After applying the medicine and returning to the room, Wen Yifan thought about it for a while.
At this moment, she really felt that she was really in love with Sang Yan. The feeling of unreliability since he appeared in Beiyu until now, it seems that he has hit the ground at this moment.
Before going to bed, Wen Yifan vaguely remembered what Sang Yan said at dinner. She was slightly awake, and before she had time to think deeply, she was dragged into a dream by the next moment.
- "The first is you."
Not a kiss.
After this business trip, in conjunction with the previous vacation and this New Year's Day holiday, Taili granted Wen Yifan a three-day leave.
Wen Yifan originally wanted to use this holiday to meet Zhong Siqiao, but there were so many things at home that she couldn't find time. The two were not in a hurry and decided to change the time directly.
Zhong Siqiao wasn't surprised about Wen Yifan and Sang Yan being together for a long time, and later thought it was a matter of course. After being happy for Wen Yifan, she only mentioned that she was off the list, and she had to invite dinner later.
Wen Yifan responded with a smile.
The short three-day fake was over in the blink of an eye.
The continuous heavy rains that began at the beginning of the year lowered the temperature in Nanwu to single digits. The originally icy air was mixed with moisture, which doubled the chill and made people's bones tremble.
After staying in the editing room for half an afternoon, Wen Yifan returned to the office. She turned on the computer, flipped through the materials on the table, and planned to get off work after finishing the outline written this morning.
At this moment, Su Tian came back from outside.
When Yu Guang noticed her figure, Wen Yifan raised his head and greeted her.
After all, the two hadn't seen each other for nearly a month.
The day Wen Yifan came back from Beiyu, Su Tian happened to be dispatched to a neighboring town on a business trip. There are so many things to do during this time, and the time to stay in the office at the same time is pitiful, let alone a few small talk.
Su Tian lay on the table and sighed weakly, "My boyfriend is angry with me."
Wen Yifan turned his head and asked with concern, "What's wrong?"
Su Tian: "Isn't the newly built business district in Tongxi District opened recently? The first Ferris wheel in Nanwu. My boyfriend made an appointment with me to go to sit, and I agreed at the time."
"and then?"
"And then! It's not because of this broken job! I let him dove again!" Su Tian said, getting more and more angry, "It's just such a coincidence! As soon as I was about to get off work, someone fell into the ditch!"
"… "
Su Tian: "He's been so angry that he's been fighting with me for a few days. I suspect that one more time, he'll break up with me."
Wen Yifan thought it was funny: "Tell your boyfriend. You can't do anything about work, he should understand."
"Ah, once or twice is fine." Su Tian looked worried and a little irritable, "It's impossible to understand after too many times. He wants me to resign and change jobs. I'm really convinced."
Hearing this, Wen Yifan was a little stunned, thinking about her and Sang Yan's work.
Seems to be quite busy.
But fortunately, the two rented together, so unless they were so busy that they didn't even have time to go home, the rest of the time, they could see it almost every day.
It can be considered a leisurely time.
After complaining, Su Tian suddenly remembered and asked about the progress: "By the way, how are you and the king of ducks?"
When the topic suddenly came to him, it was a very familiar question, and Wen Yifan almost habitually blurted out the words "still working on it". She didn't speak, only curved the corners of her lips, but her meaning was obvious.
Seeing her like this, Su Tian immediately understood: "Have you become a duck child?"
"..." Wen Yifan almost choked, "what are you talking about?"
"What word, isn't Wang the one who goes with the back?" Su Tian smiled and was very happy for her, "When did you get together? Although I didn't think you would fail, I didn't expect you either. It's pretty quick."
Wen Yifan said honestly, "No. 2."
"No. 2?" Su Tian asked, "Didn't you just return to Nanwu from Beiyu that day?"
"correct."
"So you went on a date with him after a business trip?"
Wen Yifan didn't explain, just nodded with a smile.
"Show me when you have time!" Su Tian was very curious about the level of the "King of Ducks", after all, this title was crowned by Wen Yifan's prosperous beauty, "I want to see it too. handsome guy."
Wen Yifan replied, "Yes, if there is a chance."
At the same time, Wen Yifan's cell phone rang.
She looked down.
Sang Yan: [How long to get off work?]
Wen Yifan didn't have much work left, so he replied: [It's coming soon.]
Wen Yifan: [How about you?]
Sang Yan: [working overtime]
After a few seconds, maybe he felt that the words were ambiguous, so he added two words: [Bar]
"… "
Wen Yifan asked: [You don't have to work overtime today?]
Sang Yan: [just got off work]
The next moment, Sang Yan sent a message: "Call me when you're almost done. It's cold outside, put on your scarf before you come out. I'll come down when I get downstairs."
Wen Yifan: [Good.]
Putting away the phone, Wen Yifan stopped chatting with Su Tian. She looked at the computer, pondered for a moment, and quickly tapped her fingers on the keyboard. In an instant, he entered the state of work.
Su Tian retracted his gaze, and Mu Chengyun just came back.
Mu Chengyun held the device in his hand, as if he had just returned from an interview outside. When passing by them, as usual, he clearly looked in the direction of Wen Yifan.
Seeing this, Su Tian approached Wen Yifan again: "Hey, does that little puppy know you have a partner?"
Wen Yifan didn't want Sang Yan to wait too long, so he replied casually, "Yeah."
"No wonder." Su Tian shook his head, "He just barely wrote the word brokenhearted on his face."
…
the other side.
Sang Yan put away her phone and took another sip of ice water.
Next to him, Su Hao'an was bragging about his various love experiences with Yu Zhuo. As a veteran who has been in the love scene for many years, he is extremely conceited, and when he speaks, he looks at people with his chin: "It's amazing, I, Su Haoan, have lived so much, and I have never met a girl I can't find."
Yu Zhuo praised the boss very much and gave a thumbs up: "Brother Hao An is awesome!"
"It's nothing. What makes me attractive is not because I'm tall, rich and handsome. The reason is very simple," Su Haoan emphasized with a smile, "It's just because of my outstanding personality."
"… "
"It's awesome." Sang Yan couldn't get used to his virtue, and snorted softly, "So he was either cuckolded or dumped."
"..." Su Haoan exploded, pointing at him and scolding, "Fuck! I don't want to talk for too long, okay? It was all a breakup guided by me! This is my unique gentlemanly demeanor!"
Sang Yan was too lazy to pay attention to him, and pulled the coat on the side to put it on.
"Hey, speaking of which, my favorite is my twelfth." Su Haoan took a sip of wine and sighed, "He's a lovely college student who speaks so sweetly, like cotton candy. I chased after him. It didn't take long for me to stop kissing her."
Sang Yan adjusted her clothes.
Su Haoan added: "The one who stuck out his tongue."
"… "
"Then, she went back and broke up with me the same day." Maybe because she was really sad, Su Hao'an lowered her voice a bit, "You said I was a scumbag, frivolous to the point of death, sticking out your tongue the first time you kissed, experience It must be rich."
Yu Zhuo said subconsciously, "That's right, then you were indeed the twelfth term."
Su Haoan choked and looked at him blankly: "Go away, hurry up and go to work."
When the words fell, Su Haoan looked at Sang Yan again. Noticing the camel coat on his body, Su Haoan couldn't help but complain: "What's the matter with your clothes? Watching the girls chirping."
Because of these words, Yu Zhuo also looked over: "It's cool."
Being smashed by him frantically, Su Haoan became mad, and smashed him with an empty cigarette case: "Are you going to work, you stinky boy?!"
Yu Zhuo ran away immediately: "Ehhh! I'll go now!"
"Your sister-in-law bought it," Sang Yan replied slowly, in a very arrogant tone, "The girl wants to see me in this color."
"… "
"Let's go." Sang Yan looked at the phone, "You can continue to brag here by yourself."
Su Haoan stopped him: "Hey, how are you progressing with your partner?"
Sanyan didn't answer.
"Old virgin, did you just hear about my tragic experience? Go step by step." Su Hao'an said in a mean tone, "Don't scare you away, the only one who can accept your arrogant temper."
"Oh, thank you." Sang Yan pulled the corner of his lower lip, "But that's it."
"?"
"I'm not going to listen to your useless opinions."
Su Hao'an was speechless: "When will you bring your partner to see you? It's been a few days, so is it necessary to hide so deeply? Are you not confident in yourself, afraid that your partner will fall in love with me?"
Hearing this, Sang Yan stopped to look at him up and down, and commented leisurely.
"You can only brag."
"… "
After finishing the last point, Wen Yifan turned off the computer, got up and left the office. Thinking of Sang Yan's words, she took out a scarf from her bag and wrapped it. When I reached the first floor, my phone just vibrated.
Sang Yan: [It's here.]
Wen Yifan replied "Okay", didn't stop, and walked out of the building quickly. Sweeping around, she didn't see Sang Yan's car or figure, she took out her mobile phone and glanced at it.
At this time, Wen Yifan's back was dark.
Sang Yan suddenly appeared next to her and asked casually, "What are you looking at."
Wen Yifan raised his head subconsciously.
I saw Sang Yan wearing the camel coat she gave. Because he wanted to talk to her, his body was slightly bent, his expression was light, his facial features were sharp and clear, and he was very handsome.
Before buying it, Wen Yifan thought it was a very gentle color.
I thought it would suppress his somewhat indomitable temperament. Unexpectedly, people usually rely on clothes, but he wears clothes so that they look a lot cooler.
Wen Yifan's eyes were fixed on him, and he felt that his vision for choosing clothes was extremely good. The sense of accomplishment exploded in an instant, and inexplicably, I had the idea of working hard to make money and frantically buying clothes for him.
"What?" Noticing her expression, Sang Yan raised her eyebrows, "Is your partner so handsome?"
Wen Yifan regained his senses, curled his lips and smiled: "Well, my partner is so handsome."
"… "
Hearing this, Sang Yan looked down for a while, then looked down at her and smiled. After a while, he also twitched his lips. He raised his hand to help her adjust the scarf, and said slowly, "Then take a look."
Wen Yifan stood there and raised his head slightly to look at him: "Did you come from 'overtime'?"
Sanyan hummed.
"Then if you want to play with your friends in the future, you don't need to come pick me up." Wen Yifan's goal was to become a very understanding girlfriend, and he said seriously, "I can go back by myself."
Sang Yan said leisurely, "What's the fun with those big men?"
"… "
Sanyan's car was parked across the road.
The two walked side by side to the other side, leaving a distance of about 20 centimeters in the middle, as if they could fit another person. Walking to the side of the road, the two stopped and waited for the traffic light.
Wen Yifan glanced in his direction, his eyes slid down, and he stared at his bare hands.
She looked away and adjusted the scarf in a disguised manner.
Crossing the road.
Seems like the most natural way to hold hands.
Wen Yifan saw the time counting down on the traffic light, but his attention was not entirely on it. With three seconds left, she lowered her eyes again and gave herself psychological construction.
three.
two.
- Only one second left.
But Wen Yifan's actions haven't come out yet.
Sang Yan suddenly raised her hand and held her wrist. He didn't look at her, but looked ahead, as if he just wanted to take her across the road. The strength that was pulling her was also loose.
Wen Yifan's steps were smaller than his, and he followed behind him. She stared at the wrist held by Sang Yan, thinking that this would be fine, when she noticed that his fingertips slowly moved down, inch by inch, until they touched her palm.
Then, Sang Yan held her hand very naturally.
His palms were thick and warm, as if carrying an electric current, wrapping hers in them.
Wen Yifan's heart beat gradually faster, and he focused all his attention on his left hand. Because of his actions, his mind couldn't react.
The first thought is.
was preempted.
She was a second late.
…
The two got into the car, and Wen Yifan fastened his seat belt: "Are we going back now?"
Sang Yan glanced at his watch: "Have a meal and then go back."
Wen Yifan: "Okay."
Sang Yan started the car: "What do you want to eat?"
Wen Yifan: "You can."
Sang Yan: "Then let's find a business district first."
Hearing this word, Wen Yifan suddenly remembered Su Tian's words. She looked in Sang Yan's direction and suggested hesitantly, "How about going to the new business district over there in Tongxi District?"
Sang Yan didn't ask the reason, just hummed.
Wen Yifan looked at him and added calmly, "Let's make an appointment by the way."
"… "
After speaking, Wen Yifan looked out the window, as if he didn't say anything.
After a while.
She heard Sang Yan's seemingly indifferent laugh.
The drive is about half an hour.
This business district has been under construction for several years and has only recently officially opened. Because the location is not in the city center, and there is not much publicity, there is not much traffic. At this time, it was close to dinner time, and no one was seen in the business district.
The sky has completely darkened. The mall has a total of six floors. Looking down from the outside, you can see a large Ferris wheel on the top floor, with colorful lights and changing colors from time to time, which is particularly beautiful.
This is the first Ferris wheel in Nanwu, and it will probably become a gimmick to attract people in this business district.
Wen Yifan stared. She had never sat on such an amusement facility before, and was thinking about whether Sang Yan would be willing to sit on this thing. The next moment, her hand was held by Sang Yan again, and her attention was interrupted.
Sang Yan turned her head to the side, her expression as usual: "What to eat?"
Wen Yifan paused, feeling his heart beat faster. She lowered her eyes and held his hand warmly. Then, she felt that his strength seemed to be a little heavier.
After a while, Wen Yifan replied in a low voice, "Eat something light."
Sang Yan's lips twitched slightly, leading her forward: "Okay."
In the end, the two chose a home-style restaurant on the second floor of the business district.
Sang Yan, who was opposite, pushed the menu in front of her and said casually, "Let's see what you want to eat?"
Wen Yifan took it and turned a few pages: "How about you?"
"It's all right."
"Don't you have it?" Inexplicably thinking of what Sang Yan had said when he wanted to invite him to dinner before, Wen Yifan took the pen and asked casually, "Are there a lot of taboos?"
Sang Yan said leisurely, "Oh, not anymore."
Wen Yifan looked up at him and wanted to ask why he pretended not to recognize her when they first met at "overtime". But after thinking about it, you can probably guess the reason.
The two lived together for a year.
Wen Yifan ordered a few dishes according to Sang Yan's taste and handed him the menu.
Sang Yan glanced at him, then raised his eyes to look at Wen Yifan, his eyebrows raised slightly. Soon, he also drew two strokes with a pen, then raised his hand and called the waiter.
The first dish that came up was not ordered by Wen Yifan, but something she liked to eat.
Wen Yifan blinked.
After eating, the two were not in a hurry to go back.
Just holding hands, chatting casually, and strolling around the mall. They strolled around layer by layer, and after this layer went on, they continued to climb up, and unknowingly, they climbed to the top floor.
Pushing open the glass door on the top floor is a large open-air platform.
It was as if two worlds were separated by this door. It's very different from the floors downstairs. There are obviously a lot more people on the top floor. Looking at the bustling, it seems that everyone is only here for this Ferris wheel.
At this time, the queue in front of the ticket office was very long, and it had reached the last position, and it even went around. Seeing this, Wen Yifan still couldn't hold back and said, "Should we also go for a round?"
Sang Yan responded and walked directly with her.
Although the line was long, the efficiency of the conductors was very fast, and it was the two of them in no time. After buying the tickets, the two walked to the ticket office, handed the tickets to the staff, and entered a small cockpit one after the other.
As soon as the door closed, Wen Yifan remembered and asked, "Are you afraid of heights?"
Sang Yan said leisurely, "There is no such word in my dictionary."
Wen Yifan: "Aren't you afraid of ghosts?"
Hearing this, Sang Yan didn't know what to think, and laughed inexplicably. Then, he leaned back in the chair and changed his words slowly: "Yes, I mean, there is no word for 'fear of heights'."
"… "
The Ferris wheel moved slowly, and in the small space, love songs were played in a very fitting way. As the Ferris wheel rose, there was a rattling sound around it. The heads of people below gradually shrank, and the scenery in the distance became more and more open.
You can put the whole city into view.
The two sat opposite each other, one or the other talking.
About to rise to the top.
"I feel like this base," Wen Yifan lowered his head and said to himself, "If it was made transparent, wouldn't it be more attractive to sit on..."
As she said that, she raised her head and happened to bump into Sang Yan's dark eyes.
Only then did Wen Yifan notice that he didn't know when he started and stopped talking.
It seems that the atmosphere has arrived, and the love song in my ear has also become a catalyst. Sang Yan's Adam's apple rolled down lightly, lowered her eyes, and approached her, her movements seemed to be slowed down by the confined space where only the two of them were left.
As the movement was pulled down, the face of the man in front of him became clearer, with very obvious hints and signs.
The phrase "what's wrong" in Wen Yifan's mouth suddenly stuck in his throat. She subconsciously pinched the hem of her clothes, her eyes didn't blink, she just stared straight at him.
Waiting, he is about to come, a step closer.
But everything has not followed the development.
At this moment, Sang Yan's cell phone rang.
"… "
His movements stopped.
The atmosphere was also pulled down.
Sang Yan's lip line straightened, and her expression seemed a little unhappy. He still stared at Wen Yifan's lips, and sat back not long after, took out his mobile phone to answer the call, and pressed outside.
Wen Yifan glanced at the caller ID.
It's Qian Fei.
"Sang Yan, I've figured it out." As soon as the call was connected, Qian Fei's voice suddenly came, "I'll hold a banquet on the eighth day of the new year. What do you think? After listening to his analysis, I feel very satisfied."
Before he could answer, Qian Fei added: "So, it's useless if you don't think anything."
"… "
Wen Yifan was still a little absent-minded.
She touched the back of her ear and could still feel the shallow bulge of the wound some time ago. Her expression was also a little uncomfortable, and she didn't know if it was her misunderstanding just now, or if Sang Yan really had such thoughts.
"It's none of my business." Sang Yan said impatiently, "Is there something wrong with you?"
"… "
"You don't talk to your partner about this," Sang Yan said, "you talk to me?"
Qian Fei: "Isn't that just your free time?"
Seemingly not wanting to talk to him at all, Sang Yan suddenly glanced at Wen Yifan and handed her the phone.
"Help me hang up."
"… "
Wen Yifan was a bit at a loss why he couldn't hang up by himself, but he still took it.
Qian Fei at the other end immediately said, "What's hanging up?" As soon as he said this, he immediately reacted: "Damn it, you want to hang up my phone! Are you human? Also! Who is next to you? Who dares to hang up? Brother Qian's phone number?"
Wen Yifan didn't dare to move: "Is it still hanging up?"
"… "
Qian Fei suddenly silenced.
As if he had achieved his goal, Sang Yan pulled his lips and said calmly, "Hang up."
After hanging up the phone, Qian Fei didn't call again.
There was silence in the cockpit for a while, Wen Yifan recalled the number Qian Fei, and gradually took the number with a chubby man in his impression. Thinking of this, she asked, "Is Qian Fei going to get married?"
Sang Yan snorted, with a very casual tone: "After the marriage proposal for New Year's Eve was made, he even took me out to drink on New Year's Day."
Wen Yifan's attention was suddenly diverted: "Then have you been drinking too much?"
Sang Yan: "A little bit."
Wen Yifan: "Then are you going to 'work overtime' to drink?"
Hearing this, Sang Yan looked at her and smiled: "Are you Cha Gang?"
Wen Yifan was about to explain.
Sang Yan said again: "Don't worry, there are no other men of the opposite sex around me, they are all big men."
"… "
"However," Sang Yan added leisurely, "I don't know if these people are interested in me."
"… "
It takes about fifteen minutes for the Ferris wheel to make a full circle.
It arrived in an instant.
The two got off the Ferris wheel.
Wen Yifan pulled him forward, his thoughts were all interrupted just before the phone call, when San Yan suddenly approached. She looked ahead and rubbed her face with the palm of her hand inexplicably.
She looked sideways at Sang Yan, and he was expressionless at this moment, as if he was completely unaffected.
Just that moment.
It seems to be just Wen Yifan's illusion.
Wen Yifan reluctantly retracted his thoughts, took out his phone and checked the time. It was just after half past nine, and I should still be able to see a movie. Thinking of this, she opened it again, wanting to see what movies have been released recently.
The two walked forward in silence.
When passing by a couple next door, Wen Yifan suddenly heard the girl say, "I heard that the couple kissing at the top of the Ferris wheel will be together forever, we will kiss later."
The boy listened happily, but complained: "Where did you hear this? Childish."
Wen Yifan shifted his gaze from the screen and glanced in the direction of the couple.
She had never heard of such rumors, but because of these words, she remembered the scene just now. Wen Yifan's cheeks burned a little again, he turned his head, and when he was thinking about whether to mention this to Sang Yan, he saw that he was looking at the couple thoughtfully.
After a few seconds, Sang Yan withdrew his gaze and collided with hers.
"Let's go."
This reaction is obviously not to take the couple's words to heart.
Wen Yifan nodded, and he couldn't tell if he was disappointed or relieved. She handed him the phone and said with a smile, "Then let's go to the phone now—"
She hasn't spoken yet.
Sang Yan raised his chin lazily and said bluntly, "Sit again."
"… "