City: I Am Perfect And Arrogant, The Heroine Cries For Control

"Mom, what are you doing?"

"Scare me."

Jiang Nansun looked at her mother angrily.

She was really taken aback.

In a daze, she felt a dark shadow approaching herself.

Opening her sleepy eyes, she suddenly found that the black shadow was about to explode onto her face.

Her pupils were dilated, and her pretty face was full of fear.

Subconsciously.

There was a terrified scream.

When she screamed like this, the black figure was startled instead, and he didn't know whether it was frightened or shocked by her voice.

Let's see clearly.

Jiang Nansun breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time felt a little dumbfounded.

What kind of shadow is this?

It was clearly her mother, Dai Yin.

"Nan Sun, you have the nerve to say Mom, I didn't mean to scare you, look at the time, what time is it, it's past twelve o'clock at noon."

"Did you stay up late last night? Insomnia?"

Holding the mobile phone, Dai Yin brought the screen to her daughter and showed her. Her eyes were full of love and concern, and she asked her daughter with concern.

She played mahjong just right outside, but her husband called and said that her daughter hadn't woken up yet, and she was so anxious that she didn't even have the mood to play mahjong, so she hurried back home.

"Hmm." 1

Jiang Nansun nodded, hummed softly, "Mom, I suffered from insomnia last night."

"Your eyes are swollen from crying, and you feel grievances in your heart. Tell your mother, what are you doing in your heart? I already told your father this morning, and he said let me apologize to you.

Dai Yin said to her daughter earnestly.

"Apologize?"

"Why didn't he come and apologize to me himself?"

Jiang Nansun blurted out.

"A big man can't save his face.

Dai Yin smiled and said with a smile.

"Pfft."

Jiang Nansun couldn't hold back, and laughed too.

She knew that her father was a very face-saving person, and it was not easy for her mother to apologize for her.

"Nan Sun."

Dai Yin looked at her daughter.

"What's the matter, Mom?"

Jiang Nansun asked his mother.

"The reason why you couldn't sleep last night was not because of your father?"

"Since your junior year, your father and daughter have often been angry, and I haven't seen you suffer from insomnia."

"On 943 last night, not only did you suffer from insomnia, but your eyes were swollen from crying. Is it because of something else?"

Dai Yin looked at her daughter distressedly, and asked her softly.

Knowing daughters is better than mothers.

There is a good saying that makes mother and daughter connect their hearts.

Maybe the husband doesn't pay that much attention to his daughter's habits, but as a mother, how can she not understand?

she guessed.

The reason why my daughter suffers from insomnia and cries.

It is estimated that it is because of emotional matters.

"Mom, stop talking."

Jiang Nansun forced a smile on his pretty face, and said with some embarrassment.

"Nan Sun, if you don't match that Zhang Anren's personality, don't force yourself. Don't listen to your father if you don't want to force your relationship. This is not our era. You are still young, and you will meet him in the future." suitable subject."

Dai Yin took her daughter's hand, held it gently in the palm of her hand, and spoke with deep affection.

emotional problems?

My daughter has grown up so much, and this has never happened before.

That is now.

Except for Zhang Anren, Dai Yin couldn't think of anyone who could affect her daughter's mood.

Seeing her daughter's haggard appearance, she felt very distressed, and wanted to take some time to go to Shanghai University and meet that Zhang Anren.

"Mom, it's not that I have a disagreement with him, it's just that I suddenly discovered that he doesn't seem to be as good as I thought."

Jiang Nansun hesitated and said.

"what?"

what's the matter?"

"Nan Sun, can you tell Mom?"

Dai Yin asked hurriedly.

She thought it was because her daughter had a disagreement with Zhang Anren, and the two had a quarrel, which caused her daughter to lose sleep and cry.

But now when I hear my daughter's words.

It seemed that things were not what she thought at all.

Is there something else hidden inside?

"Mom, it's like this..."

Jiang Nansun felt that things should not be kept from his mother, so he explained the cause and effect in detail.

finished listening.

"Nan Sun, could the decoration drawings really be made by Zhang Anren?"

Dai Yin said. (cgad) "No, Mom, I thought about it last night. If Zhang Anren really made the design, it's impossible for him not to be able to answer the questions I asked him."

"Also, if he made the design drawing, there should be the original design draft in the computer, why didn't he send it to me?"

"It's not like he doesn't have my WeChat ID and email address."

Jiang Nansun analyzed seriously.

"That's true."

Dai Yin nodded.

My daughter is right, although she doesn't know what design is or not, but if you want to design drawings, you have to use a computer, right?

Is it possible that such a beautiful decoration drawing can also be hand-painted?

If Zhang Anren made the design drawings seriously, why do you still need to take photos with your mobile phone and send them over? Isn’t it okay to send the original manuscript directly to your daughter’s mailbox or WeChat?

There is no need to do this at all.

"Mom, I suspect that Zhang Anren is a liar and is not sincere to me."

Feeling the warmth from her mother's palm, Jiang Nansun hesitated, but still spoke out what was in her heart.

"If it's according to what you said, he may not really like you sincerely."

Dai Yin sighed.

"Um."

Jiang Nansun's eyes turned red, and his mood suddenly became depressed again.

Zhang Anren.

It was her, Jiang Nansun, who was so old and lived to be twenty-four years old, the first boy of the opposite sex who had a crush on her.

I thought this relationship history went in both directions.

but now?

But found that she seemed to be the only one who foolishly liked it.

People didn't really like her at all.

Just help with a design drawing.

He actually printed a copy from someone else, and was perfunctory to her, not sincere at all.

That's all.

And play tricks with her!

What is the trick?

In order to convince her that he was seriously making the design drawings, he also made a few big dark circles on purpose.

How deep is this thought.

If she didn't have the same blueprint in her hand, she would have been successfully tricked.

"Why are you crying?"

"Isn't the matter still unclear?"

"Who made the design, to be honest, it's hard to say.

"Nan Sun, Mom thinks, you should clarify the matter before you talk about it. Even if you find out that Zhang Anren has really lied to you, then you just don't want to associate with him."

"Anyway, you have no formal relationship with him, and you haven't been deeply involved in it, and you haven't lost anything. There's no need to cry."

"Crying for an irrelevant person, do you think it's worth it?"

The eyes of Jiang's daughter were red, and her eyes were almost watery. Dai Yin was anxious, and clapped her hands to comfort her.

A woman's heart is made of water.

Dai Yin was afraid that her daughter would cry, so she started to cry too.

The mother and daughter cried together. If outsiders knew about it, some rumors might spread.

"Well, Mom, you're right. I shouldn't be so depressed before things are cleared up. I have to figure things out."

Jiang Nansun thought about it carefully, and felt that what her mother said was very reasonable.

Although Zhang Anren couldn't say anything about the Nordic-style design drawings.

but?

What if the drawing is really made by him?

If you think so, don't you wrong him?

Zhang Anren was not very good at words.

"After the matter is clarified, if Zhang Anren really didn't make the drawings and found out that he was perfunctory to you, Nansun, you can't be depressed and angry, you know?"

"Mom still said the same thing, if he has bad conduct, he is not on the same side as you, and you don't need to torture yourself because of him."

"understand?"

Dai Yin looked at her daughter with a serious expression and warned earnestly.

"Got it, Mom."

"You have a good point, mine."

Jiang Nansun hummed heavily.

After such comfort from her mother, her mood suddenly became much better.

Not as depressed and depressed as before.

Yes.

Is it worth it to feel sad for someone who is not the same way?

not worth it!

Not worth it at all!

"It's good to know, you have to sleep so late, are you hungry? Get up and wash your face, Mom asked the nanny to leave you food, it is still warm."

Dai Yin smiled and said kindly.

"Hmm, I'm a little hungry, thank you Mom.

Jiang Nansun lifted the quilt and started to get up.

"Tell Mom what to say thank you, really."

Dai Yin shook her head, got up and opened the door and walked out. When her daughter's mood was enlightened, she would feel more at ease.

Several Ma friends are still waiting for her.

I'm bored at home, let's go play mahjong again.

wash your face.

shampoo.

brush teeth.

half an hour later.

Jiang Nansun finally walked out of her bedroom and walked downstairs.

"Nan Sun, wake up."

Jiang Pengfei was still studying his stock chart with his mobile phone. Seeing his daughter walking downstairs, his tense expression could not help but relax.

Although he disagrees with his daughter on emotional issues, it is completely unreasonable to say that he doesn't care about his daughter.

The daughter slept until noon.

There was no response to knocking on the door.

He is also worried.

"dad."

Jiang Nansun smiled like a flower, and said softly: "Don't stare at the phone all the time, your eyes are sleepy even if your body is not sleepy, go out for a walk with grandma."

"Okay, okay, I'll accompany your grandma to the park outside to have a rest."

The sudden concern made Jiang Pengfei very excited. He quickly put away his phone, walked up to his mother, the old lady Jiang, and said loudly, "Mom, do you want to go for a walk?"

Mrs. Jiang is old and her ears are a little behind.

He didn't speak aloud, she couldn't hear clearly.

"In such a hot day, you still ask me to go out, do you want to burn me to death?"

Mrs. Jiang's eyelids drooped slightly, and she responded to her son in a neutral manner, and went to listen to her Henan opera on her own.

"Look, Nansun, it's not your father that I don't take your grandma out, it's your grandma who doesn't want to go, you can't blame me for that.

Jiang Pengfei smiled awkwardly at his daughter and said.

"Pfft."

Jiang Nansun smiled, suddenly, she felt that her father was also quite cute.

Feeling a little hungry, she walked into the kitchen, lifted the cover, scooped up a bowl of porridge, and ate slowly with some leftovers.

Wait until the meal is over.

She just saw that Zhang Anren sent her several messages today.

"Nan Sun, are you up? When will I give you the blueprints?

It was sent at seven o'clock in the morning.

"Nan Sun, aren't you still sleeping in? (Surprise Surprise Surprise)"

It was sent at ten o'clock in the morning.

"Nan Sun, are you up? It's already noon before I know it. I've had lunch and brought you the blueprints?"

This was sent near twelve o'clock.

Looking at these three messages and the emoticons above, Jiang Nansun's eyes lit up with complicated emotions.

drawing?

Do you still want to get it?

She is thinking about it.

She already has a copy of the same blueprint in her hand, but it doesn't matter whether she takes it or not.

She frowned, thought for a while, and decided to go to Zhang Anren to get the blueprints, not for the purpose of getting them.

It was to find out clearly that Zhang Anren made the blueprint.

As for how to check?

This is not a problem.

very simple.

You just need to turn on Zhang Anren's computer and see if there is any original design in his computer.

"Zhang Anren, you don't need to look for me, I'll come to school to get the blueprints.

She typed back a message.

Setsuna put away his phone and sent another message.

"I'm sorry, Zhang Anren, I suffered from insomnia last night, I didn't wake up until after twelve o'clock, I didn't see the message you sent me, sorry.

Only dry text was returned.

There is no such thing as before, sending some cute emoticons in the past.

quietly.

She seemed to have changed, or rather, matured a bit.

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