At this moment, in the master bedroom.
Wen Yifan stared at the numbers on her phone and fell into silence. She felt that the situation would be better if the order was reversed and changed to "250". However, she didn't feel guilty and calmly typed: This is the extra money you gave me, I'll transfer it back to you.
— — Sending failed.
The two of them didn't add each other as friends on Alipay.
The interface immediately popped up: "We can only chat after we become friends. Send verification to add us as friends."
At the same time, Sang Yan sent her a WeChat message.
【？】
"… …"
It was indeed a question mark.
Wen Yifan could guess his reaction when she saw the number "520".
Exactly the same.
Without waiting for Wen Yifan to reply.
Sang Yan sent another message: "What's the matter?"
This number was indeed too tempting, but Wen Yifan didn't fabricate it out of thin air. She sat up and decided to explain to him: "That's the difference I refunded to you."
Wen Yifan listed the prices one by one: "9000 yuan for rent, 2500 yuan for deposit, 400 yuan for utilities."
Then, she sent the receipt for the washing machine: "1190 yuan for the washing machine."
Wen Yifan: "I'm not good at keeping accounts, so you don't have to give me extra money first. We'll talk about it later when you want to buy something."
After a while.
Sang Yan replied with a voice message: "Calculate it yourself."
His tone was monotonous, it sounded even colder as it traveled through the receiver. But when he said the last sentence, he unconsciously raised his tone with a hint of provocation.
It made people want to follow the screen and fight with him.
"… …"
But at this moment, Wen Yifan was a little confused.
What did he mean?
Did he say that I calculated wrongly?
Looking at the string of numbers that she sent, Wen Yifan was a little uncertain.
It should be.
Not really.
Maybe.
She didn't reply immediately, she opened the calculator and calculated again.
The number was "505".
"… …"
This was like a bolt from the blue for Wen Yifan.
She didn't want to face the truth. At this moment, she felt that only the correct number could prove her innocence. She reset the calculator to zero and did the calculations again, unwilling to give up.
There was still no change.
Wen Yifan froze on the spot, her brain was working fast, thinking about how to explain next.
Soon, Sang Yan sent another voice message as if he was not surprised at all.
He smiled faintly, as if he was taking the initiative to give her a way out, but his tone seemed to be helping her cover up. "Okay. I understand. You've made a mistake. "
"…"
Wen Yifan had never seen someone like Sang Yan.
She understood that when dealing with people like him, she could only pretend that she didn't understand what he meant and forcefully turn the situation back to normal.
Wen Yifan: [Yes, thanks for the reminder.]
There was no reply from the other end.
About ten minutes later.
Wen Yifan sent another message: [Then the extra 15 yuan I gave you …]
Wen Yifan: [Just send it to my WeChat.]
"…"
After packing up, Wen Yifan opened the door while looking at the ashes on the floor. She noticed that the lights in the living room had been turned off. Only the lights in the hallway were on. She went out to the balcony to get her cleaning tools.
After Wen Yifan finished cleaning, she washed the mop and carried it back to the balcony.
When he was about to return to his room, he passed by Sang Yan's room.
He suddenly opened the door.
Wen Yifan's footsteps paused and met his eyes.
Sang Yan's hair was half wet, and his black hair was scattered on his forehead. He was only wearing casual home clothes. He looked more human than usual. He glanced at her and didn't take the initiative to speak.
Wen Yifan didn't say anything either. She retracted her gaze and walked back to her room.
She locked the door.
It was just past 11 o 'clock. Wen Yifan couldn't fall asleep at this time. She moved the laptop to the table and wrote for a while before she began to feel sleepy. But she wasn't used to the change of room, so she didn't feel sleepy for a while.
Sang Yan next door was also quiet.
Wen Yifan had a strange feeling in hindsight.
When they first met, she felt that the two of them wouldn't have much interaction.
It should be the kind of relationship where they would stop contacting each other after graduation. They wouldn't even nod when they met.
Because their personalities were very different, plus they didn't like to take the initiative to talk to others. Therefore, Wen Yifan and Sang Yan didn't have any other conversation after they became deskmates at the beginning of the semester.
And this deskmate didn't last long.
Later, it was because of the private rumors between classmates.
This allowed them to cross paths again.
The source of the rumors was very simple.
It was just because they were both late on the first day of school, and they were both very good-looking.
Therefore, they were forced to become a couple in the eyes of others.
There were several versions of this rumor.
Some said that they were junior high school classmates and had been together for several years. They were a straight-A couple who made an appointment to go to No.1 Middle School together.
Some retorted that they didn't know each other before, but because they were late together, they developed other feelings and had started a secret relationship.
Some even said that the two actually fell in love with each other at first sight on the way to school. In order not to miss the heaven-sent opportunity, they found a place to express their feelings to each other. After confirming their relationship, the two of them came to school together hand in hand.
Wen Yifan didn't know about these rumors at first.
The class was arranged according to the results of the Senior High School Entrance Exam. She wasn't in the same class as Zhong Siqiao and Xiang Lang. And these words were only discussed privately in Class 17. Wen Yifan didn't have a particularly good relationship with anyone in the class, so no one talked about gossip with her.
It was because of Su Haoan that Wen Yifan began to know about these rumors.
Because Su Haoan persistently mentioned them to Sang Yan every day.
She remembered that it seemed to be during a break, when she came back from the playground after doing the broadcast gymnastics.
Wen Yifan went to the school water dispenser in the corridor to get water. She was queuing up when she suddenly heard Su Haoan's voice coming from the front.
Su Haoan was very popular in the class. He was talkative and friendly. In just a few days of school, he had already built a good relationship with most of the people in the class. At this moment, he laughed wildly and hammered the chest of the person behind him as he spoke.
"There's a new rumor today. A celebrity, do you want to hear it?"
Wen Yifan subconsciously looked up.
She saw that the person standing in front of her was Sang Yan. His back was tall and thin, and the impatience in his words was particularly obvious.
"That's enough."
"What? Don't pretend in front of me." Su Haoan said, "This dance is so beautiful. You should be happy that it's passed on to others. When she came to sit behind me the first day, I was too embarrassed to talk to her. "
Sang Yan, "What's wrong with you?"
Su Haoan, "Just tell me! Didn't you secretly … "
Before he finished his words, Su Haoan suddenly noticed Wen Yifan who was behind Sang Yan. He immediately stopped talking. After a while, he raised his hand and greeted Wen Yifan, "Hi …"
Sang Yan looked over.
As if she didn't hear anything, Wen Yifan only smiled and nodded. Then she lowered her head to read the vocabulary book.
After a few seconds.
Sang Yan took the initiative to greet her, "Junior."
Wen Yifan looked up again.
"Didn't you hear it?" Sang Yan's lips twitched, "Or do you want to pretend you didn't hear it?"
Wen Yifan honestly said, "I don't know what you guys are talking about."
Sang Yan looked down and said in an annoying tone, "They said I'm dating you."
"…" Wen Yifan was stunned, "Me dating you?"
"Mhmm."
"I don't know. I haven't heard anyone tell me." Wen Yifan didn't care about these things, "You don't have to worry about it too much. They won't talk for long."
After all, they rarely talked to each other.
There had to be some clues so that the rumor could continue to spread. If there wasn't any, it would naturally be exposed.
Sang Yan raised his eyebrows and said casually, "That's for the best."
At that time, the two of them were just ordinary classmates.
They weren't familiar with each other and didn't talk much.
So now, Wen Yifan was sure that Sang Yan didn't like her. Apart from the fact that she didn't think too highly of herself, it was also because Sang Yan's emotions were almost the same as when they first met.
But in fact, his attitude towards the people he liked and disliked.
It was a world of difference.
Sang Yan was extremely proud, and his bones were equally passionate.
He liked to be alone.
Although it was one-sided, he didn't mind letting the world know.
The next day.
Wen Yifan slept until almost ten o 'clock.
After tidying herself up, Wen Yifan grabbed her coat from the coat rack and left the room. As soon as she walked out of the living room, she saw Sang Yan lying on the sofa playing with his phone.
Hearing the movement, he leisurely lifted his eyelids and ignored her.
Wen Yifan wanted to greet him politely, but she thought of what he said before, "Don't try to get close to me", so she gave up.
She took a packet of instant coffee from the TV cabinet, boiled a pot of water and sat on the sofa. Wen Yifan opened the packet of biscuits, tore open the instant coffee, and poured it into a cup.
During this time, Wen Yifan lowered her head and unlocked her phone.
She found that Zhong Siqiao had sent her a few messages.
Zhong Siqiao: Sis! Sis! Son!
Zhong Siqiao: I'll give it to you! I found you! I have a roommate!
Wen Yifan blinked and replied: [I forgot to tell you.]
Wen Yifan: I already found a roommate.
Just as she was about to explain, the water boiled. Wen Yifan put down her phone, picked up the kettle and poured water into the cup. Just as she put down the kettle, Zhong Siqiao happened to call her.
Wen Yifan picked up the phone and stirred the coffee with a spoon.
Zhong Siqiao: "You found a roommate? Who is it? "
Hearing this, Wen Yifan subconsciously looked at Sang Yan's direction and decided to skip the latter question. She would tell her later, "Yes, I just found him. But he won't be staying for long, he'll move out in three months. "
Wen Yifan: "I forgot to tell you, can you apologize to your friend for me?"
"What do you mean my friend! Alright, I can't hold it in anymore. " Zhong Siqiao suddenly laughed out loud, then she seemed to be talking to someone next to her, "Alright Xiang Lang, don't just listen to me, don't you feel uncomfortable holding it in?"
Wen Yifan was surprised, "Is Xiang Lang next to you?"
Upon hearing this, Sang Yan finally reacted and tilted his head slightly.
The next second, a clear male voice was heard from the other end of the phone, his words were filled with laughter.
"Yes, it's me."
"When did you come back?" Wen Yifan laughed, "Why did you come back without any warning, I didn't hear Siqiao mention it."
"I didn't mention it," Zhong Siqiao shouted and immediately explained, "Didn't I tell you that this kid will be back next month? You're the one who forgot. "
Speaking of which, Wen Yifan and Xiang Lang had not seen each other for a long time.
She didn't return to Nanwu after moving to Beiyu. Xiang Lang went abroad after graduating from high school, it had been many years since then, they only contacted each other intermittently, they rarely contacted each other after a long time.
Wen Yifan mostly heard about his recent situation from Zhong Siqiao.
"Isn't today Monday? Siqiao, aren't you going to work? "Wen Yifan asked," Why are you two together? "
"Our company is on holiday," Zhong Siqiao explained, "We just met, didn't I send you a message early in the morning, I wanted to get together with you. But you only replied now. "
Wen Yifan said calmly, "I just woke up."
Xiang Lang laughed, "I guessed it too."
"Alright then, hurry up and eat something, you still have to go to work later, right?" Zhong Siqiao said, "I know you're not free today, let's make another appointment? When are you on leave, let's get together. "
"In two days." Wen Yifan recalled, "I don't go to work on Wednesdays."
Zhong Siqiao asked again, "How many days do you have off for New Year?"
Wen Yifan, "Three days."
"Damn, sigh, our Yifan is so miserable," Zhong Siqiao said, "Alright, I won't disturb you anymore, see you in two days. Remember to put on my bracelet. "
Xiang Lang added, "Don't stand us up."
Wen Yifan laughed, "Of course not."
After hanging up the phone, Wen Yifan lowered her head and took a sip of coffee. When she looked up again, she suddenly met Sang Yan's gaze. She thought it was just a coincidence, she withdrew her gaze, but she noticed that he was still looking at her from the corner of her eyes.
Just when Wen Yifan wanted to ask him what was the matter, Sang Yan suddenly mentioned the content of her phone call just now.
"You have a holiday on Wednesday?"
Wen Yifan looked at him, "Yes."
Sang Yan put down his phone, "Are you planning to go out?"
Wen Yifan nodded and said subconsciously, "Xiang Lang is back in China, let's get together."
After answering, she looked at Sang Yan and said casually, "You two should know each other, he seemed to have told me that you two are in the same class in senior year."
Sang Yan, "Oh, I don't remember."
"… …"
Wen Yifan didn't know what he wanted to do, but she didn't continue to reply.
After a while.
Sang Yan asked again, "Have you picked a place?"
Wen Yifan, "No."
"Why don't we set it at my bar?" Sang Yan crossed his legs on the sofa and said slowly, "We're roommates, help me take care of the business."
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