Sang Yan continued to look at the phone: "No need."
Wen Yifan's lips moved.
Before I could speak, I heard him say: "I will be back after get off work."
Wen Yifan: "Huh?"
"When the time comes, go out together."
"..." Wen Yifan lowered his head and drank again, "Okay."
After finishing what he wanted to say, Wen Yifan didn't stay in the living room anymore. She got up, walked a few steps, then turned around and said, "I will remind you again on Friday?"
Sang Yan looked back at her and said slowly: "Okay."
After getting this answer, Wen Yifan felt at ease and returned to the room.
the other side.
At this moment, the living room.
Sang Yan continued to play the game, and after a while, the corners of his lips curled up inexplicably.
...
Friday night.
Wen Yifan took out only a few skirts from the closet and chose a khaki long skirt among 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 himself in the mirror, Wen Yifan wanted to soften his eyebrows a little bit, but he looked less sharp. She picked up the eyeshadow palette, deepened the eye sockets, and pulled down the end of the eye with eyeliner.
After struggling for a while, it feels useless.
Wen Yifan pursed his lips and gave up the struggle. 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.
After sitting in the living room for about half an hour, Sang Yan returned. He put down the key, glanced in the direction of the living room habitually, fixed his gaze on her for a while before moving away.
Wen Yifan stood up and asked subconsciously, "Are you going back?"
Sang Yan said casually: "Get something."
Wen Yifan said, without asking more.
Sang Yan went back to the room and came out soon. Maybe he was holding something small, and he didn't carry anything in his hand, it was no different from the one he had just entered. He walked to the hallway and said to her by the way: "Let's go."
Following him, Wen Yifan nodded: "Okay."
The two got into the car.
Wen Yifan fastened his seat belt and told him the name of the grilled fish shop.
Probably after hearing about this store, Sang Yan didn't turn on the navigation, so he started the car.
Wen Yifan wondered whether or not to talk to him, but felt that this seemed to affect his driving. She looked out the window, thinking about the car accident report she had done, and soon gave up.
Thinking of going to the store for a while, there is still a lot of time to talk.
It was also close, less than twenty minutes by car.
This shop is next to a small business district, with a parking area in front of it. The location is right, you can see the name of the grilled fish shop when you drive. The red color used for the signboard and decoration style is particularly eye-catching.
The store is very large, and it's the meal at this time. There are a lot of customers in it.
Wen Yifan walked in with Sang Yan and reported "two people" to the waiter at the door. They were taken to a two-person table, and when they were about to sit down, a female voice suddenly shouted: "Manager?"

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First Frost ( Requested )
RomanceThis novel is also known as Nan Hong It was by pure chance that Wen Yifan became housemates with Sang Yan, whom she had rejected during high school. Normally, they lived their lives separately, as if they were two strangers living under the same roo...
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