Chapter 107 I will watch your game, every game

Meng Tang curled up under the pillar, sleeping in a ball with his head tilted.

It looks cute, but also pitiful.

Wei Chuan walked over, gently lifted her face, and whispered to her: "Meng Tang? Wake up."

Meng Tang frowned and changed direction, revealing half of his face.

"You can't sleep outside." Wei Chuan rubbed her face with his palm, "Meng Tang? Wake up."

Meng Tang opened his eyes blankly, and after a while he remembered where he was. He sat up straight, but his eyes were still a little dazed.

"Am I asleep?" she muttered to herself.

Wei Chuan grabbed her hand and rubbed it, his tone slightly accusing: "It's only March, and you fell asleep here. Aren't you afraid of being cold? Why didn't you tell me you were coming?"

Meng Tang's eyes fell on the two people's clasped hands, and after a while, his frozen fingertips were touched by his residual warmth.

"The house Yang Ke and I lived in before belonged to your sister?" Meng Tang blinked and went straight to the point.

Wei Chuan was stunned: "How did you know?"

Meng Tang said: "When I returned to the dormitory, I overheard Yang Ke say that. Why did you hide it from me?"

"If I hadn't hidden it from you, would you have gone to live there?"

Meng Tang shook his head: "No."

"That's all," Wei Chuan said. "She chose Yang because she's a local, and her reason isn't illogical. Besides, my third sister's house is the one where she filmed her first movie. It's a very ordinary house, so you wouldn't suspect anything."

Meng Tang pursed his lips and smiled at him.

It's enough to get the answer.

Wei Chuan's heart softened at her smile. He pinched her cheek and said, "Wait for me here."

"Okay." Meng Tang responded.

After sitting for a while, my legs became stiff.

Meng Tang stood up and took two steps. A gust of cold wind blew past, and he sneezed twice.

"You won't catch a cold, will you?" Wei Chuan came behind her without her knowing when, unfolded his long down jacket and wrapped her up completely.

Meng Tang struggled and looked up at him: "Give me the clothes, what are you going to do when you return to the dormitory later?"

Wei Chuan squatted down, zipped up his pants to the top, and said, "There are coats in the locker room. Come on, I'll take you back to the dormitory."

"But now I'm wearing two pieces." Meng Tang glanced down at his bloated body, "It's hard to walk on the road."

Wei Chuan put both hats on her and said with a smile, "Isn't this good? How can I not walk?"

Meng Tang wanted to untie it, but Wei Chuan held her hand down and said, "Don't take it off. You're really catching a cold."

Meng Tang bent down and picked up the bag that had fallen to the ground, saying, "I'll go back by myself. You go back to training."

"It's break time, it's okay." Wei Chuan held her back and pushed her forward a step, "Don't dawdle, let's go."

As Meng Tang walked away, he turned around and asked, "Are you busy next?"

Wei Chuan met her gaze and frowned, "Fortunately, there's still half a month left for the competition. We've adjusted our physical training and are focusing on tactics."

During this period, Meng Tang also learned a lot of competition details, especially last year's Cubal. She read all the details of any competition in which Wei Chuan participated.

I read it intermittently, but I managed to finish it.

"Last year, the champion of the regional competition was Nanchuan University, and our school took third place. I saw in your comments that many people are expecting you to win the championship this year. Is that a lot of pressure?"

Meng Tang had never told him about Cubal before, and it was her roommate who persuaded her to go to the grassroots elimination round.

She herself was not very interested at that time, but after several months, she took the initiative to mention it and showed concern, which shows that Wei Chuan's weight in her heart has changed.

Wei Chuan naturally sensed this and said, "With expectations, I'm naturally under a lot of pressure, but I don't think it's a bad thing. I'm willing to overcome all obstacles despite these expectations, because my goal has never been to come in second."

In the past few years, Z University also faced the same dilemma of losing players as the University of Science and Technology. It went from being full of praise to being ridiculed and mocked, but it survived step by step.

Last year, despite no one being optimistic about him, he made it all the way to the finals. In fact, Wei Chuan himself didn't expect to make it to the semi-finals.

Because their team members are too new, but it is precisely because of them that they have the courage to go all out.

Every word Wei Chuan uttered was like a nail driven into Meng Tang's heart.

Ambition at this moment was like a prairie fire. Meng Tang looked at Wei Chuan and said, "I believe you."

Wei Chuan took a step forward and looked down at Meng Tang: "The regional competition will be held at our school. Can I make a request?"

Their eyes met, and Meng Tang's eyes flashed with understanding: "I will watch every one of your games."

Wei Chuan's heart skipped a beat for her promise.

"good."

His gaze was too scorching, so Meng Tang turned his head away and continued walking forward.

The two said goodbye at the door of the girls' dormitory. Meng Tang, wrapped in two down jackets, pushed open the door of the dormitory.

Xie Lingyin was stunned: "Why are you dressed like this?"

Shi Lan added: "The jacket doesn't fit either. It's a men's jacket. Whose is it?"

Meng Tang took off his coat and said, "It's Wei Chuan's."

They looked at each other in confusion. Yang Ke rushed to her excitedly and asked, "Wei Chuan? Are you two reconciled again?"

Meng Tang shook his head: "No."

Yang Ke was very disappointed, and there was no light in his eyes.

Xie Lingyin stood up, flicked the clothes Meng Tang had hung up, and asked, "So... what do you two mean now?"

Shi Lan raised her hand and answered: "I know, there is still a connection."

Yang Ke gave her a thumbs up: "I love listening to it."

Xie Lingyin nudged Meng Tang ambiguously: "Is that what you mean?"

Meng Tang smiled and said, "Let's just call it a day."

"Ahhh..." Yang Ke hugged Meng Tang excitedly, "I knew there was still hope for you two."

Xie Lingyin pulled Yang Ke away and said, "Don't be like me and Xu Heqing, always breaking up and hurting our relationship."

Meng Tang didn't know how to explain, so he just smiled.

Shi Lan asked: "When do you two plan to get back together?"

"I won't think about this issue for now." Meng Tang said, "He's going to compete, right? I'll talk to him after the competition."

Xie Lingyin said, "It's really hard to be distracted by the competition. It would be better to talk about it later."

Meng Tang went to the cupboard to find an empty bag and stuffed Wei Chuan's clothes into it.

The next morning, after the class ended, she didn't even eat and sent her clothes to Wei Chuan.

The basketball team was also having lunch at this time. Meng Tang waited at the side door for about ten minutes. A group of people walked leisurely out of the landscape garden.

Just as Meng Tang was about to go forward, a girl caught up with Wei Chuan and gave him a bottle of sports drink that was obviously different from the others.

When Meng Tang saw Wei Chuan took it, he said something to him, but he didn't drink it and kept holding it in his hand.

The girl was tall and pretty. She raised her eyes slightly and walked shoulder to shoulder with Wei Chuan.

Her eyes are bright and her smile is pleasant.

They were too far away, so Meng Tang couldn't hear what she said. Wei Chuan had no expression on his face, and it was unclear whether he was concentrating on listening or daydreaming.

Meng Tang held the bag tightly and walked over.

She was still about ten steps away when she suddenly paused and called out indifferently, "Wei Chuan."