"Fair trade?"
When Jiang Nansun heard Su Han's words, she felt inexplicably uncomfortable. She didn't know what was going on, but she just felt a little uncomfortable.
Zhang Anren called back her favorite sweet and sour pork ribs.
Initially, she had quite an appetite.
However, in that instant, he actually lost his appetite.
His appetite was greatly reduced.
She felt that her favorite sweet and sour pork ribs didn't seem to be as fragrant anymore.
Nansun, why aren't you eating?"
Zhang Anren noticed this and asked her doubtfully.
He knew that Jiang Nansun liked sweet and sour pork ribs the most. In order to get this dish, he had queued up for a long time to get it.
It was full of sincerity.
"I'm full."
Jiang Nansun replied with a smile.
She couldn't say for sure that she suddenly lost her appetite. She could only say that she was full.
"Are you full?"
Zhang Anren was even more confused. He clearly saw that Jiang Nansun had only eaten a little.
Even though she didn't have a big appetite.
When she ate sweet and sour pork ribs before, she would finish every serving.
Why was he full after eating a little today?
Zhang Anren felt that something must have happened to Jiang Nansun. Thinking of the design of the homestay that he had mentioned earlier, he quickly said,"Nansun, are you thinking about the design of your aunt's house? Don't worry about this problem. Leave it to me. I'll make a beautiful design.”
Even though he majored in engineering cost, he was not very good at design.
However, as the top student in the architecture department, Zhang Anren was confident that he could design a blueprint that would satisfy Jiang Nansun.
As a top student, he had to have this confidence.
"Thank you, Zhang Anren. I won't trouble you.”
Jiang Nansun glanced at the design drawings in the budget report and shook his head slightly.
"Ah, Nansun, why are we still talking about thanks?”
Zhang Anren let out a sigh and smiled." Besides, don't talk about whether it's troublesome or not. Your matters are my matters. It's not troublesome, not troublesome at all."”
Jiang Nansun didn't say anything. He picked up his chopsticks and continued eating.
She was afraid that if she didn't eat, Zhang Anren would nag non-stop.
If it was in the past, not only would she not be disgusted by these words, but she would also feel very sweet. There was a sweet feeling in her heart.
But today?
Is Zhang Anren sincere to me, or is he pretending?
Did he really have a girlfriend that he had been dating for many years?
She thought silently in her heart.
The more she thought about it, the more hesitant she became and the more her imagination ran wild.
Not far away.
Su Han silently calculated the Jianye Building's project budget report. As he calculated, he paid attention to the increase in 'money'.
Even though he only had one extra cent per second, as time passed and he saw more and more money, his mood became even happier.。
In today's society, money was everything.
With money, one could have almost everything.
It was easy to spend money, but hard to earn money.
Things like this, where one could easily get money without doing anything, really made one feel at ease.
[Ding-dong. The host is focused on his work and has a meticulous attitude. He has obtained the charm of twice the result with half the effort, which can greatly increase his work efficiency.]”
"As the owner of the perfect godly tycoon, you can enjoy all kinds of small surprises brought by life in real time.”
Wonderful.
Hearing the notification from the system, the corners of Su Han's mouth curled up slightly, and his mood became even happier.
The system was very generous.
That was awesome.
Just like that, he became more and more focused on calculating the project budget report.
When did Jiang Nansun and Zhang Anren finish lunch?
He didn't even know when he left.
The scorching sun hung high in the sky.
Di di di-!
The ear-piercing chirping of cicadas could be heard in the air. The temperature was very high, and the air in the campus seemed to have become distorted.
On the tree-lined path.
"Zhang Anren, you don't have to send me off. I have an appointment with Suosuo. She's waiting for me at the school gate.”
Jiang Nansun said to Zhang Anren.
"Alright, Nansun, take out the parasol and put it on.”Zhang Anren pointed to the sky and said,"The weather is too hot. Don't get a heatstroke.”
"Okay, I understand. You can go back.”
Jiang Nansun said.
"Nansun."
Zhang Anren looked at her and hesitated.
"What's wrong?"
Jiang Nansun seemed to have guessed what Zhang Anren wanted to say.
She was looking forward to it, but she was also a little conflicted, afraid that he would really say it.
It was a very contradictory feeling.
She didn't know what was going on, but her emotions seemed to be a little conflicted. It was very strange.
"Can you be my girlfriend?"
Zhang Anren mustered up his courage and finally said the thought that had been in his heart for a long time.
Saying this sentence seemed to have used up all his strength.
Her face was flushed red.
His eyes were filled with anticipation.
He knew that Jiang Nansun had feelings for him too.
In school.
Only him.
Only Zhang Anren and Jiang Nansun were so close.
Other boys, whether they were from the architecture faculty or other faculties, had never had such an opportunity.
This was something he had always been proud of.
Hearing this.
Jiang Nansun fell silent.
She raised her eyes and replied after a long while,"Let me think about it, okay?"
"Yes, I was too impatient, Nan Sun.”
Zhang Anren said with a smile.
He knew that Jiang Nansun was bent on getting into graduate school.
When it came to love, this girl was very traditional.
Her family had arranged many blind dates for her, but she had rejected them all.
Jiang Nansun did not immediately agree to his confession.
But he was very confident.
He felt that he would be able to take down Bai Yueguang sooner or later.
She also had a good impression of him.
He could clearly feel it.
"Zhang Anren, you can go back."
Jiang Nansun took out a parasol from her bag, opened it, and put it over her head. Her bag was bulging, and there was a small stack of project budget reports inside.
"Yes."
Zhang Anren nodded but did not turn around to leave.
"Nansun, have you seen your aunt's house, the size of the rooms, and the layout of the house?”
he asked.
"Not yet."
Jiang Nansun shook his head.
"Then I'll go with you when you go.”
Zhang Anren smiled.
"Yes, alright."
Jiang Nansun nodded.
She still had a good impression of Zhang Anren. After interacting with him for so long, it was impossible for her to completely deny this boy just because of a certain someone's words.
She had come to school today to ask Zhang Anren for help.
There was no reason to refuse.
"Alright, Nan Sun, just call me when the time comes.”
Zhang Anren said with a smile on his face.
"Yes."
Jiang Nansun waved his hand and left.
Zhang Anren watched her leave until she disappeared from his sight before he turned around and walked back to his office.
After returning to the office.
Zhang Anren frowned.
That was because he was not that good at design.
Subconsciously.
He glanced at Su Han, who was sitting not far away.
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