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Chapter 20

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Wen Yifan held her breath for a moment and looked at Sang Yan.

"Yihe?" Su Haoan was baffled and felt that something was wrong, "Didn't you fly somewhere for a business trip last time? Did I remember wrongly? But why did you go to Yihe? Also, why didn't I know when you went there? "

Sang Yan tilted his head, "How many do you want to ask?"

"Oh, I got it." Su Haoan's mood was higher than usual, maybe because he drank too much. He said unhappily, "You went to look for Duan Jiaxu, didn't you?"

Sang Yan didn't answer.

"I'm really impressed," Su Haoan shouted, "If it weren't for me! I didn't get in! Nanwu University! He's not the one who had a scandal with you! "

"… …" Sang Yan said impatiently, "Can you lower your voice?"

Zhong Siqiao's alma mater was also Nanwu University. She immediately understood Su Haoan's words and laughed out loud. She leaned towards Wen Yifan and explained with a smile, "The Duan Jiaxu that Su Haoan mentioned is also from our university."

Wen Yifan thought of Wang Linlin's words and nodded.

"They are in the same department, major, class, and dormitory." Zhong Siqiao continued, "Both of them are very handsome. At first, everyone privately said that they are the two most handsome guys in the computer science department."

Su Haoan was still talking on the other side.

Wen Yifan quietly listened to Zhong Siqiao's gossip. Xiang Lang also came over to listen.

"I forgot when someone posted a post on our school forum asking if our school has any handsome guys." Zhong Siqiao said, "Then the post went viral. A bunch of people began to post handsome guys from various departments. The photos were basically taken."

Wen Yifan, "And then?"

Zhong Siqiao, "Then Sang Yan and Duan Jiaxu were definitely nominated. Almost half of the posts were posted with their photos. However, the one who nominated Sang Yan had a commendation in the photo. The one who nominated Duan Jiaxu also had Sang Yan in the photo. "

"… …"

"Then everyone was surprised to find out that more than 80% of the photos taken secretly were photos of the two of them. This gave people the impression that — — "Zhong Siqiao paused," They are together almost every day. "

"…"

"Plus, I've never seen them get close to any girl in their entire four years in university." The more Zhong Siqiao said, the funnier she felt. "So, when people mentioned them, they would call them 'the two gay hunks from the computer science department'."

Zhong Siqiao was talking happily and didn't lower her volume.

Su Haoan also heard it and immediately joined in. "That's because they're selectively blind! Qian Fei and Chen Junwen, those two idiots, are still in the photo, but they've become air because they don't look good! "

"…"

"Alas, I have nothing now." Su Haoan suddenly said, "I will never fall in love again."

"…"

He looked at Sang Yan and bitterly said, "Brother, we are the best of brothers. I only need you. You have to treat me as the number one person in your heart. Do you understand? "

He had no idea what they were talking about.

But the target of the gossip was there. Zhong Siqiao noticed the awkwardness and glanced at Sang Yan. She changed the topic sensibly, "It's just a joke. There's nothing to talk about. Come, let's continue rolling the dice. "

Wen Yifan leaned forward and reached out to shake the dice cup.

She could see from the corner of her eyes that Sang Yan didn't move and didn't respond to Su Haoan. He leaned against the back of the chair and looked at his phone. He suddenly stood up and said casually, "You guys go ahead."

Su Haoan, "Ah? Where are you going? "

Sang Yan casually said, "I'm sleepy. I'm going back to sleep."

Su Haoan, "What time is it now?"

Sang Yan rarely explained, "I slept late last night."

Then, he quickly downed three glasses of wine. His lips twitched slightly and said slowly, "I'm the one who spoiled the fun today. You guys continue playing."

He looked at Su Haoan, "You entertain them, just put the bill on my tab."

After that, Sang Yan didn't look at anyone. He bent down to pick up the lighter on the table and left.

Sang Yan's mood seemed normal. Compared to his previous expression and attitude, this could be considered as gentle. The others didn't feel anything was wrong, but Wen Yifan's mood was inexplicably gloomy.

After a few more rounds, Su Haoan felt a little out of place among the three people who grew up together without Sang Yan's presence.

Not long after, he also found an excuse to leave.

Only the three of them were left.

The atmosphere didn't cool down because of the other two people's departure.

However, Wen Yifan was a little absent-minded.

She suddenly shouted while listening to them chatting, "Qiao Qiao."

Zhong Siqiao, "Hmm? What's up? "

"That Duan Jiaxu you mentioned just now," Wen Yifan asked, "Is he close to Sang Yan?"

"He should be, otherwise, he wouldn't be rumored like this." Zhong Siqiao said, "But I'm not too sure, after all, I'm not in the same department as them. But I have a roommate who used to pursue Sang Yan, so Duan Jiaxu is his number one love rival. "

"......" Wen Yifan asked, "Is Duan Jiaxu in Yihe now?"

"Yes, he seems to be from Yihe. He went back to work after graduation." Zhong Siqiao blinked, "Why are you suddenly interested in this person? Have you seen him in Yihe?"

Hearing this, Wen Yifan was relieved, "No, I'm just asking."

Understanding that Wen Yifan had to work tomorrow, the three of them didn't stay for long.

They left the bar after 10: 30 pm. Xiang Lang wanted to pay but was stopped by Su Haoan who hadn't left yet. In the end, he enthusiastically sent them to the parking lot.

Xiang Lang didn't drink all night because he had to drive.

Wen Yifan and Zhong Siqiao got into the back seat.

When they were about to go home, Zhong Siqiao remembered that Wen Yifan and Sang Yan were sharing a house, "Hey, Dian Dian."

Whenever she mentioned this nickname, she would shout from time to time, "Is it really okay for you to share a house with Sang Yan? If it's not okay, you can stay at Xiang Lang's place and let him share a house with Sang Yan. "

Xiang Lang, "I'm fine with it."

"What can it be?" Wen Yifan laughed, "We're like strangers at home, we don't talk much. You should know that he doesn't like to talk to others, he's just sharing a house. "

Xiang Lang nodded, "Just let me know if you want to move."

… …

Xiang Lang lived close to Zhong Siqiao, so he sent Wen Yifan home first.

Thinking of Sang Yan saying "go back to sleep" before he left, Wen Yifan subconsciously softened her movements when she entered the house. She noticed that the living room was dark, so she paused and reached out to turn on the lights.

It didn't look like anyone was back in the living room.

Wen Yifan changed into slippers and walked in the direction of her room. When she passed by the guest bedroom, she subconsciously glanced at it and quickly looked away. It was getting late, so she went back to her room and quickly took a shower.

When she came out, she picked up her phone.

She happened to see that Sang Yan had sent her two WeChat messages.

Sang Yan: I won't be back tonight.

Sang Yan: Just lock the door.

"… …"

Wen Yifan was stunned for a moment and replied: Okay.

After sending the message, Wen Yifan walked to the porch and locked the door. She was a little tired and her hair was still wet, so she suddenly didn't bother to blow dry it. She sat on the sofa and browsed the news for a while, then turned on the TV to find something to watch.

As soon as she turned on the TV, it was the urban channel, and it was replaying the morning news of the "News" program.

It happened to be the follow-up of the attempted rape case that she had previously handed in.

The male stall owner's face was covered with mosaic, but he still looked honest and kind.

This scene reminded Wen Yifan of the encounter with Zhang Kejia in the city hospital. She was in no mood, so she picked up the remote control and turned off the TV. Then, she got up and went back to her room.

Wen Yifan turned on her computer.

At this time, Zhong Siqiao sent her a message: Help me like my post in WeChat Moments!

Zhong Siqiao: I'm going to barbecue tomorrow! One hundred likes can be deducted by one hundred!

Wen Yifan immediately replied: Okay.

She followed Zhong Siqiao's profile picture to enter her WeChat Moments and liked her latest post. Wen Yifan scrolled down again and suddenly saw that she had posted on WeChat Moments on New Year's Eve.

Zhong Siqiao: I'm going to see a cigarette tonight! Fire! Show! (happy) If I had known earlier, I would have chosen Dongjiu Square. Maybe I can accompany Fanfan who works overtime for New Year's Eve.

Wen Yifan curled up the corner of her mouth and liked this post.

Wen Yifan woke up late today, so she thought she wouldn't be sleepy too early.

But maybe because she drank a little tonight, her eyelids started to feel heavy after a short while on the computer. Wen Yifan cherished her sleepiness very much. She didn't write for long and quickly went to bed.

Before going to bed, she thought of Sang Yan who didn't come back tonight.

But when she thought of what Su Haoan said tonight, she felt that it was quite reasonable.

Sang Yan probably wanted to comfort Su Haoan.

Su Haoan probably knew about Wang Linlin cheating on him.

… …

Perhaps it was because she mentioned a lot of things in the past today, Wen Yifan dreamt about her high school days.

Due to Wen Yifan's slow personality, she still didn't have any familiar friends in the class when she was already familiar with the others. So, she would look for Zhong Siqiao and Xiang Lang to have dinner together for a long time after school started.

There was one time.

Zhong Siqiao's club had something to do, so Wen Yifan had dinner alone with Xiang Lang.

Then, she met Sang Yan in the cafeteria.

Sang Yan was very popular with boys. Every time Wen Yifan saw him, he was always surrounded by a group of boys. Only a few of them were fixed, the others were different every time.

It looked lively and noisy.

After the group finished their meals, they found a place to sit.

Suddenly, they noticed Wen Yifan who was having dinner with Xiang Lang.

Sang Yan raised his eyebrows.

A few boys started to make a fuss.

But they quickly left.

That night.

The rumors about the two of them started to ferment again because of this incident.

It started to generate new follow-up rumors.

Although it was said that Vase Wen didn't like Sang Yan at all, but she reluctantly agreed because he kept chasing her. But when she saw someone better, she cheated on him.

Wen Yifan didn't need to study in class like other students. During the night classes, she usually went to the dance studio to practice, so she didn't know anything about the follow-up.

No one in the dormitory would gossip with the person involved.

It was just that she slowly realized that the atmosphere in the dormitory seemed a little strange.

The next day, morning reading.

Wen Yifan returned to the class and felt that the others looked at her strangely. She didn't think too much at first, she only felt that there were a few more unreliable rumors, so she didn't take it to heart.

Unexpectedly, when she went to the toilet during the break, she heard her classmates talking about her.

"I didn't expect Vase Wen to be such a person …"

"It's quite disgusting."

"So what if she's beautiful?"

"What's the use of being beautiful if she has a bad character?"



Wen Yifan was particularly confused. She didn't know what happened and she became the "disgusting" person in the class. After they left, she came out of the cubicle and washed her hands slowly.

She thought about what bad things she had done recently.

She couldn't think of anything.

She just pretended not to hear it and let it go in one ear and out the other.

Back to the class.

Wen Yifan just sat in her seat.

Sang Yan suddenly grabbed a boy's collar and pulled him to Wen Yifan, "Apologize."

The movement was sudden.

Wen Yifan was stunned, thinking that he wanted her to apologize.

Looking at his arrogant look, she didn't have any backbone. Although she didn't think she did anything wrong, she still said sensibly, "I'm sorry."

"…" Sang Yan's forehead twitched, "I didn't ask you to apologize."

The boy who was grabbed by the collar wore a pair of glasses and looked frightened.

Sang Yan looked down at him, "Do you want me to teach you?"

"I was just joking …" The glasses guy smiled embarrassedly, "I was joking, I'm not the only one who said it … Can you, can you let go of me first?"

"Joking?" Sang Yan laughed, "You're a man, don't you feel ashamed to be so talkative?"

"…"

"That's all I have to say. Who's going to spread such stupid words in the future?" Sang Yan raised his head, glanced around and said word by word, "If I hear it, I'll deal with you one by one."

"I'm not interested in anything," Sang Yan was very arrogant, "My only hobby is to hold grudges."

After that, Sang Yan let go of the guy's collar.

The glasses guy immediately bowed his head and apologized to Wen Yifan, "I'm sorry, I told others that you're cheating on me. But I don't have any evidence, I just made it up. I won't do it again. "

"…"

What cheating?

Wen Yifan was confused.

After apologizing, the glasses guy was going to sit back in his seat.

Sang Yan raised his leg and supported himself under the iron bar under the table. He stopped him and slowly reminded him, "I'm not the victim?"

"…"

"Can you consider the actual situation? What do you mean by the other party saw someone better than me and dumped me? " Speaking of this, Sang Yan suddenly glanced at Wen Yifan, "If there's really such a situation where I'm chasing after you …"

Wen Yifan looked up at him.

Sang Yan's face was half against the light, his expression was arrogant as usual.

"The other party can only be fascinated by me, understand?"

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