up."
"Are you human? Tell me what you've been doing recently! How long has it been since you came to 'work overtime'!" Su Haoan was very upset, "Hurry up, I'll kill you if you don't come out tomorrow."
"I'm confirming something recently." Thinking of what happened just now, Sang Yan was in a good mood, "I don't have time for a short time. You, love love, love, drink and drink, don't fucking bother me."
Su Hao'an: "What is it?"
Sang Yan pursed her lips and said nothing more.
"Confirmation!" Su Haoan was hooked by him, "Let's hear it, and let my brother give you some advice."
Sang Yan still didn't say a word.
Su Haoan asked a few more questions, but he got angry when he didn't get a response: "Don't you fucking talk about it!"
"Okay." Sang Yan reluctantly said, "Then just say a few words."
"?"
"Recently, there is a girl who wants to pick me up." Sang Yan said slowly, "I don't have time to deal with others, understand?"