The person on his back gradually calmed down. Her breathing became softer and no longer made any sound. It was as if the tiredness of the day was magnified by the drunkenness. It was completely unbearable.
He didn't know how much time had passed until he arrived downstairs.
Sang Yan heard Wen Yifan mumbling, "Sang Yan …"
Sang Yan looked at her when he heard her. His gaze paused for a moment when he caught a glimpse of her closed eyes. Then, he retracted his gaze and continued to look forward. He chuckled softly, "You're talking in your sleep."
The next moment, the strength of her arm around his neck seemed to increase unconsciously.
… …
Wen Yifan was in a daze for the rest of the journey.
She couldn't distinguish between dream and reality. Memories flashed in her mind and she felt like she was drifting in the endless darkness. Her remaining consciousness allowed her to faintly feel the warmth and broad shoulders of the man, as if it could help her dispel the chill of the winter.
When Wen Yifan regained consciousness, Sang Yan woke her up. She sat on the sofa and stared at the man in front of her. Her mind was so confused that she couldn't figure out what he wanted to do. She only felt that he was like a bully that disturbed her sleep.
She was extremely annoyed and stared at him. She couldn't help but be angry when she woke up.
"Sang Yan."
Sang Yan was holding a bowl and was about to continue talking.
Wen Yifan said again, "Don't disturb my sleep."
"… …"
Sang Yan also looked at her. After a few seconds, he put the bowl on the table and smiled, "You still dare to be angry at me?"
Wen Yifan ignored him. She moved her body to the other side as if she wanted to continue sleeping. But the next moment, she was pulled up by Sang Yan and fixed in her original position.
Sang Yan raised his eyebrows and said in a bad tone, "You're not allowed to sleep."
"Why can't I sleep?" Wen Yifan felt that he was being unreasonable and threatened, "I'm going to scold you if you don't let go of me."
"Alright." Sang Yan pulled her into his arms. It was a new experience, "Go ahead and scold me."
"You … Sang … Sang …" Wen Yifan's voice faltered as she cursed him. She stuttered for a long time before she managed to say, "You … dog of the Sang family."
"… …" Sang Yan lowered his eyelids and looked at her. She laughed even though she was scolded, "What are you saying?"
Wen Yifan didn't say anything.
Sang Yan: "That's it?"
"That's all, I'm going to sleep." Wen Yifan hugged him. The aftereffects of alcohol seemed to have completely taken effect, and she looked uncomfortable. Her eyes were still angry, and she said seriously, "Don't disturb me. I don't want to scold you."
"Drink this before you sleep." Sang Yan lifted her head and picked up the bowl on the table with his other hand. He brought it to her lips. "Otherwise, you'll have a headache tomorrow."
Because of this movement, Wen Yifan opened her eyes again, but she did not have the slightest intention to drink.
After a while, Sang Yan said, "You can't sleep until you finish it."
The two of them were in a deadlock for a long time.
Wen Yifan tilted her head as if she had thought of something. She slowly said, "You look like Sang Yan."
"…"
"He's also this fierce."
Sang Yan said expressionlessly, "Are you drinking or not?"
Wen Yifan didn't resist this time. She held his hand obediently and sipped the soup in the bowl to dispel the hangover. While she was drinking, she would sneak a peek at Sang Yan from time to time.
"Do you know how much I drank tonight?" Sang Yan stared at her as he drank. His tone was stiff, "I thought it would be fine if I drank too much. Anyway, someone could take care of me. What happened? "
Wen Yifan asked, "What happened?"
Sang Yan pinched her face, "She even lost her temper at me."
"Oh." Wen Yifan comforted him, "Then just ignore her."
"…"
Sang Yan didn't know why this girl's alcohol tolerance was so bad. She only drank a few glasses. He felt that it was useless to talk for a long time. She didn't listen to a single word.
Wen Yifan drank half of the bowl and stopped drinking.
Sang Yan, "Drink it all."
"No." Wen Yifan shook her head, "You drink the rest. Didn't you drink a lot tonight?"
"…" Sang Yan glanced at her, "You still remember when you're drunk?"
Wen Yifan didn't respond. She raised the bowl and held it to his lips, "You drink."
"There's still some in the pot, I'll drink it later." Sang Yan said, "You drink the rest."
"Then you have to." Wen Yifan was afraid that he wouldn't drink it, "Drink it in front of me."
"You're still looking?" Sang Yan laughed, "Aren't you sleepy?"
"Oh." Wen Yifan thought of this again after being reminded by him, "Sang Yan, I'm so sleepy."
"Well, go to sleep after drinking."
Wen Yifan sniffled and whispered, "But I smell so bad."
Sang Yan said patiently, "Then go take a shower later."
"I don't want to move." Wen Yifan looked up and asked kindly, "So can you help me take a shower?"
"…"
Seeing him looking at her immediately, Wen Yifan realized that she seemed to have troubled him too much. She felt that it was unfair to him. She was afraid of being rejected, so she added, "When you don't want to move, I can help you take a shower."
"…" Sang Yan's eyebrows moved slightly and took a deep breath, "No."
Sang Yan refused all her requests for the whole night. Wen Yifan was a little unhappy.
"Why are you so stingy?"
"I'm stingy?" Sang Yan was amused, "Fine, I'll wait and see how you regret it when you wake up tomorrow."
"Then I won't take a shower." Wen Yifan continued to threaten him, "I want to sleep with you tonight. I want to stink you."
"…" Sang Yan fed her the last mouthful of soup and said word by word, "Go back to your room and sleep now. I won't sleep with you. Don't try to stink me. "
Wen Yifan felt that he didn't keep his words, "You just said that you can let me hug you to sleep."
"Wen Shuangjiang," Sang Yan was at his wit's end. He couldn't communicate with her and he couldn't get angry at her, "Can you give me a way out? How can I sleep with you in my arms? "
Wen Yifan, "Why not?"
Sang Yan stared at her, "What do you think?"
Wen Yifan shook her head, "I don't know."
Sang Yan's eyes darkened. He pressed her against his body and asked again.
"Why don't you ask?"
"…"
Wen Yifan didn't say anything. She didn't seem to understand. After a long while, she looked down and suddenly felt something. She looked a little stunned, "Oh, this won't work."
Sang Yan let go of her.
"You're drunk," Wen Yifan said seriously, "I'm afraid you won't admit it when you wake up."
"…"
Sang Yan stared at her for a long time before he decided to give up. He didn't want to waste his breath on this drunkard. He directly carried her and walked to the master bedroom.
Wen Yifan was still very talkative. She talked for a long time.
Sang Yan listened quietly.
After removing her makeup reluctantly, Sang Yan stared at the drowsy look on her face as she was being served. He found it funny.
"You really trust me."
She obviously couldn't take a shower in this state.
Sang Yan didn't feel that she was stink. He only took off her coat and left her underwear. He didn't wake Wen Yifan up. He placed her on the bed and left the master bedroom.
The next morning.
Wen Yifan suddenly woke up. She opened her sleepy eyes and instantly saw Sang Yan's face. She stopped breathing, and all the things that happened last night appeared in her mind in an instant.
It was smooth sailing.
Wen Yifan's last memory was that Sang Yan carried her to the bathroom and removed her makeup.
Then she completely lost consciousness.
So.
She's now! Why! Why! On Sang Yan's bed!!!
Wen Yifan remembered how she flirted with Sang Yan last night. She stiffly looked down at the clothes on her body. It was still the same clothes from yesterday. She was slightly relieved and looked at Sang Yan again.
She seriously thought about the possibility.
It seemed that she was sleepwalking again.
Sang Yan's phone was next to her.
Wen Yifan picked it up and lit it. She immediately saw the picture of the two of them on the Ferris wheel on his lock screen. She blinked and stared at it for a while before looking at the time.
It was just past seven o 'clock.
Wen Yifan felt uncomfortable since she didn't shower last night.
She tiptoed up and was about to go back to take a shower before going back to sleep. The man behind her suddenly moved. He grabbed Wen Yifan's arm and pulled her towards him. Then, he hugged her in his arms.
Wen Yifan was caught off guard. She felt that this scene was a little familiar.
She carefully turned around.
She saw that Sang Yan's eyes were still closed. His breathing was rhythmic and calm. It was obvious that he was still asleep.
Wen Yifan stared at his face and struggled for a while. After a long time, she gave up struggling. She turned over and buried her face in his chest. The sleepiness hit her again and she closed her eyes again.
Forget it.
It's not too late to shower later.
She liked being hugged by him.
It was only a matter of time anyway.
She didn't take advantage of him since he was famous.
Soon, Wen Yifan fell asleep again.
She didn't notice.
At an angle that she couldn't see.
Sang Yan slowly opened his eyes and stared at her head. The corners of his lips curled up slightly.
… …
She fell into a deep sleep this time. It was deeper than the previous times. In a daze, Wen Yifan felt that Sang Yan seemed to have gotten up to go to work. She struggled to open her eyes and said vaguely, "Be careful on your way to work."
"Mm." Sang Yan had just changed his clothes and dragged her up. "Get up and drink some porridge before going to sleep."
"…"
Wen Yifan was still very sleepy. When he pulled her up, she was furious again. She stared at him and didn't argue with him. After three seconds, she crawled back into the quilt.
"Hurry up." If she didn't get up now, she might not eat anything for the whole day. Sang Yan was not soft-hearted. "Drink some porridge before going to sleep."
Wen Yifan said perfunctorily, "I'll drink it later."
Sang Yan: "No."
"…"
Wen Yifan pretended to be asleep.
"What's wrong with you?" Sang Yan laughed. "You have a bad temper."
Wen Yifan explained, "I'm not angry."
Sang Yan: "Then get up."
"Sang Yan," Wen Yifan popped her head out of the quilt and tried to talk to him calmly. However, her tone was still stiff. "I want to sleep. I don't want to get up now."
Sang Yan slightly raised his eyebrows and carried her up along with the quilt.
Wen Yifan was caught off guard and met his gaze.
Without waiting for her to speak again, Sang Yan stared at her and said leisurely, "Why? Are you afraid that I'll talk to you about what happened last night? "
"…" Wen Yifan's anger instantly dissipated by half.
Wen Yifan's scalp went numb. She only remembered what happened when she woke up. She pretended to be calm. "When people are drunk, they always say some strange things. This is a normal phenomenon. You don't have to worry too much about it. "
Sang Yan said to himself, "Depraved Street Cards?"
"…"
"Redeem yourself?"
"…"
"You want me to help you take a bath?"
"…"
"Are you afraid that I won't admit it?"
Wen Yifan couldn't bear to listen anymore. She was extremely embarrassed. She calmly covered his mouth and reminded him. "Aren't you eating porridge? It's going to get cold if you don't drink it. "
Sang Yan stopped talking.
"You didn't help me take a bath either, right?" Wen Yifan looked at him. "That's right. You've protected yourself well."
"…"
After Sang Yan went out, Wen Yifan cleaned up the dishes and went back to her room to take a bath. She took off her clothes. At this moment, she recalled Chen Junwen's words. She confirmed that she heard it clearly.
Chen Junwen repeated it like that.
Wen Yifan felt a little suffocated.
She wasn't sure if what Sang Yan said had anything to do with her.
But she hoped that it didn't.
She hoped that it was just a casual joke that Sang Yan said to his friends when he was drunk. She hoped that Sang Yan had been living a good life all these years. He never stopped for anything, and there were no restraints in his life.
He wouldn't, because she wasn't affected at all.
The short rest day ended in the blink of an eye.
For the next period of time, because of Mu Chengyun's words, Wen Yifan would subconsciously look around when she left the unit. She asked the security guard. It seemed that no one came to look for her except for that time.
Wen Yifan only felt relieved after confirming that nothing was out of place or that anything was amiss.
Spring had arrived unknowingly after a few light drizzles. The temperature in Nanwu City gradually rose, and the cold of winter faded away. The withered trees along the way gradually turned green.
Wen Yifan just returned to the office from the editing room. When she was about to turn on the computer, Su Tian came over and gossiped with her again.
"Hey, I heard that the little puppy seemed to have handed in his resignation letter."
Hearing this, Wen Yifan looked over.
Su Tian continued, "I heard from Dazhuang that he doesn't plan to work in this industry anymore. He said that he wasn't interested in being a reporter, and he always wanted to be an actor. Then, a film company wanted to sign him, so he resigned. "
Wen Yifan said, "That's good, he can do what he likes."
"That's great, being an actor should be very profitable." Su Tian held her cheeks, "Do you think he will be popular in the future? Should we ask for his autograph first? Maybe we can sell it in the future. "
Wen Yifan smiled, "Sure."
Coincidentally, her phone rang.
Wen Yifan retracted her gaze and looked at her phone.
It was a message from Sang Yan.
Sang Yan: When do you get off work?
Wen Yifan replied: [Soon.]
Noticing her actions, Su Tian couldn't help but ask, "When can I meet you, the king of the ducks?"
Wen Yifan smiled, "Next time."
"Okay." Su Tian sighed and was a little envious, "As a reporter, how can you be in a relationship so sweetly? I feel like I should change my boyfriend and wait for the next poor guy who doesn't know what I'm doing every day. "
Wen Yifan paused, "Is it that serious?"
Su Tian: "Yes."
When she looked down again, Sang Yan directly sent two voice messages.
"Then, do you want to work overtime later?"
"I drank, I can't drive."
Wen Yifan blinked and replied, "Okay."
On the other side.
Noticing Sang Yan's actions, Su Haoan was particularly speechless, "Why do you have to say these words? Just say, 'I'm having a party with my friends, do you want to come?' "
Sang Yan looked up and lightly knocked on the glass, "I didn't drink?"
"Who the f * ck doesn't know what you're thinking!" Su Haoan couldn't stand it anymore, "You only know how to brag about your girlfriend all day long. Ever since fatty got married and you brought Wen Yifan here, do you have anything else to say?"
Sang Yan didn't say anything and took another sip of wine.
Su Haoan pointed at the red string on his hand and said, "And your bracelet … …"
"Yes." Sang Yan interrupted him and leaned back on the sofa, he said lazily, "A couple's bracelet, it's a gift from your sister-in-law."
"… …"
"I can't help it, she likes to wear this thing with me." Sang Yan raised his chin slightly and said in a drawling tone, "I can't be a wet blanket to her."
Su Haoan gave in and ignored him.
When it was almost time, Sang Yan noticed some activity on his WeChat, he stood up. He picked up the jacket next to him and smiled casually, "I'm leaving. Sorry, someone is here to pick me up. "
Su Haoan threw a tissue at him, "Get lost! Don't come back! "
… …
Wen Yifan went straight to Depraved Street after leaving the unit. She sent a message to Sang Yan when she arrived at the entrance of "OverTime". She didn't wait outside and went straight inside.
Wen Yifan went to the bar and waited.
The bartender, He Mingbo, had already recognized her. He poured her a glass of water when he saw her.
"Do you want to look for Yan Ge directly?"
Wen Yifan thanked him with a smile. She thought about it and felt that it was okay. Sang Yan didn't have to come down. She turned her head and looked at the stairs, "Then I'll go straight up … …"
Her wrist was suddenly grabbed from the side before she could finish her sentence.
Wen Yifan stopped talking. She obviously felt that the person behind her was completely unfamiliar. She subconsciously shook off her hand and turned her head. The next moment, she saw Che Xingde's drunk face.
She stopped breathing.
Che Xingde wasn't affected at all. He grabbed her arm again and his face was obviously not sober, "Hey, it's really Shuangjiang. I told you I didn't recognize the wrong person … … "
There was a huge difference in strength between a man and a woman. Wen Yifan wanted to break free, but she couldn't resist his strength at all. She closed her eyes and opened them again. She didn't waste any more strength. She stared at him and spoke in a cold tone, "What's the matter?"
"What do you mean by 'what's the matter'? I'm just here to catch up with you. Why didn't you see my uncle last time? " Che Xingde clicked his tongue, "You're so heartless. You haven't seen your uncle for so long and he's still … …"
The next moment.
Che Xingde's arm was pulled away by Sang Yan who suddenly appeared.
That feeling of helplessness that was difficult to deal with dissipated.
Wen Yifan felt that she was pulled into Sang Yan's arms. Her whole body was once again occupied by his breath. She only realized that her body was trembling uncontrollably when she relaxed.
She never thought that she would meet Che Xingde here.
She suppressed the disgust in her heart and tried to calm herself down.
Wen Yifan raised her head.
Then, she looked into Sang Yan's eyes, which were filled with hostility.
She moved her lips, but she couldn't say a word.
Sang Yan's lips were straight. His fingertips gently stroked her wrist, "Are you okay?"
Wen Yifan replied softly.
Sang Yan was slightly relieved when he saw that. He turned his head and looked at Che Xingde from head to toe. He couldn't suppress the emotions on his face at this moment. His tone was also like ice.
"Who are you?"
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