It was completely bright outside, but the curtains were closed, and the living room looked groggy. As December approaches, the temperature in Nanwu drops again, and the temperature difference between morning, noon and evening is even greater.
Wen Yifan had already sat on the sofa beside Sang Yan. She had not woken up very long, wearing only thin long-sleeved trousers. When I took off my jacket, I felt a little cold again, and I shivered unconsciously.
The emotion on Sang Yan's face gradually faded, and there was no extra movement.
Approaching in his direction, Wen Yifan slowed down his actions, and while waiting for the words he stopped, he moved past little by little. But when he was only half a meter away from Sang Yan, he remained silent and only looked at her with interest.
Wen Yifan had to stop and wait quietly for a while.
Like watching a play, Sang Yan remained unmoved.
"… "
Before he could stop him, Wen Yifan didn't lean over, and calmly gave himself a step down: "Now you should understand, if you don't lock the door, this will probably happen."
Sang Yan smiled: "What's the situation?"
As the distance got closer, his sense of presence was strong and strong, and Wen Yifan lost the courage to speak out just now. She looked up at the time and changed the subject: "Then I'll go to prepare for work first."
Sang Yan turned her head sideways and said lazily, "It didn't happen at all?"
"..." Wen Yifan looked at him.
Most of the blankets on Sang Yan's body fell to the ground, but he didn't even bother to pick them up. His brows were arrogant, his expression was domineering, and he looked at the sky without fear, as if he didn't take her words into his eyes at all.
Wen Yifan didn't bother with him, bent down and helped him pick up the blanket. She was holding a corner of the blanket and was about to say something when she suddenly felt the other end of the blanket being pulled hard.
She hadn't let go, she was caught off guard.
The body was taken forward, and the whole body was half-threw on Sang Yan.
The safety distance is broken.
Wen Yifan held his breath and subconsciously supported the cushion beside him. But the buffer was not enough, and the tip of her nose touched Sang Yan's chin and rubbed lightly. She raised her head subconsciously, and suddenly met Sang Yan's dark eyes.
His breath, and even his whole being, was hot.
For a moment, Wen Yifan forgot to react.
Sang Yan's eyes were heavy, mixed with darkness. His Adam's apple was deeply contoured and visibly rolled down. Then, his eyes dropped, fixed on the position of her lips, fixed for two seconds, and then pulled up again.
Inexplicably, Wen Yifan felt a little dry mouth.
"What?" Sang Yan suddenly said, with a dull tone in her voice, "Do you dare this time?"
…
These words instantly brought back Wen Yifan's sanity, she stepped back and sat up straight. In the chaotic moment, she didn't even understand what Sang Yan meant, and casually denied: "Don't dare."
Sang Yan raised her eyelashes without changing her face.
Wen Yifan said vaguely, "Next time."
"… "
Due to the lack of time, Wen Yifan did not stay in the living room, got up and went back to his room. She went into the toilet and squeezed some toothpaste on the toothbrush
, the movement stopped again, and slowly calmed the breath.
She felt a little fortunate in hindsight.
Fortunately it held on.
When he is sober, he would do this kind of thing to Sang Yan without a name.
That's too disrespectful to him.
But why did Sang Yan suddenly pull the blanket
The blanket was about to fall to the ground, but he didn't care. But as soon as she touched his blanket, she immediately moved... Is this because she was afraid that she would not only rob his room, but also the blanket he only had
"… "
Is her image already like this
Wen Yifan divided his energy and thought about what Sang Yan had just said. She brushed her teeth, thinking about what that meant. Before long, she remembered what Sang Yan said some time ago.
- "You want to violate me."
- "Come here if you dare."
Wen Yifan's expression froze, and Sang Yan's close face appeared in his mind at the same time. She spit out the foam, rinsed her mouth, and recalled that she casually responded to Sang Yan's words.
"… "
Ugh.
However, it doesn't feel so bad.
After living with him for a long time, Wen Yifan felt assimilated. After washing her face, she wiped off the water on her face with a towel, and had a very inappropriate idea. I don't know if I'll have the chance to do so in the future.
…
Wen Yifan suddenly realized that his way of chasing people felt a little crooked.
Just doing this kind of lip service seems to be of no use.
Wen Yifan felt that his current state of getting along with Sang Yan was a bit similar - he always felt that he was the most awesome person in the world, but when he saw her doing something more awesome than him, he was not to be outdone.
It was natural to contend with her.
Sang Yan will never suffer, nor is he afraid of being intimidated.
Live extra self.
If it continues like this, will they really become enemies
Back at the company, Wen Yifan sat down and flipped through the documents on the table. Su Tian next door habitually came over to gossip with her and inquired about her progress.
Wen Yifan thought for a while: "I'm going to speed up."
All I've been hearing these days is "still working hard". At this time, I finally changed the words. Su Tian listened with a very gratified feeling: "How to speed up?"
"I'm going to invite him to dinner, although I don't know if he will agree..." Wen Yifan changed the subject, "But before that, I have to do one more thing."
"what?"
Wen Yifan said seriously: "Improve myself." Su Tian didn't hear clearly: "Huh?"
"If you want to chase someone, you can't just focus on the other person." After thinking about it for so many days, Wen Yifan finally came to a conclusion, "You have to work hard to improve yourself and make yourself better."
Su Tian was silent for a while, and felt that what he said really made sense: "So what are you going to do now?"
"I want to do more news," Wen Yifan raised his eyes slightly, looking very motivated, "I work hard to see if I can get the top ten in Taiwan within three years.
reporter. "
"..." Su Tian repeated the time she said, "Three years?"
"Um."
Su Tian reminded: "Are you sure that the other party hasn't found a partner in three years?"
Wen Yifan turned his head and explained in a low voice, "I did these two things at the same time."
"what?"
"I hope to make him feel," Wen Yifan thought for a while and then expressed his thoughts, "I am a very hard worker."
Even if it's not good enough now.
Through hard work, it will gradually become better.
After repeated selections, Wen Yifan set a time for Yosangyan to go out to eat in early December. She wanted to be the one with plenty of time, so she set it on her day off.
That day is Friday.
Because it was a working day, Sang Yan had to go to work.
It was not clear whether Sang Yan would have to work overtime, Wen Yifan thought about it, or planned to make an appointment with him in advance. If he made it clear that he was not free, she could consider changing the time.
Wen Yifan left the room.
At this time, Sang Yan had just finished taking a bath and was sitting on the sofa playing with her mobile phone.
Wen Yifan slowly sat on the sofa on the other side, pretending that he was out to drink water. She poured water into the cup, and by the way, she glanced in the direction of Sang Yan secretly,
It happened that he caught his eye.
Wen Yifan pursed his lower lip lightly, noticed the game interface on his screen, and started a topic: "I'm also playing this game recently."
Sang Yan looked at her: "When?"
Wen Yifan chatted with him awkwardly: "Just recently, it's pretty fun."
Hearing this, Sang Yan raised her phone towards her and said leisurely, "What about a game?"
"..." Thinking of his three-legged cat kung fu and Sang Yan's merciless ability to speak his tongue, Wen Yifan shook his head, "Next time, my phone is in the room."
Sanyan didn't say anything more.
Wen Yifan took a sip of water and began to cut to the subject: "Are you free this Friday night?"
Sang Yan tilted her head: "What?"
"I heard from a colleague recently that there is a grilled fish restaurant near your company that is delicious." Wen Yifan said calmly, "If you are free, can we eat together?"
Sang Yan put down the phone and stared at her for a few seconds. Then, he said thoughtfully: "Finally, you owe me the meal?"
Wen Yifan was stunned for a moment, but felt that there was nothing wrong with this understanding, so he nodded.
Sang Yan looked back: "Oh."
Wen Yifan asked again: "Then are you free?"
After a few seconds of silence, Sang Yan hummed lightly.
"Then I went downstairs to look for you in your company that day?" I don't know if he minds this, Wen Yifan explained, "I'm off on Friday, so I can come to you in advance. Otherwise, we can meet in the store directly. ."
Sang Yan continued to look at the phone: "No need."
Wen Yifan's lips moved.
Before he could speak, he heard him say again, "I'm going back after get off work."
Wen Yifan: "Huh?"
"It's time to go out together."
"..." Wen Yifan lowered his head and took another sip of water, "Okay."
After finishing what he wanted to say, Wen Yifan did not stay in the living room any longer. She got up, walked a few steps and then turned around and said, "On that Friday, shall I remind you again?"
Sang Yan looked back at her and said slowly, "Okay."
After getting this answer, Wen Yifan's heart became calm and he returned to the room.
the other side.
Right now, the living room.
Sang Yan continued to play the game, and after a while, the corners of her lips curved up inexplicably.
…
Friday night.
Wen Yifan took out the few skirts he had from the closet, and chose a long khaki skirt among them. She put on a long woolen coat, sat down at the dresser, and spent half an hour putting on makeup.
Staring at himself in the mirror, Wen Yifan wanted to soften his brows a little, instead of looking so sharp. She picked up the eyeshadow palette, deepened the eye sockets, and pulled down the end of her eyes with eyeliner.
After struggling for a while, it felt useless.
Wen Yifan pursed his lips and gave up the struggle. Before leaving the room, she caught a glimpse of the perfume on the table, and hesitantly sprayed some perfume behind her ears.
After sitting in the living room for about half an hour, Sang Yan came back. He put down the key, and habitually glanced in the direction of the living room, his eyes fixed on her for a while before moving away.
Wen Yifan stood up and asked subconsciously, "What's the matter when you came back?"
Sang Yan said casually, "Get something."
Wen Yifan snorted and didn't ask any further questions.
Sang Yan went back to the room and came out soon. He might be taking something small, and he didn't mention anything in his hand, it was no different from the one he just entered. He walked towards the entrance and said to her by the way, "Let's go."
Following behind him, Wen Yifan nodded, "Okay."
The two got into the car.
Wen Yifan put on his seat belt and told him the name of the grilled fish shop.
Probably after hearing about this store, Sang Yan started the car without turning on the navigation.
Wen Yifan wondered if he should talk to him, but he felt that it would affect his driving. She looked out the window, thinking about the car accident report she had done, and gave up quickly.
Thinking of going to the store for a while, there is still a lot of time to chat.
It's very close, less than 20 minutes by car.
The store is next to a small business district with a parking area in front. The location is not biased, and the name of the grilled fish shop can be seen directly when the car arrives. The red color used for the signboard and decoration style is particularly eye-catching.
The store is very large, and it is meal time at this time. There are many customers in it, and it is full of people at a glance.
Wen Yifan and Sang Yan walked in together, and reported "two people" to the waiter at the door. They were taken to a table for two, and when they were about to sit down, a female voice suddenly called out, "Manager?"
The voice was crisp, and it sounded a little familiar.
Wen Yifan took advantage of the situation and looked over.
Next door is a large table, with eight people sitting. It seems that it has not been long since they arrived. There are only bowls, chopsticks and tea on the table. In the center is an iron basin, filled with plastic packaging and poured tea.
Zheng Kejia sat there, wearing a ginger dress
. Her appearance is that sweet and beautiful, especially when she smiles, and she has a small tiger tooth. In this noisy crowd, it is particularly eye-catching.
The next second, her gaze shifted to meet Wen Yifan.
Zheng Kejia's smile was obviously restrained.
The man on the side opened his mouth and was a little puzzled: "Brother Yan, aren't you coming?"
Sang Yan swept over there: "You guys have dinner here?"
"Yeah!" The man glanced at Wen Yifan next to him and said with a smile, "Since we met, let's eat together. As the boss, you don't participate in our department's dinners, is that a good thing?"
Hearing this, Wen Yifan realized that this group of people should be Sang Yan's colleagues. Glancing at Zheng Kejia again, Wen Yifan didn't think that she had started to work now.
But after all, she should also be a senior this year
It seems to be almost there.
Sang Yan didn't reply immediately, she tilted her head, bent down slightly and asked her, "Is it alright?"
"..." Wen Yifan returned to his senses, "Yes."
Watching her expression, after a few seconds, Sang Yan retracted her eyes and asked the waiter to add two more chairs.
After being seated, Wen Yifan was adjusting his clothes when he heard Zheng Kejia calling out to her. Zheng Kejia sat on the other side of Sang Yan, not far from her. She looked up calmly, smiled politely, and said nothing.
A man on the opposite side, who was hot with tin foil, asked in surprise, "Do you know each other?"
Zheng Kejia's voice was clear: "My sister."
"Is it such a coincidence?" Tin foil asked, "Dear sister?"
Maybe it was because he thought it was difficult to explain the relationship, Zheng Kejia smiled and acquiesced.
Hearing this answer, Sang Yan glanced sideways at Zheng Kejia and quickly retracted it. With his elbows on the table, he looked in the direction of Wen Yifan and said casually, "Do you have a sister?"
Wen Yifan tore the packaging of the bowls and chopsticks to himself, and said honestly, "stepsister."
Sang Yan looked at her and did not continue to ask.
The tin foil was very familiar, and he shouted directly, "Sister Zheng—"
Before he could finish his next words, Sang Yan interrupted him: "Her name is Wen."
"..." Tinfoil was a little confused, "Isn't it Kejia's sister? Don't you have your father's surname and your mother's surname?"
Wen Yifan just happened to take apart the wrapping paper and explained gently, "Reorganize the family."
Zheng Kejia answered: "Yes."
Tin foil hot: "That's it."
"Introduce some, Brother Yan." The boy sitting next to Zheng Kejia changed the subject and said with a smile, "Is this my sister-in-law?" He was about to pick up the hot water bottle when Wen Yifan stopped and helped Sang. Yan clarified: "No, I'm him—" She didn't know how to describe the relationship between the two, so she simply said, "Friend."
The boy continued to boo: "Brother Yan, are you really a friend?"
Sang Yan looked at him with a warning in his eyes: "Didn't you hear what people said?" Then, he reached out to pick up the hot water bottle, and pushed Wen Yifan in front of him with the chopsticks he hadn't taken apart: "Thank you."
"..." Watching him take away the bowls and chopsticks he had just unpacked, Wen Yifan had no choice but to continue tearing the packaging in silence.
Exactly at this time.
The waiter served a bunch of drinks, they should have already ordered. The people sitting on the outside divided the drinks at the corresponding points. When they got the last bottle, they wondered, "How come there are nine bottles? Who ordered more?"
"Ah?" Zheng Kejia glanced at the receipt, "I seem to have accidentally ticked one more."
"It doesn't look good."
"Leave it for now, or Brother Yan, can you see if you can drink it?"
"Give it to my sister." Zheng Kejia stretched out her hand, put the drink in front of Wen Yifan across Sang Yan, and said with a smile, "She has a good personality and doesn't have anything she doesn't like, so she can drink whatever she wants."
Wen Yifan looked at the drink in front of him and said nothing.
Afterwards, Zheng Kejia handed the menu to Sang Yan, blushing a little: "Manager, what do you want to drink? We ordered early, and we ordered everything, so let's see if you want to add anything. ."
Seeing this, Sang Yan's eyelids moved, and she glanced at Zheng Kejia without emotion.
The atmosphere at the dinner table seemed to froze for a moment.
A few seconds later, Sang Yan took the menu and pushed it in front of Wen Yifan at will.
Because of this movement, Wen Yifan raised his eyes.
Sang Yan picked up the bottle of drink in front of her and put it back to his position, as if to signal him to solve the drink. His eyes met her, his behavior was very natural, and he said in a low voice, "What do you want to drink."