Sensing that Jian Anran's mood was not right, she left the living room and Wen Siheng followed immediately.
She wasn't angry, and she wasn't trying to hide this time.
Instead, he took a cup and filled it with water.
Looking up, she saw that the person in front of her was hesitant to speak, and Jian Anran patted his shoulder with a serious word.
"Don't worry, it's cold water."
"no."
Ignoring Wen Siheng, Jian Anran specially picked up a wooden tray.
That was what they bought in the supermarket that day, and it was definitely not Belly's previous damn design.
"Snapped--"
After placing the tray heavily on the coffee table, some water in the water glass splashed out. Jane Anran got up and walked to the dining room with ease and took out two pieces of tissue paper to wipe away the water stains.
Belly looked at Jian Anran's sudden move with suspicion, but subconsciously dodged a little to the side.
"Don't worry." Jane Anran raised her head, with a smile on her lips.
"I'm not here to throw water on you."
"When a guest comes, the host doesn't even offer him a glass of water. This is a bit outrageous."
As she spoke, she took out the coaster and placed it on the table, gently placed the water glass on the coaster, and turned around with the tray in hand.
After taking a few steps, she suddenly turned back and looked at the motionless water in the cup and Belly's suddenly awkward behavior. Jian Anran forced out a smile again.
"Why don't you drink? Because you didn't buy the cup?"
Seeing Jian Anran's somewhat unruly appearance for the first time, Wen Siheng could hardly hold back his laughter.
Belly's face turned red and white, and she stood up with a "hum".
At the last moment when the ink-colored door closed, she said to the two people inside: "It's too late today. I'll come as a guest next time."
"I rented a house downstairs. You must come and play when you have time."
After closing the door impatiently, Wen Siheng turned around and realized that Jian Anran had suddenly disappeared.
I looked inside and saw that the light in the second bedroom was on.
After approaching, he leaned towards the door and poked his head in. Jian Anran was sitting on her knees on the ground, rummaging through boxes and cabinets.
"What are you looking for?" Wen Siheng asked curiously.
"Marriage certificate."
"Why are you suddenly looking for this?"
Ignoring him, Jian Anran finally took out the bright red notebook from the depths of the cabinet.
"found it!"
As she spoke, she took out her marriage certificate and placed it on the sofa. On the dark leather sofa, the bright red booklet stood out.
When Wen Siheng passed by with a confused look on his face, Jian Anran glanced at him and said, "I'm going to the supermarket after school tomorrow."
"Okay, I'll go with you." He didn't know what she was going to do, but Wen Siheng subconsciously agreed first.
"I'm going to buy a photo frame to frame my marriage certificate." She raised her hands, made a frame gesture with her index finger and thumb, and gestured toward the entrance.
"How about hanging it in the entrance hall?"
I'm afraid that others won't see it, or maybe Belly won't see it.
Seeing the person in front of her lowering her head and snickering, Jian Anran cast a sidelong glance.
"What are you laughing at?" She crossed her hands and became angry.
The other party didn't speak, but stretched out his big hand to rub her hair.
Late at night, just when Wen Siheng was about to fall asleep, he heard the buzzing sound of machinery outside.
Reluctantly opening his sleepy eyes, he dragged his slippers outside.
The two sweeping robots started working diligently at the same time, and someone specially moved the computer to the sofa and sat on the sofa to read the information.
"Why do you suddenly want to clean up so late?"
"So rude!" Jian Anran turned her head and her face turned red.
After a day of excessive socializing today, Jian Anran almost squinted her eyes as soon as she lay down.
Just before she became unconscious, she suddenly became more and more angry as she thought about it.
How could someone step on other people's homes wearing outside shoes? After thinking about it for a long time, she finally made up her mind and started working on two sweeping robots at the same time.
"I can't sleep without watching them mop the floor."
She felt uncomfortable without watching them sweep away Belly's traces bit by bit.
"If it disturbs you," Jian Anran raised her eyes and saw that Wen Siheng's eyelids were almost closed, and added, "Then just bear with it."
Not wanting to compromise at all, she immediately focused her attention on the documents on the computer screen and ignored them.
The fluffy hair penetrated from her arms, and Wen Siheng lay on her lap with his eyes closed.
"What for?" Jian Anran was a little angry.
"I wouldn't be able to sleep if I didn't watch them mopping the floor."
In fact, soon I heard someone's shallow and even breathing. Wen Siheng was sleeping soundly on her lap.
The next day, Tuesday, after class, Jian Anran planned to go back to the dormitory with Ning Beibei. When they passed by Building A of the teaching building, they heard someone calling them from behind.
"An Ran! Beibei!"
Looking back, it was the counselor waving them over from a distance.
Returning to the teaching building with doubts, the counselor was sweating profusely and panting: "It's great to see you, can you please help me?"
Suddenly she felt a little regretful as to why she had turned back just now. To be honest, Jian Anran was not a very warm-hearted person.
Strictly speaking, she is selective and warm-hearted, and she will definitely help her friends.
But if someone she doesn’t know well asks her on social software:
【Are you busy?】
Jian Anran will definitely ask the other party's intentions in detail before choosing to be busy.
"What's wrong, teacher?" Before Jian Anran could think of an excuse, she heard Ning Beibei asking from the side.
"Hey, our department has a lecture this afternoon. I originally wanted to hold it in the conference room of our department building, but I didn't expect that the department meeting will be held in the afternoon and has already been requisitioned by the leaders."
"If you can't apply for a classroom temporarily, only this activity room is available."
Looking in the direction of the counselor's finger, it is obvious that the activity room still retains the layout of the last club activity.
"It happened suddenly. I just temporarily found some classmates in the department. It would be better if you two could come to help."
Really unable to find an excuse to refuse, Jian Anran had no choice but to agree, rolled up her sleeves and started to help clean up the venue.
Although it is already September in the golden autumn, the air is still a bit hot before the sun goes down.
The air conditioner was turned on, but no one had used the activity room for a long time. There was a thick, stuffy smell. The counselor opened the door for ventilation. What blew in from the outside was not the sweet air, but the sultry airflow.
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A group of people were sweating profusely. Jian Anran's broken hair was stuck to her neck and face, and her white T-shirt was stained with dust.
"Ah! Teacher Xu is here!" the counselor shouted loudly, and everyone turned their attention to the door.
A woman walked over on stiletto heels, with exquisite makeup and a high ponytail.
She was wearing a white shirt, black trousers, a small informal blazer, and a blue visitor badge on her chest.
Looking at the door in disbelief, Jian Anran never expected that the so-called lecture by the counselor would be a guest lecturer——
It's Belly.
The other party seemed to have caught a familiar face in the classroom and walked straight towards this direction.
Belly is already very tall, and when wearing high heels, she is a head taller than Jian Anran.
Almost condescendingly, Belly opened her red lips lightly and spoke in a volume that was almost inaudible to others.
"It seems we have a lot of similarities, especially in our preferences."
"The same goes for the major I like, and the same for the man I like."
