Chapter 8

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Sang Yan turned his head slightly and opened his eyes lazily as if he was noisy by the noise.

Meet her eyes.

There seemed to be embarrassment meeting in the air.

Sang Yan didn't say a word, and looked at her quietly, with clear eyes and not the slightest sense of loss of focus when she woke up.

His eyebrows are very beautiful. The shallow inner double, the arc of the tail of the eyes rises, and he always looks like he is dismissive of anything, and he always looks sharp.

At this moment.

Wen Yifan had a kind of seed, and he was going to make a crazy mockery of the three words "White Moonlight" in the next second.

Wang Linlin took the initiative to say: "Do you know each other?"

Su Haoan: "Well, high school classmate."

Wen Yifan withdrew his gaze, and was about to take the opportunity to say something to take away the topic completely, Wang Linlin came again with an extremely lack of emotional intelligence: "What does Bai Yueguang mean? It means your friend has chased Xiaofan before but didn't catch it. ?"

Su Haoan still laughed like a heartless: "Yes, yes, yes."

"..."

No wonder these two are a pair.

In this situation, Wen Yifan couldn't even pretend to be foolish.

She clearly realized that at this moment, the masks that had been tacitly attached to each other's faces were torn by the two people in front, leaving only a little bit of mask.

Don't expect Sang Yan to say anything to bring the scene back.

Knowing that he has always had a lot of face, Wen Yifan said calmly: "Really? Why don't I, the client know this. Su Haoan, are you remembering it?"

"How is it possible to remember the stubbornness? You two—" At this point, Su Haoan realized something was wrong with hindsight, "Eh, are you two embarrassing or something? No, it's been for many years, still remember Oh? I’m just talking about it as a funny thing."

Wang Linlin: "How long have you not seen each other?"

"I can't figure this out for a while, Wen Yifan, you only stayed in our school for a year, right?" Su Haoan said, "I remember that you seemed to transfer to high school or sophomore."

Wen Yifan said earnestly: "I transferred to the next semester of high school."

"That's seven or eight years." Noting the silent Sang Yan, Su Haoan said again, "Sang Yan, why don't you say a word. It's been seven or eight years! You won't pay for it. Don't worry about this matter?"

Sang Yan lowered his eyes again and ignored him.

"Awesome." Su Hao was convinced, and spit out, "Wen Yifan, you don't need to pay attention to him. You also know what he is like, his eyes are long above his mother's head, I think you were blind at first. I don’t like him, but he doesn’t know how annoying he looks—"

Wang Linlin interrupted him: "Oh, you drive well, don't say that to your friend."

"..."

Su Haoan held back the rest of the words, frowned, and took a look at Wang Linlin.

"Drive attentively, otherwise it will be more unsafe." Perceiving his emotions, Wang Linlin said immediately, "Don't be unhappy, I just remind you, just keep saying what you want."

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