Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

Chapter 176 is not very convenient
All of a sudden, they lost the motivation to investigate. Their feet seemed to be disconnected from their nerves.

After all, they have no practical experience, let alone renovation projects, and their knowledge reserves in this area are almost zero.

Although they have the direction outline given by Wen Siheng, after all, they are inexperienced, and they can only talk on paper. After Wen Siheng left, they are like headless chickens.

While Mi Yingying and Song Qi were having a heated discussion about what to do next, Jian Anran took out her phone.

Open the countdown software, the last day of the divorce cooling-off period was half a week ago.

His eyes moved to the upper left corner of the phone screen, half an hour had passed since Wen Siheng and Xu Nianhe left.

Luojiang is not too big, the old city is adjacent to the area where Qishangyun is located, Jian Anran estimates the time, if there is no traffic jam, it should have arrived, right?

[Jane: Do you have time?I have to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau recently]

After the WeChat message was sent, she immediately reached out and pressed the lock screen on the right side of the phone.

Suddenly, she didn't know what was going on in her chaotic head. Jian Anran was a little afraid of receiving a reply, and at the same time was afraid of not receiving a reply.

Her cell phone hasn't rang for a long time.

After poking the pitch-black screen, the desktop of the mobile phone was empty——

Apparently she didn't hear.

Simply turning off the ringer, she stuffed the phone into the deepest part of her satchel.

If she can't see or hear, just pretend it doesn't matter. She is looking for one excuse after another for herself to escape.

"Come here, Anran, help me pull the tape measure." Mi Yingying waved to her.

The inside of this shop is indeed dilapidated, and even the wooden frame is quite crumbling.

In the centuries-old neighborhood, the narrow shops are deep and long, and there are two other shops on both sides, and there is hardly any sunlight inside.

The wood visible to the naked eye almost had signs of termite erosion, and they even wondered why the house hadn't been marked as a dangerous building yet.

The furniture in the shop is very old, it seems that no one has been there for a long time, and there is a thick layer of dust everywhere.

The calendar on the wall was not only yellow but also full of mold, and the paper that had been rolled up was a bit brittle. Jian Anran took a closer look and found that the date on it was still in February 2003.

Twenty years ago, at that time, Jian Anran was only two years old, Mi Yingying was four years old, and even Song Qi, the oldest among them, was only seven years old when he just entered elementary school.

The stairs of the old store were high and narrow. They groped carefully with the flashlight of their mobile phones, fearing that they would fall if they didn’t hold on to the railings, and the layer of dust on the railings would turn their hands black.

The stairs creaked and creaked, and when they walked up to the second floor, the floor would make a sound every time they took a step. Every step they took seemed to have their own bgm.

The wonderful exploration in the house made Jian Anran temporarily forget everything, after a brief look, the noisy voice dragged her back to reality.

Just as I took out my phone to check the time, I saw two new WeChat messages on the message bar.

[Teacher Wen Siheng: Have you seen the venue yet? 】

[Teacher Wen Siheng: Sorry, it's not very convenient recently. 】

Complicated emotions broke through the gate of Jane Anran's rationality. She almost had a brainstorm, thinking through all the most eccentric words she had ever heard.

[Jane: What concerns?How can I get the next marriage certificate if I don't get the divorce certificate? 】

As soon as her message was sent, a pop-up popped up at the top of the chat window: The other party is typing...

It took a long time before new news appeared in the window, which was far less long than imagined.

[Teacher Wen Siheng: Is it convenient to come to the house and talk? 】

[Inconvenient] Before I finished typing the three words, the other party's message popped up again.

【Teacher Wen Siheng: I want to talk to you about recent events】

recent events?Jian Anran sneered inwardly, what happened recently?
Is it a matter of going in and out with Xu Nianhe?Or the matter of putting on a new wedding ring again.

Did she still encounter such a seamless connection?
Jian Anran suddenly remembered the classic plot of American TV series, the hero and heroine were still separated, and met a new lover during the period.

Although the starting point of the divorce cooling-off period is not exactly the same as that of separation abroad, it is somewhat similar.

As expected, he came back from abroad, but he learned this set well.

Thinking of this, Jian Anran didn't know when she became so stubborn, and even more exaggerated, she even felt a little mean.

"We don't know what else to look at, why don't we wait for the next time the teacher is free to take a closer look." Mi Yingying turned her head to make sure that the wooden door of the shop was locked again, "Why don't we go around the neighborhood at noon and have a snack by the way. Go back for lunch."

After poking the screen, at 10:30, Jian Anran squeezed out the arc of her lips, "Seniors and sisters, please go, I have something to do and I will leave first."

"What's the matter..." Mi Yingying was about to ask, when Song Qi said: "I also have something to do this afternoon, since it ends early, I have to go first."

"Okay." Seeing that she was alone, Mi Yingying had no choice but to compromise, and walked towards the subway with everyone.

The narrow sidewalk does not allow three people to walk together, Jian Anran deliberately slowed down, walking behind Mi Yingying and Song Qi, saw a yellow taxi approaching, and took the opportunity to stop it.

Before Mi Yingying and Song Qi could react, Jian Anran had already gotten into the car, and she rolled down the window specially: "I'm sorry, I'm leaving first, my friend is already urging."

……

The taxi stopped steadily at the gate of Qishangyun, and when she got off, Jian Anran took a deep breath.

She secretly felt that this place was really like a mountain and a peak to her, and every time she came to it, she had a completely different feeling.

As usual, she greeted the security personnel at the door. She walked on the stone path among the greenery with ease, and the familiar building soon appeared in front of her eyes. Jian Anran directly pressed the password of the access control, and opened the door by herself.

The elevator went up quickly, and when it reached the top floor, there was a "ding". Jian Anran stood in the foyer, staring at the black door in a daze.

"Huh—" She stood at the door and took a deep breath, stabilizing her somewhat disordered breathing.

"Ding dong", and then heard a crisp female voice inside: "Here we come!"

Wait, female voice?
The voice was familiar, a voice she had heard before.

With a "click", the ink-colored door was only half opened, and Xu Nianhe poked his head out.

"Why are you?" The other party looked even more surprised than she.

Why is she here?

Jian Anran looked down, Xu Nianhe was wearing the pink and white striped cotton slippers she bought earlier.

While hesitating, Jian Anran still chose to turn sideways, walked in through the crack of the door, glanced at the empty hallway floor, stepped on her shoes, walked straight to the sofa and sat down.

"Hey you!" Xu Nianhe began to worry, "Why are you so rude? You just stepped into someone's house with your shoes on."

Hearing the movement outside, Wen Siheng came out of the room and saw Jane Anran sitting on the sofa.

"Tell me, what do you want to talk to me about?"

(End of this chapter)