First Frost ( Requested )

Chapter 6

"Wha—" It may be that seeing the caller ID, Sang Zhi muted the sound instantly, and after a few seconds he whispered, "No."

After that, Sang Yan didn't say much, and went back to the pavilion to answer the phone.

calm down.

Although Wen Yifan didn't quite understand some words, the fact that she was forced to eavesdrop on the words of people she knew at close range still made her a little uncomfortable. Fortunately, she also wore a mask on her face, which gave her a sense of security.

Wen Yifan lights up the screen again.

I noticed that if the input box has not been sent yet, I feel that it is not appropriate, so I reached out and deleted them all. She wanted to euphemistically confirm whether the other party knew that this was her WeChat account. After thinking about it, she only cautiously replied: [? 】

Probably it was still on the phone, but the other side didn't reply immediately.

Stared at it for two seconds.

Wen Yifan suddenly realized a problem.

Even if Sang Yan really blocked her.

But her circle of friends.

But no.

shield.

Sang Yan.

"..."

Thinking about this, Wen Yifan immediately clicked on his circle of friends.

There are too many things during this period. The last circle of friends was more than two months ago. I was still in Yihe City at the time, and it seemed to be sent when I went to the clean bar with my colleagues.

Wen Yifan's eyes fixed.

What caught my eye was a selfie of her and her colleagues.

The other people in the photo show their teeth, smile brightly, and pose for various photos. Wen Yifan sat in the lower left position, his skin was so white that he was overexposed, he only looked at the camera gently, his lips curled in a shallow arc.

The facial features are extremely clear.

...

The team gradually lined up into the toilet, just as a few people came out of the cubicle at the same time, it was her turn. Wen Yifan recovered, put the phone back in his pocket, and walked in.

After a while, Wen Yifan walked out.

The sink is shared by men and women, in the middle of the men's and women's toilets, two to three meters wide.

Wen Yifan turned on the faucet and his brain was a little confused.

So in the bar before, he just pretended not to know himself.

The group sent blessings deliberately not to her.

Seeing her head of news, the reaction was frustrating.

Wen Yifan raised her head, and through the mirror in front of her, she could see Sang Yan who was still standing in the original position. He looked like he had finished the call, with one hand in his pocket and the other hand playing with the phone.

I don't know if there is any news from her.

The next moment, Wen Yifan saw Sang Zhi also coming out of the toilet and walked to the sink next to him. But the faucet may be broken, and there is no water when it is turned on.

Wen Yifan just ran out of space, so he made room for her: "You use this."

Sang Zhi immediately said, "Thank you."