There was a moment of silence.
At the same time, what happened on New Year's Eve appeared in Wen Yifan's mind. She was bumped into by a passerby and accidentally fell into his arms. She apologized to him and he nodded to show that it's okay.
The whole process was no different from a stranger's conversation.
Even if Wen Yifan guessed that he probably recognized her, they probably both knew it.
But she didn't expect him to say it so straightforwardly.
After all, Wen Yifan's response from the beginning was to cooperate with his various actions.
So now, when she still thought that the show could continue, he felt that the situation was getting out of hand, so he pretended that he didn't know her and pretended that he didn't know her.
It seemed that he was a person who treated people with sincerity and never did anything hypocritical in a roundabout way.
In summary, it was the story of "Farmer Wen" and "Sang She".
Wen Yifan was silent for two seconds and didn't want to save him any face, "Not really, I thought you didn't recognize me."
Sang Yan's lips twitched.
"After all, I was wearing a mask at that time and my face was covered." She calmly looked into his eyes and said slowly, "I didn't expect your eyesight to be so good."
Sang Yan raised his eyebrows, "Good eyesight?"
Very quickly, he yawned and said, "Ah, sorry, I made you misunderstand."
Wen Yifan, "What misunderstanding?"
"I didn't see you. It was my sister who recognized you." Sang Yan looked calm and didn't look guilty at all. "She told me you were staring at me."
"… …"
Wen Yifan's expression didn't change, she continued, "That's true."
Sang Yan looked at her.
"Because I saw you at that time." Wen Yifan decided to give him a taste of his own medicine and started to talk nonsense, "You didn't zip your pants."
"… …"
Wen Yifan was afraid that her words would cause him to misunderstand again, so she added, "There were quite a lot of people around me talking about it."
Sang Yan, "… …"
"You don't have to worry about it too much, it's been a few days." Wen Yifan smiled and pretended to comfort him, "Let's not talk anymore, I have something to do at work, I'll go back first."
Before she moved, Sang Yan suddenly shouted, "Hey."
Wen Yifan, "?"
Sang Yan, "Do you remember where Su Haoan parked the car just now?"
She nodded subconsciously.
"Sure." Sang Yan lifted his chin. "Lead the way."
Wen Yifan was at a loss.
She thought that if she brought him to the car, he would at least ask politely, "Do you want me to give you a ride?" In the end, after finding the car, Sang Yanyan didn't say a word to her other than "goodbye."
He did not have the slightest intention to travel with her.
She didn't think it was a big deal.
However, after Wen Yifan observed for a while, she realized that the restaurant was located on a remote street. She used the map on her phone to check the nearest subway station. It was several kilometers away.
There weren't many cars passing by, and it was all pitch black when he looked out.
Wen Yifan hesitated and stared at Sang Yan's car that hadn't started. She could only bite the bullet and knock on the passenger's window.
A few seconds later, Sang Yan lowered the window and glanced at her coldly.
Wen Yifan whispered, "Can you give me a ride? This place is a bit remote. "
Sang Yan said lightly, "Where do you live?"
Wen Yifan replied, "City Jia Yuan."
"Oh." Sang Yan looked away. "It's not on the way."
"… …"
Wen Yifan had never seen such a narrow-minded person in her life. She showed an apologetic smile and said, "I'm not asking you to send me home. Just send me to the nearby subway station. Sorry for troubling you."
Sang Yan stared at her for a few seconds before he managed to say something.
"Get in."
Wen Yifan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She sat on the passenger's seat and fastened the seat belt.
Sang Yan started the car.
It was too quiet in the car, and the space was tight and narrow.
Sang Yan didn't turn on the music, and he didn't have the intention to talk to her.
Wen Yifan felt that she was treating Sang Yan as a chauffeur if she didn't talk for free. She took the initiative to change the topic, "Why are you leaving all of a sudden? Isn't it a party? "
Sang Yan replied perfunctorily, "Noisy."
"… …"
Wen Yifan didn't know if he was talking about the party or her.
Her lips moved, but she didn't speak again.
Wen Yifan looked out of the window and looked at the scenery that was quickly passing by. The streetlights were pulled into bright lines, dazzling and dazzling. She gradually fell into a daze.
She thought of the conversation she had with Su Haoan in the car.
Wen Yifan and Su Haoan hadn't seen each other for seven or eight years.
But not with Sang Yan.
Wen Yifan didn't tell anyone about it.
Judging from Su Haoan's reaction, Sang Yan didn't tell anyone about it either.
It seemed like only the two of them knew about it.
In the second semester of the second year of high school, Wen Yifan moved to Beiyu City with her uncle's family because of the job change. After that, she didn't contact anyone from her original school except for her childhood friends, Zhong Siqiao and Xiang Lang.
Except for Sang Yan.
Wen Yifan originally thought that they would break off contact.
But she couldn't remember when it started. Wen Yifan would receive text messages from Sang Yan every once in a while. He didn't chat with her about anything, nor did he take the initiative to ask her anything. He only sent her his results and ranking for each exam.
It was like this until the end of the second year of high school.
Wen Yifan happened to receive a text message from Sang Yan when the final exam results came out. She struggled for a long time at that time. In the end, she slowly entered her results into the text message box and pressed the send button.
The other side probably didn't expect her to reply.
After a long while, he finally replied.
[Our results don't seem to be much different. Why don't we get into the same university?]
After a while.
He sent another two words.
[Is that okay?]
… …
Wen Yifan sighed softly.
She noticed that they had driven past a few subway stations. She was stunned and reminded, "I think we have. I remember there's another subway station ahead. Can you drop me off in front?"
Sang Yan said coldly, "I'm the driver?"
"… …"
Didn't we agree on this from the beginning?
Sang Yan didn't stop the car and continued to drive forward as if he was unhappy with her words.
Wen Yifan couldn't help but ask, "Where are you driving to?"
"Your house." Sang Yan's tone had a hint of mockery, "Where else can we go?"
"… …"
Wen Yifan felt that they couldn't have a proper conversation. When he spoke, there was always an inconspicuous sarcasm. It seemed like there was something wrong with the conversation.
Wen Yifan wanted to have a good talk with him.
But she felt that there was no need to talk.
Unknowingly, they had arrived at Jia Garden.
This community had been built for more than ten years. The buildings and facilities were very old and the space was not big. It was full of staircases and the property management basically didn't care about it. There was no security guard at the entrance.
Even the barricade was not lowered.
Sang Yan didn't drive in but parked the car directly at the entrance of the community.
Wen Yifan unfastened the seat belt and said politely, "Thank you for today. I'll treat you to dinner when you're free."
"Huh?" Sang Yan leaned against the driver's seat and tilted his head. He didn't look serious at all. "You're thinking of the next time we meet so soon?"
"… …"
Wen Yifan was quite curious.
How popular was he as the so-called "Depraved Street Card" in the past few years?
He could make him feel that others had ulterior motives just by listening to a random sentence.
Or was it because of what she said at the bar that made him misunderstand her?
Wen Yifan decided to explain, "Previously at the bar, I accidentally said something —"
Before she could finish, Sang Yan interrupted her, "Which sentence?"
Sang Yan: "The sentence 'That's a pity'?"
"… …"
Wen Yifan gave up and skipped the topic. She reached out and opened the car door.
"Be careful on your way back."
Wen Yifan walked into the community.
She lived in the building closest to the entrance of the community. She walked a few steps to the right after entering the community.
Wen Yifan took out her key and opened the door downstairs. She slowly climbed up. There were six units on each floor of the building. Her house was on the third floor where she lived and then walked to the end of the corridor.
Wen Yifan was about to walk over when she suddenly noticed three men standing in front of her house. They reeked of alcohol. They were standing there smoking and laughing while saying all kinds of dirty jokes and vulgarities.
She didn't know if they just came back or if they had been waiting there for a while.
The lights in the corridor were broken. It was very dark and she couldn't see their faces clearly. But through the light outside, Wen Yifan could roughly recognize one of them from his figure. It was the man who lived next door to her.
Wen Yifan suddenly realized.
It seemed to have been five days since the day she called the police.
She stopped moving.
The key in her hand made a slight sound.
The men instantly looked over.
The tiger-tattooed man laughed, "Beautiful sister, you're back?"
Wen Yifan didn't know why they were standing there inexplicably. She felt uneasy.
"Brothers, this is the beautiful woman. She said that I harassed her." The tiger-tattooed man sighed, his voice was muffled and hoarse, "I'm too innocent. I only knocked on the door. Is that considered harassment?"
"Beauty, have you never seen it before?" Another man laughed and said, "Do you want to know what really counts as harassment?"
Wen Yifan didn't say anything, she turned around and went downstairs.
"Why did she run away?"
"How would I know why she ran away? Beautiful woman! We didn't do anything! Can't we just have a chat? "
"I don't blame you, beautiful sister! I just want to improve our relationship. We're neighbors, don't make it so awkward. "
At the same time, they followed Wen Yifan downstairs.
The men took big steps and laughed excitedly. It seemed like they were playing, but it looked gloomy in the dark.
Wen Yifan didn't even have time to take out her phone from her pocket to call the police. She ran to the first floor, opened the door downstairs and ran out of the community. She wanted to ask the security guard for help, but she suddenly remembered that there was no one at the security booth when she came back.
The community was not considered remote. There was a food street after walking for a while.
Wen Yifan thought that it would be better to run to a crowded place.
The footsteps behind her seemed to be getting closer.
At this time, Wen Yifan saw Sang Yan's car was still parked at the same place outside the community. He was leaning against the front passenger door with a sloppy posture. He looked like he was talking on the phone.
Sang Yan raised his eyes and looked at her when he noticed the movement.
Wen Yifan was a little slow. The thought of asking him for help flashed through her mind. But she quickly weighed it in her mind and chose to run towards the direction of the food street.
Wen Yifan was about to pass by him.
Sang Yan hung up the phone and called out to her, "Wen Yifan."
She raised her eyes and met his gaze again.
He caught a glimpse of her expression at this time and the three unfriendly looking men behind her.
Sang Yan looked indifferent and overly calm.
"Come here."
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