As soon as Sang Yan finished his words, the bell rang.
The voice was equivalent to relief. The bespectacled man breathed a sigh of relief and quickly apologized. Sang Yan didn't care anymore. He glanced at him and returned to his seat.
The people around him gradually dispersed.
At this time, the classroom was in a state of silence before the teacher arrived.
Wen Yifan took out the textbook from the drawer and flipped to the content of this class. Her thoughts were on what just happened. She thought about the encounter with Sang Yan and the others in the cafeteria yesterday. She slowly sorted out her thoughts.
So, the others thought that she cheated on Sang Yan and got together with Xiang Lang.
Wen Yifan's pen paused.
No wonder some people said she was disgusting.
She looked up at Sang Yan's direction.
Because he was tall, his seat was arranged in the last row of the first group. There was a long distance between them. At this moment, his head was lowered, and he seemed to be reading something.
The boy sitting next to him was talking to him. He didn't look up and his expression didn't change much.
Wen Yifan looked away and thought that she would find a chance to thank him later.
…
That was Wen Yifan's thought.
She didn't expect that she couldn't find a chance.
Because there was almost no time when Sang Yan was alone. He seemed to be unable to walk alone. Even when he went to the toilet, he had to go in groups.
Wen Yifan wasn't in a hurry. She thought that she would find a chance.
The wait lasted until the end of school on Friday the following week.
The class schedule was arranged according to odd and even weeks. Sang Yan was arranged to be on Friday of every two weeks. Because he had to be on duty, he left later than the other students. The people who called him brother also chose to leave him at the critical moment to play basketball.
Sang Yan stood on the podium and wiped the blackboard with a wet rag.
Wen Yifan packed her things, carried her bag and walked to his side to call him.
"Sang Yan."
Sang Yan glanced at her and continued to wipe the blackboard, "Speak."
Wen Yifan said sincerely, "Thank you for what you did before."
He paused and looked at her again.
"What?"
"Those words from the class," Wen Yifan explained and thanked him, "Thank you for speaking up for me and clarifying."
Sang Yan said, "Your thanks are quite timely."
Wen Yifan: "Huh?"
"Just when I was about to forget it," Sang Yan said lazily, "you helped me remember it again."
"…"
He knew that he had dragged it out for too long.
Wen Yifan was a little embarrassed, but she didn't show it on her face, "I couldn't find a chance."
"No need." Sang Yan didn't care about it at all. He wiped the last piece of the blackboard. "If it had nothing to do with me, I wouldn't care about it."
Wen Yifan nodded. "Thank you."
Sang Yan did not reply.
Wen Yifan didn't say much and walked out.
When she reached the door, she looked back at Sang Yan for some reason.
He had just finished wiping the blackboard, and now seemed to be going to the toilet to wash the cloth.
The moment he looked up, his eyes met hers.
Sang Yan didn't look too surprised. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why?"
"Ah?"
Sang Yan said carelessly, "Are you really going to be infatuated with me?"
"…"
Wen Yifan had never seen such a person before him.
He was born with arrogance and self-confidence. Every corner of his bones seemed to be engraved with arrogance, but it was not annoying. It would only give people a feeling that he was born like this.
Like a moon surrounded by stars.
Wherever he was, there would always be light accompanying him.
He came down from the booth area on the second floor.
Sang Yan went to the staff lounge downstairs.
He sat on the sofa, took out his phone and looked at it. It didn't take long before he put it down again. He had a high tolerance for alcohol, and he didn't drink much tonight. However, his head was inexplicably aching.
Sang Yan took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, smoked one, and lit it up with the lighter that he just took from upstairs. He smoked for a while. Not long after, Su Haoan also came in.
"You didn't leave? Aren't you sleepy? "Su Haoan was surprised to see him," Are you waiting for Goddess Wen to come back together? "
Sang Yan crossed his legs and placed them on the table, ignoring him.
Su Haoan sat down next to him and took out a cigarette from his pack. He didn't look too happy. "Sigh, I was about to f * cking recover, but when this woman was brought up today, I felt bad again."
"…"
"I have been a playboy for so many years," Su Haoan lit the cigarette, but he didn't have time to smoke. He kept talking, "This is the f * cking first time I was cuckolded. Can you believe it, I look like this …"
Su Haoan stopped, pointed at his face and emphasized, "I look like this! And money! "
"…"
"But I was cuckolded!"
"With your IQ," Sang Yan snorted, "you're still a playboy?"
"F * ck off, are you still a human?" Su Haoan condemned, "I have never heard you comfort me!"
"Comfort what?" Sang Yan seemed to be a little sleepy, his eyelids drooped, and his voice was low, "It's not pretentious for a man to say these words."
"It's mainly because Wang Linlin kept telling me that he is her cousin." Su Haoan ridiculed, "I f * cking believed it, and I even saw him a few times. Every time, she would call him cousin. In the end, when I went to look for her, the two of them were kissing inseparably. "
"…"
"I almost vomited last night's dinner. Motherf * cker!"
"Alright," Sang Yan said impatiently, "If not, we broke up."
"Then why can't I vent?" Su Haoan also began to feel unhappy, "What happened to you tonight? Your brother, I was cuckolded! Broke up! Lovelorn! And you're still impatient with me! "
Sang Yan was tired of listening to him. He suddenly stood up and put out the cigarette, "I'm leaving."
Su Haoan was stunned. At this moment, no matter how slow he was, he also noticed his mood.
"What's wrong with you?"
"…"
"You didn't drive here, and you drank. How are you going to go back?" Su Haoan immediately stopped him, "Qian Fei will be here in a while. Let him give you a ride. You have nothing to do even if you go back."
Sang Yan didn't get up and leaned back in his chair, maybe he felt that what he said was reasonable.
Su Haoan stared at him, "Did you drink too much?"
"…"
Su Haoan, "Or is it because Xiang Lang is in a bad mood?"
Sang Yan was still silent.
"Is it necessary? They have known each other for a long time. If they could be together, they would have already f * cking been together — — "Speaking of this, he suddenly felt that this sentence was appropriate for Sang Yan, so he immediately changed his words," By the way, do you still like Wen Yifan? I originally thought that you still had feelings for her, so I wanted to find an opportunity for you to rent a place together. But as I look at you, your attitude towards people makes me think that I've guessed wrong. "
"… …"
Su Haoan patted his arm, "Come, have a heart-to-heart talk with me. I can guarantee that I will never be as mean as you. You will stab people whenever they say something sad. "
"Am I crazy to have a heart-to-heart talk with you?" Sang Yan laughed, "What's the difference between you and a loudspeaker?"
"… …" Su Haoan was speechless and wanted to argue with him.
"I'm just sleepy," Sang Yan drooped his eyelids and said insolently, "You're quite imaginative."
"Get lost," Su Haoan stood up, "It's a waste of my feelings."
Su Haoan was a restless person. He planned to go out again after sitting for a few minutes. After listening to Sang Yan's words, he also felt that he was a little unreasonable tonight. He even thought that this arrogant young master would be affected.
Before leaving the lounge, Su Haoan raised his eyes and looked at Sang Yan who was lying on the sofa.
Suddenly, he felt that his current state was a little familiar.
It reminded Su Haoan of the day their college entrance examination results came out.
Su Haoan's grades were terrible. He was able to enter the top science class in his third year of high school because of his uncle who was the principal of No.1 Middle School. At that time, the system was to evaluate the scores after the college entrance examination, and the results would only come out after the application.
The moment he came out of the examination room.
Su Haoan knew that he was done for this time.
But because Su Haoan's father had told him before.
If he could get into any university in the college entrance examination, he would buy him a new computer.
Su Haoan was extremely excited. On the day of the exam, he vowed to his father that he would definitely get into any university and that it would be easy for him to get into Nanwu University.
Su Haoan's father believed him.
The next day, he bought Su Haoan a new computer.
Time passed day by day. When the first batch of college entrance examination results came out, Su Haoan didn't dare to go home for the whole day. He stayed in the internet cafe outside for the whole day.
Then, he went to Sang Yan's house.
It was already eight o 'clock at night. Sang Yan and Sang Rong were not at home.
Sang Yan's mother, Li Ping, was teaching Sang Zhi his homework. She looked gentle and asked him to wait in Sang Yan's room. Su Haoan coming to Sang Yan's house was considered a common occurrence. He didn't feel awkward and went straight into Sang Yan's room.
Su Haoan turned on the game console in Sang Yan's room and started playing games. After facing this kind of electronic device for the whole day, he felt sleepy after a while and fell asleep on Sang Yan's bed.
When he woke up, he heard the sound of the door closing.
Su Haoan was awakened by the sound. He opened his eyes and saw Sang Yan.
The young man had just closed the door. He was wearing a dark black short-sleeved shirt and gray trousers.
His upper body couldn't be seen, but the color of his trousers was obviously darker. In addition, his hair was a little wet. Su Haoan immediately asked, "It's raining outside? The weather was fine when I came. "
Sang Yan glanced at him. "Why are you here?"
"The admission results are out." Su Haoan sighed. "I don't dare to go back. I'm afraid my dad will break my legs."
"You deserve it." Sang Yan snorted. "Aren't you afraid of breaking your legs when you're bragging?"
He was the benefactor who took him in tonight, so Su Haoan didn't argue with him. "Where did you go? I waited for you to play games for a long time. "Then, he looked at the time." Damn, it's already eleven o 'clock. "
"I didn't go anywhere. I'm back." Sang Yan didn't take a shower. He sat on the carpet in front of the game console and threw a game controller in his direction. "Do you want to play?"
Su Haoan immediately got up. "Yes."
The two chatted while playing games.
Su Haoan asked, "Uncle and Auntie didn't scold you for coming back so late?"
Sang Yan asked, "Is that possible?"
Su Haoan was speechless. "So you owe it to yourself?"
He asked again, "Where did you go? Didn't you get accepted by Nanjing University? How great is that? If I had such grades, I'd be the king of my family. "
Sang Yan said, "Why do you have so much nonsense?"
"Sigh," Su Haoan was used to Sang Yan's attitude. He continued, "I don't know which school I can go to. I just saw Chen Qian's post saying that she got into A University. But I didn't apply to any school in A City. "
Sang Yan didn't say anything.
Su Haoan continued to mutter.
After a long time.
Su Haoan noticed that on the game interface, the character controlled by Sang Yan was suddenly motionless, allowing him to hit him. He had never beaten Sang Yan in games. He thought that Sang Yan was stuck, so he took the opportunity to go all out.
After beating him to death, Su Haoan looked at him and pretended to say, "Are you stuck or what? Why are you so noob —"
The words were stuck in his throat before he could finish.
For some reason, Su Haoan couldn't speak at that moment.
Sang Yan was looking down at the game controller in his hand very quietly, but it didn't seem like he was looking at it. He seemed to be in a daze. His body was slightly bent down, and he looked tense.
Like a still image.
Or like a bowstring that was about to break to its limit.
Su Haoan had known him since junior high.
From the first time they met, Sang Yan had always been arrogant and disdainful. His eyes were on the top of his head. He didn't care about anyone, and he didn't care about anything.
He was like someone who was born to live at the top.
But at that moment.
Su Haoan had an inexplicable illusion.
His proud and unyielding character.
It seemed like it was broken by someone.
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