1000 meters in diameter

Chapter 9 At least say goodbye to me

Today is not Friday, so I have to go to work the next day.Originally, a few colleagues suggested going for a drink, but most of them wanted to go home quickly, catch up with the drama and have a rest early.

Anning's newly rented house is located at Daxuecheng Station on Line 5, and it's only a [-]-minute walk from the subway exit.Although it is a two-bedroom shared house, it is better than a new house in a good location, and the price/performance ratio is quite high.

Yesterday he asked Ah Wen when he would come back, but Ah Wen didn't say.

Play mystery again.

He also said that he bought a gift that day, but he didn't ask for his address.How do you send it? Do you use your mind?How can there be such a dull person, always ask in advance where you live and when you are free.Temporary appointment, what if I already have another appointment?

But even if there is, I will push it away in order to see Ah Wen.

"Xiao An, do you go home and cook by yourself, Xiao An?" The colleague poked him with a finger and asked with a smile, "What are you thinking about so preoccupied?"

An Ning followed suit, then turned her head foolishly: "Oh, it's nothing, I'm thinking about ordering some takeaway. There's nothing good to eat near my house, so I'm so tangled."

"Would you like to go to Guomao to eat ramen together? There is a newly opened restaurant, and now we don't have to wait in line."

"Guomao?" He lowered his head and thought.

Guomao is on Line [-], so it is not impossible to go home after dinner, anyway, I will go back alone.

"Okay." He nodded and asked his colleague, "Do you want to get a number on the phone first?"

Unexpectedly, the colleague seemed to notice something suddenly, touched him with his elbow, and asked softly in his ear: "Do you recognize the car next to you? The man in the car has been watching you."

Following his line of sight, a silver-gray SUV slowly moved forward.

As soon as An Ning stopped, the car also stopped.

He stared and saw a slightly impressive face in the driver's seat, but he couldn't remember where he saw it.

The man in the car looked at him too, chiseled and expressionless.

Where have you seen it?

Before he remembered, the other party got out of the car, walked towards him, and stopped in front of him.

An Ning was stunned.

"Don't remember?" The man put his hands in the pockets of his trousers, his figure was tall and straight, his shoulders were like mountains, "Han Yan."

The memory of more than a month ago is slowly recalled.

"Ah," An Ning raised her finger, and immediately retracted it as soon as she pointed, "It's you, what a coincidence, you also work here?"

He smiled awkwardly.

Isn't this the big villain?How could I meet him, bad luck, I knew I should leave soon.

Han Yan's eyebrows were particularly prominent, and his eyes looked deep, "Go home?"

"Yeah." An Ning nodded lightly, her eyes turned sideways intentionally or unintentionally, and she didn't meet his gaze.

"Just on the way, I'll see you off."

The colleagues at the side saw their acquaintances meet by chance, so they consciously said, "Then Xiao An, I'll go first." But An Ning quietly grabbed her arm, and begged in a low voice, "Wait for me."

Colleagues are dumbfounded.

"Thank you, but I've moved a long time ago." An Ning's eyes fell behind him cautiously. The car parked there was as cold and dull as a human being. "Go back quickly, I can take the subway by myself."

Han Yan was as motionless as a mountain.

An Ning was a little overwhelmed, but still waved him politely, "Then I'll go first."

As soon as he turned around, the Ultraman on the backpack was grabbed by someone.

Suddenly, the retractable rope was pulled long.

An Ning felt resistance, turned her head in surprise, and saw Han Yan's serious face.

"What are you doing?"

"I send you."

He wrinkled the bridge of his nose, a little unhappy, "I really don't need you to see me off, it's very convenient for me to take the subway."

"I have something to ask you."

"what's up?"

"Get in the car and talk."

What could have happened between the two of them?

"Are you going, An Ning?"

Colleagues were impatient, and An Ning was even more anxious, she pursed her lips and stared at Han Yan slightly, "What's the matter, don't you say I'm leaving."

I saw Han Yan's forehead tightened, and two faint blue veins were exposed.

"The matter of Qiao Yu."

This is a fixed spell.

An Ning stopped suddenly, the displeasure on her face disappeared without a trace, and a faint layer of red cloud appeared on her cheeks.

Colleagues teased him: "Let's go."

He bit his lip and remained silent, then apologized in a low voice, "Let's have ramen together next time, and I'll ask you how you are then."

—

An Ning was right, Han Yan's car was just like him, it was cold outside and inside.

The car windows were wide open before, but now when I get in the car, no matter where I touch it, it is icy cold, and the leather seat of the co-driver is even more cold.As soon as the car drove into the main road, An Ning couldn't help but breathed on her hands.

"Are you cold?" Han Yan turned his head sideways.

"It's okay." An Ning shrank her neck.

Han Yan reached out to turn on the heater, and adjusted the direction of the wind, "You can remind me."

He is careless and can't remember these details when he is alone.

The hot wind was blowing out slowly, blowing on An Ning's body from all directions, wrapping him comfortably like a blanket.

"Thank you." An Ning rubbed her nose, fiddled with the fan blades with her hands in embarrassment, and glanced at the thinly dressed Han Yan, "You blow too, I'm not that cold."

Han Yan turned back the fan blade abruptly again, and continued to drive without looking sideways, "You seem to be very afraid of me."

The warm wind made An Ning's face even hotter and redder.

He scratched his bangs to hide his uneasiness, "No, I'm just more familiar with life."

"Really." Han Yan's voice sank.

"Really." His voice was dry, "and I usually don't talk much."

Han Yan smiled imperceptibly.Like irony, like self-deprecating.

An Ning, who was already guilty, was so laughed that he dared not explain.

"Didn't you say you wanted to tell me about Qiao Yu?" He tried to divert Han Yan's attention, "What is it?"

He asked himself polite enough, but for some reason, Han Yan didn't seem to buy it.Even An Ning didn't know exactly how she had offended him, she just felt that the people around her seemed unhappy and unhappy, trying to suppress some emotions.

"You really have a connection." Han Yan said suddenly.

It's not a question, it's a statement.He seems to have confirmed some inner guess. From the side view, a tendon runs down the temple, and the knuckles on the back of the hand are prominent, but his eyes are still only focused on the road ahead.

An Ning choked for breath, as if someone stepped on her tail, and almost jumped up from the seat.

"No, no, we..." He faltered and said incoherently, "We haven't had much contact."

Fortunately, the car drove more smoothly than expected.The sky also gradually darkened, and the sunset glow was rendered dark by the thick ink, only the car lights were bright.

The carriage was also dark, An Ning begged Han Yan silently in his heart not to turn on the lights, he was afraid that his face would be so red that he couldn't see anyone.

Every minute and every second is suffering.

After a while, I heard a deep voice: "Qiao Yu's birthday is coming."

After being startled for a moment, An Ning turned her head, her eyes were full of brilliance, "Really?"

This seemed to be the first time he looked directly at Han Yan after getting in the car.

Han Yan turned on the overhead light, looked at him and couldn't move his eyes for a long time, "The sixteenth of next month."

"Ah? That's going to be soon." An Ning became lively, almost counting the days with her fingers, "Nineteen days left, less than three weeks."

He smiled at Han Yan.

Han Yan looked away, "What does he like?"

"I know he doesn't smoke, so I don't have to think about smoking. He likes limited-edition Nike shoes and has posted them on Moments several times, but now I'm looking for an agent to buy them. I'm not sure if I can get them in time. What about electronic products, how about mobile phones , I remember his mobile phone is a bit old, do you know which brand he likes? Or the computer—”

A car suddenly came out and cut in, Han Yan slammed the steering wheel, and the horn blared loudly.

An Ning stopped talking.

"Can you afford a mobile phone and a computer?" Han Yan asked coldly.

Who said when renting a house, the cheaper the better, but now it's pretending to be rich.

"I thought you were asking for my advice." An Ning was embarrassed, and bravely retorted, "But I can afford it too. Don't underestimate people, I still have savings."

Pausing for a moment, whispered: "Anything is fine, as long as he likes it."

As long as he likes it.

The aftermath of this sentence is long and lingering for a long time.

Han Yan didn't speak anymore, and sent him back to the community in silence.

After getting off the car, An Ning stopped after walking five meters.Han Yan thought he wanted to say thank you to him, so he stood there and waited silently.

Walking to a very close position, An Ning's voice was still the same low.

Han Yan didn't wait for that thank you.

"Don't tell Qiao Yu that I'm going to celebrate his birthday?" His ears turned red, "I want to surprise him."

A gust of cold wind blew, and the pores of Han Yan's body tightened.

—

Two days later, at the end of the weekend, Qiao Yu asked him out for a drink.

"Come here?"

"coming!"

"Long time no see, Joe!"

The bar is full of feasting lights, a variety of foreign wine bottles, and deafening music.

As soon as Qiao Yu came in, many familiar faces greeted him.He walked around the crowd and booths, sat down next to Han Yan who was drinking in the corner, and grabbed his shoulders, "I'm still wearing a shirt and trousers, and I came directly from the company?"

Han Yan turned his head and frowned when he smelled the cologne on his body, "Wearing such a coquettish bag again."

"Pay attention to your wording, what is a show bag?" Qiao Yu laughed cynically, "This is called Youpin the fuck."

Han Yan brushed his hand away.

"Seriously, it's time for you to change your attire. Look at the bad habits you've learned in the office. It doesn't matter whether you are always in a suit and tie in the cold winter or dog days. You are not tired of me. I am tired of it. He grabbed Han Yan's tie, and pulled it out in disgust, "Everyone likes to have fun now, with a straight face like you all the time, people will scare away when they see it, who will come to crawl on you bed?"

In terms of family background, the two are almost the same, and in terms of personal ability, Han Yan is even more victorious.But Han Yan has never had such good luck as Qiao Yu, and he has had two conversations, but they didn't last long.

"How are you doing while I'm abroad? Is there any new progress?"

Qiao Yu had already discovered that Han Yan had changed the password of the social software, thinking that he was thin-skinned and wanted to have a date and didn't want to be found out.

Han Yan took a sip of the wine, and the cigarettes almost burned his hands.

t "Take the number back," he said, "I don't need it."

Qiao Yu was taken aback: "Isn't it, you are angry with me? I didn't say anything. If you want to use it, you can continue to use it. At worst, I will buy another number."

As soon as he finished speaking, people from the atmosphere team came to greet the big client Qiao Yu again, and Qiao Yu turned around and started chatting.

The sound wave drives the body, the drum beats against the eardrum, and the light dazzles the eyes.

Han Yan felt a sense of separation when he was in it.At the beginning, some people came forward to chat, but soon they all left bored.No matter how handsome his face is, if his temper doesn't change, he is destined to be unsuitable for a relationship.

After sitting for a while the glass was empty.He took out his phone and wanted to give Qiao Yu the password to change it back.Before it was unlocked, a large list of unread messages appeared on the screen.

From yesterday to today, An Ning sent him more than 20 messages, but he didn't reply to any of them.

[From] Ning: Are you back?

[From] Ning: What about people?

[From] Ning: Knockknock. Is anyone there?

[From] Ning: Have you slept yet?

[From] Ning: Is something wrong, I am very worried about you.

[From] Ning: Can you message me back, I'm so worried.

[From] Ning: Good night.

ten hours later.

[From] Ning: Am I doing something wrong?

[From] Ning: If it's because of the request to meet, I apologize to you.Sorry, I'm too greedy.It doesn't matter if you don't see me, as long as you are still willing to talk to me, I don't ask for anything.

[From] Ning: It doesn't matter if there is no gift, can you answer me?

Twelve hours later, that is, just now.

[From] Ning: I really can't figure out why.

[From] Ning: You hate me?

The distance is no longer displayed at the end of the message because Han Yan turned off the distance reminder.

No matter how close you are, your heart is far away.

He flipped the screen back to the table, and the moment his fingers left, the fuselage shook again.

[From] Ning: At least say goodbye to me.

There was silence all around.

Han Yan fell to the sofa and silently looked up at the laser light above his head. The light was too strong and his eyes were astringent.

I don't know how long it took, Qiao Yu sat back beside him after the conversation, took a look at the mobile phone on her body, and said with a tusk, "Xiao An? Who is it?"

The emotional world is so cruel. People who care about you remember how many eyelashes you have, and people who don't care about you don't even have a memory of your name.

It's only a month.

"If you can't get a taxi, tell me why," Qiao Yu narrowed her eyes, reading while reading, "I'm on Zhongshan Highway, the back gate of Donghu Park. I lost my wallet and my phone is almost dead, so I can't get a taxi. You can't come pick me up."

After reading it, he snorted heavily: "Damn it, be my driver."

The next second, the phone was snatched away.

Han Yan stood up abruptly, carefully read the whole text message, then took his coat and ran towards the door.

"Hey! Hey, where are you going?!" Qiao Yu shouted from behind, scratching her neck, "Don't fucking drive after drinking!"