Nalan Chunbo felt that he might need to let the little brother disappear temporarily.
"You write first." Nalan Chunbo said in a not very good tone.
Wenshan looked back at Nalan Chunbo. He had already lowered his head to work on the script. Wenshan looked back at his laptop in a daze, what should he write? She doesn't have any reference books now.
"Do you think I will be killed by the professor if I use parallel space to do a project?" Wenshan said, holding her chin and looking up at Nalan Chunbo who was sitting on the sofa.
Nalan Chunbo looked up from the script and stopped his writing hand, "It can be used, but I don't think you can write it well."
"It's the same as not saying it." Wenshan sighed and continued to lie on the table thinking about her new topic.
"I wonder how Lotte and Ding Junqi are doing now?"
"Wenshan—"
Nalan Chunbo's tone was not very good.
Wenshan hurriedly sat upright and said, "Write, write, write now, write now."
This is not like finding a boyfriend, this is simply finding a prison boss.
Some people say that when a male idol becomes a boyfriend, the only feeling is disillusionment.
But Wenshan now feels that the male god is still the male god, hey—
Nalan Chunbo looked at Wenshan's slender fingers on the keyboard, not typing a word for a long time, and knew that her thoughts had wandered away again.
Nalan Chunbo reached out and tapped her head with his pen: "What are you thinking about again?"
Except for Ye Yuwei, he rarely gets along with girls, so he has no idea what girls are thinking when they are in a daze. He knows that Ye Yuwei must be thinking about Gu Juexi when she is in a daze, but what about her
Wen Shan looked back at Nalan Chunbo: "Aren't you curious about Lotte and Ding Junqi at all?" After Wen Shan finished speaking, she looked at Nalan Chunbo and shook his head, curled his lips again, turned around and started typing: "Okay, let's talk about a man. My friends don’t gossip at all because the magnetic field is different from the human magnetic field.”
Nalan Chunbo: "..."
"Do you think I'm boring?" Nalan Chunbo said this with a hint of inquiry.
He is much older than Wenshan, and she is still a child at heart. She likes to be lively, but he likes to be quiet.
She likes all the new things outside, and he likes the two of them just sitting at home, sitting where they can see each other, and doing what they like.
He and Wenshan seemed to be two extremes.
It seems like now, he has no interest in Lotte's affairs at all, and he is even less interested in Ding Junqi, but she is talking to herself about this issue with interest.
His response was bland, so she might feel disappointed.
"Huh?" Wenshan heard his question and quickly looked back at him, "No, you were like this when I liked you."
Nalan Chunbo could hear Wenshan's sincerity, but what about the future
If they really live together, will she feel that she and she have no common language
He will definitely marry Wenshan because he will not be tempted by anyone but her.
But she is only in her twenties and has a lively personality. Does she really want to become like this because of herself
Seeing that Nalan Chunbo had not spoken, Wen Shan hurriedly put down her laptop and turned to face Nalan Chunbo, "You must be regretting it, right? I'm telling you, don't think about it. Yesterday you were all, so, what? It’s—”
Wenshan said anxiously, and because of shyness, her face was red now.