"Crash--" The moment he opened the passenger door, a pile of debris rolled out of the car.
"I'm sorry," Wen Siheng smiled, "I forgot to put a lot of things in the passenger seat, so please ask Xiangyi to sit in the back."
Surprised that the person in front of her had prepared such a move for some time, Jian Anran stretched her head towards the passenger seat and took a look.
There was not only a whole box of mineral water placed on the seat, but also some paper towels and rags that appeared from nowhere, so that many of them rolled down as soon as Xiangyi opened the door.
Embarrassed, he picked up the things and put them back in the passenger seat. Xiangyi reluctantly sat at the back.
Jian Anran was a little surprised when she learned yesterday that Wen Siheng rented a seven-seater nanny car.
"Isn't there only five people in our group? Why did you rent a car?"
"Did you miss yourself or me?" Wen Siheng asked a little funny.
"I heard that frequent sex can cause memory loss." She suddenly said seriously.
"Who said that?"
Jane Anran:.
"It seems true." He reached out and patted her head.
Ludao and Luojiang are not far apart. It only takes an hour if there is no traffic jam on the expressway.
They booked a hotel in the city center, or rather, Wen Siheng booked a luxury sea-view hotel in the city center.
Mi Yingying sighed repeatedly: "Can we really stay in such an expensive hotel? I will feel guilty."
Wen Siheng smiled and took out the card, "It's in exchange for points, so don't be too burdened."
Whose points can be exchanged for four deluxe double rooms?
After checking in, a group of them began to carry out the purpose of their visit to Ludao.
The advancement of a project basically consists of three parts: preliminary research, mid-term drawing, and late-stage deepening.
During the preliminary research stage, their team gathered together for a short half-day meeting and finally determined the project background.
The rest is waiting for today to complete the field survey on the current population and living conditions, and then we can go back to the office to complete the information.
The current living situation is to visit urban villages where low-income people currently live in rent. The troops were divided into two groups and selected Mi Yingying, plus two boys, Song Qi and Gao Feng. Wen Siheng's reason was safety issues.
In addition to the public data on the Internet, they also selected several categories of people to represent the population status, and planned to conduct on-site interviews. Wen Siheng and Jian Anran were a suitable group, and the reason was also security issues.
After visiting several people in succession, Jian Anran's watch popped up a reminder that today's exercise volume exceeded the standard by 300%.
"Wait a minute!" A sweet voice came from far behind.
Looking back, Xiangyi's expression was not very good, and he was walking with difficulty from behind while holding an umbrella.
Knowing that there was a lot of exercise today, Jian Anran still put on her classic skin for class
——Sneakers and white T-jeans.
But it was rare for a group of people to go out together, and Xiangyi didn't want to dress beautifully.
She specially put on the newly bought pink suspenders and eye-catching high heels.
Finally, after walking fifteen thousand steps, her eye-catching heels became a burden to her.
She couldn't help but take off her shoes and walk barefoot. Xiangyi felt as if every step of her feet was walking on the tip of a knife.
This is probably how painful it is for a mermaid to go to the ground.
"Student Xiangyi, if you feel uncomfortable, please go back to the hotel first. We will be over soon." Wen Siheng said aloud.
Xiangyi raised his head and hesitated for a while, looking at the two people in front of him, he shook his head resolutely.
She didn't want to leave them the chance to be alone.
Finally at the 20,000th step, Xiangyi raised the white flag and took a taxi back to the hotel first.
We made an appointment for lunch at a food stall by the beach. Although it was already September, we were located on a southern island, the heat was still as hot as midsummer, and the sea breeze was even a little sticky.
Halfway through the meal, Jian Anran noticed something was wrong with Wen Siheng.
His face was pale, his tightly closed lips were dry, and he always remained silent without saying a word.
"Is the teacher feeling unwell?" Jian Anran cast a worried look.
"Ah!" Mi Yingying shouted, "Teacher, your lips are turning white. Could it be that you have heatstroke?"
"Teacher, please go back and rest first. Leave the rest to us." Song Qi just stood up and planned to help Wen Siheng, but Gao Feng stood up and took the initiative to do so.
"I'll do it, I'll do it." Gao Feng said, "The seniors have to be more experienced in the research. I'm afraid I'll mess it up. I'll leave it to the seniors next."
His statement was reasonable, and Song Qi did not refute it.
"Otherwise," Jian Anran said weakly, "Senior Xiangyi has also returned to the hotel. It's better for me to send Teacher Wen back. I'm afraid I won't be able to complete the rest of the interview by myself."
Just when Wen Siheng was about to speak, Gao Feng said first, "Let Mi Yingying accompany you. Is it okay for Senior Song Qi from our team to be alone?"
Without a reasonable excuse to refute, Jian Anran had no choice but to sit back again.
Watching Gao Feng and Wen Siheng's leaving figures, Jian Anran always felt unspeakable uneasiness in her heart.
The interview between Jian Anran and Mi Yingying ended quickly in the afternoon. Mi Yingying volunteered to go find Song Qi, and Jian Anran returned to the hotel.
In the taxi, Jian Anran clicked on the chat window with Elder Tang.
【Jane:Are you feeling better?】
There was no reply from the other party for a long time. She seemed really uncomfortable. She asked the taxi to stop at a pharmacy not far from the hotel.
After buying medicine, she rang the doorbell of 2903.
That's Wen Siheng's room.
They had four rooms in total, one for Wen Siheng, one for Xiangyi because she said she was a light sleeper, one for Mi Yingying and Jian Anran, and one for Song Qi and Gao Feng.
The doorbell rang for a long time, but there was no movement inside.
Taking out her mobile phone, Jian Anran opened the address book and dialed the only contact in her personal collection.
I could vaguely hear the phone ringing from inside the room.
Was he too deep in sleep to hear the doorbell?
After hesitating in the corridor for a moment, she returned to her room.
I clicked on WeChat repeatedly and scrolled for a long time, but there was still no new message.
Time passed little by little, and I remembered how pale he looked at noon. Could he have fainted in the room?
The more she thought about it, the more she couldn't sit still. Jian Anran stood up and wanted to ring the doorbell again.
The moment she pushed the door open, there seemed to be movement on the other side. Jian Anran stared closely at the closed door in front of her.
The door handle moved, and the corridor suddenly lit up. The curtains on the opposite side were not drawn, and the dazzling sunlight fell on the ground through the glass.
A small pink sling came out of the opposite room.
Xiangyi raised his head slightly, his face turned red, his brows were furrowed, as if he was in shock, and big beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
"Senior?" Jian Anran looked up in shock and checked the room opposite again.
