A Little Closer, I'll Lose Control

[Campus + Dual Clean Sweet Romance + Woodcarving + Basketball + Confession Partner Turns Lovers] [Sweet and Reckless Sports Institute Jock vs. Pure and Introverted Art Institute Student]

Meng...

Chapter 154 I Like Him Quite a Lot

Chapter 154 I Like Him Quite a Lot

When Meng Tang heard the word "sleep", he shuddered and his steps became much stiffer.

She walked over to the Guangjing Couch and smiled dryly: "I'll look at the night view for a while."

Wei Chuan followed and sat down, pointing out the French window: "Do you see the cruise ship?"

Meng Tang nodded: "I see."

Wei Chuan said, "Let's go tomorrow night. I came to Hong Kong last year to participate in a celebrity charity basketball game and met a few friends there who invited us to a small party."

Meng Tang turned his head and asked, "Why didn't you tell me?"

Wei Chuan smoothed her hair and said, "They are just some rich young men. One of them even pursued Wei Siyuan and never gave up. He asked me out and he must have asked me for information about Wei Siyuan. But I didn't agree directly. It's up to you. If you want to go, go."

Since you are here, you should definitely go on a cruise and experience it.

Moreover, Wei Chuan said that they were friends, and if he refused a friend's invitation, it would be embarrassing for the other person.

"Then go." Meng Tang said, "I'm going with you anyway."

Wei Chuan patted her head and said, "It's late. We have to go out and play tomorrow. Let's go to bed first."

Although he said this, he was actually a little nervous inside.

Meng Tang responded softly, and when she saw Wei Chuan close the curtains with the remote control, she suddenly breathed softly.

There was silence in the isolated space.

Wei Chuan pulled back the quilt and got on the bed. Meng Tang suddenly turned around and took out his cell phone.

She randomly clicked on the WeChat Moments, scrolled down habitually, and suddenly paused.

Wei Chuan posted a status an hour ago, with a total of four photos, which made people with obsessive-compulsive disorder feel uncomfortable.

The first photo was taken during last year's National Day at the Waterfall Viewing Pavilion in Shuiyue Temple, showing her from behind; the second photo was taken from behind on his birthday, showing her profile looking up at the snow; the third photo was taken on the night when Xie Lingyin and Xu Heqing's relationship was exposed, showing her with her eyes lowered when the two went to a restaurant; the fourth photo is the group photo taken in the restaurant tonight.

The copy is just three simple words: girlfriend.

Meng Tang guessed that many people must have liked the post, so he turned around and asked Wei Chuan, "How many friends do you have on WeChat?"

Wei Chuan said, "A few hundred, what's the matter?"

Meng Tang shook his head: "I saw the dynamic you posted, and I think your comment section is very lively."

Wei Chuan laughed: "Are you still looking at your phone? Are you going out tomorrow?"

Meng Tang glanced at the time and said, "I'll play for a while."

Wei Chuan stretched out his arm and took her phone away. Meng Tang quickly tried to grab it: "Give it back to me. If you're tired, go to sleep first."

Wei Chuan put her cell phone on his bedside table, turned over and pressed Meng Tang under him.

Meng Tang put his arms in front of his collarbone, his eyes panicking for a moment: "What are you going to do?"

Wei Chuan rested his elbows on either side of her and asked, "Do you want to sleep?"

Meng Tang nodded hurriedly: "Sleep."

Wei Chuan snorted and turned over to lie flat.

Meng Tang quickly closed his eyes and said, "I'm really going to sleep, you should sleep too."

Wei Chuan said "hmm", turned his head and kept staring at her.

I reached out several times to hug her to sleep, but I was afraid of scaring her, so I had to give up.

When I pulled my hand back halfway, my wrist was suddenly grabbed.

Wei Chuan was stunned and looked down at Meng Tang. Meng Tang smiled with her eyes closed, then gently leaned into his arms, saying helplessly, "Can we sleep now?"

Wei Chuan was so excited that he hugged Meng Tang tightly in his arms, bent his long legs and placed them on her legs, holding her tightly.

"Don't hold me so tight." Meng Tang pushed him away. "Don't you know how much you weigh?"

Wei Chuan smiled foolishly, lowered his head and kissed her on the top of her head: "Go to sleep."

"Yeah." Meng Tang responded with a smile.

The room fell silent again, and the two people with regular sleep and rest schedules soon fell asleep in each other's arms.

At eight o'clock the next day, Meng Tang was awakened by the alarm clock.

When I turned around, there was no one around me, and I sat up in a daze.

"Wei Chuan?"

After calling twice and no one answered, Meng Tang got out of bed in his slippers.

Wei Chuan pushed the door open and came in, saying, "I just went to wash up. You should also wash up and change your clothes. After dinner, we will go out."

Meng Tang glanced at him who was dressed neatly, then turned and went into the bathroom.

Around nine o'clock, the two went out.

The first stop was a street with a very artistic atmosphere. Meng Tang didn't expect Wei Chuan to bring her here, and she was pleasantly surprised to enter a very stylish bookstore.

They ordered two lattes and sat there for the whole morning.

Wei Chuan's hands were busy, and he kept taking pictures of Meng Tang with his mobile phone. Meng Tang was flipping through a book and ignored him.

The morning time was too short, so after lunch, Wei Chuan took Meng Tang to the Contemporary Art Museum.

The museum regularly holds exhibitions on different themes, ranging from installations to sculptures, paintings and videos, with a wide variety of art forms.

There is a large retrospective exhibition of conceptual artists coming out soon.

Meng Tang was indeed very interested, but he did not forget to ask Wei Chuan: "Are you going in too? If you are not interested, you can go outside and wait for me."

Wei Chuan showed him the tickets and said, "Two tickets. Since I'm here, I came here to accompany you."

Because of his training, he didn't have time to do many things with her.

Training will start again on the 5th of next month, so the two can only maintain a long-distance relationship.

So for this opportunity of companionship, Wei Chuan was willing to put himself behind her.

Meng Tang took his arm and said, "Let's go."

"good."

There were many exhibits, but Wei Chuan knew nothing about art.

He followed Meng Tang and took photos of her and every work she liked.

Meng Tang’s favorite work is the love-themed work “Meeting.” It’s not that she likes it because she is currently in love, but the author’s views are very interesting.

Wei Chuan noticed her interest and approached her and asked, "Do you like this work very much?"

Meng Tang pointed at the words on the exhibit: "Love is accidental, but precise. The author hates to glorify the fateful encounters in idol dramas, and instead emphasizes the coincidence of time and space coordinates. Don't you find it interesting?"

Wei Chuan nodded: "It's interesting, using longitude and latitude, smell, and time to deconstruct love feels like a scientific record.

Meng Tang turned his head to look at Wei Chuan and said, "The author also said that love must be proven, just like the Pistacia leaves and the small fish chopstick holders you gave me."

Wei Chuan draws inferences from one example: "I also have bookmarks, rhubarb and wood cicada. We prove to each other that love exists. The love between you and me is not someone else's."

Meng Tang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Of course it's you and me."

After two hours of strolling, Wei Chuan hugged her and asked, "Do you want to take a break and get something to eat?"

They had almost finished looking at the exhibition. Meng Tang replied, "I'm a little hungry. Shall we go out?"

The two went to a teahouse on Antique Street and ordered matcha chiffon and osmanthus oolong milk jelly.

Just when he was feeling comfortable, Wei Chuan's cell phone rang.

He responded with a few words and hung up. Meng Tang looked up and asked him, "Who called you?"

"Zheng Tinghui." Wei Chuan explained to her, "The person pursuing Wei Siyuan said that the clothes and shoes we took on the yacht were delivered to the hotel."

I still have to prepare clothes. Meng Tang glanced at herself and said, "A dress won't work?"

Wei Chuan smiled and said, "It's just a little more refined. Let's go. It's almost time. I'm afraid you still need to put on some makeup."

Meng Tang stood up and went back to the hotel with Wei Chuan.

Because he had to change clothes, Wei Chuan did not follow into the master bedroom, and his clothes were also in the second bedroom.

Meng Tang's clothing gift box was on the bed. She opened it and unfolded it. It was a lavender halter-neck gauze dress that looked dreamy and lively.

Fortunately, just some light makeup for daily use will do.

In fact, Meng Tang doesn’t know how to put on makeup. She just makes her face a little whiter and puts on lipstick. But who can blame her for having three-dimensional facial features and fair skin?

Some people, when they stand there, their temperament is better than their appearance. They just glance at you and your throat becomes blocked and you don't know what to say.

Meng Tang changed her clothes, and her long hair just covered her exposed shoulders and back.

She took one last look at herself in the mirror and opened the door to the guest bedroom, but was startled by Wei Chuan who was blocking the door.

But what followed was the surprise in the eyes.

He changed into a white linen shirt with the cuffs casually rolled up to his forearms, revealing his beautiful curves. He wore casual trousers and looked completely different from the person Meng Tang usually saw.

"Is he handsome?" Wei Chuan teased her when he saw her staring at him.

Meng Tang said stubbornly, "Do you want to scare me to death?"

Wei Chuan snorted, brushed her long hair off her shoulders, and said with a hint of jealousy: "Why did I give you such revealing clothes?"

Meng Tang patted his hand and said, "If you don't mess with my hair, I won't show it."

Wei Chuan couldn't do anything to her and said, "Let's go, the car is waiting."

In less than half an hour, the two arrived at the boarding dock. Since it was a private yacht party, there were only eight people including the crew, Meng Tang and Wei Chuan.

There are three men and three women, and they look really Hong Kong.

Wei Chuan only knew one or two of them, and after Zheng Tinghui introduced both parties in broken Mandarin, Meng Tang still couldn't remember which one was which.

I only know that the three young ladies are very beautiful, like stars on TV.

Later, after chatting, I found out that one of them was from the capital. He spoke in a very frivolous way, which made Meng Tang laugh a lot.

While playing cards, Zheng Tinghui kept asking Wei Chuan about Wei Siyuan. Wei Chuan dropped a bombshell on him: "Wei Siyuan is in love."

Zheng Tinghui was stunned: "Wasn't she still single when she talked to me?"

Wei Chuan laughed: "She said she is a celebrity and can't easily reveal her relationship. This is her image to the outside world."

Zheng Tinghui: "..."

There is no such person in the entertainment industry. What kind of star is she?

It looked like he would have to go to the mainland. Zheng Tinghui was unhappy and pushed Wei Chuan: "Vivian is here today too, don't you have any ideas?"

Wei Chuan: "Are you sick? Can't you see my girlfriend is here?"

Zheng Tinghui: "I see she's having a good chat with your girlfriend. Could she be trying to spy on the enemy?"

Wei Chuan looked over subconsciously, and his heart suddenly tightened.

Meng Tang noticed his gaze and smiled at Wei Chuan.

The girl named Vivian took in everything and asked Meng Tang with a smile, "Are you two in a good relationship?"

Meng Tang nodded: "We've just been together for a short time."

"He's very handsome and well-mannered." Vivian looked at Meng Tang. "I first met him when he was 18. Our two families had a sports collaboration."

Meng Tang had a feeling that she had something else in mind, so he glanced away.

Vivian looked directly into Meng Tang's eyes and stated a fact in a gentle tone: "I like him very much."