Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

"Huh?" Jian Anran looked at the time, it was approaching midnight, "It's almost here."

"Is it okay if you don't come home at night? I heard that the dormitory has been checked very strictly recently."

Jian Anran shook her head, "I greeted my aunt in advance, and she can understand the winter solstice."

Although it was almost twelve o'clock, there were still many nearby shops with lights on, bustling figures reflected on the glass, and the street was still very lively.

Not too familiar with Shen Huainan, she didn't say anything along the way, staring at the floor tiles in front of her, Jian Anran felt unprecedented attention to her footsteps.

Letting Shen Huainan lead the way, she kept walking slowly behind him.

On the way back after buying drinks and snacks, Shen Huainan suddenly asked, "Don't you usually read WeChat?"

After being stunned for half a minute, Jian Anran said slowly, "I'm sorry."

Shen Huainan had sent her WeChat several times before, but the question asked by the other party was nothing more than:
【What are you doing? 】

【So you also chose this class】

In the state of being almost a stranger, Jian Anran hesitated for a long time and didn't know how to reply, and finally gradually forgot about it.

"It's okay," the person beside him laughed softly, "I can understand."

The road back to Mi Yingying's house felt very long, and they didn't know how long it took before they returned to the downstairs of the unit gate again.

As soon as the elevator reached the floor of Mi Yingying's house, she could hear noises in the room from afar.

It's a miracle that the neighbors haven't come to complain after ordering this.

"Keep down, everyone, I can hear you clearly in the corridor." Before she had time to put down her things, Jian Anran said to the room as soon as she entered the door.

"Did you drop by for a meeting?" Mi Yingying took the big and small bags from Jian Anran's hand, and showed ambiguous eyes towards her and Shen Huainan.

"What?" Jian Anran immediately retorted, "I didn't find a convenience store just now."

"Liar." Mi Yingying had an expression of "I understand, I can understand".

"Obviously there is one at the gate of the community."

……

Playing until midnight, when everyone was too sleepy, Mi Yingying specially turned on the heating of the air conditioner, and took out her few sets of quilts from the closet.

On the bed, on the sofa, on the carpet, and on the window sill, everyone was in a mess and fell asleep.

When Jian Anran woke up, it was already broad daylight, and Mi Yingying's friends were all gone, only Ning Beibei was left lying on the bed in a large size, and Mi Yingying and she shrunk to a small size, squeezed on both sides of Ning Beibei .

There were also Shen Huainan and Chu Chen who were sleeping on the carpet not far away.

"Beibei, Beibei..." Jian Anran whispered to Ning Beibei's ear.

"Why... let me sleep more..." Without opening her eyes, Ning Beibei turned over and turned to the other side.

"Get up, it's dawn." Jian Anran didn't give up, and once again leaned into her ear and shouted.

The people in front of him were unmoved, and Ning Beibei fell into a deep sleep again.

Sighing softly, Jian Anran carefully got up from the bed, tiptoed over the two people who were also sleeping soundly on the ground, and went to the toilet to wash up.

Disposable toothbrushes were already prepared on the sink, and I had to feel Mi Yingying's thoughtfulness again, and even this she had already planned for a rainy day.

After a brief wash, when she came out again, there was no one on the carpet.

After taking a closer look, he found that there was an extra Shen Huainan sitting on the sofa.

His hair was very messy, and there was a pile of dull hair on the top of his head. I don't know if he was still drinking late last night. His face was a little swollen and his cheeks were bulging.

In the past, he always felt that influential figures like him or Chu Chen came from another world, but it was only at this moment that Jian Anran felt that he seemed like a real person.

It turns out that he also has a messy side.

"Morning." Seeing Jian Anran coming out against the light, Shen Huainan squinted his eyes and said hoarsely.

"Morning." Not knowing where to put her eyes, Jian Anran fumbled for her phone on the ground in a panic.

"Here." Shen Huainan took out a mobile phone from the gap in the sofa cushion.

She reached out to take it, "Thank you."

After pressing the lock screen button for a long time, I realized that the phone had run out of power and turned off at some point.

Fortunately, the charger next to Mi Yingying's bed was of the same model as her mobile phone, so Jian Anran charged her mobile phone.

As soon as it was turned on, several messages popped up in a row, most of which were pushes from various apps. After a cursory glance, Jian Anran immediately deleted all the messages with one click.

There is also a small red dot on the WeChat on the homepage. Someone sent her a message last night?
Clicking into WeChat, the message was received at 07:30 this morning.

[Did you quarrel? 】

In the chat window between Wen Shuliang and her, there was only this sentence.

It seems that Wen Siheng still didn't say anything when he went back yesterday. He pressed the lock screen button, and his swollen face was reflected on the black screen that went out instantly.

……

When they returned to the office, she and Mi Yingying were both late.

Fortunately, the office didn't have a strict attendance system. Song Qi looked up and saw the panda eyes of the two of them and instantly understood.

"Teacher, they are all back!" Song Qi yelled into the drawer after putting the earphones into the drawer.

Through the glass of the small office, the light inside was turned off after a while, and Wen Siheng walked out from inside.

Glancing at Jian Anran from the corner of his eye, Mi Yingying in front of him also had such a tired face, Wen Siheng probably understood immediately.

"Although it has passed, I still wish everyone a happy winter solstice yesterday."

"The project has come to an end. The old renovation project in the old city has recently started to put on the structure. The formal construction inside may not start until the civil engineers come back from vacation in the next year."

"Everyone can focus more on their own affairs during the recent period. This year's tasks are almost over here."

It took a long time after Wen Siheng's words were finished, before they realized it, everyone looked at each other, "That's it?"

The white shirt in front of him nodded slightly, "That's it."

Turning around again, Wen Siheng pushed open the glass door and walked straight to the small office.

"Shua" stood up, Jian Anran followed closely behind, and walked into the office with Wen Siheng.

"My mother asked you yesterday if you have been busy recently." The person in front of you suddenly said.

"Why do you ask that?" Jian Anran was a little puzzled.

"I said you've been busy living in the dormitory recently, so I'll just move back and live with them for a while."

He meant to say that he hasn't returned to the clouds recently?
It was only then that he suddenly realized that although Shi Licheng was about to go in again, it seemed that he had never heard the news that Xu Nianhe had moved out of Wen Siheng's house.

"You know, what is a door-to-door son-in-law?"