1000 meters in diameter

An Ning leaned her head meekly on Qiao Yu's shoulder, grabbed his sleeves with both hands, "Take me away."

Infinite tenderness and attachment, all in this bold action.Because it came so suddenly, even a playboy like Qiao Yu didn't react immediately.

Qiao Yu first raised her arms high, and then patted him on the back comfortingly after being stunned for a moment, "Oh, what's wrong, little girl, haven't I come here? I'll take you away now."

She pinched the back of his neck again.

The place touched was electrified, and An Ning felt that her ankle was numb.

After leaning quietly for a while, he reluctantly raised his head, wanting to talk to Qiao Yu, but unexpectedly, his gaze went straight to the person at the door.

Han Yan also came over at some point, with his hands in his trouser pockets, watching them silently.Because of the backlight, his expression was blurred.

One bedroom, three people, inexplicably quiet.

An Ning blushed and loosened her fingers.

Qiao Yu glanced back at Han Yan, his eyes were meaningful, but he didn't speak, then he turned his head and rubbed An Ning's hair, "Let's go, don't leave anything behind."

An Ning hummed obediently, and began to pack her belongings one by one. She didn't have the nerve to watch the reaction of the owner of the house, let alone touch anything.

It was already 12:[-] in the morning, the whole building was silent, and most of the residents had already fallen asleep.

Han Yan sent them downstairs for the first time.

It is cold outside.

Qiao Yu came in his own car and parked in front of the building.Before leaving, he patted Han Yan's arm: "Your car is still in the parking lot of the bar. I told the manager. Remember to drive back tomorrow."

Then got into the driver's seat.

An Ning had already followed to the side of the car, and stopped for a moment before opening the door, then turned around and walked in front of Han Yan, raised her head slightly, "Well, I'm bothering you tonight."

The sound is still not loud.

Under the dim moonlight, there were two pale blue shadows under Han Yan's eyes, and stubble also appeared on his head.

"I don't have a name," he said.

"Huh?" An Ning probably didn't expect him to speak, and was taken aback.

"It's because I don't have a name," Han Yan looked at him, "Or you don't remember my name."

"I……"

An Ning regretted her slip of the tongue, and pursed her lips guiltily: "I remember, your name is Han Yan."

The surroundings are silent, and the fallen leaves are silent.

After An Ning stood there for a while, she whispered, "Goodbye, Han Yan."

Han Yan didn't say goodbye, just said: "You go."

you go.

—

The Lexus is wide and tall. As soon as An Ning sat in Qiao Yu, he fastened his seat belt and adjusted the angle of his seat.During this process, the cologne smell on Qiao Yu's body was a bit offensive, An Ning felt uncomfortable, and subconsciously shrank back.

"Why are you hiding with me, tie it up and let's go." Qiao Yu's tone was always so relaxed, teasing half-truths, "Do you want to go to my house?"

"Your house?" An Ning's body froze, and she grabbed the seat belt on her chest with both hands.

Obviously, I have completely accepted this person in my heart, but once they have not confirmed their relationship, and the two have just met, they go to the other party's house to spend the night directly. Will the progress be too fast?

He's not exactly conservative, but he doesn't seem used to it either.

He thought for a while, then narrowed his eyes and asked, "Do you want me to go?"

He always plays the submissive role in the relationship.If Awen said he hoped, he should have no way to refuse.

Qiao Yu smiled: "What are you talking about? Do you mean I want you to go? The point is whether you want to go or not."

want to go?

An Ning asked herself in her heart.

Obviously when he got that kiss, he was so eager to go further, but for some reason, when he opened his eyes and saw someone, he hesitated instead.

Perhaps it is really the best in imagination.

He stopped talking.Silence often represents an attitude. I don't know if this is what I learned from Han Yan.

Qiao Yu shrugged her shoulders cynically, started the car and played the music: "Okay, it's too late today, I'll take you home first, and I'll ask you out on the weekend."

An Ning breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yeah." He nodded, his eyes drooped slightly, and he suddenly caught a figure in the rearview mirror.

It's Han Yan.He didn't leave, just stood in front of the unit building and looked at them.The shadows on the ground are long and slender, no matter how the wind blows, they remain motionless.

Why doesn't he go?

An Ning slowly turned her head and looked at Qiao Yu in confusion.

Qiao Yu, who was driving, glanced at him distractedly: "What's wrong?"

"Why didn't he go in?" An Ning asked.

"Who?"

"Han Yan."

Qiao Yu was taken aback, followed his line of sight to the rearview mirror, and said for a while, speechless, "Who knows what he thinks."

—

Since that night, the two social software accounts no longer communicate.

It wasn't An Ning who voluntarily gave up.He couldn't get rid of his old habits, so he sent messages to Ah Wen several times as Ning, but he didn't hear back.When Qiao Yu took him out to watch a movie for dinner, he asked the reason. Qiao Yu explained that it was too troublesome to reply to messages from both parties, and he would just use WeChat in the future.

Unable to let it go, An Ning secretly searched online for a shop, and made the chat records of the two of them into a custom-made book, coated with copper paper, a very large one.

But An Ning didn't tell Qiao Yu, fearing that he would think she was hypocritical.

Qiao Yu is good at everything, but he has very low tolerance for these petty thoughts trapped in feelings.To put it simply, he didn't like doing it.When he was bored, he would ask An Ning to come out to meet him. When he was in a good mood, he would buy things for An Ning. He seldom ate An Ning's meals, and most of the time he would go to high-end restaurants.

His love has a set pattern, and some people may like this standard pattern, but An Ning pays more attention to details.An Ning likes a person very sincerely. She likes the pizza she bakes more than a thousand yuan sushi banquet, and she likes the doll pendant sold in the amusement park more than the famous brand watch.

But these are not so important compared to being able to be with Qiao Yu.An Ning didn't want to change Qiao Yu, but just found it strange that Qiao Yu and the former Ah Wen seemed to be two completely different people.

When the idea first came up, he thought it was ridiculous.Because Qiao Yu answered most of the things they had talked about before, and only a few of them could not be remembered after a long time.Qiao Yu even boarded the number in front of him, although it was just to change a new, more stylish profile picture.

Nevertheless, as time went by, An Ning still found contradictions.Qiao Yu is talkative and rich, feels good about herself, and can get along with anyone. She is an absolute blue chip stock.But in the past, Ah Wen was seldom talkative and venomous, he was steady and serious in his affairs, and he was slow and cautious in making friends.

Gradually, An Ning felt a sense of confusion, and even began to suspect that the former Ah Wen only existed in his own imagination.

Fortunately, there is still a well-organized book with neat printing, which records every bit of their past.

He hugged that chat record tightly, reviewing it every night, reminding himself to cherish everything now.

Because of this, he was not annoyed at Qiao Yu's delay in establishing a relationship with him.He thought that it was right to be more serious, and it was in line with Ah Wen's style of doing things.

Today Friday, they had made an appointment to have dinner together after get off work, but An Ning was temporarily left to work overtime, so the plan had to be cancelled.

With one night suddenly free, Qiao Yu certainly wouldn't go home and play games alone.He called Han Yan, thinking that Han Yan was [-]% an old scalper who worked overtime, but unexpectedly, there was the roar of the bar on the other end of the phone.

When Qiao Yu arrived at the bar at ten o'clock, Han Yan was [-] to [-] percent drunk, and his tie was pulled out of his neck.

"Fuck, what's the situation, you are here." Qiao Yu waved at the bartender, "When did he come?"

The bartender replied while wiping the glass: "I came here after eight o'clock, and the venue is still being cleaned. I have never seen Brother Han be so active. He wants to drink when he comes, and he throws away his bag."

As he said that, he took out a briefcase from the bar: "Look, I'm afraid that someone will take the computer away for him, so I can't wait to see it."

Qiao Yu smiled and took out a tip, "That's interesting."

The bartender took it and happily brought him an empty glass.Qiao Yu didn't ask for a drink right away, she sat down beside Han Yan and put her arm on his shoulder, "I'm so smoked to death, how much to drink? This is..."

Han Yan propped up his upper body half drunk and half awake, "You are late."

"Hey, I'm late," Qiao Yu asked happily, "What's the matter, I punish myself with three cups?"

Compared with usual, Han Yan appeared to move slowly.He moved the empty glass over and beckoned the bartender to pour the whiskey.

Qiao Yu hurriedly covered the cup, and waved his hand to let the bartender go away, "Come on, I'm kidding you, you're still drinking after drinking like this, will you lose your liver or die? Let's talk."

He's not here to drink tonight.

As usual, there was a cigarette in his trousers. Han Yan took out one and lit it three times before he lit it. "What are you talking about?"

There are two wine glasses in front of the two of them, one for wine and the other for knocking cigarette ash.

Qiao Yu smiled, and didn't speak at first, just picked up the wine glass and shook it gently.

"Speak up if you have something to say." Han Yan's face was hidden in the smoke.

Qiao Yu was still smiling, touched the cigarette box on the bar and took it out, bit it in his mouth, and lit it on Han Yan's cigarette butt.

They are always like this when they are studying, they think it is cool, they light cigarette butts against cigarette butts, and they don't like to use lighters.

"You haven't contacted An Ning, have you?"

Han Yan paused, sat quietly for a while before continuing to smoke, "No."

"That's good." Qiao Yu shook the cigarette ash, raised her head with a half-smile, and blew on the cigarette to the side, "Actually, I'm here today mainly to make things clear to you. I feel at peace after getting along with you during this time." He's pretty good, looks good and has a good personality, and I want to go further with him. But you're my buddy, and I'm sure I won't touch anyone you like, so I'll ask your opinion first."

He couldn't have said it more clearly.

That night, Han Yan called him over, and they had a very clear conversation about the cause and effect, but no one could predict the future, and at that time, he also had the mentality of taking one step at a time.

Qiao Yu originally wanted to get along with An Ning first, and if they didn't get along, it would be fine if they dragged on.But he didn't expect An Ning to be his favorite not only in looks, but also in his personality.To be honest, there is no reason not to eat this kind of delicious food delivered to your mouth.

The reason why he has not been in peace for so long is mainly due to his scruples about Han Yan.Today, the two talked about it, as long as Han Yan is willing to give up, then he will not be polite.

After he finished speaking, he looked at Han Yan and waited quietly for Han Yan to express his opinion.

The electronic music was deafening, and countless men and women crowded around.Han Yan was still the same, he didn't speak, the cigarette in his hand was almost burned out, and he remained silent all the way.

Qiao Yu kicked him: "If it's okay, give me a word."

The high stool clanged.

Han Yan frowned deeply, and finally said: "He is a person, not a thing."

"Ok?"

"It's his freedom who he likes and who he wants to be with. I can't control it, and you don't have to say it like I give it to you."

Having said that, there is no need to continue.

Qiao Yu looked at him as if he didn't know him, and opened his mouth: "I find that compared to you, I look very fucking small."

Han Yan drank too much, and the bartender came to stop him later.

After a while, Qiao Yu's phone rang, and it was An Ning.

"Where are you."

"Me," he glanced at Han Yan, who was getting more and more drunk, "I'm drinking at the bar, and Han Yan, are you off work?"

"Well, it's finished ahead of time." An Ning's side was very quiet, "See you tonight?"

It's not too late, and it's not like they haven't tried going to a late-night movie.

Qiao Yu looked at his watch, originally wanted to say forget it, and change it to tomorrow, but turned to look at Han Yan, remembering their conversation just now, and felt that there were many dreams in the night, so it's better to settle the relationship today.

Anyway, Han Yan has actually made his meaning clear: he respects An Ning's choice and will not prevent other people from being with An Ning.

I don't know whether to say it is the size or the axis.

"I can't drive, come and find me." He said to An Ning, "Let's take a taxi together."

Did not say where to go.

The other end of the phone hesitated for a moment, then hummed: "Okay, I'll go over now."

More than 20 minutes later, An Ning arrived, and Han Yan was almost unconscious.

An Ning obviously hadn't been to this kind of occasion very often, and her hair and feet looked cramped.He squeezed sideways all the way to the bar, and only saw Qiao Yu at first sight.

"A lot of people." He forced a smile.

Qiao Yu signaled the bartender to take his coat, "It's not raining outside."

It was raining when we came.

"A little more," An Ning said, "but I brought an umbrella."

"Just go to my house, I have a projector and can watch movies."

Of course, it's not just watching movies, it's tacit understanding with each other.

While talking, Qiao Yu had already put on her coat, straightened her clothes and looked up, An Ning lowered her eyes and wondered what she was thinking.

Qiao Yu didn't speak, just waited patiently.

After a while, An Ning finally said, "Then let's go."

Qiao Yu immediately laughed and twisted his face: "Wait for me."

An Ning doesn't know why.

Qiao Yu took out some money from the wallet, handed it to the bartender just now, and then raised his chin slightly to the side, "You can open a room upstairs in a while, find someone to help him up, and call me if you have anything to do."

The light in the bar was very dim, and after coming in for so long, An Ning only noticed a person lying on the bar counter.

"Don't worry," the bartender smiled and took the money, "I will take good care of Brother Han."

An Ning opened her mouth, looked at Qiao Yu, and asked in surprise, "Is it Han Yan?"

Then, without waiting for Qiao Yu's answer, she walked closer and observed carefully from the side.

It was really Han Yan, he recognized this short hair.

Why are you so drunk?

He patted Han Yan's shoulder lightly: "Han Yan, Han Yan, are you okay?"

Han Yan responded with a muffled voice, and slowly turned sideways, revealing most of his face.Drunken people's complexion will not be good, some are pale, some are red, Han Yan is red, sweat is still on the forehead, and blue veins are visible from the temple to the temple.

An Ning turned her head and asked Qiao Yu, "Is he alright?"

Unusually, Qiao Yu didn't care much about Han Yan, "It's just too much to drink, what can happen, the bartender will help him upstairs later."

An Ning nodded dully, then turned to look at Han Yan again.

In his impression, Han Yan is a person who is unsmiling and calm.Such a person, what would make him drink so much?

Why bother.

Looking back, Han Yan was actually kind to him. He took him in when it was raining, picked him up at the park in the middle of the night, and saw him off when he and Qiao Yu left... when they left.

"Let's go." Qiao Yu said.

An Ning hummed, and followed Qiao Yu to the door.

Han Yan seemed to be aware of it, opened his eyes, leaned his upper body on his right arm, and moved his left hand on the bar.

An Ning, who had just walked a short distance away, was still worried, turned her head to look at the bar, and happened to see a movement——

Tee, Tee, Tee.

The five fingers of the well-articulated left hand were slightly bent, and the index finger tapped the wooden table three times.

Wait a minute.

Suddenly, like an electric shock, An Ning trembled all over, and he froze in place until Qiao Yu put his arms around his shoulders, "What's wrong?"

Is it a coincidence?

He turned his head in a daze, stared blankly at Qiao Yu, and carefully examined this face.

"Huh?" Qiao Yu was a little impatient, "What's the matter?"

Yeah, what the hell is going on.

It's him, or it's not him...