Wang Hao walked over slowly with unsteady steps, rubbed his eyes and saw clearly in front of him, and after seeing clearly that it was me, his expression also became surprised.

"Cheng Ting?!"

"Wang Hao?!"

The two of us looked at each other in unison and said in a surprised tone. In this dark night, the two were able to meet downstairs at Han Yue's house, which was even more rare than meeting a ghost at night.

Wang Hao settled down, glanced at the door of the community behind me, he looked at me with a gloomy face and sharp eyes, and asked, "This is the community where Han Yue lives, what the hell are you doing here in the middle of the night?"

In the face of Wang Hao's aggressive questioning, I paused, took a puff of cigarette, and then asked: "Then why are you here? After drinking so much wine, you are the one who should explain and explain, right?"

"You!" he gritted his teeth in anger at me, stared at me deadly, and continued: "My relationship with Han Yue for so many years, is it comparable to you?

While Wang Hao was talking, the online car-hailing car I had booked had arrived. I didn't want to entangle with him anymore, so I confessed directly: "This evening, Han Yue and I participated in the advertising forum hosted by their company, and came back very late, and there was a little accident in the process, her foot was sprained, so I had to drive her home, not as complicated as you think." When I was about to open the car door, my hand paused and added, "Han Yue should be resting, don't you go up so late, and drink a lot of wine...... The car I asked for arrived and left first. ”

After speaking, I didn't explain too much, and then got into the car, and saw Wang Hao standing in the wind at this time through the window, as if he was one with this black one, as lonely, but the light was too dim, and I couldn't see his face at this time. Although I don't know what he has to do with Han Yue so late, it must be an emotional thing to find a woman he likes after drinking. But I wonder when he won't come, but when I sent Han Yue home, this awkward encounter will definitely deepen his misunderstanding of me......

I withdrew my gaze from the car window, closed my eyes to recuperate, and said in my heart: "Forget it, whatever! ”

......

Today is Saturday, a rare vacation, I was going to sleep a little later, but Yang Fan is stupid, I don't know what nerves to send early in the morning, I am actually pulling the erhu, it is so bad to hear, others don't know and think that we are doing a funeral in the house!

This rental house belongs to the old house, the sound insulation effect is very poor, even through a wall, a door, but I can still clearly hear the sound of the spicy ears, as if he is "playing" next to me. I tossed and turned in bed, and finally I couldn't help but get out of bed and walked out of the room with a murderous aura.

"Did you take the wrong medicine early in the morning? Fuck me and listen to your erhu sound, I almost didn't send Lao Tzu away!"

"You say 'almost', isn't that still alive. Yang Fan stopped what he was doing, smiled disapprovingly and said.

Just when I wanted to continue scolding, he waved his hand at me, and continued in a serious tone: "Young people don't be so irritable, experts have said that tantrums in the morning are easy to live short, life should be a little fun, like me, have a pair of eyes that are good at finding beauty, to learn one more art, isn't it great?"

The most important thing is that I actually think what he said makes some sense? I was so angry that I couldn't say anything, and finally a word came out of my mouth: "Damn!"

The mobile phone in the room suddenly rang, I glared at Yang Fan, warned him to be quiet, and then went back to my room to answer the phone. When I looked at my phone, it turned out to be a call from Wen Shuya.

"Today Saturday, I thought you were still sleeping at this time, but I didn't expect to answer the phone so soon. Wen Shuya spoke with a hint of sarcasm in her tone.

I said angrily, "Don't say it, I was woken up by a nervous disorder." ”

She smiled and said, "I called you so early to ask you to have breakfast together, and by the way, I want to talk to you about something, there is a newly opened breakfast shop in our community, and the soy milk and pastries in it are very good~"

I weighed it in my heart, anyway, I didn't have anything to do today, so let's go, so I answered, "Okay, but can I bring a friend with me?" I'll take him out to breathe in the fresh air of the outside world, so that he can clear his mind." ”

"Yes, Qingqing is also with me, so let's go together, but I can ask curiously, who is the friend you brought?"

"A psychopath, you'll know when we meet. ”

After hanging up the phone, I changed into clothes to go out by the way, and then stood at the door of Yang Fan's room and said, "Hey, brother will take you to have breakfast, someone has a treat." ”

He didn't even look at me, and while looking at the teaching video in front of the computer, he replied indifferently: "I'm not interested." ”

"There are two big beauties who don't go for a treat, alas, it's a pity, then I'll go myself. I said this emphatically, and with a look of regret on my face, I turned to leave.

The moment I turned around, Yang Fan's eyes lit up, his expression froze, and he said in a stiff tone like a robot: "I'm sorry, you may not have heard it clearly, what I said by 'not interested' means that I am not interested in watching this garbage video again, I will change my clothes, please wait for me for two minutes." ”

I knew he was this urine, sneered, and said, "Sample." ”

......

Not long after, Yang Fan and I arrived at the community where Wen Shuya lived, this high-end community, I had just been here last night, thinking of this, I realized a problem again: obviously Wen Shuya and Han Yue live in the same community, although this community is very large, but they are not unseen, right?

As I walked, I kept an eye on the shops lining the aisles, looking for the breakfast shop that Wenshuya had mentioned. Suddenly, Yang Fan elbowed my arm with his elbow, and said in an excited tone: "Shhhh

I looked in the direction he said, and I was shocked, weren't those two people Wen Shuya and her best friend Xu Qing?!

"Fan'er, are you interested in making a bet with me? I said that I know them, and there is WeChat, do you believe it?" I looked at Yang Fan with malicious intentions and smiled, and said.

Yang Fan sneered and said: "Do you see that there is a pit? You went to pee and look in the mirror, can you know them like this? The toad wants to eat swan meat, right? Bragging to the sky!"

In fact, Yang Fan and Wen Shuya have met once, just last year when a group of them helped me find Su Jing, but it may be that too much time has passed, and he has long lost his impression. But it's not surprising that this thing only has those island stars in his mind, and the others don't have that memory at all.

"Bragging, right, I'm going to talk to them right now, and if what I just said is true, then when you go and introduce yourself to them, you're going to say you're a psychopath, do you dare to bet?"

"And what if you lose?"

I shrugged my shoulders and replied with an indifferent expression, "To be fair, if I lose, how about calling myself a psychotic in front of them, just like you?"

Yang Fan hesitated, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! Bet on it! Who is afraid of whom!"

I looked at him with a "wait and see" expression, and I knew that he was going to take the bait, and a good show was about to begin. Yang Fan and I walked over slowly, and he followed behind me.

Suddenly, I stopped, and then in a state of confusion on Yang Fan's face, I took out my mobile phone and called Wen Shuya on WeChat, and then continued to walk forward.

"Hey, Shuya, we're here, where are you?" I deliberately turned around, pretending not to see the two of them.

"Cheng Ting, what's this!" Wen Shuya walked out of the door of the breakfast shop and waved at me, and Xu Qing also walked out.

Yang Fan's eyes widened, looking at the scene in front of him incredulously, he rubbed his eyes, and after making sure that he was not mistaken, he moved his body mechanically and kept up with my footsteps.

Walking up to Wen Shuya and the others, I said apologetically to the two of them, "I'm sorry, I didn't notice there's another shop. ”

"It's okay, it's okay when the person arrives...... she paused, looked at Yang Fan, who had a strange expression at this time, looked back at me, and asked, "Cheng Ting, is this your friend?" ”

I held back my laughter, pushed Yang Fan, and said, "Hey, what about you, still don't report your name?"

I saw Yang Fan's face flushed, his eyes looked at the breakfast shop in front of him, and he said in a half-loud voice: "Hello, my name is Neurotic." ”