At the same time, Su Haoan had already opened the backseat door.
Seeing Wen Yifan and Sang Yan standing still, he urged: "Why are you two still standing there? Let's talk in the car."
Wen Yifan retracted her gaze. "He's here."
Xiang Lang's car only had five seats, and there were only two seats left in the back.
Wen Yifan walked to the door on her side and opened it.
Before she could get into the car, Sang Yan was already one step ahead of her. He raised his hand and pressed it against the window. He paused and lowered his eyes to glance at her. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Thanks."
"…"
It was as if she was a tool to help open car doors.
Wen Yifan watched as he sat in the middle of the backseat. Su Haoan was on the other side. Zhong Siqiao was sitting in the front passenger seat and was looking at her. "Fanfan, get in the car."
She agreed and got into the car.
As soon as he closed the car door, Su Haoan immediately started gossiping with a cheeky smile. "What are you two talking about? Can you let me hear it too?"
Wen Yifan looked at Sang Yan's face and said honestly, "He told me not to show off."
Zhong Siqiao replied, "Don't show off what?"
Wen Yifan replied, "About sharing a house with him."
"…"
The interior of the car was sealed, and the atmosphere seemed to have stagnated.
A few seconds later, the silence was broken by Su Haoan's curse.
"F * ck."
"Big brother, I know you're shameless, but you can't be this shameless, right?" Su Haoan said, "Wen Yifan, you don't have to care about him. He was just a person with a cheap mouth, just like when he was in high school. Normal people tend to restrain themselves when they get older, but it's impossible for him to do that. He'll only become more and more shameless — "
Sang Yan tilted his head and suddenly said, "You're in a good mood today."
Hearing this, Su Haoan immediately fell silent.
Zhong Siqiao laughed. "Sang Yan is still so humorous."
Xiang Lang turned the steering wheel and gently added, "Yifan only told the two of us, you don't have to worry."
Sang Yan slightly raised his eyelids and didn't reply.
Wen Yifan looked at Sang Yan's direction.
In fact, she didn't feel anything when she heard Sang Yan's words.
At most, they would feel speechless and choked.
The first thing that came to his mind was.
Wow.
It turned out that her words could be misinterpreted like this.
Or perhaps.
Awesome.
He could even say such words without batting an eyelid.
Therefore, when Wen Yifan repeated it just now, she did not bring much emotion, nor did she think too much about it. She was too lazy to make up a story, but she felt that since he could say it, he probably wouldn't mind letting others know.
He might as well tell the truth.
But at this moment, she inexplicably felt guilty, as if she was snitching.
"By the way, Wen Yifan." Su Haoan said, "I still have to apologize to you for bringing this up. I thought that each tenant signed the contract separately, so I didn't understand the process of renting. They thought that they had reached an agreement with the original tenant and could just move in. "
Wen Yifan turned to look at him.
Sang Yan sat between the two of them, treating them as air and not participating in the conversation at all.
Su Haoan said, "So when Sang Yan asked me to look for a house, I directly gave him the key. I heard from that person that he was really sorry for scaring you. Today's meal is on me. Take it as an apology. "
Wen Yifan subconsciously asked, "Who was that?"
Su Haoan was silent for a while, "It's Wang Linlin."
His reaction seemed like he was having a fight with Wang Linlin. Wen Yifan had already forgotten about this matter. She didn't care about it and didn't intend to interfere in other people's business, "It's okay, this matter was solved quite well. You just have to pay more attention to this kind of thing in the future. "
Zhong Siqiao turned around, "Eh, you told me before that your roommate is your colleague, her name is Wang Linlin, right?"
Wen Yifan, "Yes."
Xiang Lang, "Then, Su Haoan, how do you know Wang Linlin?"
"......" Su Haoan said, "My ex-girlfriend."
Zhong Siqiao was surprised, "What a coincidence?"
Wen Yifan was also a little surprised because of the word "ex-".
Xiang Lang laughed, "When you gave the key to Sang Yan, did you know that the other roommate was Yifan?"
Su Haoan sighed and pretended to say, "How would I know?"
"I see. But I didn't expect Sang Yan to be willing to rent with someone. " Xiang Lang looked at the rearview mirror and pointed out, "I heard that you opened a bar now, it's quite profitable, right?"
As one of the bosses, Su Haoan wanted to keep a low profile and show off by saying, "It's not bad."
But before he could say anything, Sang Yan had ears and a mouth this time, his tone was still infuriating.
"Nope."
"… …"
Their destination was a hot pot restaurant that was the closest to the most popular one.
Xiang Lang booked a table in advance, but he didn't know that he would meet Su Haoan and Sang Yan, so the restaurant arranged a table for four for them. There was a bench on each side of the table. It was spacious for one person, but it was a little crowded for two.
But there were no other seats in the restaurant, so they had to make do.
The two girls were small, so they sat in a row. The other three men sat in a row.
Xiang Lang was on the other side of Wen Yifan, and Sang Yan was on the opposite side.
Xiang Lang rolled up his sleeves and chatted with Su Haoan while thoughtfully pouring tea for the others.
Wen Yifan picked up the cup and took a sip. Seeing this, Zhong Siqiao patted her arm and laughed, "Put it down, it's not for you to drink. Wait for me to heat the bowl and chopsticks for you."
Coincidentally, Xiang Lang had already heated his bowl and chopsticks with the tea. He pushed the bowl in front of Wen Yifan out of habit, exchanged a set of chopsticks with her, and said casually, "We're the same. I've been abroad for a long time, so I don't have this habit anymore. "
It was a very natural movement.
Sang Yan stared at it for two seconds, then quickly looked away.
Noticing Xiang Lang's movement, Su Haoan casually said, "You're taking care of your girlfriend."
"More or less, we both have this habit." Zhong Siqiao said naturally, "Wen Yifan always scalded herself, so we were scared when we saw her holding boiling water. Then it was either me or Xiang Lang who helped her. "
Su Haoan suddenly realized, "Oh, I almost forgot. Did the three of you grow up together? "
Wen Yifan, "We've been in the same class since kindergarten."
"Hey, I suddenly remembered something," Zhong Siqiao began to laugh before he started to speak, "Wen Yifan had a nickname in elementary school, Wen Diandian."
"Ah?" Su Haoan asked, "Why?"
"Because, on the first day of school, the teacher asked us to write our names in the notebook." Xiang Lang also laughed, "But Yifan is a slow learner. At that time, she could only write her surname, and she could only think of the two dots in her name."
"So, at the beginning of school, every time she wrote her name," Zhong Siqiao gestured, "she wrote Wen Diandian."
"…" Wen Yifan was a little embarrassed, she lowered her head and drank the water.
Su Haoan was stunned, then he laughed for a long time. When he laughed, he always had the habit of slapping people. At this time, the person who was hurt was still his neighbor, Sang Yan, "Damn, I'm dying of laughter."
Sang Yan seemed to be in a bad mood, he said coldly, "Are you crazy?"
"Why is your temper so bad?" Su Haoan withdrew his hand and sighed, "I'm quite envious of you guys, I've known Sang Yan for the longest time. But, you know his personality, right? I'm also in pain. "
Hearing the word "pain", Wen Yifan was amused, the corner of her lips slightly curved.
This situation inexplicably reminded her of the first time they met.
Wen Yifan looked up.
She happened to meet Sang Yan's cold gaze.
"… …"
Wen Yifan blinked, she calmly lowered her head, and restrained herself a little.
… …
The rest of the meal was exceptionally harmonious.
With Su Haoan around, there was basically no awkward silence, he was the one who spoke most of the time, and he was also the one who solved the problems. Two things were carried out at the same time, he did not delay anything.
Wen Yifan only ate a little bit symbolically.
She rarely ate dinner.
In the beginning, it was because she had a small appetite, she basically did not feel hungry, so she did not remember to eat when she was busy. She was also too lazy to cook on her days off at home, so she simply did not eat.
But when she was out for interviews, she would put a lot of energy bars in her bag to replenish her stamina.
After dinner, the group of people drove to the Fallen Street and went to the bar that looked like a hair salon. The familiar black signboard exuded a different vibe in this colorful place.
They entered the bar.
Heavy metal music was playing in the bar, it was like a heatwave as soon as they entered the door.
Sang Yan walked towards the direction of the bar counter, it seemed like he was going to part ways with them from here on. He only said one sentence.
"You can bring them up."
But he was stopped by Su Haoan after only a few steps, "Wait, where are you going? We're old classmates, let's chat for a while. Besides, do we still have any business with you at the bar with that f * cking face? "
"… …"
Su Haoan brought them to the booth in the middle of the second floor.
The sofa was arranged in a "U" shape. The arrangement was similar to when they were eating, the two girls sat in the middle, Sang Yan and Su Haoan sat on the left, and Xiang Lang sat on the other side.
But at this time, Sang Yan sat next to her, and Xiang Lang sat next to Zhong Siqiao.
As soon as they sat down, Sang Yan leaned against the back of the chair. He did not sit properly, as if he had no bones. He was wearing a high-collared windbreaker that covered his chin, he looked extremely tired.
Wen Yifan took out her phone and calculated the time to go home in her mind.
At this time, Zhong Siqiao whispered in her ear, "Sister, are you having a hard time renting with Sang Yan?"
She paused, "Why do you ask?"
"I didn't see him smile even once during the whole meal. It's like someone owes him 8 million yuan. "Zhong Siqiao continued as they walked into the bar," What's wrong with him? Did something bad happen? "
Wen Yifan quickly looked at Sang Yan's expression, "Isn't this normal?"
Zhong Siqiao: "… …"
Su Haoan asked the waiter to serve the drinks, along with five dice cups and a deck of truth or dare. He opened a can of beer and took a sip, "Let's play big talk, whoever loses has to drink or punish the winner with truth or dare, how about it?"
"Okay." Xiang Lang looked at the two girls, "But do you know how to play?"
"Of course." Zhong Siqiao laughed, "Who are you looking down on?"
Wen Yifan said honestly, "I don't know how to play."
Su Haoan said, "Then let's try to play a few rounds first, and then start the punishment, okay?"
After that, he noticed the position and immediately said sympathetically, "Wen Yifan, you have to be careful. Sang Yan is very good at this game. His numbers are very accurate every time, and no one dares to beat him. So, his next opponent will be beaten badly. "
The rule of this game was that after everyone shook the dice, they would look at the dice in their dice cup. They would call the numbers in clockwise order, and the number of dice or points would be added upwards. The next opponent must report a higher number than the previous opponent.
The next opponent would beat the previous opponent. If the other opponents felt that the number was too ridiculous, they could also choose to skip. But if they lost, they would receive double the punishment.
There were five people on the field, so Su Haoan set the rule to start with seven dice.
Wen Yifan played a few rounds in a row before she gradually understood the game. But she was very bad at it. At the beginning of the official game, because of Su Haoan's words, she was extra cautious. Every time she called, she would add one to the previous opponent's number.
The first round.
Su Haoan called fourteen sixes.
Sang Yan opened the dice cup in front of him and raised his chin at him. He said lazily, "Open."
"… …"
Su Haoan drank some wine.
The second round.
The third round.
The fourth round.
Seven or eight rounds passed just like that.
Wen Yifan was surprised to find that she did not lose a single round after Sang Yan shouted. On the contrary, Su Haoan, who was sitting on Sang Yan's previous opponent, was beaten by him several times and drank several glasses of wine.
In the ninth round, Wen Yifan was beaten by Zhong Siqiao. She hesitated for a while and chose a big dare.
Zhong Siqiao helped her to draw a big dare card.
— — Name one good point of each opposite sex.
"… …"
Wen Yifan looked up and said Xiang Lang first, "Attentive."
Then Su Haoan, "Passionate."
Finally, she said Sang Yan.
She stared at his face. She had to say a good point so that he would not be narcissistic. After a long time, she finally said, "… Rich."
"… …"
Sang Yan stared at her, and his lips twitched slightly, as if he was sneering.
The tenth round.
Xiang Lang lost and chose the truth.
— — Mention something that makes you feel very regretful.
"That should be — —" Xiang Lang pondered for a while and sighed softly, "He went abroad to study at a university. Otherwise, he should have applied to Yihe University together with Yifan. They had already decided to apply for clinical medicine there. "
"… …"
Wen Yifan was about to say something.
At this moment.
Sang Yan shook the dice cup and said lightly, "Let's continue."
Wen Yifan's words were stuck in her throat. She looked over.
His side profile looked a little cold under the dim light. His head was slightly lowered and his body was slightly bowed. His face was half lit and half dark. His black hair scattered in front of his forehead. His expression could not be seen clearly.
Wen Yifan lowered her eyes and took a sip of wine.
The fifteenth round.
The numbers kept going up. When it was Su Haoan's turn, it had reached 15 fives.
Sang Yan did not open.
Wen Yifan was a little nervous.
After all, it would be her turn after he finished.
Sang Yan stared at the dice cup and was silent for a while. Then he looked up at Wen Yifan. His eyelids were very thin and his pupils were as dark as ink. She could not tell what he was thinking.
"18 fives."
Su Haoan stood up excitedly and slammed the table hard, "Open!"
"… …"
"You're really outrageous! Did you drink too much? 18 fives. Idiots open all of you! "
Including Scab, there were 17 fives on the field.
It happened to be one less than Sang Yan's number.
Double the punishment.
Sang Yan chose the truth and drank a glass of wine.
Su Haoan enthusiastically helped him draw a card.
— — The nearest city to fly to.
"… …"
Su Haoan frowned. He was so angry that he wanted to tear the card, "F * ck, it's rare for you to lose. What kind of lousy question is this!"
Sang Yan poured himself a glass of wine and drank it in one gulp. His Adam's apple moved up and down. He paused for a few seconds, as if he was a little absent-minded. Then, he calmly spat out two words.
"Yihe."
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