The next table didn't understand the situation, only heard the word "substitute", and also knew that Sang Yan was trying hard to pursue Wen Yifan but couldn't, and looked at Sang Yan with a little more sympathy.
Sang Yan twitched her forehead and looked up at him expressionlessly.
At this time, Su Haoan looked at Wen Yifan again, like an old mother: "Wen Yifan...Although I also understand that Sang Yan can't bear a normal person-"
Wen Yifan Ne Ne listened.
"He may not be as good as he looks." Su Hao'an continued, "It's just that he has a long life, which made you like it... But you can't treat him as-" just because of this.
Sang Yan couldn't listen anymore, got up and lifted Su Hao'an. He looked at Wen Yifan and said, "I'll take him to sober up", then dragged Su Haoan out, tutted, "Let's go, don't be ashamed."
After the two of them left, there was no commotion in the box, and it was quiet for a moment.
Wen Yifan thought for a while, and then asked, "Can you hear that the first love I just said was Sang Yan?"
A girl replied: "I can guess."
Several people answered the call one after another, and they all answered in the affirmative.
Wen Yifan finally felt relieved. Seeing that the other table was still paying attention to the situation, she added with a smile, "That's good. I chased Sang Yan for a long time before, so I'm too embarrassed to say it. For my face, I didn't tell his friends about it."
The others also laughed.
The topic just passed by.
After a while, Xiang Lang turned his head to talk to Wen Yifan, as if it was a little funny: "It's you who took care of Sang Yan's face. I heard Su Haoan say that Sang Yan is everywhere saying that you are chasing him, not one of them. People believe."
"… "
the other side.
Su Haoan pressed Sang Yan and washed his face, and after barely breaking free, he regained most of his consciousness: "Damn, are you trying to murder! Then how do I know that Wen Yifan and Bai Yueguang have a fucking pear. eddy!"
"..." Sang Yan let go of her hand, unable to say anything, "Is there something wrong with you?"
Su Haoan: "?"
However, the word Bai Yueguang pleases Sang Yan. He hooked his lower lip, and didn't bother to bother with this stupid thing in front of him: "Don't drink if you can't drink it, don't act like a cerebral palsy all day."
Su Haoan propped himself on the sink and spit out the water in his mouth: "I'm drinking enough."
Sang Yan took a pack of cigarettes from his pocket.
"Why don't you mention that. Don't bear it anymore, what are you pretending to be in front of me?" Su Haoan sighed, and reached out and patted his arm, "Let's think about it again, you can't be this green in your life. ."
Sang Yan tilted her head, her voice slightly cold: "You never thought that Bai Yueguang was me?"
Su Haoan was silent and patted him on the shoulder again: "Stop dreaming."
"… "
The two went out into the hallway and smoked by the window at the end.
Su Haoan took out the lighter and lit the cigarette, and gradually understood the situation: "The first love that Wen Yifan said was really you?"
Sang Yan raised her eyebrows, noncommittal, but the expression was particularly obvious.
"I'm convinced." Seeing his arrogant appearance, Su Haoan felt that his guilt just now was like feeding a dog, "Just tell me the truth, have you two been secretly dating all these years?"
"… "
Su Hao'an sneered and clapped his hands, "It's awesome. I asked you to share a lease with Wen Yifan at that time, and you were angry at me."
"What about me," Sang Yan bit her cigarette, her voice a little more ambiguous, "I don't like this kind of indiscriminate tactics."
"… "
"But since you have sent my daughter-in-law to the door," Sang Yan breathed out a cigarette ring, looking a little distorted under the lingering smoke, and said slowly, "Of course I have no reason to refuse."
Su Haoan really wanted to beat up his shameless virtue, but when he heard the word "daughter-in-law", he felt a little melancholy: "Alas, Fatty is married. I thought you would have to wait ten or eight years, Now you're getting married too."
Sanyan glanced at him.
The more Su Haoan thought about it, the more sad he became: "Even Duan Jiaxu got your sister."
"… "
"And me, I got dumped again-" After saying this, Su Hao stopped and changed his voice bitterly, "Break up again."
"What's the reason this time?"
"I think I'm too stupid and have no emotional intelligence." Su Haoan put his arm on the railing and sneered disdainfully, "I can do anything, call me an idiot? I have no emotional intelligence? How can I get so many girls?"
Sang Yan said leisurely, "So you haven't been dumped all the time?"
Su Haoan stared at him, and his emotions did not fluctuate because of his words. After a few seconds, his expression became a little more relieved: "Yes, even if a handsome guy has nothing, he is still popular."
"… "
After the party, the two returned home.
Thinking of Su Hao'an's words and Sang Yan, who had always hated his own pear vortex, Wen Yifan guessed something slowly and called him with his lips bent, "Ayan."
Sang Yan turned on the air conditioner in the living room: "Huh?"
Wen Yifan leaned over to look at the corners of his lips: "Have you been told by Su Haoan that you are like a little girl?"
"He's crying so much tonight, how dare he say I'm like a little girl?" Sang Yan pulled her into his arms and said sleepily, "However, there is also a possibility."
"what?"
"After all, didn't he want to soak me before?"
"… "
Wen Yifan was hugged by him and smelled the scent of sandalwood mixed with tobacco and alcohol on him. She leaned closer, stared at his overconfident appearance, and smiled: "I like your pear vortex."
Sang Yan lowered her eyebrows: "Well, you said it."
After thinking about it, Wen Yifan changed Su Hao'an's words: "Pear vortex head card."
"… "
Wen Yifan wanted to dispel his prejudice caused by other people's words: "You are quite a man."
Sang Yan was very arrogant: "Can I be a man with my face? Look what the face of that kid looks like."
"..." Wen Yifan thought of the two pear dimples on Sang Zhi's smiling face, and was a little envious, "Is your pear dimples inherited? Can my future children have a pair too?"
Sang Yan stared at her and said, "Are you looking for my help?"
Wen Yifan felt that his words were inaccurate: "This is not your child too."
The next moment, Sang Yan pressed the back of her neck and pressed down, grabbing her wrist with the other hand. His lips pressed against her collarbone, biting lightly, and inviting: "Then stay up all night?"
Wen Yifan immediately stepped back and grabbed his hair.
"No, it's time to sleep."
"I'll ask you for help in two years, it's still a little early." Wen Yifan's voice was gentle, and he discussed with him, "Take care of your body, live a healthy life and rest. Don't smoke or drink, go to bed and get up early every day. At that time, it will naturally-"
Before she could finish speaking, Sang Yan hugged her and stood up. He glanced at the time on the wall clock, it was just early ten.
"What time do you stay up late?"
Wen Yifan was stunned for a moment, and said casually, "Twelve o'clock?"
Sang Yan's eyes were lacquered, kissing her as she walked to the room, compromising with understanding.
"Okay, then go to bed early today."
2.
This National Day holiday, Sang Zhi also came back from school. The day before she returned to school, Li Ping called to ask everyone else to come back for dinner and chat when they were free.
Wen Yifan and Sang Yan were both still on their day off, and they returned to Sang's house at noon that day.
Everyone else was there, only Duan Jiaxu had to go to work, so he had to come back at dinner time. The family chatted one after another, and when it was time for dinner, Sang Rong and Li Ping were suddenly called to dinner by some old friends.
The four of them were left without any psychological burden.
I didn't have any ingredients at home, but when it came to eating out, I didn't know which restaurant to go to. Finally, after discussion between Wen Yifan and Sang Zhi, they decided to buy some ingredients and come back to make a hot pot.
Duan Jiaxu's car just happened to arrive just after exiting the downstairs gate.
The three got into the car.
Not long after the year, Duan Jiaxu returned to Nanwu from Yihe, where he opened a game studio for development.
Duan Jiaxu was wearing a white shirt, his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and he was not tired at all after a long day of work. His voice is clear and smooth, and he speaks at a slow pace, extremely gentle: "What do you want to eat?"
Sang Yan leaned against the back of the chair like an uncle, and said lazily, "Drive to the supermarket next door."
Sang Zhi was sitting in the co-pilot at this time, and the seat belt had not been fastened. Hearing this, she looked back at Sang Yan, held it back, and said to Duan Jiaxu, "You can charge at the starting price, but this point should be doubled."
Duan Jiaxu chuckled lightly and turned to help her fasten her seat belt.
Sangzhi Lion said loudly, "Accept him for a thousand."
"Okay." Sang Yan said leisurely, "It will be deducted from your living expenses next month."
"… "
Wen Yifan sat quietly next to him, not intending to participate in the struggle between the two siblings, but just wanted to be a free car driver.
Duan Jiaxu, who was in front of him, made a noise at this moment, rubbed Sang Zhi's head lightly, his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, "It's alright, just buckle it up. I'll make it up for you."
Sang Zhi was smoothed out, and her aura gradually increased: "Oh."
The car starts.
Sang Zhi pondered the flow of the thousand yuan, and soon felt that something was wrong: "That seems to be a loss for you."
"… "
It counts.
Otherwise, Duan Jiaxubai gave Sang Yan a thousand yuan.
She turned back: "brother, you don't have to give it."
Sang Yan dragged her tone, sounding indebted: "It's not appropriate, is it?"
Sang Zhi: "It's suitable. You two have such a good relationship, it's not suitable to count money."
"Brothers will settle accounts, otherwise they will hurt their feelings." Sang Yan played with her mobile phone and looked like she was doing business. "I also brought two family members here. Brother, does that count as three thousand?"
"..." Sang Zhi felt as though he was hitting his own feet with a stone, and swallowed, "Don't count me, I'm in my boyfriend's car. I don't charge."
"Brother, am I not your family member too?" Duan Jia smiled, "Is it not counted as me?"
No matter how many times he heard it, Sang Yan felt that it was hell on earth when he heard a big man call him like that. He sneered, his voice emotionless: "Is there something wrong with you?"
Wen Yifan was also attracted, pursed his lower lip, and looked at Sang Yan's unhappy or angry expression. There was always the feeling that he was flirting with his little lover in front of him.
Seeing that Sang Yan was finally unhappy, Sang Zhi became happy: "Brother, someone else attacked."
"… "
One by one they were like a solitaire.
Wen Yifan felt that it was a little disappointing that he had been so silent all this time. In addition, her former rival in love called Sang Yan such an ambiguous name. She hesitated, feeling that she couldn't lose the battle, so she couldn't help but leaned beside Sang Yan.
Noticing her state, Sang Yan also leaned towards her and asked "what's the matter" with her eyes.
Wen Yifan leaned close to his ear and whispered to him.
"elder brother."
"… "