First Frost ( Requested )

Wen Yifan stared at him for three seconds, then raised his eyes and looked at the opposite Sang Yan. Perceiving her gaze, he glanced at it calmly, still in that arrogant appearance, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Looking straight to the extreme, it seemed that I didn't think there was anything wrong with my actions.

On the contrary, she felt that she had something wrong.

The combination of these two private messages looks a bit like a show of power.

Wen Yifan struggled, and typed in the input box "that was sent by my boyfriend" before sending it out, and suddenly felt that it was more like showing off.

She deleted them all again, and simply ignored them.

Thinking of what I said in my submission, I said it according to the actual situation, without any exaggeration. Moreover, he saw all of them. Wen Yifan felt curious and brought up the incident again: "Have you seen all of them?"

Sang Yan poured a glass of water and put it in front of her: "What?"

Wen Yifan added: "The first submission."

"Oh." Sang Yan did not cooperate, repeating slowly, "You went to KTV with your friend and were hugged."

"..." Wen Yifan stared at his pretentious look, and continued to interview with this development. "Then from a male point of view, is the behavior of my friend of the opposite **** normal?"

Sang Yan looked at her and quickly compromised and accepted an interview: "Generally it is not normal."

Wen Yifan paused: "What could be the reason?"

"I don't know much. However, if your friend of the opposite **** is called Sang Yan," Sang Yan tapped on the table with his chin slightly raised, "I am more inclined to, it is you, the client who has a bad heart."

"..." After a few seconds of silence, Wen Yifan suddenly called him, "Sang Yan."

"Ok?"

"I think," thinking of his high school saying that his name was chosen by his family after careful consideration, Wen Yifan said seriously, "Your name really fits your temperament."

Sang Yan raised his eyes: "What?"

Wen Yifan looked at him and uttered another word.

"Despite not sincerely."

"..."

After dinner, the two left the shop.

Wen Yifan didn't know the follow-up itinerary. He only knew that Sang Yan's biggest purpose in coming to Yihe was to see Sang Zhi, and he didn't intend to influence him too much: "Would you like to find someone now?"

Sang Yan glanced at the phone: "Do you want to see her?"

"Of course--" Wen Yifan suddenly noticed the hickey beside his Adam's apple before he finished speaking. She swallowed the words back in an instant, and changed her words, "Wait when she returns to Nanwu."

I didn't meet a few people I knew along the way, and Wen Yifan didn't care too much. But if she is seen by someone she knows, and she is Sang Yan's sister, Sang Zhi, she always feels a little embarrassed.

"I have to go to work the day after tomorrow. When I came, I booked a round-trip ticket." Wen Yifan reported with him, "For the plane at noon tomorrow, I will take the airport bus at that time." Sang Yan said. : "I'll go back with you."

Wen Yifan was stunned: "It's rare to come over, won't you stay for a few days?"

"I thought," Sang Yan said lazily, "I didn't want to see that animal."