Chapter 2 (First Part)
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I haven't seen each other for many years, and I haven't had any contact since the last time I met. It was so faint that Wen Yifan almost forgot the existence of this person.
But I also remember.
The last conversation between the two was not very pleasant.
It was not a relationship that would allow him to come over to express his condolences and help when he saw that he was in a mess.
Wen Yifan's first reaction was.
The other party mistook the wrong person.
But another thought came to mind.
It is also possible that Sang Yan has gradually matured in the past few years and his mind has become broad-minded. He has long stopped taking those past things seriously, ignored past grudges, and only regarded them as a courtesy when he met his old classmates again.
Wen Yifan retracted his thoughts and handed him the coat with doubts and inquiries in his eyes.
Sang Yan didn't pick it up, and his eyes swept across her hand. Then, he said lightly: "I am the owner of this bar."
Wen Yifan's hand was fixed in mid-air and his reaction was a little slow.
It wasn't clear for a while.
What he meant by this was introducing himself;
He was still bragging about how well he was doing now. He had already risen to prominence at a young age and became a boss.
In such a situation, she was still distracted and recalled Zhong Siqiao's words.
--"The owner of this bar is, as it were, the best on Degenerate Street."
She couldn't help but glance at his face.
His hair is dark and his eyebrows are clear, and his pupils are pure black, making it even thinner and cooler in this light.
The arrogance of those years has faded, and the green facial features have become tough and neat. He was tall, thin and straight, and he was dressed in black. He was arrogant and arrogant. He was arbitrary and noble.
Said he was the top player.
It seems, too, to be true.
Sang Yan slowly spat out two more words, pulling her back to her senses.
"Sang."
“……”
Was he telling her his surname?
So it means that I didn't recognize her and was introducing myself.
Wen Yifan understood the situation and said calmly: "What's the matter?"
"I'm sorry. Because of our mistakes, we have caused trouble and inconvenience to you." Sang Yan said,"If you need anything, you can let me know. In addition, all your in-store purchases tonight will be free of charge. I hope it will not affect your good mood."
He kept saying the word "you", but Wen Yifan didn't hear any respect.
The tone is still the same as before. His words seemed to be perfunctory, lazy, and sounded cold and demanding.
Wen Yifan shook his head and said politely: "No, it's okay. It doesn't matter."
As soon as these words came out, Sang Yan's eyebrows relaxed and seemed to be relieved. Perhaps because he thought she was easy to talk to, his tone became gentler and nodded."Excuse me first."
After saying this, he retracted his eyes and walked out.
Wen Yifan was still holding his coat in his hand and subconsciously shouted: "Sang--"
Sang Yan turned around.
When she met his gaze, she suddenly realized that they were strangers now, and the word "Yan" was stuck in her throat.
His brain froze, and Wen Yifan didn't know how to call him.
The atmosphere was so silent that it was awkward. While he was in a hurry and at a loss, the blank space was replaced by the content that he had just wandered away, and two words emerged. She stared at his face and slowly patted on it: "--Top card."
“……”
They looked at each other.The world quieted down again.
In this almost static picture, Wen Yifan seemed to see the eyebrows between his eyebrows beating insensibly.
“……”
Hmm?
What she just said.
Mulberry head card.
Mulberry, head, card.
Oh.
Sang…
Fuck.
Aaa Mulberry head card ah!!!
“……”
Wen Yifan's breathing stopped and he almost couldn't maintain his expression. She didn't dare to look at Sang Yan's expression at all. She pursed her lips and handed him the clothes again."Your clothes."
The best solution is to do the same as she has done in the past, pretend that nothing is wrong and nothing has happened.
Skip this episode directly.
But Sang Yan did not give her this opportunity.
He tilted his head and repeated slowly: "Sang, head, card? Wen Yifan pretended not to understand: "What?"
There was a moment of silence.
Sang Yan looked at her, a little surprised, as if he had just understood. He said "Ah" in a drawn-out tone, and the corners of his lips curved slightly, looking as if it was "as expected":"Sorry, we are a serious bar here."
“……”
The implication is probably that.
I know it's stunning, but I haven't considered this kind of service. Please focus on yourself.
Wen Yifan wanted to explain a few words, but felt that he couldn't explain clearly.
She secretly breathed a sigh and couldn't be bothered to struggle. Anyway, she wouldn't see each other in the future, so she simply broke the pot and followed his words and said regretfully: "Really? That's quite a pity."
“……”
Sang Yan's expression seemed to freeze for a moment.
But it seemed like she was hallucinating.
Wen Yifan blinked and saw that his expression was still as calm as ever and unchanged. She didn't care too much, smiled politely, and mentioned again: "Your clothes."
Sang Yan still had no intention of taking it over.
In the next ten seconds or so, Wen Yifan strangely noticed the way he was staring at the corner of her mouth, his eyes being straightforward and thoughtful.
Just stop-put on my clothes."Sang Yan paused and suddenly laughed." Aren't you very happy?"
“……”
Wen Yifan: ?
"Although I don't know much, I seem to be more famous than this bar?" He raised his eyebrows imprudently, and his words became more clear, as if he were giving her a way out."Take it back as a souvenir."
“……”
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"He really said that?" Zhong Siqiao confirmed it repeatedly and burst out laughing."That's amazing. Why didn't he just ask you to take it back and frame it?"
Wen Yifan said slowly: "That's what he meant."
Zhong Siqiao suppressed his laughter and said a few words of symbolic comfort: "Don't worry too much. Maybe this happens too often, and Sang Yan directly acquiesced that you came here to see him."
"Have you forgotten why we are here?"
"Huh?"
"Isn't it 'prostitutes'?" Wen Yifan said,"How can the word 'see' be worthy of his words and deeds?"
“……”
Zhong Siqiao began to laugh again.
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