Hard to Deceive (Nan Hong) - Chapter 42

Wen Yifan’s breathing stopped.

Her mind was cut off in an instant, blank, and there was a buzzing sound in her ears. I felt that the place he touched seemed to have doubled and burned again.

Extremely strong.

“Oh.” Wen Yifan pretended not to take this seriously, just ignored it, and went back to the topic. “I will also go to the hospital as soon as possible and will be treated with the doctor’s advice.”

Sang Yan’s eyes were still on her, and he hummed thoughtfully. But it seemed that she didn’t listen to what she said, and she was not on the same channel as her at all: “Why blush?”

“The weather is too hot.” Wen Yifan regained his gaze, breaking out a reason, “It’s been almost forty degrees recently.”

“Oh.” Sang Yan leaned back and glanced at the air conditioner. “Isn’t the air conditioner turned on?”

“…”

“I didn’t see you blushing just when I came back.” Sang Yan smiled, did not let her down the steps, his tone was a little playful, “The air conditioner turned red after blowing for a while.”

“…” He was so reluctant, Wen Yifan was helpless, and simply told the truth, “Sang Yan, I have never seen a man naked.”

Sang Yan raised his eyebrows.

Wen Yifan tried to make him understand that this matter was entirely his responsibility. Her blushing is very reasonable, and she definitely has no other thoughts: “Before we shared the rent, I asked for the dress not to be exposed. You agreed at the time, and the answer to me was ‘you want to be beautiful’.”

“I did say this,” Sang Yan said in a hurry. “But, I am in a good mood today.”

“?”

“I am happy to give you some sweetness.”

Wen Yifan almost choked: “…”

She has never seen such a shameless person.

Staring at his extremely arrogant eyebrows, Wen Yifan didn’t care about him, he swallowed: “That’s probably the way it is. I will try to avoid such things from happening again, and I will trouble you to be more prepared.”

Sang Yan pointed out: “Your way of dealing with it is exactly the same every time.”

“…”

“Isn’t this just a change of language and order,” Sang Yanxian said idlely, “Isn’t it still a crime after finishing talking?”

“…” Wen Yifan was silent for a few seconds, and said patiently, “Then you mention your thoughts, if I can cooperate, I will cooperate.”

“I have just one request.” Sang Yan leaned back in the chair and looked at her indifferently. “Before you give a way to really solve this problem, please, please keep a little distance from other men.”

Wen Yifan paused.

“Don’t be cool over there while being here, let me be someone who can be handled by you,” Sang Yan paused deliberately for two seconds, then uttered three more words, “Small, pitiful, pitiful.” “

“…”

Finally finished, Wen Yifan returned to the room.

First, he looked in the mirror in front of the dressing table and saw that his face was indeed blushing a bit. Wen Yifan subconsciously raised his hand and touched the place Sang Yan just touched. She pursed her lips and exhaled suddenly.

Reminiscent of Mu Chengyun’s move to help her wipe her face today, Wen Yifan is very clear about this. If she feels uncomfortable or dislikes it, she has enough time to avoid it.

But this time, Wen Yifan did not evade.

She didn’t seem to mind Sang Yan’s touch at all.

It’s totally different from other people.

I don’t know if Sang Yan will notice anything.

Wen Yifan picked up the remote control to turn on the air conditioner, trying to lower the temperature on his face. She sat on the carpet next to the bed, took out her phone and flipped through the content at random.

Absent-mindedly recalling the conversation just now, Wen Yifan thought of Sang Yan’s phrase “Keep a little distance from other men”.

I always feel this is weird, and it seems to have a hint of meaning.

Or maybe she just thinks too much.

Wen Yifan opened Weibo and swiped the homepage boredly, which happened to be the Shudong blog. The manuscript that she wrote privately before returning home has been screenshotted by the blogger and posted.

There have been hundreds of comments.

Upon seeing this, Wen Yifan was mentally prepared and clicked in.

The first one made Wen Yifan’s expression crack.

[Curious, did the other party have morning erection? 】

“…”

She quit Weibo directly.

Wen Yifan’s face burned again, and he opened other apps on his own, and looked at something upright and pure that can purify the heart. After a while, she calmed down and reopened the Weibo.

Fortunately, except for the first one, other comments are normal.

[Maybe I recognize you as a girlfriend or ex-girlfriend. 】

【? I want to tease you. 】

[Do you have a crush on you? Maybe he has dreamed of this kind of thing hundreds of times. I thought I was dreaming. 】

[To be honest, no matter how unconscious you are, you will definitely be scared when you see a living person next to you. Either he has an object, he is used to having someone next to him when he sleeps, or he deliberately wants to take advantage of you. 】

【? ? ? Are you sure he is drunk? 】

[Why don’t you see someone holding a piece? One of the two must be pretending. 】

The remaining comments are basically the same.

Wen Yifan slipped down again, and didn’t look any further.

Putting down the phone, Wen Yifan stayed in a daze for a while, stringing up everything that happened during this time.

She suddenly felt.

Sang Yan’s attitude towards her seemed to be a little different.

Even if her actions are uncontrollable, if Yi Sang Yan’s character really feels disgusted and unacceptable, she should not continue to be patient, and she probably moved away long ago.

And it’s been so long, his house should have been decorated long ago.

Think of Mu Chengyun’s words today.

And what Sang Zhi said, Sang Yan’s attitude after the admission result.

Wen Yifan didn’t know whether he was a thorn in Sang Yan’s eyes, which made him worry about it for many years. So when I meet again, I want to try to get rid of it.

Only pinch it first, then pull it out.

Only then can it be abandoned.

Thinking of this, Wen Yifan suddenly remembered that a long time ago, he heard a sentence from a girl in the same class spit out Sang Yan.

After so long, she didn’t remember the original words too much.

I just remember that it almost means that seeing Sang Yan’s arrogant and arrogant look is not pleasing to the eye, hoping that there will be things he can’t do, and things that he can’t get will frustrate his spirit.

At that time, Wen Yifan just listened and said nothing.

But inexplicably, she had a completely different idea in her heart.

Such a proud and dazzling teenager.

He should, and he will get everything.

Give him what you want.

Even if he wants the stars in the sky, he should take them off.

Let him keep forever.

Now such a spirited spirit.

In the next time, the two went on a business trip one after another and worked overtime, and they didn’t meet much time at home. During this period, Wen Yifan only sleepwalked once and woke up to find himself in Sang Yan’s room.

But Sangyan came back late that day.

When Wen Yifan left the living room, he found him sleeping on the sofa for one night.

At that moment.

Wen Yifan feels very clearly that his state is totally unsuitable for sharing with others.

She should move out as soon as possible and find a one-bedroom apartment to live alone.

In the past few months, Wen Yifan has already been converted and his salary is calculated based on the manuscript. She calculated that as long as she worked harder, finding a one-bedroom shouldn’t be a big problem.

But when he found a suitable house, Wen Yifan did not make up his mind.

Wen Yifan didn’t really want to move.

I just felt that if she moved away, the two would no longer share a lease, and if there were no hard conditions forcing them to meet every day, she probably wouldn’t have any intersection with Sang Yan.

Although this will happen sooner or later, and it is a matter of course.

But Wen Yifan procrastinated unconsciously, and never mentioned to Sang Yan about his move.

It’s just extra hope.

That day will come later.

In mid-September, after going to the hospital for an interview, Wen Yifan took him to the psychiatric department to hang up. At the request of the doctor, she performed a series of examinations.

Wen Yifan’s sleepwalking is hereditary. He has seen doctors several times when he was in Yihe, but it didn’t have much effect. In addition, she doesn’t sleepwalk frequently, and she doesn’t bother to manage it over time.

The situation is similar this time.

The doctor prescribed some tranquilizers to her and told her to pay attention to her diet and rest more.

Wen Yifan thanked him, went to the first floor to fetch the medicine, and soon left the hospital.

On the way, Wen Yifan pondered, it seemed that after staying with Sang Yan, sleepwalking became frequent. But in terms of specific calculations, the number of times is not too much. According to her observation, it seems that this long time adds up to less than five times.

It just happens to be in contact with Sang Yan during sleepwalking every time.

Ugh.

Wen Yifan was a little helpless and tired.

Why does she have this problem.

It was really scary to think about it, but Wen Yifan didn’t want to move away, so he could only do what he should do.

For the rest, she has nothing to do.

Unconsciously, time is gradually approaching the end of October.

Because of the National Day holiday, Wen Yifan rested for three days. She took a day out to go out with Zhong Siqiao, the two of them had nothing to do, they found a dessert shop and stayed all afternoon.

Just come out to meet and talk about recent events.

After chatting for a while, Zhong Siqiao suddenly asked: “How are you with Sang Yan recently?”

Wen Yifan did not react: “Huh?”

Zhong Siqiao: “It’s really impossible for you two?”

“What?” I don’t know why she got involved here, Wen Yifan said amusedly, “We are renting together, but we are very busy at work and we rarely meet at home.”

“I just ask casually.” Zhong Siqiao said, “Xiang Lang and Su Haoan have had a good time recently. I heard him say that Sang Yan seems to have been arranged by the family for a blind date recently.”

When he heard this for the first time, Wen Yifan’s expression was a bit stunned, and the curvature of the corners of his lips was not consciously narrowed.

“Blind date?”

“Yeah, it seems that I have been there a few times? It’s quite amazing. What kind of blind date does he have on this condition. But I thought before that you two men and unmarried women were unmarried, and they were agreeable before, so what can I expect for such a long time? Sparks.” Zhong Siqiao sighed, “As a result, there is nothing for so long.”

“…” Wen Yifan drank milk tea with low eyes.

“But Sang Yan’s bad temper is like that, you can be considered as escaped.” This topic only lasted for a short time, and Zhong Siqiao moved on to another topic, “By the way, when our country celebrated, I went to Friendship and met. Boy, a handsome thief, I’m going to change my target.”

I don’t know what was thinking, Wen Yifan didn’t reply.

Zhong Siqiao called to her: “A little bit.”

Wen Yifan immediately raised his head: “Huh?”

Zhong Siqiao was surprised: “What are you thinking, why ignore me, I said I changed the male god!”

“Oh.” Wen Yifan smiled, “What about the previous one?”

“The previous one was too scumbag. He is the kind of rain and dew. While chatting with me, he is still chatting with three or four women.” Zhong Siqiao curled his lips, “I want to keep my eyes open this time.”

Wen Yifan nodded.

Zhong Siqiao rested his chin and felt a little melancholy: “But I don’t know if he is not interested in me. Let me try it out. I don’t bother to chase people.”

Wen Yifan: “How to test?”

Hearing this, Zhong Siqiao was delighted: “Have you ever slapped someone?”

“…”

“What’s the use of your long face? Isn’t this a violent thing?” Zhong Siqiao said, “Just be more ambiguous. When he speaks, you can take a little bit. You think you can show what you mean to him. But not too obvious.”

Feeling that this is the same as not, Wen Yifan asked: “Can you give me an example?”

“Example?” Zhong Siqiao thought for a while, and said solemnly, “Just chat casually, wait for the topic to get deeper, ask him what constellation he is, and then say something similar to the boys who only like this constellation.”

Wen Yifan was at a loss: “Isn’t this obvious?”

Zhong Siqiao also said silently: “Well, I am not special.”

“…”

“Oh, I haven’t done much.” Zhong Siqiao picked up the phone, flipped through the album, and showed her the photos, “This is what I know in Friendship, one year older than me. Then I like all personalities.”

Wen Yifan glanced at the screen of her mobile phone.

The man looks heroic, but his smile is gentle and gentle.

Zhong Siqiao took the phone back, glanced at it, and muttered: “Forget it, if he doesn’t mean me, I will follow it. Otherwise, I feel I will regret it.”

Hearing this, Wen Yifan’s hand stirring the drink stopped for a while.

“I feel he must be very popular.” Zhong Siqiao is very confident, “but I must be the best looking girl among the girls who chase him. If I don’t chase him and he is caught up by others, wouldn’t I be at a disadvantage? .”

…

When the party was over and Wen Yifan arrived home, it was completely dark.

It happened to be a rest day, and Sang Yan was also at home now. He was on the phone at this time. Looks like a headache, as if holding back impatience: “Come again?”

“…”

Seeing her back, Sang Yan only glanced at her.

Wen Yifan changed the indoor mop and walked towards the kitchen. Sang Yan from behind can still be heard saying, “No, Mom. Why did you lose your temper?”

“What does it mean to wait for me for a long time? When did I agree?” Sang Yan said, “Well, I will talk about it when I have time.”

“I don’t know, let me see.”

“Bye.”

Soon, the living room was completely quiet.

Wen Yifan took a bottle of yogurt from the refrigerator, poked it open with a straw, and took a sip. She stood in the kitchen, her thoughts drifting, she didn’t leave the living room, and didn’t immediately return to the room.

This call should be about his blind date. The brain filled the scene of Sang Yan sitting with another girl chatting, Wen Yifan lowered his eyes, his lips gradually straightened, and his mood was a little dull inexplicably.

Wen Yifan drank the yogurt slowly, then stood for a while before returning to the living room.

Sang Yan was playing with his mobile phone, raising his eyelids slightly, and said casually: “Dating with your little bamboo horse back?”

“Huh?” Wen Yifan explained, “I’m not going out with Xiang Lang.”

“Oh.”

Cold field.

Wen Yifan wanted to ask him if he went on a blind date, but he felt that he had no position to ask. She sat on the sofa, and her thoughts were instantly surrounded by what Zhong Siqiao said “regret”.

Accompanied by a touch of anxiety.

Then, the content of the chat with Zhong Siqiao just appeared in Wen Yifan’s mind.

——”Try it first.”

——”Just chat casually first.”

Wen Yifan thought, then looked at Sang Yan.

Sang Yan was half lying on the sofa, wearing loose short sleeves, loosely revealing most of his collarbone. She hesitated for a few seconds before calling him: “Sang Yan.”

“Ok.”

“You have been wearing a bit in public areas recently,” Wen Yifan forced a conversation, “exposed.”

“What? You have many opinions.” Sang Yan raised his eyes and said lazily, “I’m afraid you can’t control it?”

“…”

“I can’t control it a little? I know that my face makes people commit crimes,” Sang Yan calmly retracted his gaze, his tone was particularly awkward, “but I’m all adults, so I have to be a little bit determined, right?”

Wen Yifan was silent for two seconds, and said softly: “Really not.”

This response is a bit surprising.

Sang Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at it again.

“You try to dress as neatly as possible, otherwise,” Wen Yifan’s mind was completely occupied by the four words “speech ambiguity”. He came up with the most appropriate word and said sincerely, “I’m afraid I will commit a crime.”

“…”