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Chapter 131 Trying to Forget

 Tiptoeing towards a pillar nearby, Jian Anran was unable to hear the other party's voice clearly for a time as the other party's conversation was mixed with the sound of wind.

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 so many times, Jian Anran has never seen such eye-catching colors.

Wait!

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 she was divorced?

Or...

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's not clear whether she is a little unwilling or whether there are still any other emotions that should not be felt. Jian Anran's brain is in chaos, and she can only hear a "buzzing" sound like tinnitus.
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Although it is true that they are in a fake marriage, they are clearly married and have little memories between them.

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

Or is he actually the King of the Sea, landing 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 her arms, and Jian Anran had no time to care, so she didn't even dare to look back, and quickly walked to the elevator and pressed the button.

……

"Where have you gone, schoolgirl? 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 turning her head and asking.

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 hand 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 all kinds 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.

"This is...?" 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 like he was 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, turning his head to the other side and asked.

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 wants to gossip about Wen Siheng's emotional life, Mi Yingying still understands this point, so it's hard to keep asking further.

……

After staying up late for several 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.

It was the first time to participate in 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 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 meeting.

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 attire, it was too expensive to buy one temporarily. In the end, Song Qi asked a classmate who had experience in the student union.

Under 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 go 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 in front of the store, and Jian Anran realized that she was revisiting her old place again.

This is the restaurant where I met Wen Siheng when I went on a blind date.

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.


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