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Han Yan rubbed his hands back and forth on his face a few times, forcing himself to wake up for a while, before he noticed that it was raining outside.

The patter of rain, rustling in the corridor, natural white noise.One morning that should have been a good night's sleep, I was woken up by a f*cking sound.

Same as last time, the man in his 30s was still well-dressed, but his face was quite haggard.His eyes were bloodshot, as if he had stayed up all night.In addition, his glasses were slightly wet, rainwater fell on the shoulders of his windbreaker, and a lot of mud was splashed on the toe of his leather shoes. It was obvious that he came in a hurry.

"Where did An Ning go, I can't find him."

Han Yan's brain finally started to function normally.

"Who?"

"I said, An Ning."

The visitor's tone was blunt and impatient, his windbreaker was put on his waist with both hands, and there was a sense of hostility all over his body.

"do not know."

Han Yan was about to close the door, so he slammed the door against it with one hand, "Wait."

Han Yan raised his eyebrows.

"you do not know?"

The two confronted each other at close range, and the visitor looked past him, and silently patrolled the living room and the concealed bedroom door in an extremely unfriendly way.

"What are you looking at?" Han Yan narrowed his pupils, and intercepted him horizontally, "There is no one you are looking for here, so look elsewhere."

Under the stalemate, the man put his knees against the door, lowered his head, took off his glasses, and began to wipe the lenses, "This will be boring."

"I saw you looking for him that night with my own eyes. How dare you say that you don't know each other?"

After speaking, he put on his glasses again and stared at Han Yan with a kind of insightful gaze.

The conversation seemed to be torn open suddenly, Han Yan squinted his eyes, and instantly understood who he was talking about An Ning.

Peace is Ning.

Han Yan, who was still vigilant just now, suddenly smiled contemptuously, and said to himself in a low voice: "An Ning... is so silly."

He really lives up to his name, he is dull and boring when he listens to it, and even sleepy after listening to it for a long time.

He leaned against the wall and raised his head slowly: "I remember, I know An Ning, but I don't know where he went. Why don't you go back and ask your wife, maybe she called the police and arrested him, not that he Are you stealing something?"

After speaking, he didn't look away.

The person who came frowned, and the expression that was still at ease just now was cracked: "A misunderstanding, Jingwen promised me that I will not pursue it again. Has An Ning contacted you since she left?"

Han Yan shrugged with a smile on his shoulders, turned around and went back to the room to pour himself a glass of water.

What he dislikes the most in his life is procrastination, and what he despises the most is indecisive people.Concealing sexual orientation to cheat marriage, cheating in marriage, letting his wife confront the so-called "true love" but staying out of it, picking out any of them is a capital offense for him, but the one at the door has all three of them, and he would be disgusted if he took a second look dirty.

The An Ning on the phone with him last night was really boring, like plain water, but at least it was clean.

How can you be so determined to such a person, your brain was kicked by a donkey.

"I can't help you, I have nothing to do with him." Han Yan turned his head and raised his jaw coldly at him, "You go."

The man's eyes were sharp: "No relationship?"

"What?" Han Yan looked at him provocatively.

"How could the guitar be here with you without any contact. This is the guitar I gave him, and he never leaves. Did you hide An Ning and let him come out."

The other party does not give up, and treats this as a life-saving straw.

"An Ning, come out."

As soon as he broke in like this, the floor from the door to the bedroom was immediately covered with water stains and footprints.

Although Han Yan is careless, he has a slight obsession with cleanliness. He hates others disturbing his private territory, especially when he is covered in mud like this.

His face changed suddenly, but his movements were not hurried.He took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, bit it in his mouth, and then kicked the visitor violently on the thigh.

"Get out now."

This kick went over and kicked the opponent so muffled, he knelt down on the ground with a bang, and shouted: "Is he really inside!"

Han Yan raised his right foot suddenly: "You are fucking sick——"

"You..." A slightly panicked voice came from the door.

An Ning, who was wearing a light yellow short jacket, stood outside the door, the Ultraman pendant on his backpack was still shaking slightly because he stopped abruptly.The large lapel of the jacket made his face smaller and more handsome, with a pair of bright and energetic eyes slightly dilated, staring right at the two people who were about to fight.

To be precise, it was Han Yan, the perpetrator who was about to make a move.

He's just here to pick up the guitar.I planned to go to see the house today, but when I went out, I found that it was raining, so I changed my way here.As soon as I got to the third floor, I heard the sound of arguing. I thought someone was arguing, but I never thought it would be this scene.

One is Cao Hengqi, who has decided in his heart to make a clean break from now on, and the other is a neighbor who has met for a few times. How can two people who are completely irrelevant, fight together?

"Fuck." Han Yan held down Huo and retracted his legs.

An Ning hesitated for a moment, and went to help Cao Hengqi up, after all, this was someone he knew.

"Heng Qi, what's going on with you guys, why are you fighting?" He turned his face to the people around him, but quietly looked at Han Yan in front of him.He has always had this cautious attitude towards Han Yan, and when he left last time, because of the sentence "find a lawyer", he had the courage to give a band-aid.

Now it's all right, the kick just now brought back the only little goodwill it had to its original shape.

Cao Hengqi, who was supported by him, got up and patted the ashes on his knees, straightened his glasses, his face was blue and purple.

"I thought you hid at his house on purpose and refused to see me. An Ning, where did you go? Why didn't you answer my call? I was looking for you all night yesterday."

"I texted you back."

Just now, An Ning let go of his hand in a moment of urgency to help him, quietly keeping a certain distance from him.

An Ning thought she had made her point clear in the text message yesterday.It took him a long time to write a long paragraph, and his fingertips were trembling as he typed.If Cao Hengqi's sweet words had an effect on him before, then when Cao Hengqi's wife came to show him their family portrait and told him about Cao Hengqi's plans for the future, everything was settled.Because those security, that kind of future has never had his name of tranquility.

This kind of feeling is like fireworks, after it has been ignited, it has been brilliant, and the rest is ashes on the ground, which is not worth picking up again.

"An Ning, come with me first, this is not the place to talk." Cao Hengqi held his wrists together forcibly, and slowly rubbed the inside of his wrist with the pulp of his thumb as before, "We need to have a good talk."

An Ning pulled her hands out desperately, her face flushed a little, her shoulders shrank back to the base of the wall, "Don't do this, we have nothing to talk about, go back and be with your family."

"You don't have to be afraid of Jingwen, I've already calmed her down. That day she went mad when she wanted to call the police, this shrew... Don't worry, I can't let her call the police and arrest you."

"I'm not afraid of this, you let me go first."

An Ning struggled to turn her slender wrist, her forehead and neck were bloodshot, and she didn't dare to look anywhere.

"Aren't you forcing me to make this kind of sudden disappearance? Don't be so ignorant, give me some time, and I will definitely deal with it. Trust me."

"Cao Hengqi, let me go first, this matter is not what you think..."

"An Ning, be obedient."

"I asked you to let me go."

The two were at a stalemate, and were suddenly interrupted coldly: "I said—"

Han Yan, who hadn't spoken for a long time, kicked the TV cabinet, and the ash shook into the glass beside him, "This is my home, I don't know if your wife will report to the police, are you afraid that I will call the police?"

An Ning immediately nodded and bowed to apologize.

"You." Han Yan turned a deaf ear to his apology, and tapped Cao Hengqi with his smoking hand: "Forcibly intruding into someone's house without proper reason without permission directly constitutes the crime of trespassing, and it depends on my mood whether to call the police or not." .”

"Call the police? Yes." After all, Cao Hengqi is old and has rich social experience. "Do you need me to go to the hospital for an injury check first? I don't understand minor injuries. Suing you is enough."

An Ning stood between the two of them.

"Sorry," he turned his back to Cao Hengqi, pursed his lips and looked at the gloomy Han Yan, "Can you give me another two or three minutes, I—" He paused, "I'll tell him Be clear and go."

Cao Hengqi's body froze, his chest rose and fell slightly.

Han Yan squinted at An Ning for a while, and the more he looked at him, the more uncomfortable he became, feeling that An Ning was almost melting.After a while, Han Yan let out a low snort, bit his cigarette and went to the balcony, leaving the living room to them.

The rain outside has not stopped, the indoor temperature is high, and the blue glass window surrounded by aluminum alloy is covered with a layer of white mist. The rain slantly pulls many rain streaks on it, and the tiny water droplets roll down. Draw a brush on the fog.

Han Yan's expressionless face was also reflected on the window.

His back hurts from standing for long periods of time.This is the second time this kind of unreasonable patience. I can't explain why I made an exception for An Ning. Maybe it's because I feel sorry for him, or maybe I'm curious about the outcome of this bloody drama.

There were loud arguments in the living room at first, and then the voices became quieter and quieter. After a few minutes, there was only a slamming of the door.

After a while, half a cigarette, someone knocked on the sliding door of the balcony.

Han Yan turned his head and saw An Ning's palm-sized face through the glass.

It was strange, although it was vague, he felt that An Ning must have cried a lot.There was an inexplicable irritability in his heart, he pinched his cigarette and walked over.

As soon as the door was opened, An Ning took a step back unconsciously, with both hands behind her back.

Han Yan moved forward, and he went backward.

forward, backward.

He didn't know what Han Yan was trying to do, to settle accounts with him?In the end, he retreated to the vicinity of the sofa, with no way to retreat, and his expression was tense.

As soon as Han Yan raised his arm, as if he wanted to hit someone, he immediately closed his eyes and hugged his hands, protecting his head firmly.

As a result, the fist did not fall.

He slowly opened his eyes.

A big hand went over his waist and pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray.

"..."

Han Yan looked coldly: "Are you still leaving?"

"Tell you before leaving." An Ning's heels lightly pressed against the corner of the sofa, her calves were twisted and she couldn't move, "I'm sorry today, and I apologize to you on his behalf. Don't worry, he won't go for an injury check."

Han Yan nestled back into the sofa, raised his chin slightly and stared at the extremely uncomfortable An Ning.

"I'll take the guitar first, thank you for keeping it for me."

Seeing that Han Yan was silent, An Ning tightened his jaw, looked back at the floor, then walked over and squatted down without saying a word, and wiped the half-dried footprints with a wet towel little by little.

The rain outside is getting louder.

Although he looks unskilled, he works very carefully.When he reached the door of the bedroom, he didn't dare to go in, so he knelt down and reached for it, his buttocks were raised high, and his coat was lifted up, revealing a small white and thin waist.

From the perspective of the sofa, his legs are also very beautiful. When squatting, his knees are against his chin, and when he is kneeling, his back is parallel to his calves. He looks like a doll, as if he can be manipulated at will, in any position.

Han Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he turned his head abruptly after three seconds.

Hell.

Not long after, An Ning wiped the floor clean, got up and straightened her coat.Han Yan watched him throw the used dirty wipes into the trash can, then raised his head, pursed his lips, and asked softly, "Can I borrow your bathroom to wash my hands?"

Han Yan tilted his head, signaling him to take it easy.

"Thank you."

The sound of water is gentle.

In less than half a minute, someone came out of the bathroom.My fingers were still wet, and water dripped onto the floor as I walked.He seemed a little embarrassed, but ignored it.Then he carried the guitar on his back and walked to the door. When he was about to leave, he turned around and said, "By the way, my name is An Ning, the peaceful and quiet An Ning."

"Han Yan."

He nodded, "See you later."

The door opened and closed.

After he left, Han Yan sat without getting up, and waited for the discomfort in his back to pass before changing his position. He glanced at the trash can where the wet wipes were thrown just now, and recalled the image of An Ning kneeling on the floor to wipe carefully.

He was wearing what looked like jeans, his buttocks stretched tightly when he was kneeling, and the two back pockets were so close to his hips that it seemed like he couldn't get a card in.

Han Yan's eyes fell on the place where An Ning had knelt, with a male warmth in his eyes.

The phone vibrated suddenly.

It was the same thing as last time, when all the team members went to Hong Kong, there were endless problems.He was very annoying, but he couldn't help it.

Within 2 minutes, there was a knock on the door.

"Jason, wait for me." He said into the phone.

Opening the door, the person who had just left turned back, and An Ning stood at the door with a guitar on his back.

"That..." Probably didn't expect the door to open so fast, and the knocking hand was still hovering in the air.

Han Yan frowned: "Why is it you again?"

An Ning glanced at the empty sofa behind him, "Can I sit with you for a while, the car is parked outside the apartment building before he left."

Who is he referring to? The answer is self-evident.It seems that people will not give up if they are not guarded.

Han Yan didn't have time to chat with him, so he covered the microphone and tilted his head, "Just sit on the sofa and don't walk around."

"Jason, go ahead."

Just as An Ning was about to take a step, an iron arm stopped him.

While talking on the phone, Han Yan leaned over to get him a pair of slippers, and threw them in front of him.

An Ning seemed dizzy from being hit.

Change your shoes, unload your guitar, sit down, behave like a student sitting in a classroom.

The phone call lasted for a long time, and Han Yan walked back and forth in the living room all the time, and later put on a pair of Bluetooth headsets.

An Ning just sat there obediently, didn't touch anything, and didn't go anywhere.

Occasionally, Han Yan would answer the phone call, glance at An Ning, and An Ning would return him an awkward, shallow smile.

After playing for more than half an hour, he was also tired from sitting. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, bowed his head and began to fiddle with it.

Han Yan didn't care, and then walked from the living room to the balcony, facing out the window and continuing to talk on the phone.

The rain was getting heavier, the aluminum alloy window frames were crackling, but the room was as quiet as if there was only air.

I don't know what An Ning is doing.

After more than 20 minutes, the phone was very hot, and the call finally ended.

Han Yan moved his stiff neck, and suddenly found three more reminders on the notification bar before turning off the phone.

It's that dating app.

[From] Ning: Ah Wen, what are you doing? (less than 1.0km)

[From] Ning: I was supposed to go to see the house today, but it rained.It's raining so hard, I didn't bring an umbrella. (less than 1.0km)

[From] Ning: You will never guess where I am, I was scared to death just now. (less than 1.0km)

Han Yan's footsteps stopped, and his eyes shifted to the living room.

No tranquility could be seen, only a pair of feet in slippers, held together cautiously and stretched forward slightly.

The sound of rain covered the heartbeat.

Han Yan took the initiative to ask questions for the first time.

[From] Qiaoguiqiao: What, did you meet a bad guy?

Two seconds later, those feet retracted.

Ning returned very quickly, with an excited tone, as if she had been waiting for him at the other end.

[From] Ning: That's right, I met a villain who is more fierce than you. (less than 1.0km)