The sky was completely bright outside, but the curtains were closed, and the living room was gloomy. As December approached, the temperature in Nanwu dropped again, and the temperature difference in the morning, afternoon, and evening was even greater.
Wen Yifan had already sat on the sofa next to Sang Yan. She had just woken up, so she only wore a thin long-sleeved shirt and trousers. She took off her coat and felt a little cold, so she couldn't help but shiver.
Sang Yan's expression gradually calmed down, and he didn't do anything else.
Wen Yifan slowed down her movements as she approached him. She waited for him to stop her as she inched forward bit by bit. However, when she was only half a meter away from Sang Yan, he still didn't say a word and only looked at her with interest.
Wen Yifan had to stop and wait quietly for a while.
Sang Yan still didn't move, as if he was watching a show.
"…"
Wen Yifan didn't move closer when she couldn't be stopped. She calmly gave herself a way out, "Now you should understand, if you didn't lock the door, this would probably happen."
Sang Yan smiled, "What happened?"
As the distance between them got closer, his presence became stronger and stronger. Wen Yifan didn't have the courage to say anything just now. She looked up at the time and changed the topic, "Then I'll go get ready for work."
Sang Yan tilted his head and said lazily, "Nothing happened, right?"
"…" Wen Yifan looked at him.
Sang Yan's blanket slipped to the ground, but he didn't have any intention to pick it up. His eyes were arrogant, and his expression was domineering. He looked fearless, as if he didn't care about her words at all.
Wen Yifan didn't argue with him. She bent down and helped him pick up the blanket. She pinched a corner of the blanket, and when she was about to say something, she suddenly felt the other end of the blanket was pulled forcefully.
She didn't let go and was caught off guard.
Her body was pulled forward, and half of her body fell on Sang Yan's body.
The safe distance was broken.
Wen Yifan held her breath, and subconsciously supported herself on the soft cushion beside him. But it was too late. The tip of her nose touched Sang Yan's chin and rubbed gently. She subconsciously raised her head, and suddenly, she met Sang Yan's dark eyes.
His breath, along with his entire body, was boiling hot.
For a moment, Wen Yifan forgot to react.
Sang Yan's gaze was deep and dark. His Adam's apple was deeply defined, and it rolled visibly. Then, he lowered his gaze and fixed it on her lips. He paused for two seconds before looking up again.
For some reason, Wen Yifan felt a little thirsty.
"What?" Sang Yan suddenly said, his voice a little hoarse. "You dare to do it this time?"
…
These words instantly pulled Wen Yifan back to her senses. She stepped back and sat up straight. In that moment of confusion, she didn't even understand what Sang Yan meant. She just randomly denied, "I don't dare."
Sang Yan raised his eyelids without changing his expression.
Wen Yifan said vaguely, "Maybe next time."
"…"
Since it was getting late, Wen Yifan did not continue to stay in the living room. She got up and went back to her room. She went into the toilet and squeezed some toothpaste on her toothbrush
Then, he stopped moving and slowly calmed his breathing.
She felt a little lucky in hindsight.
Fortunately, he managed to control himself.
When he was sober, he did such a thing to Sang Yan without any status.
That would be too disrespectful to him.
But why did Sang Yan suddenly pull the blanket?
He didn't care when the blanket was about to fall to the ground. But when she touched his blanket, he immediately moved … … Was he afraid that she would not only snatch his room, but also his only blanket?
"… …"
Has my image become like this?
Wen Yifan diverted her attention to think about what Sang Yan just said. She thought about the meaning of that sentence while brushing her teeth. It didn't take long before she remembered what Sang Yan said some time ago.
— — "You want to violate me."
— — "Come over if you dare."
Wen Yifan's expression froze, Sang Yan's face appeared in her mind at the same time. She spat out the foam, gargled her mouth, and recalled her perfunctory response to Sang Yan's words.
"… …"
Sigh.
However, it didn't matter if she said that.
Wen Yifan felt like she had been assimilated after living with him for a long time. After washing her face, she wiped the water on her face with a towel and a very inappropriate thought came to her mind. She didn't know if she would have the chance to do it in the future.
… …
Wen Yifan suddenly realized that her way of pursuing someone was a bit crooked.
It didn't seem to be of any use to just talk.
Wen Yifan felt that her current state of getting along with Sang Yan was a bit like — — He always thought that he was the most powerful person in the world, but when he saw her doing something even more powerful than him, he didn't want to be outdone.
Naturally, he began to fight against her.
Sang Yan would never be at a disadvantage, and he was not afraid of being threatened.
He lived a self-centered life.
If things continued to develop like this, would they really become enemies?
Back at the company, Wen Yifan sat in her seat and flipped through the documents on the table. Su Tian, who was next door, habitually came over to gossip with her and asked about her progress.
Wen Yifan thought for a moment, "I plan to speed up."
These days, she had been hearing "still working hard". At this time, she finally changed it. Su Tian felt very gratified, "How do you speed up?"
"I am going to ask him out for dinner, although I don't know if he will agree …" Wen Yifan changed the topic, "But before that, I have to do one more thing."
"What?"
Wen Yifan said seriously, "Improve yourself." Su Tian didn't hear it clearly, "Hmm?"
"If you want to pursue someone, you can't only focus on him." After thinking for so many days, Wen Yifan finally came to a conclusion, "I have to work hard to improve myself and make myself better."
Su Tian was silent for a moment, and felt that it was quite reasonable, "So what's your plan now?"
"I want to do more news," Wen Yifan slightly raised the corner of her eyes, looking full of energy, "I will work hard in three years to see if I can get the Top Ten TV Station.
Reporter. "
"…" Su Tian repeated the time she said, "Three years?"
"Yes."
Su Tian reminded, "Are you sure he hasn't found a girlfriend in three years?"
Wen Yifan turned her head and explained in a low voice, "I am doing these two things at the same time."
"Ah?"
"I want to make him feel that," Wen Yifan thought for a moment and said her idea, "I am a very hardworking person."
Even if he is not good enough now.
He will slowly become better through hard work.
After repeatedly choosing, Wen Yifan set a time to ask Sang Yan out for dinner at the beginning of December. She wanted to be the one with more time, so she set it on her day off.
It was Friday.
Because it was a weekday, Sang Yan still had to go to work.
She didn't know if Sang Yan would work overtime. Wen Yifan thought about it and decided to make an appointment with him in advance. If he had made it clear that he was not free, she might have considered changing the time.
Wen Yifan went out of the room.
At this time, Sang Yan had just taken a shower and was sitting on the sofa playing with his phone.
Wen Yifan slowly sat on the sofa on the other side, pretending that she came out for a drink of water. She poured some water into the cup and stole a glance at Sang Yan.
He happened to catch her gaze.
Wen Yifan gently pursed her lips, noticed the game interface on his screen, and changed the topic, "I have been playing this game recently."
Sang Yan looked at her, "When?"
Wen Yifan chatted with him awkwardly, "Recently, it's quite fun."
Hearing this, Sang Yan raised his phone at her and said casually, "How about a round?"
"… …" Wen Yifan shook her head as she thought of her lousy skills and Sang Yan's ruthless tongue, "Next time, my phone is in my room."
Sang Yan didn't say anything else.
Wen Yifan took a sip of water and began to get to the point, "Are you free this Friday night?"
Sang Yan tilted his head, "Why?"
"I recently heard from my colleagues that there is a grilled fish restaurant near your company. It's quite delicious." Wen Yifan calmly said, "If you're free, let's go eat together?"
Sang Yan put down his phone and stared at her for a few seconds. Then, he thoughtfully said, "Finally, you're going to pay me back for the meal you owe me?"
Wen Yifan was stunned for a moment, but she felt that there was nothing wrong with her understanding, so she nodded.
Sang Yan looked away, "Oh."
Wen Yifan asked again, "Are you free?"
After a few seconds of silence, Sang Yan faintly agreed.
"Then I'll look for you downstairs at your company?" She wasn't sure if he would mind. Wen Yifan explained, "I'm off on Friday, so I can look for you in advance. Otherwise, we can meet at the restaurant. "
Sang Yan continued to look at his phone, "No need."
Wen Yifan's lips moved.
Before she could say anything, she heard him say, "I have to come back after work."
Wen Yifan, "Hmm?"
"Let's go out together."
"… …" Wen Yifan lowered her head and took another sip of water, "Okay."
Wen Yifan didn't continue to stay in the living room after she finished what she wanted to say. She got up and walked a few steps before turning around and said, "Then, I'll remind you again on Friday?"
Sang Yan looked back at her and said slowly, "Sure."
With this answer, Wen Yifan felt relieved and returned to her room.
On the other side.
At this moment, in the living room.
Sang Yan continued to play his game. After a while, his lips curled up inexplicably.
… …
Friday night.
Wen Yifan took out a few dresses from the wardrobe and chose a khaki long dress from them. She put on a long woolen coat, sat in front of the dressing table and spent half an hour putting on makeup.
Staring at herself in the mirror, Wen Yifan wanted to soften her eyebrows and make them look less sharp. She picked up the eyeshadow, deepened the eye sockets, and used the eyeliner to pull down the corners of her eyes.
She struggled for a while, but it was useless.
Wen Yifan pursed her lips and gave up struggling. Before leaving the room, she caught a glimpse of the perfume on the table. She picked it up and hesitantly sprayed some perfume behind her ears.
Sang Yan came back after sitting in the living room for about half an hour. He put down the key and habitually glanced at the direction of the living room. His gaze was fixed on her for a while before he moved away.
Wen Yifan stood up and subconsciously asked, "Why are you back?"
Sang Yan casually said, "To get something."
Wen Yifan nodded and didn't ask further.
Sang Yan went back to his room and came out soon after. He might have taken something small, but he didn't carry anything in his hand. It was no different from when he just went in. He walked to the entrance and said to her, "Let's go."
Wen Yifan followed behind him and nodded, "Okay."
They got into the car.
Wen Yifan fastened her seatbelt and told him the name of the grilled fish shop.
Sang Yan probably heard of the shop before, so he started the car without turning on the navigation.
Wen Yifan wondered if she should talk to him, but she felt that it might affect his driving. She looked out of the window and thought about the car accident report she had done, but she quickly gave up.
She thought that there would be a lot of time to talk when they arrived at the shop.
It was close, it took less than 20 minutes to drive there.
The shop was located next to a small shopping mall, and there was a parking area in front. The location was not too far from the center, and they could see the name of the grilled fish shop when they drove there. The signboard and the decoration style were all red, and it was particularly eye-catching.
The shop was very big, and there were many customers in the shop since it was lunchtime. It was full at first glance.
Wen Yifan and Sang Yan walked in together and told the waiter at the door that they were "two people". They were brought to a table for two, and when they were about to sit down, a female voice suddenly called out, "Manager?"
The voice was crisp and a little familiar.
Wen Yifan followed his gaze and looked over.
There was a big table next door, and there were eight people sitting there. They looked like they had just arrived, and there were only bowls, chopsticks, and tea on the table. There was an iron basin in the middle, filled with plastic packaging and poured tea.
Zhang Kejia was sitting in the middle, wearing a ginger dress.
。 She looked sweet and beautiful, and she looked especially beautiful when she smiled. She also had a small canine tooth. She was particularly eye-catching in the noisy crowd.
The next second, her gaze shifted and met Wen Yifan's.
Zhang Kejia's smile was obviously a little restrained.
A man next to her said, a little puzzled, "Brother Yan, I thought you weren't coming?"
Sang Yan glanced over there and said, "You're having dinner here?"
"Yeah!" The man glanced at Wen Yifan next to him and said with a smile, "Since we met, let's eat together. As the boss, it's not right for you to not attend our department's dinner. "
Hearing this, Wen Yifan realized that this group of people should be Sang Yan's colleagues. She looked at Zhang Kejia again. Wen Yifan didn't expect that she had already started working.
But thinking about it, she should be in her senior year this year?
It seemed to be about time.
Sang Yan didn't give an immediate answer. He tilted his head and slightly bent over to ask her, "Can I?"
"…" Wen Yifan came back to her senses, "Yes."
After observing her expression for a few seconds, Sang Yan retracted his gaze and asked the waiter to add two more chairs.
After sitting down, Wen Yifan was tidying up her clothes when she suddenly heard Zhang Kejia call her. Zhang Kejia sat on the other side of Sang Yan, not far from her. She looked up calmly, smiled politely, and didn't say anything.
A man who was scalded with tin foil asked in surprise, "Do you know each other?"
Zhang Kejia's voice was clear, "My sister."
"What a coincidence." The man asked, "Sister?"
Zhang Kejia probably felt that this relationship was difficult to explain, so she smiled and directly admitted it.
Hearing this answer, Sang Yan tilted his head and looked at Zhang Kejia, but quickly looked away. He put his elbows on the table, and his whole body was facing Wen Yifan's direction. He said casually, "You have a sister?"
Wen Yifan tore the packaging of the dishes and said honestly, "Stepsister."
Sang Yan looked at her and didn't continue to ask.
The man was very familiar with her, so he directly said, "Sister Zheng …"
Before he finished his words, Sang Yan interrupted him, "Her surname is Wen."
"…" The man was a little confused, "Isn't she Kejia's sister? Do you take your father's surname and the other one takes your mother's surname? "
Wen Yifan happened to completely open the wrapping paper, and gently explained, "Reorganizing a family."
Zhang Kejia answered, "Yes."
The man said, "I see."
"Introduce some, Brother Yan." The boy sitting next to Zhang Kejia changed the topic and said with a smile, "Is this your sister-in-law?" Wen Yifan was about to pick up the hot kettle, but when she heard this, she stopped and clarified for Sang Yan, "No, I'm him …" She didn't know how to describe the relationship between the two, so she simply said, "Friends."
The boy continued to make a fuss, "Brother Yan, are you really friends?"
Sang Yan looked at him with a warning in his eyes, "Didn't you hear what I said?" Then, he reached out to pick up the hot kettle and pushed the unopened bowl and chopsticks in front of Wen Yifan, "Thanks."
"…" Seeing him take away the bowl and chopsticks that she had just unopened, Wen Yifan had to quietly continue to open the wrapping paper.
Just at this time.
The waiter served a bunch of drinks, which should be what they had ordered earlier. The people sitting on the outer side of the table distributed the drinks to the corresponding people. When they got to the last bottle, they wondered, "Why are there nine bottles? Did anyone order too much? "
"Ah?" Zhang Kejia looked at the receipt, "It seems that I accidentally got one more."
"It doesn't look good."
"Let's leave it first. Brother Yan, do you want to drink it?"
"Give it to my sister." Zhang Kejia reached out and put the drink in front of Wen Yifan across Sang Yan. She smiled and said, "She has a good personality, and there's nothing she doesn't like. She can drink anything."
Wen Yifan looked at the drink in front of her and didn't say anything.
Then, Zhang Kejia handed the menu to Sang Yan, and her face was a little red, "Manager, what do you want to drink? We ordered early and all the dishes have been ordered. See if you want to add anything else. "
Seeing this, Sang Yan's eyelids moved, and he looked at Zhang Kejia without any emotion.
The atmosphere at the dining table seemed to be frozen for a moment.
A few seconds later, Sang Yan took the menu and pushed it in front of Wen Yifan.
Because of this movement, Wen Yifan looked up.
Sang Yan picked up the bottle of drink in front of her and put it back in his seat, as if he was indicating that he would take care of the drink. He met her eyes, and his actions were very natural. He said lightly, "What do you want to drink?"
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