1000 meters in diameter

It took Han Yan several seconds to digest this sentence.

I thought that An Ning was frightened by her entangled ex-boyfriend, but unexpectedly, it turned out that she was the villain in his mouth.

What a fucking joke.

The tendon on his forehead stretched all the way to his temple, but An Ning always persuaded him in time.

[From] Ning: Why don't you talk anymore, I'm just kidding.You are not fierce, okay? (less than 1.0km)

[From] Ning: Awen Awen, our straight-line distance is less than 1000 meters, is this function of the software accurate? (less than 1.0km)

In the distance, there was a man poking the screen with his back bowed in the living room, and a handful of black hair on the top of his head came into Han Yan's field of vision, looking very obedient and quiet.

Han Yan walked back to the window, his heart extinguished slightly.

[From] Bridge to Bridge: I don't know.

[From] Ning: Maybe we are in the same community. (less than 1.0km)

[From] Bridge to Bridge: Impossible.

[From] Ning: ...Why don't you have any curiosity at all.It suddenly occurred to me that I didn't close the window when I went out, what a tragedy. (less than 1.0km)

[From] Bridge to Bridge: Where are you.

[From] Ning: The villain's house. /Tongue out/ (less than 1.0km)

[From] Bridge to Bridge: Who is he.

[From] Ning: The previous neighbors were very barbaric.My guitar is at his house. I wanted to take it and leave, but I didn't expect my ex-boyfriend to be there. (less than 1.0km)

[From] Bridge to Bridge: Huh?

[From] Ning: It's a long story.Just now at the neighbor's house, my ex-boyfriend tried to pull me away in front of him. It was a shame, and my face is still hot to this day. (less than 1.0km)

[From] Qiaoguiqiao: How do you feel that you are quite happy.

[From] Ning: How is it possible? !I'm so embarrassed, luckily my neighbor is dumb. (less than 1.0km)

Han Yan frowned, his fingers paused for a moment.

[From] Bridge to Bridge: Dumb?

[From] Ning: I'm exaggerating.But he is really dumb, fierce, and beat someone just now.

[From] Bridge to Bridge: Hit you?

[From] Ning: Of course not!If he dared to hit me, I would call the police if I couldn't. (less than 1.0km)

Han Yan smiled lightly.

[From] Bridge to Bridge: You are so powerful.

An Ning in the living room stood up and stretched her legs, smiling.

Han Yan looked away.

[From] Bridge to Bridge: Are you afraid?

[From] Ning: What. (less than 1.0km)

[From] Bridge to Bridge: In the house of the Great Evil.

[From] Ning: A little bit, but there’s no other way, it’s more embarrassing to sit in the corridor, I’d rather be beaten by him than see Heng Qi again. (less than 1.0km)

The message was quickly retracted a few seconds later and reedited to read:

[From] Ning: A little bit, but there’s no way, it’s even more embarrassing to sit in the corridor. I’d rather be beaten by him than see my ex-boyfriend again. (less than 1.0km)

A typical example of faster mouth than heart.

[From] Qiaoguiqiao: Are you exposing other people's privacy like this?

[From] Ning: ...you can pretend you didn't see it. (less than 1.0km)

[From] Bridge to Bridge: I think about it.

[From] Ning: Hello. (less than 1.0km)

[From] Bridge to Bridge: How.

[From] Ning: Please, please please. (less than 1.0km)

Ning sent a bear dancing emoji with folded hands.

Unknowingly, the corner of Han Yan's mouth hooked up, and it was too late when he realized it.On the face on the glass window, the muscles are surprisingly relaxed.

It's almost noon.

He put away his phone and went back to the living room. An Ning immediately straightened his back and rubbed his hands slowly on his knees.

Han Yan poured himself a glass of water, took a sip, saw An Ning staring at him from the corner of his eye, and quietly swallowed.

"Want to drink water?"

An Ning nodded.All this trouble in the morning made his mouth dry from nervousness.

The mug is translucent black glass.Han Yan randomly took one from the table, opened the refrigerator, poured a glass of orange juice and took it.An Ning got up immediately before he came over, and greeted him with both hands, "Thank you."

"Do you smoke?"

"No." He waved his hands quickly, probably afraid that his attitude would appear too disgusting, so he smiled shyly, "Please feel free, I don't mind."

People have to bow their heads under the roof.

Han Yan sat back on the sofa, took out a cigarette, knocked on the cigarette case twice, but put it away after taking a look at An Ning.He leaned back, put his right leg on his left leg, looked at the lingering rain outside, "Did you bring an umbrella?"

An Ning shook her head.

Han Yan glanced at him, then pointed to the door with his chin, "There is an umbrella in the shoe cabinet, take it yourself."

"Oh." An Ning was a little at a loss, raking the orange juice in one hand and raking her bangs in the other, "It's okay, maybe the rain will be less after a while."

Han Yan raised his chin: "Drink."

Didn't you say you were thirsty?

An Ning held up the glass with both hands, put her lips to the rim of the glass, and just took a sip, her expression suddenly froze.

"Not good?" Han Yan frowned.

Why are you so squeamish.

An Ning slid his throat with difficulty, swallowed, and then said softly: "It tastes weird."

Han Yan got up, opened the refrigerator to check the expiration date, and there was no problem.He walked over to pick up the water glass and smelled it, nothing unusual.

He had no patience: "Why are you so troublesome?"

An Ning responded in a low voice: "It's really weird, try it if you don't believe me."

Han Yan didn't believe in evil, so he took a sip from his cup.

"Hey——" An Ning couldn't stop her, "You can drink it..." His voice became smaller and smaller.

It's really strange, slightly astringent in the mouth, sweet and bitter.Han Yan looked at the bottom of the cup and immediately understood what the problem was.

There is soot in the bottom of the glass.

He got up abruptly and walked to the open kitchen, pouring the remaining half glass of orange juice into the sink.An Ning followed him like a little tail, poking her head out cautiously when he was pouring orange juice: "Is it broken?"

Han Yan didn't tell him the truth, but only raised his eyes: "I'm responsible for the drunk."

An Ning quietly shrugged her nose behind him, kicked back to the sofa, and picked up the phone again.

There were muffled thunders outside, rumbling down from a distance, and the window cracks were blown screaming by the wind.

But even in this noisy situation, Han Yan still heard his cell phone ringing, and he guessed who it was.

Because An Ning was smiling with her head down.

"I went to the balcony to smoke, the TV remote was in the drawer, and I ordered takeaway when I was hungry," Han Yan said.

An Ning raised her head, smiled at him and nodded, eyes like two crescents: "Okay."

—

[From] Ning: Is Knockknock still there? (less than 1.0km)

[From] Ning: I was almost poisoned to death just now. (less than 1.0km)

The balcony was full of smoke.Han Yan stood silently for a moment, then pushed open the window, and the broken and urgent rainwater hit his face.

Now this season, the wind is already very cool.

He turned around and leaned against the balcony, shielded himself from the rain with his upper body, and tapped the phone with his thumb.

[From] Qiaoguiqiao: Is that your neighbor again?

[From] Ning: Yes, he seems to have a grudge against me. He drinks plain water by himself and pours me expired orange juice. (less than 1.0km)

[From] Bridge to Bridge: You haven't left yet.

[From] Ning: How can I walk in such a heavy rain, can I drown people?where are you at home (less than 1.0km)

[From] Bridge to Bridge: at a relative's house.

[From] Ning: Awen Awen, what's your last name? (less than 1.0km)

[From] Bridge to Bridge: Why should I tell you.

[From] Ning: You tell me, and I will tell you too. (less than 1.0km)

Han Yan dug in his trouser pocket for a long time, except for cigarettes, there was also a mint candy.He peeled off the outer packaging and put it in his mouth, the taste was as refreshing as the wind behind him and the person on the other end of the phone.

[From] Ning: To show my sincerity, let me tell you first, my surname is An, it's your turn. (less than 1.0km)

[From] Bridge to Bridge: Joe.

[From] Ning: I guessed it! (less than 1.0km)

The heavy rain was so fierce that it didn't stop for more than two hours.

After chatting for a while, An Ning was hungry, and Han Yan's cervical spine was too stiff to move.

Not long after, there was a knock on the balcony door: "The food is here, would you like some?"

Seeing Han Yan push open the door and sit back on the sofa, An Ning thought that he agreed to eat together, so she opened the lids of the three dishes and two boxes of lunch one by one, poured two glasses of water, and placed them neatly on the coffee table.

Han Yan coughed a few times at the beginning, and then picked up a box of rice and started to eat without being polite to him.

The two people who had nothing to say got together and could only eat in silence.

An Ning eats slowly, is used to chewing and swallowing slowly, and drinks warm water while eating. Han Yan only ate a third of his lunch box when he finished half of it.

"You eat so fast..."

"Take the garbage to the door after eating." Han Yan only confessed this sentence, then got up and changed to the single sofa to sit, his face was not very good, he looked tired.

An Ning nodded obediently, and continued eating sullenly.When he was completely full, the big man on the sofa had already closed his eyes.

Fell asleep?

He bowed closer, not daring to breathe.

Han Yan's cheeks were flushed, and his back was curled up, obviously uncomfortable.

An Ning thought about it, and probed with her hand, but was shocked.Han Yan's forehead was hot, and there was a thin layer of sweat in his frowning brows.

It seems to be sick.

Although it doesn't look serious.

He shook Han Yan's shoulder lightly: "Are you okay?"

Han Yan slowly opened his eyes, looked at the balcony first, and said hoarsely, "Has the rain stopped?"

"Not yet, but it's much younger." An Ning pursed her lips, "Don't worry about it."

Han Yan rubbed his forehead, "Go and close the balcony window."

An Ning acted quickly, closed the window, cleared the coffee table, and found a blanket from the bedroom to cover Han Yan.

This is nothing, but the master fell ill after sitting for a few hours, which made him very embarrassed.

"Do you want to drink some more water?" He checked Han Yan's face worriedly, "Is there any medicine at home, I'll get it for you, if not, I'll buy it for you."

"How about I turn on the air conditioner, where is the remote control?"

"How about I help you go to bed and rest, you shouldn't be too heavy?"

Han Yan's face turned gray and he didn't open his eyes: "Shut up."

An Ning kept silent.

The living room was even quieter.There was still the sound of rain before, but now the rain has stopped, and the thunder has stopped, only Han Yan's heavy breathing is left quietly.

Go or stay?

Two choices lay before An Ning.

He retreated to the corner of the sofa, fiddling with his phone silently.

[From] Ning: Unfortunately, my neighbor seems to have a fever.

[From] Ning: I don't really want to deal with him, but isn't it good to walk away?

Unfortunately, there was no reply for a long time.

Where is Awen, eating?

An Ning stared blankly at the "less than 1.0km" at the end of the previous conversation.

I really hope that Ah Wen suddenly appears in front of me, he should know what to do.

Can I recognize him the first time?

An Ning thinks it can.

Before he could stop thinking about it, someone knocked on the door suddenly.

knock --

knock --

From the sound, I knew it wasn't Cao Hengqi, but he should be looking for the owner of the house.He turned his head and glanced at the dazed Han Yan, got up and walked towards the door.

Gullah——

"Yo, you are at home, and you don't answer my call when you are at home—" the conversation was cut off in the middle, "Did I go wrong?"

It was a young man who came, dressed as a young master, leaning his elbows on the wall, with a cynical smile on his face.

"That...you are looking for Han Yan, right? I am his neighbor." An Ning smiled.

"Neighbor?"

A direct gaze looked back and forth at him, and finally stopped on his face.

"No way, this kid Han Yan actually has such a good-looking neighbor, that's fine."

The visitor raised his head chicly and clicked his tongue: "Hi, I'm his friend. My surname is Qiao. Where is he?"

An Ning was slightly taken aback.

Surname Joe?