Wen Yifan didn't know if he was joking or serious. She stopped as if she didn't hear it clearly, and her reaction was a bit slow, "Hmm? What? "
They had already walked for a while.
Sang Yan pulled her and walked towards the ticket office, "Ferris wheel."
"… …" This sudden action immediately reminded Wen Yifan of the rumor that the couple mentioned just now. She was a little embarrassed, but she still forced herself to ask, "Did you hear that?"
Sang Yan looked at her and said casually, "Hear what?"
They were going to ride the Ferris wheel again later.
So, at this moment, Wen Yifan's idea of mentioning this rumor to Sang Yan had completely disappeared. She gently pursed her lips and felt that if she mentioned it again, the meaning would be completely different. It would be like a hint.
"Nothing."
The rush hour had passed, and the queue in front of the ticket office was not as long as before.
Both of them were very good-looking and easily recognizable. They were the kind of faces that could be remembered at a glance. So, when it was their turn, the ticket seller recognized them at a glance. He looked a little surprised, "Are you going to ride again?"
Wen Yifan nodded and smiled, "I forgot to take a picture just now."
They went into the cabin again.
Wen Yifan was still the first one to go up. She subconsciously sat in the direction where she was sitting just now. But this time, Sang Yan didn't sit opposite her. It seemed like he naturally sat next to her.
Wen Yifan looked at him, and the scene appeared in her mind again.
Wen Yifan began to feel nervous as soon as she got on the Ferris wheel.
She was worried about something that might not happen.
The feeling of riding the Ferris wheel this time was completely different from the first time.
Previously, Wen Yifan felt that it was strange. She only cared about the surrounding night view and talking to Sang Yan in front of her. Other than that, she didn't have any other thoughts and didn't know that she could have other thoughts.
The cabin was also much quieter than the first time.
Sang Yan suddenly said, "Wen Shuangjiang."
"Hmm?"
Wen Yifan hadn't heard Sang Yan call her that for many years. But since the two of them got together, he changed the way he addressed her, and she didn't feel uncomfortable at all.
He just felt that she seemed to really like this name.
Sang Yan asked, "Not a picture?"
Wen Yifan then remembered what she said to the staff just now. She didn't explain. Her mind was occupied by the "rumor" and she didn't have the energy to think about anything else.
She did whatever he told her to do.
The next moment.
Wen Yifan took out her phone from her pocket and took a few photos of the night view outside.
"…"
Sang Yan felt that her behavior was extremely strange. "Where are you hitting?"
Hearing this, Wen Yifan stopped what she was doing and turned around.
The two of them looked at each other.
Staring at Sang Yan's face, Wen Yifan hesitated for three seconds and took a picture of him.
Seeing his expressionless face, Wen Yifan took a few more pictures. Then, she looked at the effect on her own.
The man sat lazily and looked at the camera. Behind him, there were thousands of lights. His face was half dark and half bright under the light. The outline of his face wasn't very clear, but it couldn't hide his handsome facial features, which were extremely good looking.
Wen Yifan reluctantly picked out a fault.
It was just that he looked a little too arrogant.
It was as if it was going to break free from the screen in the next second and fight to the death.
Wen Yifan suggested, "Why don't you … smile?"
"… …"
"You have a dimple when you smile." Wen Yifan pointed at the corner of his lips and praised him, "It's quite nice."
"What dimple? I don't have that. " Sang Yan took out his phone from his pocket and turned on the selfie mode as if he didn't expect her to do it, "Come closer."
"… …" Wen Yifan finally realized what he meant by taking a picture.
She immediately moved closer to him and looked up. She happened to see herself on the screen.
Sang Yan spat out another word, "Smile."
Wen Yifan obediently smiled.
Sang Yan casually pressed the photo button a few times and put down his phone. He didn't even look at the photos.
Wen Yifan looked at him and whispered, "I want to see the photos."
"Later." Sang Yan glanced outside and suddenly said, "Aren't we almost at the peak?"
"… …"
Wen Yifan subconsciously looked outside when she heard this.
The skyscraper was built on the sixth floor and had its own height. She felt like she was floating in the air when she looked down. The uneasiness that she didn't have before also surged into her heart at this moment because of the high altitude.
Wen Yifan retracted her gaze and licked her lower lip. She was so nervous that she didn't know where to put her hands and feet, but she still pretended to be calm and said with certainty, "You heard it."
Sang Yan admitted, "Yes."
"… …"
Wen Yifan didn't know what to say.
She didn't know if other couples would have an advance notice before they kissed.
But she felt that there shouldn't be.
Because this kind of emotion was too unbearable.
It was as if she was hoping that the moment would come sooner every second, but it was dragged out. She was at a loss. She didn't know how to deal with it when it really came.
Wen Yifan could only speak to ease her emotions, "Do you still believe in this rumor?"
Sang Yan smiled, "Of course not."
Wen Yifan was stunned.
It seemed meaningless for them to come up again if they didn't believe it.
As he spoke, Sang Yan slowly approached her. "But."
Wen Yifan stood still and stared at his black eyes that seemed to be dyed by the starry sky. Her eyes couldn't hold anything else. The helplessness that had been pressing on her rose to the top at this moment and seemed to dissipate.
As the distance between them got closer.
Sang Yan's voice became softer and softer, with a hint of affection.
"I believe in myself."
They would be together for a lifetime.
As long as she took the first step, he believed that he could make it come true.
It happened to be at the top of the Ferris wheel.
"This rumor …"
After saying that, Sang Yan's body pressed down on her.
He raised his hand and lowered the back of her head. His hot lips covered her along with his breath. Wen Yifan even forgot to close her eyes. She only remembered to stare at the man in front of her who occupied her field of vision.
There were only two people in the small world.
Above, the sky was dotted with stars; below, the sky was brightly lit.
It seemed that it only took a few seconds.
Sang Yan's eyes were dark. He stared at her eyes and finished his words in a hoarse voice.
"It's for you to believe."
…
It was almost eleven o 'clock when they got home.
They had to work the next day. Wen Yifan didn't stay in the living room for long before Sang Yan urged her to go to bed. She responded and told him to go to bed early. Then she went back to her room.
After washing up, she went back to bed.
Wen Yifan got under the covers and hugged the pillow in her arms. Just at this moment, the phone on the bedside table rang.
She reached for the phone and lit up the screen.
It was a message from Sang Yan.
Sang Yan: [(Picture)]
Sang Yan: [Sleep after reading.]
The picture he sent was a photo of the two of them on the Ferris wheel.
She looked at herself with a gentle smile and the corners of her eyes slightly curved. Sang Yan's expression was very indifferent. Only the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he still looked very cool. Their temperaments were completely different, but they seemed to be unusually harmonious.
Wen Yifan curled her lips and stared at it for a long time before she saved it and set it as a lock screen. She stopped playing with her phone. She lay back and stared at the dark sky. Suddenly, she touched her lips with the pad of her finger.
She thought of the kiss on the Ferris wheel again.
It was just a light touch, but there seemed to be remnants of Sang Yan's breath.
Wen Yifan started to blush again. It made her feel a little stuffy in the room on such a cold day. All of her thoughts were occupied by Sang Yan. She laughed to herself, and an inexplicable thought appeared in her mind.
There will always be such a person.
He will make you feel.
It turns out that adults can also believe in fairy tales.
During this period of time before the New Year, there were many things happening in the station.
After working overtime for two weeks, Wen Yifan was only able to get one day off. It was still a working day. Sang Yan had to work. Fortunately, she didn't want to do anything and just laid at home for most of the day.
Wen Yifan was too lazy to eat. She played with her phone for a while and then went to sleep. When she woke up, she played with her phone again. She never left the bed. When Sang Yan was about to get off work, she struggled to get up and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.
There were a lot of fresh vegetables in the fridge.
After getting up, Wen Yifan didn't continue to be lazy. She leisurely made three dishes and a soup.
When the last dish was placed on the dining table, there was movement at the entrance.
Sang Yan put the car key aside and looked in her direction. Soon, his gaze moved down and swept around the dining table. He raised his eyebrows slightly, changed into slippers, and walked over.
The two of them had always been like this.
It was the same before they got together. Usually, whoever was free would cook. There was no such thing as taking turns. Wen Yifan was too lazy to cook because she was alone before. However, she was quite enthusiastic to cook when someone was eating with her.
Sang Yan took off his jacket and rubbed her head.
Wen Yifan's hair was messed up by him, but she was too lazy to fix it. She poured herself a bowl of soup and sipped it. She asked, "Are you tired today?"
"I'm fine." Sang Yan sat down next to her, "Why?"
"Let's watch a movie at home later." Wen Yifan suggested, "My colleague recommended me a suspense movie. It seems to be quite good."
Sang Yan lifted his eyelids and stared at her gray eyes, "You're sleepy, you should go to bed early." He glanced at the time and said bluntly, "One more day won't make a difference."
Wen Yifan looked up.
Sang Yan said lazily, "I can watch it with you any day."
"I'm not sleepy, I've slept for a day." Wen Yifan drank the rest of the soup slowly and glanced at him, "So, we'll watch it later? Then I'll ask my colleague to recommend a few more movies to me another day. "
"Hmm?"
Wen Yifan, "We'll watch it next time."
Sang Yan stared at her and suddenly smiled. He slightly dragged the last syllable and said in a frivolous manner, "Wen Shuangjiang, is your main purpose on the movie or on me?"
Wen Yifan looked at him and answered honestly, "You."
"… …"
Sang Yan's expression was slightly stunned.
Wen Yifan lowered her head and continued to eat. She added softly, "I want to watch it with you."
… …
After dinner, Wen Yifan went to the living room and looked for the movie recommended by Fu Zhuang with the remote control. She finally found the Internet TV that was used at home. Sang Yan also cleaned up the table and came out.
He sat next to Wen Yifan.
Wen Yifan pressed the start button and took a sip of water from the coffee table.
There was still a period of commercials.
Wen Yifan picked up the phone that she had put aside. She noticed that there were a lot of unread messages on WeChat. She opened it and glanced at it casually. She happened to open the chat window with Zhang Kejia.
A series of messages came in.
[I give up.]
[Your dad's relatives are too shameless.]
[They've been staying at my house for a week! They're still not leaving!!! Do they want to stay for a long time?]
[No matter what, you're closer to them, right? Can't you take them away quickly?]
[Auntie, you're still asking me for money?]
[What does it have to do with us if her son wants to buy a house?]
"… …"
The messages on the other end were still coming in one after another, as if they were using her as a tree hole to vent their frustrations.
Wen Yifan stared at it for a few seconds, and her good mood dissipated in an instant. At this moment, Sang Yan suddenly spoke and interrupted her attention, "Who are you talking to?"
She turned off the phone and looked up.
"Pay attention if you want to watch a movie with me," Sang Yan said slowly, "Okay?"
The phone was still vibrating.
Wen Yifan suppressed her emotions and held the phone in her hand, "Got it, I won't look at my phone anymore."
Sang Yan's smile faded, "Why do you look like this all of a sudden?"
"Nothing." Wen Yifan adjusted her emotions and smiled, "Let's watch the movie."
Sang Yan noticed that she didn't want to talk about it, so he just stared at her and didn't continue to ask.
The movie began.
While Sang Yan went to the fridge to get some fruits, Wen Yifan took a look at her phone again.
Zhang Kejia's messages were still a long list. The long white bubbles occupied the entire interface, and they were all complaining. After these negative words were said, there was a very abrupt sentence at the bottom.
[Mom asked me to ask you, are you coming back for Chinese New Year this year?]
Wen Yifan didn't scroll up.
After adding Zhang Kejia on WeChat, she didn't say anything else, so Wen Yifan felt that it didn't affect her in the list and forgot to delete her. At this moment, she didn't even bother to reply and directly blacklisted the other party.
Sang Yan put the freshly washed apple in her hand, as if he thought of something, he casually asked, "When are you going on holiday?"
Wen Yifan, "Hmm?"
Sang Yan, "Chinese New Year."
"From the first day of Chinese New Year to the third day of Chinese New Year," Wen Yifan said, "I have to work overtime if there's an emergency."
"Are you going home?"
Wen Yifan was silent for a while, "I don't think so."
"Oh, then let me calculate."
"Calculate what?"
"Calculate." Sang Yan tilted his head and looked at her casually, "When will I come back to see you."
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