Wen Yifan immediately took a step back and put her phone back into her pocket. She didn't answer his question. She looked down and saw Sang Yan's empty hands, "Aren't you going to buy something?"
Sang Yan stood up and said faintly, "Let's go."
"… …" Wen Yifan asked, "You haven't bought it yet?"
"Huh?" Sang Yan turned his head and said in a normal tone, "I'm going to buy it now."
Wen Yifan reminded, "Didn't you say you couldn't lift it?"
Sang Yan, "Yes."
"… …"
Wen Yifan was left speechless by his natural and arrogant look.
Fine.
She thought she misunderstood.
He probably meant that he couldn't lift it for a while, not right now.
The two entered the supermarket.
They remained silent for a while.
Wen Yifan didn't know when it started, but she noticed that the atmosphere between the two became a little weird. It was similar to how they treated each other as strangers, but it felt different somehow.
But she couldn't tell.
Wen Yifan went up the escalator first. She thought of Su Tian's words and asked, "How's the renovation of your house?"
Sang Yan's position was one step lower than her. He looked only slightly taller than her. He leaned against the handrail, held his phone in one hand and answered casually, "Why?"
Wen Yifan, "I calculated the time today. We agreed on a three-month deadline."
Sang Yan looked up when he heard this.
"You moved in on January 20th. It has been two months." Wen Yifan said, "So I want to talk to you about this first."
"Talk about what?"
Wen Yifan said gently, "When are you moving out?"
Sang Yan was too lazy to care, "We'll talk about it later."
"I'm not urging you to move out. The main thing is, I might have to find a new roommate in advance. " Wen Yifan discussed with him, "I just want to confirm that if you don't intend to renew the lease and move out before March 20th, I can start the handover with the next roommate."
The escalator happened to reach the second floor.
The conversation between the two was interrupted.
When Wen Yifan wanted to mention it again, she heard Sang Yan say, "Okay."
She turned around.
Sang Yan pursed his lips and said leisurely, "I will ask about the situation and give you an answer."
…
This was a small commercial district that was built when Shangduhua City opened.
There was a circle of shops outside the district, and further out, there was a large shopping mall. There were a total of three floors inside. The first floor was where all kinds of big brands stayed, and the two floors above were supermarkets.
The second floor was the food area, and the third floor was the daily necessities area.
Sang Yan pushed a shopping cart and the two of them went straight up to the third floor.
Wen Yifan hadn't been to the supermarket for a long time.
While waiting to be a coolie, she watched Sang Yan throw things one by one into the shopping cart. She also remembered that the daily necessities at home seemed to be almost used up.
Sang Yan was very casual when it came to shopping. If he needed something, he would just take it and leave. If he saw a familiar brand, he would just throw it into his car. He wouldn't spend a minute comparing prices and brands.
However, Wen Yifan's shopping style was completely different from his.
Outside of work, she was slow in everything she did.
In addition, Wen Yifan had been living frugally ever since she was in university. Her financial condition was not good. Therefore, just by comparing the prices, she could calculate on the spot for several minutes.
The two gradually distanced themselves from each other.
When passing by the paper towel area, Sang Yan glanced at it. He reached out to take a roll of paper and a paper towel and threw it into the car. Then he continued to walk forward. After ten steps, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. He stopped and looked back.
He saw that Wen Yifan was still in the original position. She looked at the price tag carefully and then looked at the number of rolls on the packaging. It seemed that she was comparing which of the two was cheaper and more beautiful.
Sang Yan walked back and said, "What are you doing?"
"Calculating the price," Wen Yifan didn't look up and said absent-mindedly, "They are all four floors. This is 20 yuan for 10 rolls, 140 grams per roll. This is 23 yuan for 12 rolls, 120 grams per roll … Which one is more cost-effective? "
"…"
Wen Yifan had a headache when she saw the number, "It's a bit hard to calculate."
Sang Yan understood. He looked at her with a bit of playfulness in his eyes.
"So this roll is 2 yuan." She calculated by herself and quickly stopped, "What is 23 divided by 12 …"
Wen Yifan was about to take out the calculator on her phone when Sang Yan gave the answer.
"Around 1.90 yuan."
"Oh." Wen Yifan's hand stopped on the 12 rolls and hesitated, "Then, should I take this?"
Sang Yan didn't rush her and looked down at her. Hearing that, he seemed to find it funny and curled his lips slightly, "Isn't it more cost-effective?"
Wen Yifan looked up, "But this is only 120 grams."
Sang Yan, "Then take the 10 rolls."
Wen Yifan didn't get the answer and wasn't sure, "Let me calculate again."
Sang Yan stared at her and suddenly laughed, "Wen Yifan, are you here to take the college entrance examination?"
"…" Wen Yifan choked.
"You can calculate this for half a year," Sang Yan took out his phone and looked at the time, "It's almost nine o 'clock. I'm afraid you'll hand in a blank paper. Can I take the exam for you this time? "
Wen Yifan didn't say anything.
Sang Yan slightly raised his eyebrows, his knuckles lightly tapped on the roll of paper beside him and gave the answer.
"Ten rolls is more cost-effective."
"…"
In the following time.
When Wen Yifan compared the prices again, the situation was similar to before. In the end, she didn't struggle anymore and let Sang Yan "take the exam for her".
After they finished shopping, they went to the cashier to settle the bill.
The staff helped them to put the things into the bags. There weren't too many things, there were two bags, one big and one small. The remaining two things were too big to fit in the bags.
They were the roll of paper and drawer that they just bought.
Sang Yan took all of them and ordered her, "Push the cart back."
"Okay." Wen Yifan put the shopping cart back, picked up the two umbrellas and walked back to Sang Yan. Looking at his big and small bags, she said, "Let me take these."
"You hold the umbrella." Sang Yan didn't give her the things and slowly added, "Take my place."
"…"
"Don't let me get wet."
"…"
The two left the mall.
The rain outside was heavier than before and the temperature seemed to drop a few degrees as the night deepened. There weren't many people around. The car lights in the distance dyed the raindrops like colored lights.
Both of them used single umbrellas, but in comparison, Sang Yan's umbrella was slightly bigger.
Wen Yifan opened the umbrella and raised it high, covering Sang Yan with most of the umbrella. Both of them were close to each other, but the umbrella didn't have much space. The raindrops still fell along the tip of the umbrella. The ice water hit her shoulder and seeped into her clothes.
Not long after.
Sang Yan suddenly said, "Hey."
Wen Yifan looked at him, "Huh?"
"Move the umbrella to your side." Sang Yan arrogantly said, "It's blocking my view."
"Oh."
Wen Yifan didn't move, she just raised her hand.
Sang Yan, "Hurry up."
"Okay." She had to move to her side.
"Move again." Sang Yan clicked his tongue, "Don't you know how tall you are?"
"…" Wen Yifan felt that if she moved again, he wouldn't have an umbrella. Looking at his slightly wet right shoulder, she suggested, "Why don't you hold the umbrella?"
Sang Yan glanced at her, "What are you thinking?"
“？”
"You don't want to do any work?"
"…"
Anyway, it wasn't far from home.
Wen Yifan didn't dwell on this matter anymore.
Back home, Wen Yifan opened the umbrella and put it on the balcony to dry. When she returned to the living room, she saw Sang Yan's appearance from the corner of her eyes. Most of his shoulder was wet, the ends of his hair were wet, and his coat was stained with water.
Sang Yan took off his coat and put it on the dining chair.
Wen Yifan said, "You should take a shower first."
She didn't go back to the room immediately, but slowly packed up the things that she just bought. Wen Yifan didn't get wet much. Looking at the stark contrast between the two, she was a little worried that Sang Yan would mock her.
"You can't even hold an umbrella properly."
But after waiting for a long time, Sang Yan didn't say anything.
He just nodded, took his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
After packing up the things, Wen Yifan took out the receipt and mobile phone. She was about to start calculating the bill. When the screen lit up, she saw the webpage that she had yet to exit.
It was the webpage that she didn't have time to look at after searching for "Mu Chengyun".
There was a photo at the bottom of the entry.
The young man pursed his lips and smiled, wearing a simple white T-shirt, looking energetic and cheerful.
The introduction content was also very little.
Mu Chengyun, male, actor.
In January 2013, he starred in the movie "Ghosts When You Wake Up".
"…"
When she saw the name of the movie, Wen Yifan was stunned. She quickly recalled that she seemed to have watched this movie before. But she didn't watch it carefully, so she couldn't remember any plot or characters.
He could only remember the pale ghost face that would appear from time to time in it.
The encyclopedia didn't specify which character Mu Chengyun played.
Wen Yifan was too lazy to look through it again. Thinking that Zhong Siqiao seemed to have watched this movie before, she might as well ask her later if she knew this star. If she liked this person, she would give this autograph to her.
She stopped thinking and opened the calculator.
Before she started calculating the bill, Sang Yan had already come out of the shower.
Sang Yan didn't have the habit of drying his hair with a hair dryer. Every time, he rubbed his hair with a towel. His hair was fluffy and wet. He wore dark casual clothes and looked softer than usual.
She didn't know what kind of shower gel he used, but the smell was very special, mixed with a light sandalwood fragrance.
Sang Yan didn't say anything, sat on the sofa and turned on the TV.
Wen Yifan looked at the receipt, lowered her head and began to calculate.
After a while, Wen Yifan heard Sang Yan send a voice message to someone. His tone was leisurely, "Recommend a ghost movie, hypnotic."
"…"
Wen Yifan was very interested in this kind of scary ghost movie. She moved her lips. She wanted to recommend a few movies that she liked, but she was worried that he would directly say, "I've watched them."
In this regard, Wen Yifan simply remained silent, planning to wait and watch together.
Wen Yifan calculated twice, and after confirming that the number was correct, she used Alipay to transfer the money to Sang Yan. At the same time, the TV also sounded. She immediately became interested and looked at the screen.
Her home was using online television. In addition to the TV channel, she could also order some movies and programs.
Sang Yan must have chosen the movie and directly started playing it from the beginning.
At this time, on the TV screen.
The woman seemed to have just woken up from a dream, her face was full of horror, and she was panting heavily. The surrounding light was very dim, and the background music was also very strange, faint, thumping sounds.
It sounded like the footsteps of a ghost coming.
Wen Yifan felt that it was a little familiar.
She continued to watch.
The woman seemed to be controlled, but also seemed to have noticed something, and her whole body froze. Then, she stiffly turned her head to the left, and saw a pale face with blood flowing out of all seven orifices.
At this moment, the music intensified, accompanied by the woman's uncontrollable scream.
"Ah —!!!"
Suddenly, there was movement on Sang Yan's side.
His phone fell to the ground.
Wen Yifan subconsciously looked over, and saw Sang Yan bending over to pick up the phone with his back facing her.
She couldn't see his expression, so she looked away.
The next moment.
The five words "See a ghost when you wake up from a dream" appeared on the screen, stained with dripping blood, winding down.
Oh.
Wen Yifan remembered.
Although in her impression, this ghost movie was particularly boring, Wen Yifan's interest was not reduced at all. Because she didn't watch it seriously last time, this time it didn't affect her watching it as a brand new movie to kill time.
It was quiet in the living room.
Wen Yifan didn't talk much while watching the movie, she had always been very focused. But for some reason, maybe it was because she had a shallow impression of this movie, or maybe it was because the movie was really terrible.
Wen Yifan couldn't help but laugh when she heard the accent and the grimacing face.
"… …"
This scene was a little scary.
At night, in the enclosed space, the two of them silently watched the ghost movie. When it came to the most serious and nerve-wracking scene, the person next door suddenly laughed.
Sang Yan's eyebrows twitched, "What are you laughing at?"
Wen Yifan was so serious that she almost ignored his existence. She was a little stunned when she heard his voice, and after a long time, she said, "It's quite funny."
"… …" Sang Yan stared at her for a while, "This is a ghost movie."
"But it was really funny just now," Wen Yifan looked at the screen again and pointed out to him, "The ghost face was smeared with flour, and it was too thick, it even fell down when it came out … …"
"… …"
Moreover, in the past ten minutes.
Wen Yifan gradually realized that the ghost in the movie was Mu Chengyun that she met today.
No wonder she felt that he looked familiar.
This was the only face she remembered in the entire movie.
Wen Yifan wanted to continue watching, but she noticed Sang Yan's expression. She suddenly realized that it seemed to have affected his mood while watching the movie.
She reflected on herself, it did not seem appropriate to laugh in such a serious and scary situation while watching a ghost movie. She was worried that she would not be able to hold back her laughter, so she decided to go back to her room and watch the movie on the computer.
Wen Yifan just got up.
Sang Yan asked, "Where are you going?"
Wen Yifan said honestly, "Back to my room."
"It's just a ghost movie," Sang Yan paused for a few seconds and leaned back, "I'm afraid … …"
He didn't finish his sentence.
Suddenly, Mu Chengyun's bloody eyes appeared in front of the screen.
It was accompanied by the familiar frightening music.
Sang Yan's expression froze, the rest of his words were also stuck in his throat, he did not continue to say it.
Wen Yifan followed his line of sight and looked at the screen. She stared at it for a while and somehow felt like laughing. She pursed her lips and said, "You can continue watching, I'm going back to my room."
She just took two steps.
Sang Yan shouted again, "Hey."
She felt that he was a little strange.
Wen Yifan looked at him and thought of his previous reaction, then she reacted, "Are you afraid?"
"… …"
Seeing that he did not speak, Wen Yifan did not ask anymore and walked inside.
Sang Yan spoke again, "That's enough, Wen Yifan."
She looked back for the third time.
Seeing Sang Yan patting the seat next to him, he lazily tilted his head and said, "Sit down."
“？”
"I know you are afraid too."
"… …"
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