"… …"
Wen Yifan didn't avoid his gaze, she looked calm, "Hmm?"
Sang Yan didn't repeat her words, he was still looking at her with a condescending gaze. Wen Yifan noticed from the corner of her eyes that his fingertips were tapping on the steering wheel, slowly and rhythmically.
He seemed to be thinking about something.
From her point of view, it also looked like a silent death.
Wen Yifan was looking for a response in her mind, she was stunned for a moment, she seemed to have just reacted. She curved her lips and explained in a gentle tone, "Didn't you say it just now? I only hugged you for a while last night. "
Sang Yan's eyelids twitched as he stopped tapping on the steering wheel. It seemed like he agreed with her explanation, he just faintly said "Ah" and then looked away.
He didn't ask further.
— — Awkward silence.
Although Wen Yifan didn't really want to talk now. However, she had to act until the end, so she asked, "So, did I lift your clothes last night?"
Sang Yan looked forward, "You remembered wrongly."
"… …"
"Last time." Sang Yan explained slowly as he didn't want to contradict himself, "After all, it wasn't the first or second time, I can't remember it clearly every time."
"… …"
Wen Yifan wanted to say that she couldn't do something like lifting his clothes.
But when she thought of how Sang Yan was too lazy to resist when she hugged him last night, she felt that a lot of unimaginable things might have happened during her previous sleepwalking.
Wen Yifan didn't dare to imagine those scenes, she could only nod, "Sorry."
"… …"
After thinking for a while, Wen Yifan wanted him to feel that there was an end to this suffering, so she comforted him, "I'll go to the hospital when I have time."
… …
She arrived at Nanwu TV station.
Wen Yifan looked down and unfastened her seat belt. She didn't know if Sang Yan was going to the "OverTime" bar or something else, but she didn't ask, she only said, "Thank you, I'll go up first."
Sang Yan nodded lazily.
Wen Yifan was about to open the car door, "Be careful on the road."
"Wen Yifan." Sang Yan suddenly called her.
Wen Yifan paused and looked back, "What's wrong?"
He casually said, "There's something in my hair."
Wen Yifan immediately raised her hand to touch her head and asked, "Where?"
"A little to the left."
Wen Yifan moved her hand to the left.
"A little more."
His hand moved up again.
"Right."
She did everything he said, but she still couldn't touch the "thing" he mentioned.
The next moment, Wen Yifan heard Sang Yan click his tongue impatiently. Her scalp tightened. Just as she was about to pull down the makeup mirror in front of her to take a look, she felt something touch her head.
She glanced sideways.
Sang Yan raised his arm and placed it on her head, as if he was trying to get rid of the thing in her hair. Then, he ruffled her hair and messed it up.
It was as if he was taking revenge for her procrastination.
He withdrew his hand and began to chase the guest away. "Don't dawdle. I'm in a hurry."
Wen Yifan asked hesitantly, "What's on it?"
"I don't know."
"…" Wen Yifan didn't ask any further and could only thank him.
Wen Yifan got out of the car, raised her hand to smooth her hair, and walked towards the door. She happened to bump into Mu Chengyun, who arrived at some point. He took the initiative to greet her, "Sister Yifan, good morning."
She nodded at him, "Good morning."
She walked into the building.
Wen Yifan recalled Sang Yan's actions just now and rubbed her head in hindsight. Her thoughts were a little drifting as if she was immersed in her own world. She didn't hear what Mu Chengyun said next to her.
After a while.
Mu Chengyun called her, "Sister Yifan?"
"…" Wen Yifan came back to her senses, "Hmm? What's wrong? "
Mu Chengyun looked delicate and his smile was a little childish. He didn't care about Wen Yifan's neglect just now and repeated in a good temper, "Are you dating Senior Sang?"
Wen Yifan paused for a moment, "No."
Mu Chengyun breathed a sigh of relief, "I just saw him send you to work and saw him rub your head. I thought …" He didn't finish his sentence and smiled embarrassedly, "I'm too nosy."
Rub?
Wen Yifan was stunned.
She withdrew her hand and recalled Sang Yan's strength.
It would be more appropriate to describe the feeling as stirring.
However, Wen Yifan wasn't familiar with Mu Chengyun. She felt that denying it was enough. She was too lazy to explain any more questions. She didn't say much and just smiled.
Both of them went into the office together.
After returning to her seat, Wen Yifan turned on the computer. She casually flipped through the information on the table. Su Tian, who was drinking coffee at the next table, came over and talked to her, "Why did you come with this little puppy today?"
Wen Yifan, "I just met him at the door."
"I see." Su Tian was a little apologetic as she recalled what happened last night, "By the way, Yifan, the glass of wine I gave you yesterday seemed to have a high alcohol content. I thought I gave it to you because of the fruit wine. "
Wen Yifan recalled what happened last night again when she mentioned this. Her expression froze for a moment but quickly returned to normal, "It's okay, I'll sleep when I get home. It doesn't affect me much. "
Su Tian, "Do you have a headache?"
Wen Yifan didn't feel any discomfort, she smiled, "No."
Su Tian yawned, "I think a lot of people are listless today. I went too far yesterday. I'm so sleepy now, I really regret not going with you yesterday. "
"It's rare to go out and relax." Wen Yifan said, "As long as you have fun."
This topic didn't last long, not long after, Su Tian mentioned another matter to her, "Didn't I introduce my friend to you before? I wanted you two to rent together. Then your roommate didn't want to move, so she found one online. It's a male college student. "
"College student?" Wen Yifan thought for a moment, "Why doesn't he live in school?"
"I think he's a game streamer or something. He doesn't want to affect his roommate's work and rest." Su Tian said, "My friend complained to me every day recently that this college student is too unhygienic."
"What's wrong?"
"Does your roommate behave like this?" Su Tian was a little curious when she mentioned this, she complained one by one, "He doesn't wash the bowls and chopsticks after using them, he just piles them up, causing the bowls to be full of grease. His dirty clothes are washed once every two weeks, his underwear and socks are thrown into the washing machine. He never cleans up, sometimes he even forgets to flush the toilet … "
Wen Yifan shook her head, "No."
Thinking of this, Sang Yan was very fond of cleanliness.
She was a little glad and added, "My roommate is quite nice."
"Then you're quite lucky." Su Tian laughed and continued, "But you might not expect this, a few days ago, my friend came to me and told me that she seems to have fallen in love with this college student."
This turn of events made Wen Yifan a little confused, "Huh?"
"She said that this college student was spoiled by his family, he doesn't know how to do any housework. But as long as she mentioned something, he would listen to it, and he wouldn't do it again. " Su Tian said, "Anyway, it's all good words, he doesn't sound like the same person who complained to me before."
"… …"
"But I think the main thing is that this college student is quite handsome. If I can find someone as handsome as him, I'll rent a house with him. " Su Tian sighed and expressed her thoughts, "So, will there be some sparks of love after living together for a long time?"
Wen Yifan blurted out, "Not necessarily."
Su Tian looked at her, "Why did you deny it so quickly?"
"… …"
"I don't think I've asked you before." Su Tian suddenly thought of something as she spoke, "Is your new roommate a man or a woman? I remember Wang Linlin found him for you? "
Wen Yifan was silent for a few seconds, she still didn't lie, "A man."
"Damn," Su Tian was shocked, "Is he reliable?"
"Yes."
Maybe it was because of Wen Yifan's decisive reaction just now, Su Tian subconsciously felt that her roommate must be ugly, she continued, "Although you can't judge a book by its cover, are you sure he doesn't have any ill intentions towards you?"
Wen Yifan didn't say anything.
Su Tian was very worried as she stared at Wen Yifan's face, "I think it's quite normal for people of the opposite sex to rent a house together. But you have to be careful, you have to be a little cautious about everything. "
Wen Yifan's guilty conscience surged crazily when she thought of Sang Yan whom she had taken advantage of. She felt that she might be the "ill-intentioned" one. She didn't dare to say it out loud, she said with a straight face, "I know."
… …
Wen Yifan originally thought that Sang Yan would only stay for three months.
She thought that there wouldn't be much conversation between them during this short period of time. When the time was up, he would naturally leave. To both of them, they were just passersby who couldn't even be considered as friends.
It was just an episode that wasn't worth talking about.
Just like Wang Linlin previously.
But this trend was obviously not right.
Wen Yifan could roughly analyze it from Su Tian's words. It was probably because she had been spending too much time with Sang Yan that she became muddle-headed and had thoughts that she shouldn't have.
The hug last night was like a warning.
It was always in front of Wen Yifan's eyes.
On this matter, Wen Yifan was very self-aware. She didn't think that Sang Yan would have such thoughts towards her, nor was she shameless enough to approach him as if the past never happened.
Moreover, Wen Yifan didn't like this habit, she was also very afraid of adapting to the existence of another person.
In her subconscious mind.
There could only be two results.
The other party might be like her father, who would leave her forever one day without warning; or he might be like her mother, who would choose to abandon her for a better life.
Wen Yifan clearly felt that she couldn't be the same as before when she was with Sang Yan because of this thought and the guilt she had done to Sang Yan when she was sober.
Wen Yifan started to distance herself from Sang Yan inconspicuously.
She tried to change their relationship back to the way it was when they first rented a house together and endured it until he moved out.
The change in attitude wasn't big, Sang Yan didn't seem to notice it. He started working recently and his workload seemed to be very heavy. In addition, he occasionally had to "work overtime" at night. Sometimes he didn't come back for a whole night.
The two of them didn't have much time to spend together after a month.
Wen Yifan was also busy with work. She often left early and came back late, so she didn't have time to think about these things.
Wen Yifan didn't ask Sang Yan about his job because she didn't want to be close to her roommate. In the end, it was Zhong Siqiao who talked to her about this matter.
Zhong Siqiao: I heard from Xiang Lang yesterday.
Zhong Siqiao: Sang Yan seems to be working at their company.
Zhong Siqiao: But they are not in the same department. He didn't notice it before, it seems like he just found out.
Wen Yifan: Where is Xiang Lang working now?
Zhong Siqiao: Yusheng Technology.
Zhong Siqiao: He is in the marketing department, Sang Yan is in the software department.
Zhong Siqiao: But Sang Yan's position is higher than Xiang Lang, he is the manager.
Zhong Siqiao: Xiang Lang is really a piece of trash.
Zhong Siqiao: He also told me that Sang Yan must have a backer.
Wen Yifan suddenly recalled Sang Yan's previous words when she saw this. She realized that he wasn't bragging. She didn't think too much and casually replied a few words. She exited the chat window and planned to continue working.
Just as she was about to put her phone aside, she accidentally clicked on another chat window.
It was from Zhao Yuandong.
Since Wen Yifan hadn't replied to his messages, Zhao Yuandong's frequency of messages also decreased. He only occasionally sent a few words to remind her to pay attention to the change of seasons and not to get sick.
Wen Yifan casually swiped.
She saw a few days before the Qingming Festival.
Zhao Yuandong: Your aunt went back to Beiyu today.
Zhao Yuandong: Mom forgot to consider your feelings that day. I won't let her come again, okay?
Zhao Yuandong: Don't be angry at mom.
On the day of the Qingming Festival.
Zhao Yuandong: Ah Jiang, do you want to visit your dad with mom today?
Along the way, it was basically a bunch of nonsense.
Three minutes ago, Zhao Yuandong sent a message again.
It was a long paragraph of text.
Zhao Yuandong: Ah Jiang, mom has been chatting with your aunt recently. I wasn't by your side during that incident. I didn't understand the situation, so I didn't stand by your side. I'm sorry.
Zhao Yuandong: I've always felt that they took good care of you. I'm also very relieved. At that time, I always wanted to bring you back, but I was afraid that the frequent change of environment would affect your college entrance examination. I thought that it would be better after a while. When you get into Nanwu, you can come back and live with mom so that mom can take care of you. I didn't expect you to go to Yihe and go so far away.
Zhao Yuandong: Mom will make it up to you in the future, okay?
Wen Yifan stared at it for a while and directly exited WeChat. She looked at the computer again, but her mind was a mess. The words in front of her seemed to have become a string of garbled codes that she couldn't read at all.
She closed her eyes, picked up her phone again, and cleared her chat history with Zhao Yuandong.
It was almost 11 o 'clock when Wen Yifan finished work and returned home. She took off her shoes and saw Sang Yan lying on the sofa with a laptop in his arms. His fingers were typing quickly on the keyboard. She didn't know what he was doing.
Wen Yifan didn't disturb him. She habitually went over to drink a glass of water. After that, she filled another glass and planned to go back to her room.
Sang Yan called out to her at that moment, "Hey."
Wen Yifan turned around, "What's wrong?"
"Did you forget the rules?" Sang Yan looked at her and quickly looked away. He said while typing, "You have to tell me if you don't come back at 10 o 'clock."
Wen Yifan was stunned, and said slowly, "Oh, I forgot. Sorry. "
Then, she didn't say anything else and continued to walk to her room.
"Why do I feel that your attitude towards me recently is a little …" Sang Yan paused, as if he was thinking about his words, and then slowly said two words, "Neglecting me."
"…" Wen Yifan stopped again, "No, I'm just very sleepy."
Sang Yan looked up.
Wen Yifan said softly, "I just want to sleep."
Sang Yan stopped what he was doing and stared at her. He quickly said, "Go to sleep."
… …
After Wen Yifan entered the room.
Sang Yan recalled how she looked just now. He was silent for a while, then he typed again.
It was almost two o 'clock in the morning. Sang Yan turned off his computer, went back to his room to change his clothes and took a shower. When he came out, he wanted to go back to the living room to get his computer. However, he didn't know when Wen Yifan left the living room again.
She had changed into the short-sleeved shirt and shorts that she wore to sleep, revealing her fair and slender limbs.
At that moment, Wen Yifan was sitting on the sofa and staring at the clock.
"… …"
Sang Yan's hair was still wet. He walked in front of her. He rubbed his hair with a towel and stared at her for a long time. Then, he pulled the stool next to him and sat in front of her. He said slowly, "So, you're in a bad mood, and you sleepwalk when you're drunk?"
Wen Yifan was quiet and didn't move.
Sang Yan asked, "What happened today?"
Wen Yifan was motionless, as if she was living in her own world and couldn't feel anything around her. If she didn't blink occasionally, Sang Yan would have thought that she had turned into a statue.
He didn't speak again.
He just sat next to her and didn't do anything else.
About ten minutes later.
Wen Yifan stood up and slowly walked towards the direction of the room.
Sang Yan turned around and stared at her back while sitting in the same place. He tilted his head and looked forward. He saw that there was nothing that could trip her, so he didn't follow her.
He looked leisurely and lazily watched her movements.
Wen Yifan walked straight down the aisle like a ghost. Her pace was slow and steady. Just like the previous few times, she stopped again when she reached his room.
She looked inside.
Sang Yan took his clothes and went into the bathroom to take a shower just now. The door was open and not closed.
Wen Yifan stared at him for a long time with a blank expression.
"What are you looking at?" Sang Yan was amused, "Why do you look like a pervert?"
As soon as he finished his sentence.
Wen Yifan lifted her feet again and walked into his room as if she had received some instructions.
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