Chapter 4 (First Part)
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His voice was neither soft nor heavy.
However, it was like a thunderous sound on the ground that woke Wen Yifan up in an instant.
When she came here a few days ago, what did she say to Sang Yan?
- -"Sorry, we're a serious bar here."
- -"That's quite a pity."
“……”
Wen Yifan pursed her lips slightly, and an overwhelming sense of embarrassment occupied her.
Fortunately, there was a lot of noise around, and the bartender didn't hear Sang Yan at all. He only wondered,"Brother, what are you doing?" Then, he pointed to the drawer and raised his voice."Have you seen the bracelet here?"
Hearing this, Sang Yan glanced at him lightly.
The bartender explained: "This customer spent a few days in our store and left behind a bracelet. Yu Zhuo picked it up that day, and I..."
At this point, he paused and changed his words: "Didn't you put them away?"
Sang Yan sat on the high stool and said lazily.
Bartender: "Then where did you collect it?"
Sang Yan retracted his gaze with a casual expression."I haven't seen you before."
"..." The bartender choked, as if he was speechless by his capriciousness.
At the same time, two young women came to the bar to order drinks.
As if seeing a savior, the bartender said to Sang Yan,"Boss, please serve me, I'll work first", and then immediately turned around to greet the two people.
Yu Zhuo did not know when he had left this area.
Only the two of them were left.
Although it was a crowded and noisy occasion, it was not much different from being alone. After all, the bartender said something like that. The two of them stood and sat, and the atmosphere seemed to be disconnected from the surroundings, which was a bit strange.
Sang Yan took a clean transparent cup and poured wine into it until it was half full.
The next moment, Sang Yan pushed the cup in front of her.
Wen Yifan looked over in surprise.
The man's black hair was scattered in pieces in front of his forehead, his eyelashes were like crow feathers, and his face was half bright and half dark under the light. He was still holding half a can of beer in his hand and raised his eyebrows: "How do you want me to serve it?"
This time, Wen Yifan really had the courage. He really had the illusion that he was here to prostitute.
She was silent for a moment and did not touch the wine."No, thank you."
--Cold scene.
Sang Yan was probably also embarrassed by the bartender's explanation and didn't deliberately mention the contact information. Thinking that this was his territory, Wen Yifan decided to save face for him and didn't mention it.
She brought back to the original matter: "Are the boss in charge of all the lost property here?"
Sang Yan smiled: "Who told you that?"
Wen Yifan pointed in the direction of the bartender.
Sang Yan looked over, relaxed the strength in his hands, and suddenly knocked the can against the bar.
"He Mingbo."
He Mingbo subconsciously looked up: "Hey! What's wrong, brother?"
Sang Yan said calmly: "When did I have enough time to take care of such a stupid matter as lost property?"
"..." He Mingbo obviously didn't react, and he was still busy, so he only said,"Brother. Wait, I'll finish mixing this glass of wine for the guest first."
Sang Yan's attitude was really not good.
Wen Yifan pursed his lips and placed the business card next to the wine glass."Then I'll leave my contact information here. You can just call this number directly when you find it. I will come and get it. Thank you."
Sang Yan didn't even look up and gave a perfunctory sound.
Wen Yifan didn't know either.
If he treats every guest like this.
How does this bar operate?
Or maybe it was just for her.
Maybe she was unhappy because of her previous words; or maybe she was still resentful about the past and pretended not to recognize her and didn't want to give her any good face when she saw her.
I went to the police station early this morning, and then went to three places for interviews. When I go back, I have to communicate with the landlord to cancel the rent in advance and consider a new place. I also have to guard against retaliation from the man next door.
A lot of things awaited her.
In comparison, Sang Yan's attitude seemed to be nothing.
But for some unknown reason. Perhaps it was because of the remaining breath she had when she woke up, she felt a little stuffy for some reason.
Wen Yifan added softly: "It's very important. Sorry to trouble you."
She was just about to leave.
Sang Yan: "Wait a minute."
Wen Yifan stopped.
Sang Yan's Adam's apple rolled and he shouted again: "He Mingbo, what are you dawdling about?"
He Mingbo: "Ah?"
"I left people and things here." Sang Yan looked at him and said word by word,"Not looking?"
“……”
Sang Yan had already said this, and He Mingbo could only rummaging through it again. This time I magically found it in the cabinet below. He breathed a sigh of relief and immediately handed it to her: "Is this the one?"
Wen Yifan took it: "Yes, thank you."
He Mingbo looked in Sang Yan's direction and touched the back of his head: "No need. We feel sorry for having wasted so much of your time."
Sang Yan continued to drink without speaking.
Wen Yifan nodded, said goodbye, and left.
It was wet and cold outside, and there were few people. Looking all the way past, it was deserted and empty.
Wen Yifan was so cold that he didn't want to touch his mobile phone. He quickly said "The bracelet has been found" to Zhong Siqiao on WeChat, and then put his hand back into his pocket. She sniffed and lost consciousness for some reason.
Thoughts are gradually filled with memories.
Because of the bad and somewhat familiar Sang Yan just now.
She remembered the scene when they first met.
……
Wen Yifan was late on the first day of the first year of high school.
After arriving at school, she didn't even have time to return to her dormitory. She asked her uncle to put her luggage to the dormitory supervisor's aunt. Then she hurried to the teaching building of Building A where she was located and climbed to the fourth floor.
Go through a corridor and walk towards the inner area. When passing by the school water dispenser, she met Sang Yan for the first time.
The boy stood tall and tall, wearing a blue and white striped school uniform, and his schoolbag was loose. His facial features were handsome and noble, and his expression was very light. He looked a little difficult to approach.
It was completely different from her state.
He didn't seem to know that the bell had rung. He was there to get water. He looked relaxed.
Wen Yifan was anxious to return to class, but he only knew that her class was on the fourth floor of this building. He did not know the exact location.
She didn't want to waste time here, so she stopped and planned to ask for directions: "Classmate."
Sang Yan released the switch, and the sound of water flow stopped. He slowly tightened the bottle cap and looked sideways.
She retracted it with just a glance and had no intention of paying attention to her.
Wen Yifan didn't know him at that time. He only felt that this person was not afraid of being late and could still swagger around here to fetch water during class hours without the slightest bit of caution or fear of a freshman.
More like a veteran who has traveled in the Jianghu for many years.
So she hesitated for a few seconds and changed her words: "... Senior?"
Sang Yan raised his eyebrows and looked over again.
"Excuse me," Wen Yifan said,"do you know where Class 17 of Senior High School is?"
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