Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

Chapter 173 Don't you know?

Teacher Xu?Jian Anran turned her head in surprise, only to see Wen Siheng and Xu Nianhe walking side by side at the exit of the subway station in the distance.

After taking off his usual formal clothes, Wen Siheng wore an extremely casual black loose T-shirt and white pants, with black running shoes underneath.Xu Nianhe next to him was wearing a gentle long skirt, fluttering in the wind.

"What a pair of handsome men and beautiful women." Mi Yingying nudged Jian Anran with her elbow, winking with her eyebrows.

If it was a coincidence that they went in and out at the same time, and they happened to be captured by someone, then Wen Siheng and Xu Nianhe went to and from get off work together intentionally or unintentionally in the past few days, which is basically a real hammer.

Otherwise, I don't know how to beat Jian Anran to believe that they are really together. It is rare for people to commute with colleagues of the opposite sex who are in a normal relationship every day, right?
"Teacher Wen, Teacher Xu," Mi Yingying said with a smile all over her face, "Good morning."

"Hi, classmate." Xu Nianhe greeted politely.

Everyone didn't know what to say for a while, standing in the middle of the square, letting the sound of the fountain cover all the audio in their ears.

Pinching her fingers helplessly, Jian Anran didn't know if she should say hello, or just stand coolly by the side like Song Qi.

"Ms. Xu also came to participate in our research today," Wen Siheng broke the silence. "She has done many old renovation projects in Europe before, and has relatively mature views and experience in this area."

"That's great!" Mi Yingying smiled and hooked Jian Anran's arm, "Anran, don't you think so?"

"Ah?" Suddenly caught by the cue, Jian Anran didn't react. First, she tried her best to squeeze out the curvature of her lips, smiled perfunctorily, then nodded, and turned her gaze away.

Maybe it's because I still have fantasies in my heart that shouldn't exist?Jian Anran always felt that Xu Nianhe's eyes were a little smug, and looked her up and down complacently.

Xu Nianhe's body leaned against Wen Siheng unconsciously, almost touching it, Mi Yingying couldn't help but secretly took out her mobile phone and followed behind to take wild pictures.

"Before, my roommate and I were betting on whether Mr. Wen and Mr. Xu were together, but now you see, the evidence is solid, right?" Mi Yingying flipped through the photos secretly taken on her mobile phone contentedly.

"My plan is centered on the Church of Santa Maria del Fiore. First, I have a preliminary understanding of the historical and cultural heritage of the old city where the site is located and the current situation around it." Wen Siheng began to convey the plan he made last night.

"Including but not limited to historical attractions like the Church of Santa Maria del Fiore, the traffic around the site, public supporting facilities, and crowds, etc., we will go through it first. After we have a big framework, we can divide the work and complete the parts (parts) when we go back. Task."

Everyone picked up the memo on the mobile phone and typed frantically, "What? What did the teacher just say? Including but not limited to where? I couldn't keep up." Mi Yingying asked in a low voice.

Taking advantage of the instant memory, Jian Anran buried her head in remembering what Wen Siheng said just now, but Song Qi took out his mobile phone and shook it in front of them, it was the recording interface.

With a sigh of relief, Mi Yingying quickly followed with confidence.

The Church of Our Lady of Hundred Flowers in Luojiang is the grandest and most distinctive cathedral in the entire diocese, and it is almost an old cathedral.

"Gothic..." Xu Nianhe looked up at the two-shouldered towers on the top of the church, "I still remember that we visited almost all the churches in Western Europe when we were undergraduates."

After she finished speaking, she looked up at Wen Siheng specifically. She didn't know whether it was because the surroundings were so noisy that he didn't hear anything, or Wen Siheng didn't want to pay attention to it at all. He took the guide booklet at the door and walked straight inside.

The others heard it clearly, and Mi Yingying whispered gossip again: "I just said that they definitely had a story before."

There are no activities in today's church. The sun shines through the stained glass windows painted with Bible stories. In the huge hall, only a few believers sit on red wooden benches and pray.

Although not a Catholic believer, as an ordinary person, walking into the church still has a sense of grandeur and shock.From the ground to the ceiling, with a height of tens of meters, as soon as Jian Anran walked into the church, she instantly felt that she had become small. Probably this was also the feeling created by religion in ancient times.

Only now did they truly feel that their construction was extremely successful, to the extent that even non-Christians would be shocked.

As soon as he walked into the church, Xu Nianhe walked to the last few rows of seats and sat down. He crossed his index fingers, put his elbows on the back of the front row of seats, bowed his waist, closed his eyes and began to pray devoutly.

"Ms. Xu is..." Mi Yingying looked at Wen Siheng and whispered.

"Her family believes in Catholicism." Wen Siheng immediately answered her doubts.

Catholicism, Wen Siheng's memory seems to have been pulled back ten years ago, when he and Xu Nianhe first met.

Although Xu Nianhe chased him after him in school, he still explained to him arrogantly:

"Although I like you, don't treat me as some random girl."

"My family believes in Catholicism, I am baptized, and our teachings strictly prohibit premarital sex."

Hearing this, Wen Siheng felt in his heart:?

But on the surface, he still had an expression of being accustomed to seeing heavy wind and rain, "I have no such plan."

At that time, he also added, "I don't have this interest either."

After hearing this strange conversation, their mutual friends once thought that he was either not lifting or gay.

It is also for this reason that several of their friends, during their undergraduate and postgraduate years, often went to various churches in the European continent on their vacation trips.

Xu Nianhe didn't have many things to pray for, probably because there were very few things she couldn't get, so she stood up and walked towards them after a while.

As time went by, more and more tourists entered the venue, and the entrance gradually became crowded. Seeing this, Wen Siheng asked everyone to go inside.

Pushed and shoved by the crowd from time to time, Jian Anran frowned, tightly clutching Mi Yingying's arm for fear of getting lost.

Looking up at the ceiling, Jian Anran's gaze was attracted by the criss-crossing ravines on the top, "I seem to have seen it in a book." Jian Anran whispered to Mi Yingying.

At first I thought my voice was very low, but Xu Nianhe who was next to me caught it all at once, "Student Jian Anran intends to get a job directly after graduation, and has no plans to further study?"

With a sudden sentence, the others looked at each other in blank dismay.

"You don't know about the cross arch?" Xu Nianhe glanced at Jian Anran contemptuously, "As far as I know, it's a compulsory part of the postgraduate entrance examination, right? If you don't know it after your senior year, it's better to plan for employment as soon as possible."

(End of this chapter)