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Chapter Thirty-one
"What does it have to do with you? I need you to help me!" Wei An, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat, accused Yu Fan in a cold voice.
Yu Fan squinted at Wei An with a gloomy expression, but his heart was filled with uncontrollable joy. What's going on, he doesn't appreciate his kindness in helping her, why is she so unreasonable! The more I thought about it, the angrier I became, and my voice became louder:
"Are you a dog? How can you catch someone and bite someone! I kindly help you, but you still accuse me, and you treat your benefactor like this!" Yu Fan subconsciously stepped on the accelerator, "Bring the safety to me. superior!"
Wei An lowered the seat, almost lying down, her mind was in a mess. What happened just now is vivid in my mind, even including the distorted and hideous expression on Xu Wenqian's mother's face. But she said such vicious things to Jiang An. If he did this, maybe Jiang An would hate her. Thinking of this, Wei An shrank back into the corner.
"Forget it, I don't want to go back to the company this afternoon." Wei An's voice was lazy, as if she had no strength. Yu Fan stretched out his hand to touch Wei An's arm, and asked in a low voice:
"Then where do you want to go? My salary will be deducted if I skip work." Wei'an suddenly pulled back her chair and sat up, glaring at Yufan angrily:
"You are such a miser! How much is the deduction? I'll give it to you! Is 250 enough? No need to look for it!" He reached for his bag, took out 250 yuan and threw it to Yufan. Yu Fan turned around and glared at Wei An, but didn't answer. However, why would he be faintly excited. More and more annoyed.
"Well, anyway, you're in a bad mood. I'm a good person to the end. Let's get drunk." Yu Fan said casually, and suddenly seemed to think of something again, "I still remember when I was still in Beijing. Are you drinking, you said you'll wait until you go back, now that I'm here, can you fulfill your promise?" An imperceptible smile rose from the corner of his mouth, and he turned to glance at Wei'an.
Wei'an tilted her head and thought about it. Tomorrow is Friday, so it shouldn't be a big deal. If she really dies from drinking, she can use it to work overtime the day after tomorrow. That `s a deal.
"It's ok. Do you want to die or get drunk?" Wei An's smile was very strange. Yu Fan glanced at it and felt a chill behind him. He thought about it seriously:
"It's fine if you want to die and get drunk. I have to go to work tomorrow. I'm busy with a picture recently. Let's just have a drink and have fun." Looking back at Wei'an, she didn't seem unhappy. I thought she would be angry Yes, I couldn't help but feel a little resentful.
"Wait, an important question." Wei'an looked sad. It turned out that she hadn't heard what Yufan said at all, "Where shall we go for a drink? I don't want to go to the bar. I can't drive home when I'm drunk. If I drink Drunk and cold, neither of us will be able to walk to work tomorrow." Yu Fan frowned, and suddenly remembered that Wei An hadn't been to him since he moved:
"Why don't you go to my place. You can cook two dishes, and I still have the wine I brought back from Shenzhen last time. By the way, no matter where you are, you are not allowed to drive when you are drunk!"
The place where Yu Fan lives is not far from Wei'an's house, and it is also a one-bedroom apartment, but it is exposed to the west. Since the afternoon, the sun has been shining straight in, making people unable to open their eyes, but even so, they still feel warm.
Wei An brought out the last dish from the kitchen, and Yu Fan had already placed two candlesticks on the dining table, lit the candles, and drew the curtains. Yu Fan stood by the table, waiting to see the surprise on Wei An's face, but he didn't expect Wei An to just frown, smack her lips, and didn't say a word. Yu Fan was a little disappointed:
"You don't like it?" Wei An shook her head, brows were still furrowed, and said with some hesitation for a while:
"No, it's just that in my opinion, a candlelight dinner must be red wine with steak or something. Don't you think red wine with spicy chicken, squirrel fish, preserved egg tofu and Maoxuewang has a sense of agricultural mix and match? It's totally It's not romantic!" Yu Fan was completely defeated, it seems that the result of playing romance with Wei An is mostly throwing stones at his own feet.
"You don't like me putting it away." Yu Fan made a gesture to blow out the candle, but was stopped by Wei'an, she pouted:
"Leave it alone, it's troublesome to put it away, and it doesn't affect anything."
So, the two unpopular candlesticks were kept. After eating and drinking, the sky darkened before they knew it, and the two of them moved from the dining table to the living room. Wei An leaned on the back of the sofa, listening to Yu Fan talk about his university affairs, the corners of his mouth grinned as if frozen, but what appeared in his mind was Jiang An's face, that haunting face like a ghost. Suddenly he sighed deeply. Yu Fan noticed Wei An's abnormality, stopped, looked directly into Wei An's eyes, and asked calmly:
"Are you thinking of him again?" Both of them knew who he was. Wei'an's body was visibly shaken, holding the wineCup's fingers couldn't help but exert force, and the smile on the corner of his mouth froze on his face, looking lonely and embarrassed.
"Yufan, by the way, you have never told me your story, for example, have you ever liked someone?" Wei'an didn't answer Yufan's question, and changed the subject. She squinted at Yu Fan, his face was covered with dark clouds, his lips were tightly pressed, as if he was afraid of revealing the secret inadvertently.
Time stood still at this moment, and the room was eerily quiet. Wei An unconsciously shivered, but remained motionless.
"Do you really want to know?" After a while, Yu Fan finally spoke, his tone indifferent. Wei An nodded, she never thought of prying into his past, but at this moment, she just wanted to know. "Okay." Yu Fan took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind, a smile that he couldn't even see, "But I have a condition." After a pause, "I will tell my story Let me tell you, in exchange, you must also tell me your story, you and Jiang An."
He really wanted to know what, Jiang An was better than him, that could make Wei An unforgettable in six years.
Wei An was stunned, a bitterness rose in her heart, do you want to tear the wound open again? Maybe she's already numb, but it doesn't matter, what happened today is doomed for her and Jiang An to have no interaction in the future, so it's okay to make jokes about her childish and ridiculous things in the past.
"Okay." Wei An changed into a more comfortable position, ready to listen to the story.
"Well" Yu Fan seems to be thinking about where to start, "I was only 16 years old at that time, puberty, you know." Yu Fan is trying to get back the feeling of the past, "Our class There was a girl from here, a Chinese. At that time, the little boy had relatively backward aesthetics, and he liked girls with big eyes and long hair. At that time, he thought she was very beautiful and liked her very much, so he chased her. Maybe I wasn't very good at that time, so she was with the school grass of our grade, I was very uncomfortable, and then it became a crush"
The stories of adolescence are all the same, Wei Jing listened quietly, and the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened. It turned out that this seemingly mature and steady man in front of her was once so ignorant. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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