She was standing in the recording studio when Nie Xi happened to come in.
"For someone who aspires to be a host, the voice is very important. Don't overuse it." Nie Xi said and left, leaving behind a glass of water.
Day 4, Day 5…
Su Nianqin still didn't show up, and Sang Wuyan almost went crazy. Neither side wanted to compromise with the other side first.
Wu Wei kindly invited Sang Wuyan to go to the movies.
Sang Wuyan refused decisively. When she looked up, she saw a flyer on the wall, saying that a self-service western restaurant had just opened near the radio station. Sang Wuyan touched the few coins in her trouser pocket and wanted to swallow her saliva, because she had borrowed the money from Ye Li.
Wu Wei saw that Sang Wuyan couldn't move his eyes away, so he took the opportunity to say, "I heard that the food here is quite good. I'll invite you to try it tonight?"
Sang Wuyan looked at Wu Wei for a long time, reluctantly said: "No, I prefer to eat in the cafeteria." Then he left with a bitter face.
Sang Wuyan kept muttering: The colorful world outside is so beautiful, Su Nianqin, if you don’t come I will climb over the wall.
In the afternoon, Ye Li returned to the studio happily as if she had found a treasure.
Together with Nie Xi, they were recently in charge of a celebrity series of public service advertisements at the station, which were inserted into talk shows.
"Guess who's coming this afternoon?" Ye Li smiled secretly.
"Louis Koo, Daniel Wu, Andy Lau." In order to take care of Ye Li's emotions, Sang Wuyan lay on the table and said weakly.
This did not affect Ye Li's interest at all, and she said with a happy face: "It's Yijin."
What?! Sang Wuyan almost choked on his own saliva.
"Really?" Wang Lan looked up.
"Sister Xi said so. Because it's a public service announcement, his agent had already agreed to it. Previously, they had arranged to record it somewhere else, and he only needed to say a few words, but the agent suddenly called in the morning and said that Yi Jin was willing to come to our recording studio in person." Ye Li explained incessantly.
"I can see him again." Ye Li's eyes lit up.
"Don't forget to bring your camera." Wang Lan teased.
"He is as reserved as a nobleman."
How can you be so reserved! Sang Wuyan retorted in his heart.
When Su Nianqin and Yu Xiaolu appeared at the door of the studio, almost all the staff lined up to welcome them. Sang Wuyan hid behind the crowd and saw Su Nianqin: his beard was clean shaven, his clothes were neat, and he was in good spirits. Sang Wuyan was angry. Aren't men on TV always in a state of desolation after their loved ones are gone? How could he still be living a better life...
Su Nianqin seemed like a different person, being kind and friendly to others. "My surname is Su." He was so kind that he even gave his surname.
Yu Xiaolu saw Sang Wuyan behind her and wanted to speak, but was gently stopped by Su Nianqin.
Now Sang Wuyan understood that he was not coming here to apologize, but to demonstrate!
"Sang Wuyan, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and pour some water for Mr. Su and the others!" the director scolded.
"Oh." Sang Wuyan responded half-heartedly, and did not forget to glare at Su Nianqin fiercely behind the director's back.
She took a paper cup, filled it with boiling water and handed it over, cursing in her heart: Burn you to death, burn you to death, burn you to death...
She handed it to him and said in a serious tone, "Mr. Su, please have some water."
He reached out and took it without hesitation.
When Sang Wuyan saw his hand, she hesitated for a moment. The water was full and hot. Even though there were two layers of paper between them, she still felt it was too hot. His eyesight was not very good. What if he spilled the water and got burned
She said angrily, "I'll put it on the table. If you want to drink it, bring it yourself." She added, "Be careful, it's hot."
The advertisement only required Su Nianqin to say a few words, and it was done quickly, and Su Nianqin was always very efficient. However, it still needed to be re-arranged, so he waited for a while outside the recording studio.
Su Nianqin sat on the chair, and everyone was busy with their own things. They didn't know when they were alone. Sang Wuyan only realized at this moment that the paper bag Su Nianqin had been holding was her bag, which contained all her belongings.
Sang Wuyan suddenly felt that his stomach, which had been malnourished for several days, was growling, and a big meal was beckoning.
Su Nianqin looked relaxed, neither looking in her direction nor intending to talk to her or return her things. He was waiting leisurely.
You don't even pay attention to me, why should I take the initiative to pay attention to you? No way! Sang Wuyan snorted and left the studio.
As soon as she reached the threshold, she met Wu Wei coming over.
"Wu Yan—" Wu Wei called her.
She happened to meet this unlucky guy at this critical moment.
"Do you really want to eat in the cafeteria tonight?"
Sang Wuyan tried hard to move his body towards the corridor, hoping that Su Nianqin's hearing would become more deteriorated.
"It's really not nutritious. Why don't we go out for dinner together and then catch a movie." Wu Wei pursued relentlessly.
Sang Wuyan secretly groaned, hoping that he would leave quickly, otherwise Su Nianqin might rush out and kill someone.
kill?!
Sang Wuyan thought again, he is not going to kill me anyway, he wants to piss me off, why can't I piss him off? So she turned around and said, "Is the food in that western restaurant really delicious?"
"It should be good, because I haven't been there either." Wu Wei laughed honestly.
"You can eat steak all you want?"
"Of course, it's a buffet."
"After watching the movie, it's not convenient for me to go home." Sang Wuyan blinked.
"I'll take you there."
"Then you are in for a treat, you know the coffee my roommate made..."
"Sang Wuyan!"
Before she could finish her words, she was rudely interrupted by Su Nianqin.
Sang Wuyan turned around and saw Su Nianqin with an angry face.
Su Nianqin grabbed her wrist and said, "Come back with me!"
"I don't!"
Su Nianqin didn't care about her resistance and pulled Sang Wuyan's arm and walked away. Although he walked very slowly, the strong grip did not allow Sang Wuyan to resist.
"Mr. Su." Wu Wei ran to the front and persuaded politely, completely unaware of the situation.
He blocked Su Nianqin's way, still speaking politely: "Mr. Su, please talk nicely. Did Wu Yan do something wrong just now? I apologize on her behalf." Before Su Nianqin came, the director had instructed that this person had a strange temper and all staff members must not slack off, so Wu Wei was somewhat mentally prepared.
Sang Wuyan suddenly felt that Wu Wei could still be relied upon at the critical moment.
Su Nianqin got even angrier when she heard him calling her Wu Yan all the time. Was he also the one who called her Wu Yan
"Are you her boyfriend?" he asked unhappily.
"No." Wu Wei denied awkwardly.
"Then it's none of your business."
"Why?"
"Because she, Sang Wuyan, is my, Su Nianqin's woman!" Su Nianqin's face turned pale, and he said every word sincerely.
On the way home, Sang Wuyan kept laughing in the back seat. Su Nianqin's face was slightly red, still as tight as ice, with her lips tightly pursed. Yu Xiaolu couldn't help laughing while driving.
"Xiao Su, you are so cute!" Sang Wuyan gave him a big hug. Su Nianqin seemed a little uncomfortable. After a while, Sang Wuyan imitated his tone and replayed the scene just now, saying "She is my Su Nianqin's woman", and then posed in a cool pose.
"Shut up!" Su Nianqin finally couldn't stand it anymore.
Sang Wuyan frowned, "You dare to tell me to shut up? You dare to tell your woman to shut up? Su Nianqin, are you tired of living? Look at me using my unique skills to make you wish you were dead but unable to live." As he said that, he stretched out his finger to poke Su Nianqin's armpit.
At first, he could still pretend to be serious and say "Stop it!" But in the end, he was dragged into the water by Sang Wuyan and began to resist. The stiff expression on his face was gone. Yu Xiaolu was driving in front and smiled knowingly. She finally understood why this girl was so different in his world.
She is the happy pill in Su Nianqin's dull life.
Halfway through the fight, Sang Wuyan suddenly stopped, as if he was thinking about something very important.
"What's wrong?" Su Nianqin touched Sang Wuyan's forehead and found that he was sweating from laughing. Why was he sweating so much even with the air conditioner on? What would he do when the summer heat came? He wondered.
“The picture on the poster.”
"Um?"
“That steak looks really appetizing.”
"… "
When they got home, Su Nianqin returned the phone to Sang Wuyan.
"Your mother called."
Sang Wuyan asked nervously: "What did she say?"
"I want to ask about your defense."
"that's it?"
"What else?" Su Nianqin asked deliberately.
"Nothing." Sang Wuyan said with relief.
The changes in her tone and mood did not escape Su Nianqin's ears.
after a few days.
"Wu Yan," Su Nianqin couldn't help asking, "Do you have anything to tell me?"
"no."
Sang Wuyan felt strange, and suddenly he confessed as if he had thought of something: "I got impatient playing your precious piano yesterday, so I kicked it hard. You can guess that?"
Su Nianqin didn't say anything after hearing this, she just smiled, but her eyes were dull and lifeless.
"There's more!" Sang Wuyan suddenly remembered something.
"besides?"
"For you." Sang Wuyan took out an MP3 player.
"I bought this thing originally." Su Nianqin said.
This is offering flowers to Buddha and presenting them to your own home...
"No," Sang Wuyan rubbed the tip of his nose, "there's something recorded in it for you." Then he chuckled.
In the blink of an eye, it was the end of June, the day for Sang Wuyan to graduate.
On the day of degree awarding, the two were walking in the school, and Su Nianqin attracted many sidelong glances from the girls passing by.
She learned from Yu Xiaolu that Su Nianqin would get nervous when he was in a crowded place, because there were too many people, the light and shadows were too diffuse, and the smell was too strong, which would make him confused and at a loss. So she always held his arm and stayed with him. Even without a cane, he could do well.
She showed him the school where she had been for four years.
In front of the lotus pond, Sang Wuyan said, "This is the place Cheng Yin and I like best."
"Where's Cheng Yin? I really want to meet her."
"I don't know. It was still there before you came."
Later, I met a group of classmates. We exchanged a few words and asked each other where they were going.
Li Lulu sighed to Sang Wuyan, "The job your mom found for you is really good, and it's a national key university. Middle schools now attach great importance to psychological education. Why did you give up for no reason?"
Sang Wuyan didn't want to talk about this topic, so she smiled and said, "I want to try it out first, and I don't want to give up my current job at the radio station."
Li Lulu saw Su Nianqin and said, "You can't bear to leave the person next to you."
Sang Wuyan immediately introduced Su Nianqin to them. Su Nianqin was particularly kind and greeted them with a smile, which made Sang Wuyan feel relieved. No one pretended to be weird after noticing Su Nianqin's visual impairment. One of them even asked playfully, "How did Sang Wuyan get such a good husband?"
Sang Wuyan glanced at Su Nianqin and chuckled, "First, thicken your skin, then beg and plead until you achieve your goal."
Everyone laughed together.
Su Nianqin was made to feel embarrassed by her.
At this time, Sang's mother called and the classmates dispersed again because of their own things.
"Yes, Mom. There are photos."
"Where's Dad? I'm talking to him."
"On a business trip again?"
"No, there is also..." Sang Wuyan paused, "and Su Nianqin."
In the evening, Yu Xiaolu went out on a date, Su Nianqin read a book, and Sang Wuyan lay on Su Nianqin's legs, reading comics and playing music.
"Reading like this is bad for your eyes." Su Nianqin said.
"I'm not reading a book, I'm reading a comic book." Sang Wuyan argued.
"What comics?"
"It's suspenseful," Sang Wuyan suddenly became interested, "I'll tell you."
The comic is about Kindaichi's story in Rokkaku Village, a village built like a hexagram, where a mummy related to a shocking secret from many years ago is hidden under the cellar of every house.
When talking about the strange fact that each mummy was missing a part, Sang Wuyan curled up and asked, "Does this house have a basement?"
"have no idea."
"What about the attic?"
"I seldom go there, so I don't know much about it."
"Then what else do you know?" Sang Wuyan said with a slight frown.
"I know there are only two of us in this house, but there is a noise next door." Su Nianqin said in line with the plot of the story. He suddenly found that he seemed to have become bad, influenced by someone.
"But you can't see a figure flashing by the window." Sang Wuyan felt that this atmosphere was very enjoyable and added.
"That's because it's meant for you to see."
"You should turn off the music and tell ghost stories to create atmosphere."
"And the light?"
"Of course." Sang Wuyan felt a little guilty, but answered stubbornly.
"Okay, Wu Yan, let's not talk about this." Su Nianqin smiled. It would not be fun if words really scared her.
Suddenly, the music and lights stopped working.
The two were silent for a moment.
"Su Nianqin, you did it?" Sang Wuyan asked, his voice trembling.
"I didn't move at all, and there was no remote control for that light."
"Really?" Sang Wuyan grabbed his clothes tightly, sat up and snuggled into his arms.
"real."
“I want to scream.”
"My eardrums are sensitive, so it's better to wait until I go out before calling." Su Nianqin said deliberately.
“Don’t leave me here!” Sang Wuyan’s hands stuck to him like an octopus.
"There's a power outage." Su Nianqin kissed her bangs on her forehead.
"how do you know?"
"The refrigerator wasn't making any noises, and the air conditioner wasn't working. Any normal person could make that inference."
"You dare to say I'm abnormal?"
"There are no ghosts in the world."
"But when more people believe in it, it starts to become mysterious." She tampered with a famous quote.
"Stop watching those books and watching those movies."
"Why can't I see it?" she argued with him.
"You are timid. We should talk about something else to divert your attention. In psychology, this is called what? Transference?"
"It seems that you can't be a good psychologist. You should tell me before doing treatment."
“Why did you give up your major?”
"You've only graduated from college, and what you've learned is not enough to do psychological research." Sang Wuyan didn't want to continue this topic, and happened to touch the book that Su Nianqin put next to her in order to hug her, "Are you still reading your celebrity biography? What time is it?" Last time, this almost made her nose crooked.
Su Nianqin opened the watch cover and touched the dial, "Nine eleven."
"You really treasure your watch." Sang Wuyan has always felt this way. She then said, "How about the gift I gave you last time?"
"Not bad. It's rare that you have this kind of patience."
"You finally discovered my strengths." Sang Wuyan was very proud and no longer afraid.
"You still have many advantages." Su Nianqin felt that his empathy method had been completely effective.
"For example?" Sang Wuyan became interested.
"Like, it feels good to kiss here," he said, taking her lips in his.
"What do you want to do?"
"Do what our species can do after the lights go out."
"But it's a power outage now, not turning off the lights for sleeping."
Su Nianqin lowered her voice and said, "Congratulations on regaining your normal logical reasoning."
When the call came, Su Nianqin felt a little regretful.
If this world remained so dark, he could be a normal person.
"Let's get married, Wuyan." Su Nianqin said suddenly.
"Huh?" Sang Wuyan was surprised.
"Think about it first, don't answer me right away." Su Nianqin said quickly, as if she was afraid of the answer from Sang Wuyan's mouth.
In the middle of summer, Su Nianqin finally said that he wanted to take Sang Wuyan home.
"Are you really willing?" Su Nianqin wanted to make sure.
"Really." Sang Wuyan said.
This time Sang Wuyan did not dare to disobey him again and agreed cautiously.
"What should I wear tomorrow?"
"Should I go buy some new clothes after get off work? None of my T-shirts seem presentable enough."
"Does your hair need to be trimmed? Will it be messy?"
"What should I call them?"
Sang Wuyan chattered for a long time, seeming to be under a lot of pressure.
Su Nianqin smiled and said, "Just be casual. It's just a meal, why should you be nervous? I'm the one who wants to be with you."
Sang Wuyan frowned, "They are your family, very important blood relatives. If they really don't like me, you will be in trouble, so I want to please them."
Su Nianqin was slightly stunned, touched her head, and his thoughts drifted.
"Oh - I'm going to be late for work." Sang Wuyan looked at the clock and didn't dare to delay any longer. He grabbed his bag and put on his shoes and ran out.
At noon, she and Wang Lan went to eat seafood ramen, and met a former colleague of her father in a small Japanese restaurant.
"Uncle Zhao." Sang Wuyan greeted first.