Hard to Deceive

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."

"..."

"And that kid is doing an internship, so he has to do a lot of things, and he has to bother to fall in love with the beast." Sang Yan said, "How can I make time for my brother."

Wen Yifan couldn't help but say a few words to Sang Zhi: "Your friendly image is not much bigger than just one."

Sang Yan: "Different concepts."

Wen Yifan didn't know what happened between them, and he was not easy to comment. She looked at the corner of Sang Yan's eyes again and asked: "Then you have a fight with Duan Jiaxu?"

"No," Sang Yan was very direct, "I beat him badly."

"..."

"Look at him poor," Sang Yan pointed to his face and said leisurely, "Let him punch him."

"..."

"This beast told me the truth earlier, can I stop it? I knew he was chasing someone a while ago--" Sang Yan suddenly thought of something, and sneered, "Oh, Qian Fei helped chase him. of."

Wen Yifan remained silent.

"No wonder you deny it," Sang Yanliang said, "Awesome."

She roughly smoothed the situation through Sang Yan's words.

It should be that Sang Zhi met Duan Jiaxu when he was very young.

Later, because Sang Zhi’s university was too far away from home, Duan Cheng was in Yihe, so Sang Yan entrusted him to help take care of Sang Zhi. Knowing that Sang Zhi seems to be in a relationship with a graduate student recently, Sang Yan even explained Duan Jiaxu to help pay attention and don't let her be deceived.

Duan Jiaxu Na Fang readily agreed.

During this period, Sang Yan also learned that Duan Jiaxu was chasing someone, and that he was chasing him with the help of another friend, Qian Fei. He just thought it was strange, but he didn't take it too seriously.

The final result is.

After traveling all the way from Nanwu to Yihe, he found that Duan Jiaxu was chasing Sangzhi.

The graduate student Sang Zhi said was Duan Jiaxuan.

"..."

Wen Yifan felt that he was a bit miserable inexplicably, and did not refute his words. She looked around, paying attention to the students coming and going, and broke the subject: "Then where are we going now?"

Sang Yan glanced at her: "Wen Shuangjiang, this is where you go to college, shouldn't you pick a place?"

"Then let's go to Yida and go around? I haven't returned for a long time." Wen Yifan settled, "I have graduated for four years. After graduation, I worked in Yihe Daily and moved to another district. Here it is."

Sang Yan smiled: "Okay."

Entered the school gate.

Wen Yifan was in a good mood, and mentioned to him: "Yida is not as big as Nantah. It has only one campus, but it is quite large." Then, she pointed in a certain direction: "I used to The dormitory building I live in is over there."

Sang Yan looked over and nodded: "Yeah."

The night falls as the sun goes down. On summer nights, the sky is dotted with broken stars. A small artificial lake can be seen along the way, but the wind is still hot.

At this time, there are not many students on the school road. Most of them have just finished class and are ready to go out for dinner or participate in other group activities, which looks extremely lively.

The two held hands and continued to move forward.

Wen Yifan pointed out to him: "That is the dining hall I go to most often, and next to it is the library of our school.... That is the auditorium, which was newly built in my session. I held it there at the time. graduation."

Sang Yan listened quietly, following what she said, answering a few words from time to time.

After walking around, Wen Yifan said he was thirsty and took him to a milk tea shop on campus.

The team outside the store is not long, only three or two people. But at this time, there was only one clerk in the store, looking like a novice, ordering and making drinks were very slow.

After waiting for a long time, there were two people in line.

Because he wanted to pay with his mobile phone, Wen Yifan subconsciously released Sang Yan's hand, looked down at the menu, and struggled for a while. The clerk was making drinks without urging her.

Wen Yifan didn't know what to drink, and when he was about to ask Sang Yan's opinion, he suddenly heard noises beside him.

She took a look.

I don't know when it started, a sweet-looking girl stood beside Sang Yan. The girl is not tall, blushing and handed him the phone: "Senior, can I ask you for a WeChat?"

"..."

Sang Yan stood in the same place with a low expression. Hearing this name, he seemed to have thought of something. He tilted his head to look at Wen Yifan, his eyebrows were a bit playful: "Sorry."

The next moment, Wen Yifan's hand was caught by him again.

"I'm falling in love with this school girl." Sang Yan bent her lower lip and squeezed her fingertips. "It's not convenient."

...

These words reminded Wen Yifan of the fact that she was "cheated" by Sang Yan when the two met on the first day. After buying the milk tea, Wen Yifan held it in his hand while mentioning the matter: "You are obviously as old as me, so why did you always call me ‘school girl’ at that time."

Sang Yan's tone was short: "This is not what you called first."

"I thought at the time that I had already rang the class bell and was already late," Wen Yifan said honestly. "You are still fetching water there so arrogantly, and you don't look like a new student at all."

"That's all late," Sang Yan said slowly, "If you are anxious, you are still late."

"..."

Wen Yifan met such a person for the first time.

Everything is right and confident, as if the whole world is on his side.

But when she listened to him, she felt that what he said was indeed reasonable.

It takes two hours to walk around the school.

After walking for a long time, Wen Yifan felt tired, and because of what happened last night, he didn't want to move anymore. She was led by Sang Yan, and her walking speed gradually slowed down.

Sang Yan glanced back at her state, "What?"

Wen Yifan looked at him: "Tired."

The eyes of the two met, and after freezing for several seconds, Sang Yan suddenly understood what she meant. He felt amused, and pulled the corners of his lips, then squatted down halfway: "Come up."

Wen Yifan didn't go up immediately: "Aren't you tired?"

Sang Yan: "It's only a few steps."

Hearing this, Wen Yifan leaned forward without burden: "Oh."

In the next instant, I heard Sang Yan spit out three words lazily: "Squeaky bag."

"..."

Wen Yifan wanted to clarify that according to her previous physical strength, walking for two hours would not feel tired. But this is not easy to mention, she hooked his neck and couldn't help biting his ear.

Her strength was very light, and Sang Yan felt itchy and frowned, "Go back and bite again."

Wen Yifan smiled: "Go back to bed."

"Then you go ahead," Sang Yan said, "Be careful."

Wen Yifan didn't listen to him, and Wen Tun said: "If you carry me for five minutes, we will stop the car and go back."

Sang Yan: "Why don't you stop now?"

Wen Yifan said honestly: "I want you to carry me."

"..."

"Sang Yan, I just finished taking you." Wen Yifan put his chin on his shoulder and whispered softly, "Is Yida good?"

"Okay."

"After returning to Nanwu, when both of us are free," Wen Yifan also wanted to hear him talk about college. "Let's go to Nanwu, OK?"

"..." Sang Yan's eyelashes moved slightly, and he smiled, "OK."

Thinking that Sang Yan slept later than her last night and got up earlier than her, Wen Yifan struggled to jump off him after walking for less than five minutes. An empty taxi happened to come, and she reached out and stopped it.

The two returned to the hotel.

The room has been cleaned up, and the sheets have been changed to new ones, and they are neat and tidy.

Wen Yifan lay directly on the bed and played with her mobile phone for a while. She habitually opened Weibo again, and as soon as she refreshed it, she saw that Shudongbo posted a new Weibo, which was still a post screenshot.

The copywriting of the tree hole blog is very simple, with only one question mark.

【? 】

Wen Yifan is very familiar with the content of the screenshot above. Obviously it was something I sent to this blogger.

――Anonymous coding, how can you chase someone you offend?

――I fell asleep.

It was almost a year in between.

Wen Yifan's scalp was numb, and after he was ready, he clicked on Weibo and glanced at the comments. Her vision was instantly covered by large question marks, and she couldn't see any other words at all.

Because of this, one of the usual replies is particularly conspicuous.

[Congratulations]

"What are you looking at, go take a bath." Sang Yan dragged his tone, saying every word, "Study, sister."

Wen Yifan put away the phone: "I will lie down for a while."

Sang Yan raised his eyebrows: "You want me to wash it for you again?"

Wen Yifan paused and thought about it carefully, feeling that this suggestion is quite feasible.

"May I?"

"..." Sang Yan was choked by her reaction, lowered her eyes, wanting to laugh or not, "Why do you have such a thick skin."

I could say that I was so sleepy that I didn't want to move.

Now that he is so clear, he can confidently say such things.

Wen Yifan leaned over and lay on his lap, looking lazy: "Anyway, you have finished reading it."

Sang Yan said nothing.

But Wen Yifan just said casually.

Soon, she sat up and muttered: "I'm going to take a shower."

The next moment, Sang Yan pulled her back and fixed it with one hand: "What are you running?"

Wen Yifan was a little at a loss: "Didn't you tell me to take a bath?"

"Didn't you ask me to wash it for you?"

"..."

"The school girl," Sang Yan stood up and hugged her directly, his voice pressed from her ears, with a seductive meaning, "Sleep tonight, senior?"

The next day the two slept again until noon.

After checking out, Wen Yifan took him to lunch nearby, and then set off to Yihe Airport. On the plane, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon to arrive at Nanwu.

It's time for dinner.

After getting into the taxi outside the airport, Sang Yan did not go home immediately, and directly asked the driver to drive to a barbecue restaurant near his home.

This store is newly opened recently. Wen Yifan has listened to Su Tian's recommendation many times, but has never had time to come over. She had made an appointment with Sang Yan earlier, and will eat together when he comes back from Yihe.

After getting out of the car, the two entered the store one after another, and were taken to one of the tables by the waiter. Before Wen Yifan had time to sit down, he suddenly heard a familiar voice in this noisy environment.

"Yifan?"

Wen Yifan followed the voice and immediately met Su Tian's face.

The barbecue shop is extremely lively.

Su Tian was also sitting on a table for two, with a strange man sitting opposite. They seemed to have just arrived, and the table was empty at this time, without any dishes. Su Tian looked at her with a bright smile on her face, as if she was a little surprised to see her here.

"Are you coming here to eat too?"

Wen Yifan smiled and nodded: "Yes."

Su Tian wanted to say something more, but when she shifted her eyes, she suddenly saw Sang Yan standing behind Wen Yifan.

She closed the sound instantly.

Wen Yifan blinked, just about to introduce.

Seeing Sang Yan's outstanding facial features, Su Tian looked at Wen Yifan again. Noting that they were holding hands orthogonally at this time, she suddenly understood something, looked at Sang Yan again, and blurted out without thinking.

"Yifan, is this the king of your ducks?"

Wen Yifan: "..."

Sang Yan: "?"