Hearing this string of words, Wen Yifan didn't react for a while, thinking that he had accidentally clicked on the voice from yesterday. Her eyelashes moved, and her fingertips slid down subconsciously.
But it's over.
Wen Yifan's consciousness became clearer, and he clicked on the latest voice bar again.
The same thing was repeated again.
When a guess was about to come out, Wen Yifan frowned and slowly pulled back. I clicked on the first few voices and listened to them again, and followed it up until I heard the one-"There are 69 days left."
68, 69.
Oh.
The numbers are different.
Wen Yifan was about to reply "yes" habitually, but just after typing a word, he suddenly came back to his senses. She blinked hard, sat up, and stared straight at the screen.
You can still see the sentence she sent in front-"Can you count down for me every day?"
At that time, he was dazed and just wanted to take the opportunity to find a reason so that he could send himself a voice every day. But looking at this request now, I suddenly feel that what I said is really shameless, it looks absurd and idle.
But also to pull the other party together in a frenzy.
But didn't Sang Yan refuse
She also directly complained that she was very thick-skinned.
Wen Yifan licked his lips, hugged the quilt and replied hesitantly: [Didn't you let me remember it myself?]
It may be outside, without looking at the phone, Sang Yan has not replied.
After a while, when Wen Yifan was about to fall asleep again, he sent a few voices over. It seems that the position has been changed, and the background sound on Sang Yan's side has been significantly reduced, and it seems to be much quieter.
Wen Yifan always felt that his tone of speech was very special, and he didn't know who taught it. The speed of speech is neither fast nor slow, smooth and smooth, and when it comes to the end, there will always be a bit of inertia and a rudeness.
Sang Yan: "Huh? Yes. But, you are too good at fishing in troubled waters."
Sang Yan: "I said several times before, but I still haven't paid it back. If I didn't remind you, you would probably treat your words as air in the same way. Isn't it still me who suffers?"
Sang Yan: "Okay, go to sleep now."
Wen Yifan was really sleepy. The quality of her sleep during this period has improved a lot, and it is not as difficult to fall asleep as before. Dreams are less sleepy, and I can often sleep until dawn. She forced her eyelids and replied: [I have cooked for you quite a few times.]
Wen Yifan: [Is it considered a repayment?]
Sang Yan: [?]
Wen Yifan yawned: [Okay.]
Wen Yifan: [Then see what you want to eat.]
Wen Yifan: [I will pay it back.]
After thinking for a while, Wen Yifan seriously added: [It won't make you suffer.]
After waiting for a while, there was no reply.
Wen Yifan fell asleep unknowingly.
When he woke up the next day, Wen Yifan's first reaction was to touch the phone next to him to see if there were any unread messages. Not long after she fell asleep, Sang Yan replied to her, still a neat voice note.
"Your words are fresh, like a weasel
Chicken New Year's greetings. "The man's tone was sleepy and idle. "You have already taken all the cheap I have, so how can there be any room for loss?" "
Wen Yifan: "..."
Hearing this, Wen Yifan pondered again, but felt that he was at a disadvantage here.
After all, she didn't remember anything Sang Yan said. It's like a so-called hug. But these things actually happened from San Yan's perspective, and as a result, there will be various emotional ups and downs.
It is equivalent to another self who has done such a thing with him.
Before he could catch up, Wen Yifan began to worry unfoundedly. She was a little worried that if she was so lucky, she would actually catch up with Sang Yeon in the end. When the two of them do this kind of thing again, will he have lost his freshness.
This made Wen Yifan even more resistant to sleepwalking.
Although from the beginning, Wen Yifan felt that he could not do such a thing. But because of this period of time, she finally realized that she really has that kind of mind for Sang Yan.
Because of this, Wen Yifan began to think that she might have really done these things.
These may be things she subconsciously wants to do.
Thinking of this, Wen Yifan felt that he was quite scary.
From Sanyan's side.
Her image is that of a hooligan who sleepwalks in the middle of the night, kisses and hugs him when he wakes up, and even threatens him to put on his clothes when he is awake, otherwise she may commit crimes against him.
"… "
Wen Yifan inexplicably felt that this way of chasing people was a bit difficult, and he had already lost directly at the starting line. Now that there is a strong competitor, she has no chance of winning.
Because of Wen Yifan's words, in the next period of time, Su Tian would occasionally ask her how her progress was. She answered the same six words concisely every time: "I'm still working on it."
After many times, Su Tian became anxious as a bystander: "Is the other party hanging you?"
"No, he shouldn't know that I'm chasing him." Speaking of this, Wen Yifan was a little uncertain, "Is this the first thing to say?"
"Of course not!" Su Tian said immediately, "You can show your affection for him appropriately, but you can't put yourself on the emotionally weak side. You have to be confident in yourself and find him when he is free. When he chats, don't be too clingy. Or cut from his hobbies and ask him out occasionally or something."
"Is that so." Wen Yifan thought thoughtfully, "I see."
"So how are you chasing?" Su Tian looked at the time and recalled, "It's been a month since you first told me that you were chasing someone. Haven't your feelings warmed up a little?"
Wen Yifan thought for a while: "I don't know very well either."
Su Tian: "Then when are you going to catch up?"
"No hurry." Wen Yifan retracted his thoughts and continued typing, "I'll think about it."
Su Tian was stunned for a moment: "What do you think?"
Wen Yifan: "How do you want to chase."
"… "
During this time, Wen Yifan was indeed thinking about this issue, while secretly poking.
Find a sense of presence in front of Sang Yan.
The question that was sent to Shudongbo before may not have been as explosive as before, but this time Wen Yifan has not been flopped. She has no experience, and all her chasing behaviors are based on her own understanding of Sang Yan and work hard to figure it out.
But what Su Tian said, cut in from the aspect of hobbies.
She thinks the suggestion is advisable.
Sang Yan's hobby, according to Wen Yifan's knowledge, he seems to be playing a mobile game all the time, and playing it well. When he was at home, Wen Yifan could often hear him complaining about his teammates in an arrogant tone: "What kind of rubbish are you doing?"
Wen Yifan is not very interested in games. At the beginning of college, I played online games with my roommates for a while. Only when I first went online, I went online more frequently, and then I only went up once after a while.
There is no time to touch these things after work.
So far, Wen Yifan has basically never played any games. The game has already been uninstalled from the computer.
But Wen Yifan felt that since he wanted to chase people, of course he had to do things for them that he wasn't interested in. That night, when she got home, she downloaded the mobile game on her phone.
Wen Yifan checked the strategy online, and after several days of research and play, he gradually got started.
A few days later, noticing that Wen Yifan was always sleepy and lethargic, Su Tian asked casually, "What's wrong with you?"
"Huh?" Wen Yifan said honestly, "After listening to your suggestion, I'm going to start my hobby recently. I'm playing a mobile game that someone I like likes to play."
"How about it?"
"It's fun, but it's a bit time-consuming. I haven't slept much these days."
Su Tian asked casually, "Do you want to play by yourself?"
"I play by myself."
"… "
Su Tian was shocked: "No, of course you have to play with him! What's the use of playing by yourself!"
"I'm so bad at playing, I don't dare to play with him." Thinking of Sang Yan's scolding appearance, Wen Yifan was very worried, "I'm afraid of being scolded."
"..." Su Tian thought it was funny, "Don't worry, if you play games with boys, they will have a sense of achievement with their sisters. Even if you play badly, you won't say anything. They are very pity and cherish jade!"
Wen Yifan shook his head: "He won't."
"… "
"And I think it's free if we don't play together." As if he couldn't accept her suggestion, Wen Yifan found a reason for himself, "This way, there is a common topic."
Su Tian was silent for a few seconds: "Alright."
"It's just a drawback." Wen Yifan sighed, "I don't have time to chat with him."
"… "
Su Tian choked, and always felt that the way she chased people was very strange: "No, Yifan. Even if you haven't chased people before, you have always been chased by people, right?"
Wen Yifan hummed.
Su Tian: "Then you can refer to other people's methods."
"Ah? But I don't think the methods of these people can be used for reference." Wen Yifan seemed to have not considered this aspect at all, and said bluntly, "Aren't they all failure cases?"
"… "
the other side.
After working overtime, Sang Yan wanted to go back directly, but after repeated urging by Su Haoan, he still went to "work overtime". He went straight to the second floor and entered the innermost box.
There are about six or seven people in it, and they all have a good relationship.
As soon as he entered the door, Su Hao'an's loud voice sounded like he had turned on the amplifier, and he said strangely, "Yo, who is this? Rare guest, do you remember our brothers now?"
Sang Yan glanced at him: "Can you stop talking like a bitch?"
"… "
Qian Fei on the other side shook his head: "Su Haoan, can you accept it? It's like a resentful woman. Sang Yan just can't get used to it. Look at his face, I really can't stand it anymore."
Sang Yan found a seat and sat down, and the corner of his lips twitched: "Boss Qian, you have a lot of opinions on me."
"What have you been doing recently," Qian Fei said, "Tell me about it."
"Isn't it hard to say." Sang Yan took the beer, opened it with one hand, and said in a not serious tone, "I'm afraid that after listening to you, you will be unbalanced and jealous beyond recognition."
Qian Fei: "?"
"I'm done." Su Haoan rolled his eyes and sat down beside Qian Fei, "He said that a girl was chasing him recently and he didn't have time to deal with us, understand?"
"Are you ill?" Qian Fei stared at Sang Yan's calm look, extremely baffled, "This is your first time being chased? Why haven't you seen you blowing around before! Are you also interested in others?"
Sang Yan raised her eyebrows: "So what?"
The answer exploded in the room like a thunderclap.
"Fuck? Really?"
"Who is it!"
"Iron tree blooming?"
"No, so you are interested in others and are waiting for people to chase? Do you think you can stop being such a dog? Are you hanging on to others?" Qian Fei complained, "What are you thinking, what are the big men so reserved? !"
Hearing this, Sang Yan's eyelids moved, and she called him with a smile, "Qian Fei."
Qian Fei: "Why, just let your fart go."
"I won't say too much. You said that you have to have one-thousandth of my emotional intelligence," Sang Yan said leisurely, "As for half a century, you are still giving your goddess a spare tire?"
Silence for three seconds.
Someone burst out laughing.
"...Damn." Qian Fei endured it, but still felt that he couldn't bear it. He stood up, began to stroke his sleeves, and walked in the direction of Sang Yan, "Come, I want to die with you."
He was stopped by the man next to him who couldn't help laughing: "Forget it, let's not bother with the dog."
Soon, someone made a joke: "So which immortal can be seen by our big-eyed Sang Dashao?"
Speaking of this, Su Haoan thought of something: "Oh. Is that the new intern from your company? He's a junior or senior, and he looks really pretty."
"Okay Sang Yan, old cows eat tender grass? Are you still a college student?" The man in the corner said with a smile, "Hey, I suddenly remembered, isn't this the same age as your sister?"
"So you like people so many years younger than you?"
Sang Yan directly picked up the cigarette case on the table and threw it: "Be careful what you say.
"
Qian Fei was speechless to his prejudice: "What's wrong with this, love doesn't discriminate between ages? What's wrong with the younger one who is five, six, seven, eight, or ninety years old! The other party is an adult! My mother and a friend even found a comparison. He's thirteen years younger."
Sang Yan sneered: "There is such a beast."
"… "
His reaction was obviously because what Su Haoan said was wrong.
Some people guessed a few names one after another, but Sang Yan was noncommittal and didn't reveal the slightest bit of wind at all. In the end, he was annoyed by the question, and said impatiently, "Why are you guys so gossipy?"
Others are not affected at all.
Su Haoan continued to guess: "Maybe they met on a blind date?"
"Speaking of this, I suddenly remembered, is Duan Jiaxu also going on a blind date recently? His boss introduced him to him. He's still in the hospital right now, and he had an appendix cut." Qian Fei clicked his tongue twice, "You It is said that our Nanwu dual-type grass is now mixed up like this."
Sang Yan took a sip of wine: "don't take me, thank you."
The topic is getting farther and farther away.
At the end, when Sang Yan was about to go back, someone suddenly asked, "So what are your plans for this girl?"
Sanyan looked over.
"What are you planning, don't people want to soak in me?" Sang Yan smiled and knocked the can on the table, looking casual and lazy, "Then what can I do?"
"… "
"Wait for her to take a dip."
…
When he got home, Sang Yan glanced at the empty living room, and then at the master bedroom door, his movements were lighter. He took off his coat and went back to his room. Just as he was about to turn on the light, he suddenly noticed something on the bed.
Sang Yan's movements stopped.
Following the light outside, I could see that the quilt was bulging, and the long curly hair was scattered on the pillow. Wen Yifan always sleeps quietly, his breathing is so shallow that it can be ignored. Likes to curl up into a ball, like a small ball.
Sang Yan walked over, squatted down, and stared at her half-covered face by the quilt.
He thought it was funny, and said softly, "Where are you a bully? You need to occupy both rooms."
Not planning to wake her up, Sang Yan was about to get up, put on her clothes and went out to take a shower, when she suddenly remembered what Qian Fei had just said. He lowered his eyelashes and looked at Wen Yifan who was sleeping on his bed without any psychological burden.
"Hey, Wenshuangjiang."
In the extremely quiet room, casual words seemed to be echoed.
"Can you be more obvious?" As if afraid of waking her up, Sang Yan's voice was so low that she seemed to be speaking in an air voice, "Otherwise, I would have no idea."
After all, he used to think that even if there weren't many, she should have at least a little affection for him.
But then he learned that emotion is the hardest thing to guess.
What he thinks is not necessarily what happened.
The enthusiasm he wanted to bestow on her, even if it was one-sided, she didn't necessarily want to bear.
So this time he had to wait.
Wait until she is willing to take the initiative to reach out to him.
He will.
Put everything in her hands again
.
After waking up, Wen Yifan looked around and found that he was sleepwalking again in the middle of the night and went to sleep in Sang Yan's room. It may be because I haven't slept much recently, which has led to poor sleep quality again. She had a headache and looked to the other side, but she didn't see Sang Yan.
Wen Yifan breathed a sigh of relief.
But I don't know how this time will be different from last time.
It was because Sang Yan hadn't come back when she was sleepwalking, or because she came to his room to sleep, causing him to wake up in the middle of the night, so he could only go to the living room to go to sleep.
Wen Yifan hoped it was the former.
Because she really didn't want to take advantage of Sang Yan when she was unconscious. She scratched her head, got up and got out of bed, and walked out lightly.
As soon as he left the room, he caught sight of Sang Yan on the sofa in the living room. He was covering a small blanket and leaning on the pillow, and he seemed to have just woken up not long ago. At this moment, he looked straight at her without saying a word.
"… "
Wen Yifan stopped, the feeling of the dove occupying the magpie's nest was extremely strong. Hesitating, she walked in the direction of Sang Yan and asked, "Did you come back when I was sleepwalking yesterday?"
Sanyan hummed.
"..." Wen Yifan asked again, "So you ran out in the middle of the night to sleep?"
Sang Yan yawned and hummed perfunctorily.
Wen Yifan pulled the jacket on the side, and after deliberating for a while, decided to have a good talk with him about this matter: "How about this, you will lock the door before going to bed in the future, okay? Then I definitely won't be able to enter. Your room. It won't affect your sleep."
Sang Yan didn't care: "You can pick locks."
Wen Yifan said patiently, "How can I do that?"
"In order to violate me," Sang Yan raised his eyes slowly and said casually, "What can't you do?"
"… "
Wen Yifan closed his eyes.
Kind of collapsed.
So, did she really want to violate him when she was sleepwalking
Did she really make such a move
Wen Yifan couldn't understand Sang Yan.
If there was such a thing, why didn't he lock the door!
It must be when things are at the most critical juncture that he will learn a lesson!
Silence for two seconds.
In order to prevent this kind of thing from happening again, Wen Yifan came up with an idea and looked sincere: "If I really violated you, would you be willing to lock the door?"
Hearing this, Sang Yan frowned.
The next moment, Wen Yifan started to take off his jacket: "Come on then."
Sang Yan: "..."
Sang Yan: "?"