Hard to Deceive

Wen Yifan's breathing stopped for a while, raising his eyelashes to look at Sang Yan.

"Yihe?" Su Haoan was inexplicable, feeling wrong, "Didn't you go on a business trip on the plane last time? I remembered it wrong? But what are you doing in Yihe, and when did you go, how did I do not know?"

Sang Yan tilted his head: "How many are you asking?"

"Oh, I got it." Maybe it's because of drinking too much, Su Haoan's mood is even higher than usual at the moment, and he said uncomfortably, "You **** went to find a **** praise, right?"

Sang Yan didn't answer.

"I'm really convinced," Su Haoan shouted, "If it weren't for Laozi! I didn't pass the exam! Nanda! It's his turn to spread the scandal with you!"

"..." Sang Yan said impatiently, "Can you keep your voice down?"

Zhong Siqiao's alma mater was also Nanwu University. He immediately understood Su Haoan's words and laughed suddenly. She leaned next to Wen Yifan and explained to her while smiling: "The section of praise mentioned by Su Haoan belongs to our school."

Wen Yifan remembered Wang Linlin's words and nodded.

"They have a department, a major, a class, and a dormitory." Zhong Siqiao continued, "and both of them are handsome and handsome. At first, everyone privately said that they were the two-line grass of the computer department."

Su Haoan on the other end is still yelling.

Here Wen Yifan quietly listened to Zhong Siqiao's gossip, and Xiang Lang also came over to listen.

"Forgot when, someone on our school forum posted a post asking if our school has any school grass." Zhong Siqiao said, "Then this post was violent, and a bunch of people started to post the department grass of each department. The photos were basically all It was snapped."

Wen Yifan: "Then what?"

Zhong Siqiao: "Then Sang Yan and Duan Appreciation must have been nominated. Those who posted photos of them accounted for almost half of the post. However, the one who nominated Sang Yan, there was Duan Appreciation in the photo. Nomination Duan Approval, the photo posted There is also Sang Yan in it."

"..."

"Then everyone was surprised to find that more than 80% of the photos taken by so many people were taken together by these two people. The sense that this gives people is--" Zhong Siqiao paused, "They two almost every day It's all stuck together."

"..."

"Plus, in the whole four years of university, I haven't seen any girl they got close to." Zhong Siqiao became more and more funny as he talked. "So when people mentioned them later, they all shouted, "That guy from the computer department" School grass'."

Zhong Siqiao spoke cheerfully here, and the volume was also confiscated.

Su Haoan heard it too, and immediately joined in: "That's their selective blindness! There are clearly two fools, Qian Fei and Chen Junwen in the photo, but they become air when they are not good enough!"

"..."

"Oh, I don't have anything now." Su Haoan suddenly said, "I will never fall in love again."

"..."

He looked at Sang Yan and said bitterly, "Dude, we are the best brothers. It is enough for me to have you. You also want to treat me as the No1 in your heart. You know?"

Don't know what they are talking about.

But the object of the gossip was on the scene. Zhong Siqiao noticed the embarrassment, took a look at Sang Yan, and drew aside the topic very sensibly: "It's all jokes, and nothing to mention. Come, let's continue to shake the dice."

Wen Yifan leaned forward, reaching out to shake the dice cup.

She could use her peripheral light to see that Sang Yan did not move, nor did she respond to Su Haoan's words. He leaned back in his chair and looked at the phone, stood up suddenly, and said casually, "You guys have fun."

Su Haoan: "Huh? Why are you going."

Sang Yan said casually: "I'm sleepy, go back to sleep."

Su Haoan: "What time is this."

Sang Yan rarely explained: "I slept late yesterday."

Afterwards, he poured three glasses of wine neatly. The corners of his lips were torn off slightly, and he slowly said, "I was disappointed today. You continue to play."

He looked at Su Haoan: "You can entertain me, just keep my account."

After speaking, Sang Yan didn't look at anyone, bent over to pick up the lighter on the table, and walked away.

Sang Yan's emotions seemed normal, and compared to his previous expression and attitude, it was gentle enough. Others didn't think there was anything wrong, but Wen Yifan was inexplicably bored.

After playing for a few more rounds, without Sang Yan's existence, Su Haoan felt a little out of place among the three people who grew up together.

Before long, he also found an excuse to leave.

Only three of them are left.

The atmosphere did not fade due to the departure of the other two.

But Wen Yifan was a little absent-minded.

Listening to them chatting, she suddenly shouted: "Jojo."

Zhong Siqiao: "Huh? What's wrong."

"The praise you just said," Wen Yifan asked, "Does it have a good relationship with Sang Yan?"

"It should be very good, otherwise it won't be spread like this." Zhong Siqiao said, "but I am not sure, after all, I am not in the same department with them. But I have a roommate who was chasing Sang Yan before, so Duan Jiaxu has become the number one rival in love."

"..." Wen Yifan asked, "Duan Jiaxu is in Yihe now?"

"Yes, he seems to be from Yihe, and he went back to work after graduation." Zhong Siqiao blinked, "Why are you suddenly interested in this person? Have you seen it in Yihe?"

Hearing this, Wen Yifan breathed a sigh of relief: "No, I'll just ask."-

Considering that Wen Yifan has to go to work tomorrow, the three of them didn't stay too much.

Leaving the bar at half past ten. Xiang Lang wanted to pay, but was stopped alive by Su Haoan who had not left, and finally sent them to the parking lot with great enthusiasm.

Because he had to drive, Xiang Lang did not drink all night.

Wen Yifan and Zhong Siqiao took the back seat.

About to go home, Zhong Siqiao thought of Wen Yifan and Sang Yan renting together: "Eh, little bit."

After mentioning this nickname, she always shouted from time to time: "Is it okay for you to rent with Sang Yan? If it doesn't matter, you can live in Xiang Lang Na and let him rent with Sang Yan."

Xiang Lang: "I have no opinion."

"What can happen," Wen Yi said with a funny laugh. "We are like strangers at home, and we don't talk much. You see him today and know that he doesn't care about people, so we simply share a rent."

Xiang Lang hummed, "If you want to move, just tell me."

...

Xiang Lang lived close to Zhong Siqiao, so he sent Wen Yifan home first.

Thinking of the sentence Sang Yan said before he left, "Go back to sleep", when Wen Yifan entered the house, he subconsciously relaxed a little. Noting that the living room was dark, she paused and reached out to turn on the light.

The living room didn't look like someone had returned.

Wen Yifan put on slippers and walked in the direction of his room. When passing by the second bedroom, she subconsciously glanced, and quickly retracted. It was late, and she went back to the room and quickly took a shower.

When she came out, she picked up her phone.

I happened to see Sang Yan sending her two WeChat messages.

Sang Yan: [Not back tonight. 】

Sang Yan: [Just lock the door. 】

"..."

Wen Yifan was stunned and replied: [Okay. 】

After sending successfully, Wen Yifan went to the entrance and locked the door. She was a little tired, her hair was still wet, and she suddenly didn't bother to dry it. She sat on the sofa and read the news for a while, then turned on the TV boredly, looking for something to watch.

Once opened, the Metropolitan Channel is rebroadcasting the morning news of the "Communication" column.

It happened to be releasing the follow-up of the attempted **** that she had handed in earlier.

The male stallholder's face was muffled with mosaic, and he still looked honest and kind.

This clip reminded Wen Yifan of encountering Zheng Kejia at the city hospital. She was completely lost, picked up the remote control to turn off the TV, got up and went back to the room.

Wen Yifan turned on the computer.

At this time, Zhong Siqiao sent her a message: [Help me like a circle of friends! 】

Zhong Siqiao: [I am going to eat barbecue tomorrow! One hundred likes can reduce one hundred!

Wen Yifan immediately replied.

Followed Zhong Siqiao's avatar into her circle of friends and gave the latest circle of friends a like. Wen Yifan pulled down again, and suddenly caught a glimpse of her posting a circle of friends on New Year's Day——

Zhong Siqiao: Go to see the cigarette tonight! fire! Show! [/Happy] But I knew I had picked East Nine Plaza, maybe Fanfan, who would be able to accompany me to work overtime, will be able to spend the next year [/ tears].

Wen Yifan bent his mouth and gave this one a thumbs up.

Woke up late today, Wen Yifan thought he would not sleep too early.

But it may have been a drink tonight. Not long after watching the computer, her eyelids began to sink. Wen Yifan cherished his sleepiness very much, and he didn't write a manuscript for long, so he quickly lay down in bed.

Before going to bed, she thought of Sang Yan who hadn't come back tonight.

But thinking of what Su Haoan said tonight, I thought it was quite reasonable.

Sang Yan probably wanted to comfort Su Haoan.

Su Haoan probably knew about Wang Linlin's cheating.

...

Maybe it is because I mentioned a lot of past events today. With this feeling, Wen Yifan dreamed about things in high school.

Because Wen Yifan's personality is warm and warm, she still has no friends in the class that are too familiar when other people are already familiar. So for a long time after school started, she always went to Zhong Siqiao and Xiang Lang to eat together.

Once.

There was something in the club that Zhong Siqiao joined, and Wen Yifan had dinner with Xiang Lang alone.

Then, I ran into Sang Yan in the dining hall.

Sang Yan has a very good relationship with boys. Every time Wen Yifan saw him, there was always a group of boys around him, only a few were fixed, and the others were different every time.

It looks lively and noisy.

The group of people finished their meal and found a seat.

Suddenly noticed Wen Yifan who was having dinner face to face with Xianglang.

Sang Yan raised his eyebrows.

Several boys started booing.

But soon left.

Fix it that night.

The rumors that the two hadn't stopped at first have fermented because of this.

Start to derive a new follow-up.

That said, Wenhuahua didn't like Sang Yan at all, but because he was chasing it, he reluctantly agreed. But when you see the better, you will be cheated.

Wen Yifan doesn't have to go to the class for self-study like other classmates. During this period of late training, she usually goes to the dance studio to practice dance, so she didn't know anything about it afterwards.

No one in the dormitory would talk about gossip with the client.

It's just that she dullly noticed that the atmosphere in the dormitory seemed a bit strange.

Read early the next day.

When Wen Yifan returned to the class, he felt that other people's eyes looked strange at her. She didn't think too much at the beginning, only felt that there were a few more unreliable rumors, and did not take this matter to heart.

Unexpectedly, when I went to the bathroom between classes, I accidentally heard classmates talking about her.

"Unexpectedly, the warm vase is such a person..."

"It's disgusting."

"It's so beautiful."

"What's the use of being poor and beautiful."

...

Wen Yifan was extremely at a loss, completely unaware of what happened, and he became a "disgusting" person among the rest of the class. After they left, she came out of the cubicle and washed her hands slowly.

Thinking about what bad things I have done recently.

She could not think of anything.

When I didn't hear it, my left ear went in and my right ear went out.

Back to the class.

Wen Yifan just sat down.

Sang Yan suddenly grabbed a boy by the collar and pulled him to Wen Yifan: "Apologize."

The movement came suddenly.

Wen Yifan was stunned, thinking he wanted to apologize.

Seeing him being so awkward and coaxing to start beating people at any time, she has no backbone at all. Even though she didn't feel that she was doing something wrong, she was very current and said, "I'm sorry."

"..." Sang Yan twitched his forehead, "I didn't make you apologize."

The boy who was clutched by the collar by him wore a pair of glasses and looked panic.

Sang Yan looked down at him: "Want me to teach you?"

"I just talked about it casually..." The spectacles man smiled eccentrically, "Just kidding, I'm not the only one who said... Can you let go first?"

"Are you kidding?" Sang Yan smiled, "Don't you be ashamed of your old man with such a broken mouth?"

"..."

"I'll leave it alone, and who will preach such stupid words afterwards." Sang Yan raised his head, glanced around lightly, and said every word, "I heard it, let's count one by one."

"I am not interested in anything," Sang Yan was very arrogant. "The only hobby is to hold grudges."

After speaking, Sang Yan released his hand holding his collar.

The man with glasses immediately lowered his head and apologized to Wen Yifan: "Yes, I'm sorry, I told others that you cheated. But I have no evidence, I just broke it. I won't be anymore."

"..."

What cheating?

Wen Yifan looked dumbfounded.

After apologizing, the man with glasses planned to sit back in his place.

Sang Yan raised his leg, supported him under the iron rod under the table next to him, and slowly reminded him: "Am I not a victim?"

"..."

"Can you think about the actual situation? What is meant by the other party seeing someone better than me and dumping me?" Speaking of this, Sang Yan glanced at Wen Yifan suddenly, "I want to be chased by me. situation--"

Wen Yifan looked up at him.

Sang Yan's face was half turned against the light, and his expression was as arrogant as ever.

"The other party can only be fascinated by me, understand?"