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Chapter 131 Trying to Forget

Chapter 131 Trying to Forget

Author: Sugar Fried Rice Noodles

Chapter 131 Trying to Forget

Tip-toeing, she moved slowly towards a nearby pillar. The other party's conversation was mixed with the sound of wind, and Jian Anran was unable to hear the other party's voice clearly for a while.

Listening to the direction of this conversation, it became more and more familiar to me, and it seemed that the male and female voices were also particularly familiar.

Red sports car?

In the Department of Architecture of Luoyang University, except for two or three young teachers including Wen Siheng, the rest are some elderly professors.

Most of the private cars parked behind the department building are in low-key black, white and gray. After passing by them so many times, Jian Anran has never seen such eye-catching colors.

etc!

That day at Wen Siheng's parents' house, Xu Nianhe and her sister Xu Nianzhi drove a red sports car to the banquet.

When I just walked out of the office, the corridor was dark. It seemed that there were no other studios left to work overtime today.

Basically, we can rule out the possibility of other teachers still staying in the teaching building at midnight.

Young men and women, familiar voices, the clues became clear at once.

Did Xu Nianhe become bolder after knowing that he was divorced?

still…

An outrageous conjecture could not stop floating in her mind, and Jian Anran could not get rid of it no matter what.

Could it be that they have met in private several times?

He took all the things Xu Nianhe thrust into Wen Siheng's hands.

It was not clear whether she was a little unwilling or whether she still had any other emotions that she shouldn't have. Jian Anran's brain was in chaos, and she could only hear a "buzzing" sound like tinnitus.

Although it is true that they are in a fake marriage, they are obviously married and have little memories between them.

Jian Anran couldn't help but think of Wen Siheng's words like "put him under consideration". Was this a high-sounding statement?

Or is he actually the King of the Sea, fishing several fishing rods at the same time?

The beautiful image of the other party gradually collapsed in her heart. At this moment, Jian Anran just wanted to escape from this place of right and wrong, hoping that the other party's imagination could still retain a trace of warmth in her memory.

Taking advantage of the darkness, the two of them seemed to turn around to grab something from the car, and Jian Anran quickly ran towards the atrium.

"Boom!"

A bottle of coffee fell from the crook of her arm, and Jane Anran had no time to care about it. She didn't even dare to look back, and quickly walked to the elevator and pressed the button.



"Where have you gone, junior? Why did it take you so long? I thought you fell asleep in the elevator again."

As soon as I opened the door, I heard Mi Yingying turn her head and ask.

The story of falling asleep in the elevator can be traced back to the last mid-term period. After working overtime in the office for three consecutive days, Jian Anran fell asleep leaning on the elevator car while going downstairs late at night.

It was only when Song Qi went downstairs to buy a drink that he discovered Jian Anran squatting in the corner of the elevator.

Since then, she has become famous. Mi Yingying never forgets to remind her to take a good rest every time she stays up late.

The office door opened again, and everyone looked back to see Wen Siheng walking in from behind carrying large and small bags.

His eyes briefly paused on the half-drunk bottle of canned coffee in Jian Anran's hand, then he picked up the bag and shook it in front of everyone.

"Supper is here, let's take a rest."

"Ah——" As soon as Wen Siheng finished speaking, Mi Yingying shouted out almost instantly.

"Teacher, are you too kind? I happen to be very hungry at midnight!"

An empty table was randomly cleared, and the four or five shopping bags in Wen Siheng's hands were placed on the table.

Mi Yingying stood up and quickly helped Wen Siheng take out everything inside and put it on the table.

Just as Jian Anran heard just now, there are thermos pots containing stewed soup, lunch boxes that look quite heavy one after another, various snacks and desserts, and a variety of skin care products.

I originally thought that this point was because Wen Siheng went to get takeout or packed something. Several lunch boxes were opened, and they were all home-cooked dishes such as steamed pork ribs.

"Is this...?" The moment she opened the lunch box, Mi Yingying looked a little surprised and raised her head to cast a doubtful look at Wen Siheng.

"Is it from...the teacher's girlfriend?" Xiangyi smiled sweetly.

"The teacher has a girlfriend?" Mi Yingying was very surprised.

"No." Wen Siheng paused for a moment, his eyes looking a little complicated. She didn't know if it was her imagination, but Jian Anran even felt that he seemed to be looking at her.

"This is a gift from a friend. I can't finish it by myself, so don't be polite."

"Oh? A friend?" Mi Yingying smelled a hint of gossip, "A female friend?"

"Do you have enough tableware over there? I still have a few pairs of disposable chopsticks left over from before." Wen Siheng didn't seem to hear Mi Yingying's question and asked with his head tilted to the other side.

The topic was changed so suddenly that Mi Yingying immediately understood what Wen Siheng meant.

Either it's not convenient for him to say it, or he's unwilling to say it.

Although she desperately wanted to gossip about Wen Siheng's emotional life, Mi Yingying still understood this point, so it was hard for her to pursue further questions.



After staying up for several long nights, as the day of the bidding meeting approached, Wen Siheng specially gave everyone a few days off to recharge their batteries and went to Ludao to attend the bidding meeting in person.

For the first time attending such a formal meeting, Jian Anran was so nervous that she almost lost sleep. She even asked Mi Yingying for advice on what to wear for the meeting.

"Good guy!" Mi Yingying patted her head.

"This is my first time to participate, what should I wear?"

Just as the two of them were preparing to use Baidu, Song Qi knocked on the table uncharacteristically and raised his phone in front of them without saying anything.

It's the Vice Chancellor's circle of friends, and it contains a group photo of him attending a bidding fair.

The people in the group photo, including the Prime Minister, are all wearing suits and ties. In the background, both boys and girls are wearing formal attire.

Mi Yingying said "Oh——", "So you have to dress like this."

Since he didn't have formal clothes, it was too expensive to buy one temporarily. In the end, Song Qi asked a classmate who had experience in the student union.

On the recommendation of the other party, the three of them went to rent a suit near the college, and the dressing matter was finally settled.

"Would you like to have a meal together before going back to school?" Mi Yingying suggested.

"I know there is a good Western restaurant near the school. My friends have recommended it to me several times. I have been busy with deadlines recently and have been unable to find time."

When she stopped at the entrance of the western restaurant, she looked up at the sign at the entrance of the store, and Jian Anran realized that she had returned to her old place again.

This is the restaurant where I first went on a blind date with Wen Siheng.

She began to wonder if it was because Luojiang City was too small. Wen Siheng's shadow seemed to be there wherever she went, and he just couldn't get away from her life.

I try hard to forget but I can't.

(End of chapter)


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