Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

Chapter 34 She's Lying
"Get up and change your clothes, I'll take you to the hospital."

He threw the briefcase in his hand on the ground, and got up to fish out the villain from the quilt.

Limbs seemed to be weak, Jian Anran fell back as soon as she stood up on the bed, and the person in front of her quickly reached out to support her waist and hugged her tightly in her arms.

"It's not this." Her face was pale, her slightly upturned cheeks were a little moist, and the long eyelashes on her closed eyes trembled slightly.

"What's wrong?" The other party asked.

Seeing her shaking her head without saying anything, Wen Siheng has always maintained a consistent sense of boundaries, relaxed and relaxed, and stopped asking.

While embracing each other, they greedily enjoy the quiet moment when only each other is alone. The regular ups and downs of the other's generous chest give Jian Anran a great sense of security.

This is what her family has not given her for a long time.

There is a big difference in age from her younger brother. Jian Anran once enjoyed the good time of being an only child for more than ten years.

But when she was full of joy that her mother was about to have a little brother or little sister in her womb, there were always relatives who didn't want her to quietly pull her aside.

He smiled and threatened her that she would no longer be an only child, and the family would only love the child more.

That's when her restlessness and her extreme lack of identity began.

At a sensitive adolescence, she began to care about her parents' attitude towards herself and her younger brother, and she could magnify and criticize even a trivial detail.

It was at this time that Jian Anran began to become a bad child in the eyes of her relatives who did not understand her parents, and was once used as a negative example for educating children.

Full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, the parents said "I have a younger brother to be your companion" and "One son and one daughter make up a 'good' word".

While knocking around, don't forget to help your brother when you are capable.

This situation intensified after entering university, and she was unwilling to succumb to the established life planned for her by others——

A life sucked by blood.

What is sober is that she did not transfer her hatred to her younger brother. All this is not Jian Anjie's fault, but the fault of the older generation who imposed pedantic ideas on the next generation.

The thought of urging to escape from such a family and the reality that she is not capable enough tormented her for a long time.

The scarlet marriage certificate in the drawer is the opportunity she can seize to escape.

The ideal is so beautiful that she temporarily forgets the reality.

The remaining 5000 yuan in Kari was deducted from his daily life.

How long can 5000 yuan support her in a second-tier city with relatively high consumption like Luojiang City?
The line of sight follows the man's perfect jaw line, with deep facial features, a high nose bridge, and a pair of bright and deep dark eyes.

There are almost no flaws in him, a perfect family atmosphere, and a perfect personal resume.

God opened a door for him, and even opened a window for him.

The fuse that binds them closely together——

With that blurred back photo and that hot search post that had been on the Internet for three days, Jian Anran once felt that her appearance was a small flaw in his life.

"I" She looked up and wanted to say something.

Didn't the parents mean that Wen Siheng would be responsible for all her living expenses in the future?

Driven by self-esteem, Jian Anran's lips parted silently, like a stick in her throat.

She knew very well that Wen Siheng would probably not refuse if she spoke, and the building would collapse, but everything would be out of balance the moment she spoke
"Does your foot still hurt?" He lowered his head and asked in a very light tone, "I'll go get the medicine and disinfect it for you."

Wen Siheng still remembers the worn out wound on her heel.

The other party squatted on the ground, put his feet on his knees, and gently wiped the wound over and over again with a cotton swab.

The movement is light, like holding some expensive antique vase, afraid that it will be broken if the hand slips.

"Eat steak? I just watched a tutorial on frying steak on Youtube today." Wen Siheng wrapped the used cotton swab in paper, and lowered his head to pack the medicine box.

"Why do you have to watch the tutorial on frying steak on YouTube?" Jane Anran asked.

"I kept it when I was an undergraduate," he squatted on the ground, reaching out and patted her head, "I only use it now."

Returning to the second bedroom after taking a shower, Jian Anran heard the door of the room being opened cautiously just as she lay down.

The sound of rustling footsteps stopped abruptly, and someone got into the bed behind him.

"Please go back to your room and sleep." Jian Anran turned over and gave him a sideways glance.

"It's too cold," the other party said aggrievedly, with drooping long eyelashes, "We sleep together to keep each other warm."

Raising her left hand and tapping the watch lightly, Jian Anran pointed to the room temperature displayed on the dial——

25 degrees Celsius, the standard laboratory temperature, is also the most suitable temperature for human life.

"I have to get up early to go to work tomorrow." Jian Anran said helplessly.

"I know." The other party closed his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up. "What else do you want to do?"

"Crack!" He stretched out his hand and slapped him on the shoulder. The strength was not very strong, and the other party "hissed" to pretend to be in pain.

"Turn off the lights! Go to sleep!" She sat up and turned off the bedroom lights.

Most of the daily necessities are placed on the double basin in the bathroom of the master bedroom. After waking up, we wash our faces in the mirror together. Wen Siheng stared at Jian Anran in the mirror, and suddenly proposed:
"Shall we go out for dinner after get off work?"

"Don't want to cook by yourself?" Jian Anran joked.

"That's not true." He put white foamy shaving cream on his chin, and carefully shaved in front of the mirror.

"During the meeting, I heard from a colleague next to me that there is a Thai restaurant in the S mall, and the curry in it is very authentic."

Jian Anran let out an "oh", and then realized that the per capita consumption of the restaurants in the S shopping mall is not too low.

She and her friends of the same sex usually go out under the AA system, and each person pays half.

But when going out with the opposite sex, I don’t know if it’s out of politeness or the other party wants to show their masculinity, they always take the initiative to pay the bill.

But Jian Anran has always adhered to the personal habit of: "If you invite me to dinner, I will pay for the dessert later", and she is unwilling to take advantage of the other party.

But now she can be said to be stretched, and before she has no income, she dare not use the little savings in her card casually.

Brainstorming quickly, she tried to come up with a reasonable excuse to say no.

"I have something to do after get off work today."

It has to be said that Jian Anran's excuse was extremely bad, Wen Siheng was taken aback for a moment.

"whats the matter?"

"Hmm..." Brainstormed again, Jian Anran thought for a long time but couldn't think of any good excuses.

There was a pressure in his dark eyes that could not tolerate lying, and Jian Anran's heart beat like a chaotic pendulum.

(End of this chapter)