"Well..." Jian Anran pretended to be distressed and said, "Senior Yingying, where is the restaurant you mentioned last time?"
"Ah?" Mi Yingying was suddenly cueed, and Mi Yingying didn't react for a while.
"My friends and I made an appointment to have dinner together tonight, but get out of class is almost over and we haven't decided where to go yet." Jian Anran said while casting her eyes towards Xiangyi.
Although she was staring at the screen intently, her eyes peeked towards Jian Anran from time to time. It was not until she realized her gaffe that she awkwardly moved back to the screen.
"I'll send you the location." Mi Yingying opened the search bar of the mobile map app and started looking for the location of the restaurant.
Carrying her bag, Jane Anran planned to walk out the door. Her calf ached slightly and she had to slow down her pace.
But returning home was as fast as an arrow, and the doorknob was like the only source of light in the darkness. She tried to move forward, fearing that someone would stop her again on the way.
Unfortunately, the more you fear something, the more likely it will happen.
"Jian Xuemei." Xiangyi turned around and smiled sweetly.
"Jian Jian, our project has reached a critical stage. You may wish to consider sacrificing some personal time and stay and work hard with everyone."
Suddenly the problem was raised to the level of teamwork, and Jian Anran was riding a tiger.
Feeling at a loss, she felt that she had fallen into a dilemma.
"Does it ever get cold on the moral high ground?" This was the only thought in her mind.
Mi Yingying had two softwares running at the same time, and she had no time to take care of the two-threaded work. Song Qi, who was opposite, was wearing headphones, and it was impossible to hear their conversation.
Wen Siheng didn't return to the office after his lunch break today. He said "um" in despair, and Jian Anran had no choice but to agree.
"That's great!" Xiangyi said loudly, "I've sent this document to you, so please do your hard work, sister!"
After taking out my mobile phone and sending a WeChat message to Ning Beibei, the other party responded with three 60-second voice messages in succession.
She left her headphones on the dining table before going out today, and Jian Anran failed to take them out.
She raised her head and looked around. The office was quiet. After much hesitation, she pressed the button——
Speech to text.
From the pile of "Ahhhhhhhhh" and "What are you doing", she could clearly get the anger of Ning Beibei on the other side of the screen.
Jian Anran sent three bean-face emoticons of "grievance" in succession and said no more.
When I sent the supplemented pictures to Xiangyi, it was already half past eight when I looked up again.
Her shoulders and neck were so sore that they didn't feel like her own. Jian Anran stood up with her hands on the table, walked to the window, and opened the window.
The cool autumn wind blew in her face from outside the window. She took a deep breath and smelled the fragrance of earth and grass.
There is a large unopened area outside the window. The school has laid a thick layer of lawn on it. During the day, many people often sit on it carrying picnic baskets.
But it was completely dark now. When I looked up, it was pitch black and I couldn't see anything clearly.
Her hands rested on the window sill. The window sash of the teaching building could not be fully opened. Jane Anran tried her best to poke her head out of the gap in the window, greedily inhaling the completely different atmosphere outside the window.
I watched nearby citizens walking their dogs on campus, and various pet dogs wagging their tails and sticking out their tongues were playing freely downstairs.
Jian Anran sometimes even envies those pet dogs.
"Dong dong——" There was a knock on the door behind him. He was immersed in the work at hand, and no one in the office noticed it.
"Dong dong dong -" The wooden door was knocked again, and Jian Anran came back to her senses. She turned her head and looked at the door in confusion, and shouted loudly.
"Please come in."
The door handle was turned, and the door opened only a small gap, and Ning Beibei's head slipped through the crack.
"Why are you here?" Jian Anran was a little surprised, dragging her legs and quickly moving to the door.
"Dang!" Ning Beibei took out two cups of milk tea from behind.
"Would you like to take a break with me in Zhongting?"
Jian Anran nodded crazily like a pile driver and said, "It's hard to disagree."
This milk tea chain just opened last week and is located on the top floor of S Mall. Jian Anran said it several times but couldn't find time to queue up.
The popularity is comparable to a singer's meet-and-greet. I saw a local red book post about it, and even if I queued for three hours in the first week of opening, I wouldn't be able to make it.
She reached out to touch the bottle of milk tea. It was still iced. Jian Anran picked up the label and took a look. Sure enough, it was marked as "less ice".
She has always had the habit of drinking drinks without ice.
The paradox is that although she likes to drink cold drinks, she hates ice cubes, but every time she gets the ice-free drinks, they are no different from normal temperature.
That's why she discovered that this problem could be solved by just saying "less ice" when ordering drinks.
Not only can there be no ice cubes, but it can also ensure that the drink is still just right when you get it.
Ning Beibei still remembers this habit of hers.
Although I have been so tired recently that I almost collapsed, but when I think about the fact that there are still people who remember some of my little quirks all the time, Jian Anran suddenly feels——
Life is still worth living.
"Bah!", the door of the office opened, and as soon as the people inside came out, they were faced with two people drinking milk tea facing each other in the atrium.
"Jian Jian, the teacher has a meeting over there. I need to send the materials over. I'll leave the rest of the pictures to you."
It looked like they were discussing, but in fact Xiangyi didn't give Jian Anran any chance to answer. After speaking, she immediately walked to the end of the corridor and pressed the elevator.
"What is this woman doing?" Ning Beibei cast a sidelong glance in disbelief.
"Calm down, take it easy, everyday." Jian Anran said in a low voice.
"Thank you. I will definitely find a job immediately after graduation. This will give up the idea of taking the postgraduate entrance examination." Ning Beibei made up her mind.
It was approaching nine o'clock, and the large conference room on the third floor of the administration building was brightly lit.
Xiangyi opened the door and came in. There were only a few professors from the architecture department inside.
"Isn't this the same study?"
"It's so late and you haven't gone back yet?"
The title of Associate Dean of Xiangyi is there, and basically all the teachers and classmates in the department know Xiangyi.
"Hello teachers, I'm here to deliver materials to our teacher Wen." Xiangyi nodded politely.
"Well, thank you for your hard work."
"There are very few classmates who are so motivated nowadays."
Several teachers took turns to praise him, and finally an old professor said: "Your teacher just went out to answer a phone call. He may be back soon."
"Thank you, teacher." Xiangyi said as he stepped out and closed the door.
As soon as he looked up, he saw Wen Siheng not far away with his hands in his pockets.
His tall figure cast a long shadow on the ground. He lowered his head as if he was saying something, but there was no one nearby. Xiangyi took a closer look and discovered that he was wearing a Bluetooth headset.
She just stood by the door and waited for his call to finish. When Wen Siheng came over, Xiangyi immediately handed over the brown paper bag in his hand.
"Teacher, this is a supplementary document for the meeting. I sent it to you."
The other party was slightly startled at first, then took it and said "thank you".
After a pause, Wen Siheng said again: "I have a backup on my iPad, so just cast it directly. Actually, you don't have to go all the way to make this trip."
