Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

Chapter 54
"Almost." Wen Siheng took a sip of tea calmly.

Leon at the next table put his hand on his shoulder and gave him a meaningful look.

"More than friends."

"We don't know them both well." Leon said with a slightly teasing tone.

Looking up at Wen Siheng's dark and unclear expression, Jian Anran couldn't guess what they said when they went out, but saw the woman with her head bowed and her nose a little red when she came back.

"So, the teacher's English name is Jere?" Xiangyi asked curiously.

"Jeremiah Wen." Amy answered quickly, "But we all call him J."

"If you search for this name on Google Scholar, you will know how many projects he has worked on when he was studying."

No wonder.

At the beginning of their acquaintance, Jian Anran had searched for Wen Siheng's name on major websites at home and abroad for a long time, but found no such person.

Except for the teacher's profile page on the campus network, there is no trace of Wen Siheng.

It turned out that he used to do scientific research wearing a vest with a foreign name.

Seeing the people sitting next to him recall Wen Siheng's glorious past with great interest, Jian Anran's heart suddenly felt empty.

For a moment, Jian Anran seemed a little confused whether Jeremiah was his vest, or the name Wen Siheng was his vest.

It seemed that the wonderful world outside really belonged to him, and Luo University was just his retreat in the vest of a novice teacher.

Even, when will he suddenly miss the turbulent life in the past, and leave this small second-tier town that is so stable that there are no waves without hesitation?
As the only E person (Extrovert) in the studio, Mi Yingying had a hot chat with the person next door, trying to discover Wen Siheng's past life.

"What? You are from ZH studio?" Mi Yingying was shocked.

"Yes." The person next door smiled and nodded.

"Oh my god," she couldn't help feeling, "then you've all seen ZH himself."

"What's the point?" A man gave Wen Siheng a look, "ZH himself even invited your Professor Wen to her studio."

"What? Did the teacher go?"

"You can still stay here after you go?" Amy said while raising her eyes to peek at the immobile person opposite.

Wen Siheng didn't respond all the time, he just lowered his head and drank his tea, the teacup soon bottomed out.

"Why don't we join the table together, it's troublesome to turn your head and talk like this." Leon stood up and suggested.

"Okay, okay!" Xiangyi agreed.

Everyone is eager to dig out the past that Wen Siheng never talked about.

They knew that if they didn't grasp the opportunity in front of them, they might not be able to inquire about it again in the future.

After finishing the table, the woman took advantage of the opportunity to sit beside Wen Siheng amidst the ambiguous voices of the people next to her.

Just when she was about to speak, she saw Wen Siheng take a step to the side, deliberately keeping the distance away, her smile froze at the corner of her mouth.

"Sister, have you known our teacher for a long time?" Xiangyi asked cautiously.

The woman glanced at Wen Siheng out of the corner of her eye, but his expression remained unchanged.

"Yeah, probably." The woman's pupils began to lose focus, and she fell into memory.

"Ten years or so? We met during our high school graduation trip."

"Graduation trip?" Mi Yingying became interested in an instant.

"Yeah," the woman smiled, "I was traveling around Europe at that time, and Jere happened to be visiting various campuses in the UK because of his school choice, so we ran into each other."

"Oh my god, this opening line is like making a movie." Mi Yingying said with emotion.

Xiangyi turned to Jian Anran specifically, "Yeah, the two really match each other very well."

These words stung Jian Anran's fragile self-esteem like a needle.

Traveling around Europe, choosing a school in the UK, and pulling out any one is beyond the reach of her family.

Looking up, the intellectual girl with a pretty face and a lively chatter has a job in a top firm in the world.

Beside him is the boy who swept the offers from major firms, always sitting upright and meticulous.

At this time, the term "talent and beauty" can only be applied to them in the form of intertext.

Both men and women are talented, and all men and women are beautiful.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it was made in heaven, feeling the gaze from the opposite side, Wen Siheng raised his head and saw Jian Anran's eyes on the opposite side deliberately glanced aside to avoid it.

Suddenly, she felt that her petty hypocrisy in the past was a bit ridiculous, and Jian Anran felt a little tight in her chest. She never mentioned the matter of marriage and divorce, but she was just deceiving herself at the moment.

The reason why Cinderella can become a princess is because she was originally the daughter of a nobleman.

There are no fairy tales in the world, and everything is well-matched.

"Yes, yes, we all take a good look at the two of them." Amy said, pushing the woman beside Wen Siheng intentionally.

"We have broken up."

The lips opened and closed, and as soon as Wen Siheng's voice fell, the atmosphere instantly dropped to a critical value.

The air was so cold that it was about to freeze in the next second.

The woman's face darkened suddenly, and she sat beside her without saying a word.

It was Mi Yingying who changed the subject, "Oh, why is the food served so slowly today? I've been busy all afternoon and almost starved to death."

"Here we come!" The waiter appeared in time, and everyone began to arrange the side dishes on the table noisily, only to resolve the embarrassment just now.

I don't know how their relationship started, and I don't know how it ended.

Seeing Wen Siheng's obscure attitude and the woman's hesitant expression, it can be seen that their attitudes towards the end of this relationship are not uniform.

When Mi Yingying's sake was served, a group of people suddenly remembered that they hadn't ordered a drink just now.

"What would you like to drink?" Amy flipped through the drink list.

After consulting a group of people, they ordered a total of four or five drinks.

"How about you, Belly? How about sake?"

"Yeah." The woman hesitated and shook her head.

"I heard that their sake is very good," the boy on the side joked, "Don't drink it because it's not your favorite whiskey?"

whisky?Jian Anran instantly remembered that the first night she met Wen Siheng, he was drinking whiskey alone in the bar.

It was that night that they had an unusual spark.

Following Jian Anran's gaze, she got up on the tatami and put on her shoes. Wen Siheng sat up almost subconsciously.

"Where are you going, An Ran?" Mi Yingying asked.

Jian Anran turned her head and forced a smile, "The bathroom."

The people at the table were bilingual and noisy, and no one noticed her walking towards the door.

By the time we got to the door of the store, it was almost completely dark.

The shops on the street turned on the warm yellow lights one after another, and the road was bustling with office workers looking for a place to eat after get off work.

Everyone passed by and opened the door of the izakaya, and saw that the inside was full, and then opened it to leave.

This seemingly overcrowded relationship, Jian Anran couldn't tell whether she was the person outside the door or the person inside the door.

Leaving for too long will make people feel strange, Jian Anran took a deep breath and turned back to the store.

They were still having a heated discussion about the drinks when they came in.

"Belly, what's the matter with you, you actually ordered Sprite, doesn't it look like you?"

(End of this chapter)