Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

"..."

There was only a "buzzing" sound in the receiver again, and Jian Anran was at a loss for words for a moment, not because of any other emotions such as sadness, but because she was too speechless to speak.

It's such a natural tone again, and it's the parents who can't lower their heads to their children.

Her mother's attitude is as if her daughter is just an accessory to her, coming and going when she calls her.

When eating and living at home, and using the family money, it is a burden, it is the water that has been poured into other people's homes, and you should not gnaw at your parents' old age.

Now that there is no time to ask for a penny from them, it is her own daughter who needs to go home often.

"let me consider it."

Before Yang Yahui on the other end of the phone could react, Jian Anran hung up the phone directly.

"Inexplicable." Looking at the contacts on the phone interface, it was obvious that she had just pulled Yang Yahui out of the blacklist a few days ago.

Jian Anran has always disliked blocking others or deleting contacts.Even if the other party is someone she hates no matter how annoying, the most extreme thing she has ever done is to set a do-not-disturb message for the other party——

As long as there are enough pinned contacts, she won't see their messages.After all, there were too many group chats during college, and she was often afraid that she would miss the news, so Jian Anran put all these group chats to the top.

At that time, I heard Yang Yahui specially call her back, saying that they would no longer provide her tuition and living expenses in the future. This was an absolutely unexpected development for Jian Anran.

There is a feeling that the daughter is an outsider in this family. The parents who gave birth to her felt that she had found a "next family", and even couldn't wait for her to graduate from college, so they couldn't wait to throw her out.

Jian Anran has thought countless times that it might be the reason why she still has a younger brother, right?But at the same time, she comforted herself that her elder brother Jian Anjie was almost the same as herself in terms of material conditions, and their family was not the kind where the younger brother could eat meat while the older sister ate vegetables beside her.

Chinese New Year, home, family...

"Forget it." Jane Anran pressed the lock screen button in disgust, and threw the phone into her bag.

……

"Little Jane, do you have any arrangements for Christmas?" Ning Beibei asked while swiping her phone.

Jian Anran shook her head, and replied lightly: "No."

"Why?" Ning Beibei noticed it immediately, put down her phone and came over, "Did something happen today? The office is busy?"

She shook her head again. Things at home were too suffocating. Jian Anran was not very willing to blindly pass on her negative emotions to her friends. She was very afraid that she would become the "Sister Xianglin" described by Mr. Lu Xun.

Although her affairs are definitely not as suffocating as Mrs. Xianglin's, but she tells others about her experience over and over again. At first, everyone may sympathize with you and comfort you, but Jian Anran is terrified subconsciously. , will only be disgusted and bored——

She still couldn't open up to anyone.

"It's just that I've been too tired recently, I'd better wash up and go to bed early." She put the phone back on the table and put it down.

"I'm so tired..." Mi Yingying looked thoughtful, "Then I should work harder."

I wanted to ask her what she was trying to do, but a sense of exhaustion from the bottom of her heart overwhelmed her in an instant, so that she didn't even have the strength to speak, so she opened the balcony door with a "huh" and went outside to collect her clothes.

Just after taking a shower in the bathroom, Jian Anran pushed open the door and was taken aback by Ning Beibei who stood at the door as if she had been waiting for a long time, "Scared me to death!"

"what happened?"

Ning Beibei looked smug, and handed her the phone in front of her, "Christmas dinner, three people form a group, you see it's so cheap, let's go together?"

Jian Anran's gaze was immediately attracted by the price of "198 for three people, 238 for four people" on the phone picture.

The restaurant is by the Luojiang River, and the scenery is very good. It is usually an expensive high-end restaurant, and they usually don't even dare to stand at the door to look at the menu.

"Wait," she suddenly felt that something was wrong. "Christmas shouldn't be a candlelight dinner for two. How could there be such a thing as a group of three?"

Ning Beibei was stunned for a moment before suddenly laughing, "Oh, reverse marketing, who understands them? Let's not use it for nothing, shall we?"

"Then I'll order it."

It wasn't until Ning Beibei's mobile phone "ding" to pay that Jian Anran suddenly realized, "Where are we going to find the third person?"

"Just ask." Ning Beibei obviously wasn't worried about this question at all, so he sent the order information to the group -

Jian Anran, Ning Beibei, Shen Huainan, and Chu Chen's small group.

"There are so many people chasing them, so maybe they won't be free for Christmas?" Jian Anran said immediately, although Shen Huainan and Chu Chen had gone out with them a few times, but Jian Anran was still very aware of the gap between herself and the other party.

Not to mention that their consumption level doesn't value such a group-buying meal, how many beauties are queuing up to chase them, how can Shen Huainan and Chu Chen let go of the wonderful Christmas and go to dinner with them.

[Chu Chen: ok]

[Chu Chen: Shen Huainan is also ok]

"Chu Chen never leaves his mobile phone 24 hours a day?" Ning Beibei complained.

……

Christmas Eve happened to be Sunday, so all the things this week had to be done before Saturday, and Jane Anran started to wash her hair and take a shower this afternoon.

"Anran, where is your curling iron?" Ning Beibei had already washed her hair and came out.

Pointing to the locker above the closet, Jian Anran thought about it and stepped on the stool to find it by herself. The locker is located very high, and they stuffed all the things that they don't need to use usually into it.

After finding it out and handing it to Ning Beibei, Jian Anran looked at the cosmetics on her desk, "Are you finally going to make up today?"

"That's not true," Ning Beibei took the curling iron, "It's been a long time since I posted on Moments. This time, I have to put on full makeup and curl my hair. I'd like to take ten or eight pictures of him!"

The standard of the restaurant is usually very high. Although there is no strict requirement, they still feel that they should not dress too casually. Finally, Jian Anran took out the miumiu dress from the dust bag of the closet.

Taking the miumiu bag, they ran all the way and finally caught up with the bus. When they first arrived at the restaurant, they saw Chu Chen waving towards them.

The two of them were sitting by the window, wearing suits that were between formal and casual, solemn yet casual.

When seeing Jian Anran, Shen Huainan subconsciously set his eyes on her skirt.

"The skirt looks familiar." He whispered something, but Chu Chen actually heard it.

Chu Chen didn't take it seriously, "I guess she wore it before?"

When they came towards each other, Shen Huainan took a good look, thought carefully before saying, "It seems that there are more than that."