Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

Wen Siheng has always been such a thoughtful person, what the dean said just now probably meant——

Since he is such a meticulous person, how anxious is he at the moment, so he can't make a decision, so he ran to ask the dean to come and change her course design.

I have to sigh with emotion again, Wen Siheng's character is such a slow flow, invisible and intangible, and when things really happen, I will suddenly find his bit by bit intentions when I look back.

It's just such intentions, Jian Anran knew that she would never feel it again in the future.

In other words, there is no need to rack your brains and guess hard.

Whether it's a long stream of water or a meticulous mind, such a patient and calm person does consume some energy in getting along with each other in daily life.

To guess, to discover, there will be countless suspicions and puzzles, and there will be many quarrels and disputes.

In this fast-paced era, Jane Anran often sees a saying on social media called "playing a straight ball".

Everyone is tired enough just to get a foothold in this society, and it seems that it might as well be another choice that caters to the modern society.

The resignation letter was handed in 10 minutes ago, and before she even left the department building, Jian Anran received a long-lost message in a WeChat chat window that had been silent for a long time.

[Elder Tang: Still in the department building?Is it convenient to come to the office for a chat? 】

I glanced at the time in the upper right corner of the screen. I haven't finished get off work yet, and most of the seniors and sisters in the office are still there.

After thinking for a moment how to explain to them, with a blank mind, Jian Anran stretched out her hand and pressed the elevator going up.

"Boom boom boom——"

After waiting outside the door for a while, I heard a female voice from inside: "Please come in."

The moment the office door was pushed open, Mi Yingying who was sitting at the door was a little surprised to see that it was Jian Anran, and then the expression on her face turned into puzzlement.

"Sister, what door are you knocking on? Just come in!"

So far, only Wen Siheng, the dean, and the teachers in charge of the department know about the resignation. Mi Yingying and the others probably haven't heard the news yet.

Just as he was about to explain, the glass door in the deepest part of the office swung open.

I haven't seen him for a few days, that smiling face is so calm and breezy as if nothing happened.

I don't know if it was brought in by DNA, but Wen Siheng was still able to show off a beautiful face after staying up for several nights.

On the contrary, Jian Anran, I don't know if it's the repeated internal friction these days, or yesterday's hangover, her whole cheeks are sunken to the point of being cast with too many shadows, and her eye circles are so dark that the pandas will call their relatives directly when they see it.

"Student Jian is here? I have a document here, please come and confirm it." Although Wen Siheng's words were not rushed, the rhythm of the presentation just stopped Jian Anran's explanation.

"Go, go, business is important." Seeing this, Mi Yingying whispered to her who was standing at the door.

Taking coy steps, Jian Anran walked into the small office under Wen Siheng's burning gaze.

The moment the glass door was closed, there was a feeling that the lid of the fresh-keeping box was tightly fastened, instantly blocking all the sounds from outside.

The small office was quiet and airtight, and Jian Anran suddenly felt tightness in her chest, and her breathing became short of breath.

"Sit down." Wen Siheng gestured with his hand.

"No need," Jian Anran replied very simply, "I don't think there's anything else to say, I'll just stand and listen."

After a short pause, Wen Siheng opened his mouth: "That's fine."

His white shirt sleeves were half rolled up like this, standing at the desk, with his hands resting on the desktop full of documents, his waist arched, and his body leaning forward slightly.

"May I ask the reason?" Wen Siheng said frankly, and immediately threw out his own question.

At that moment, Jian Anran couldn't help but feel that Wen Siheng was a contradictory body. He was very like a bold and unrestrained poet in getting along with people or in his work, expressing his narrations straightforwardly.

But when dealing with the details of life, it is very like a poet of the graceful school, with a deep and meticulous structure, which is difficult to fathom.

"We agreed from the beginning." Lifting her chin, Jian Anran tried hard to fix her erratic gaze.

"End the relationship after the matter is settled."

"I think that since everything is clear, there is no need for this relationship to continue. It's better to get together and break up, so as not to cause more trouble."

The girl in front of her was like a proud little chick. Although she had no wings, she was trying to raise her head and give herself a bluff.

Wen Siheng couldn't help repeating in a low voice: "More trouble..."

So, in her eyes, is he troublesome...?
After being stunned for almost half a minute, Wen Siheng seemed to be a little unwilling suddenly, and eager to ask for confirmation: "So the past period of time is nothing to you, right?"

Has this time passed?
The scenes since the beginning of this semester emerged from the bottom of my heart. I have to admit that Jian Anran was very satisfied for a time, and even enjoyed this state a little bit.

Although there are many friends around her, Jian Anran enjoys the feeling of being alone.

Being independent, she once felt that she could not adapt to the existence of other people around her.

The man in front of me turned out to be born in this state, disrupting all the rhythms of her life, making her mentality disorder for a while, what even Jian Anran couldn't believe was——

She didn't seem to dislike this feeling very much.

It's just the things that frequently appeared later, the smiling "mother-in-law", the lingering ex-girlfriend, and the huge gap that has always existed between them.

Only 22 years old, Jane Anran doesn't have the courage to face these things.

After thinking about it again and again, she could have avoided it. Under normal circumstances, the above-mentioned things are not things that should be bothered by her age.

Just escape.

This is what she is best at. No matter if she doesn't know how to reply to others, she simply can't read back.

Still didn't know how to pack things, so I stuffed everything into the cabinet——

As long as the cabinet door is blocked, nothing can be seen.

"So." Seeing that Wen Siheng hadn't spoken for a long time, Jian Anran began to try to summarize this conversation.

"Next week, I will pick a time to go to the law firm for consultation. Then I will trouble you to sign the divorce agreement. Let's put an end to this past experience." She pretended to be relaxed.

Just when she was about to turn around and leave, Jian Anran heard a hurried voice behind her: "Wait!"

"In that case..."

Turning his head, Wen Siheng's face was still relaxed, unlike the voice he heard.

"Let's make an oral agreement." Wen Siheng suggested.

"What is the agreement?" Jian Anran was a little puzzled.

"You also understand that our project has just reached the most critical period, and the bidding will be held soon."

"I'll just pretend I didn't see the resignation letter. Why don't you just stay and finish this project together? The work during this period of time can be regarded as having a beginning and an end."