Chapter 93 Do You Still Like Xie Lingyin?

Wei Chuan found the cotton swab and purified water, turned around and saw Meng Tang still standing by the car, and explained:

"It's too cold outside. Whether you stand or sit, I'm afraid water will get into your neck. It's most convenient to lie down. Get in the car."

Two people got into the car, one on the left and one on the right.

Wei Chuan put the things on the center console, then patted his thigh: "Lie down."

Meng Tang closed one eye and lay down.

Wei Chuan poured purified water into the bottle cap, wetted it with a cotton swab, and then leaned over to support Meng Tang's face.

"Hold still, let me see where it is."

Meng Tang said: "It shouldn't be attached to the eyeball."

She had just left the museum and felt her eyes were dry, so she raised her hand to rub them, and sawdust accidentally got into her fingertips.

"Don't move, I saw it." Wei Chuan's hands were big and his fingers were long. While supporting her, he used his fingertips to pry open her eyelids.

The coolness of the cotton swab's wet water rolled over the corners of Meng Tang's eyes. The corners of his eyes were sore and watery, and sawdust appeared in them.

Wei Chuan wiped away her tears with his thumb and lowered his head to breathe.

The remaining warmth in the corners of his eyes immediately dissipated, and Meng Tang clenched his hands tightly.

Then a gentle coaxing voice sounded: "Alright, see if you can open it?"

Meng Tang's eyelids trembled a few times and he slowly opened his eyes.

The right eye was crimson. Wei Chuan frowned, rubbed the corner of her eye, and said:

"It's not swollen, but it's very red. Does it hurt? Should I go to the hospital?"

Meng Tang shook her head, her cheeks flushed. She clung to the front seat, stood up and sat in the parking space without saying a word.

Wei Chuan screwed the bottle cap on and turned to stare at Meng Tang.

Meng Tang exhaled slowly, and turned his head as if to encourage himself: "Why are you looking at me?"

"It looks good." Wei Chuan blurted out.

The sudden straight ball makes people feel emotional.

Fearing that he might say something to sway her heart, Meng Tang quickly said, "Go drive the car. I still need to go back and pack my luggage."

Wei Chuan said "Oh".

After returning to Campbell, Meng Tang packed his luggage in less than fifteen minutes.

When he came out, Wei Chuan was playing games on the big screen in the living room.

She moved closer curiously.

On the screen, the scenery is vast, and Wei Chuan controls the game character to run and jump.

Suddenly, he turned around and handed her the Switch controller: "Want to play it?"

Meng Tang subconsciously held it, raised his eyes and said, "I don't know how."

"It's not difficult." Wei Chuan reached out and pulled her.

Since getting up in the morning, Meng Tang had said no more than ten sentences to him.

I was clearly talking to him, but there was always an elusive sense of distance.

This feeling came suddenly, and Wei Chuan was a little at a loss.

He was afraid that Meng Tang would sentence him to death because of what happened last night, so he racked his brains to talk to her.

Finally opened a game I hadn't played in a long time.

As the saying goes, if there is no topic, create one. Starting with a topic that the other party is not on guard against or sensitive to is half the battle.

Caught off guard, Meng Tang slid down onto the carpet, his chin level with his shoulder line.

"How do you fight?" She looked at Wei Chuan, "The villain won't move."

The look was so cute that Wei Chuan couldn't suppress his smile and pointed at the handle:

"The left joystick is for movement, and the right one is for adjusting the view, like this."

Wei Chuan demonstrated it to her.

Meng Tang tried it and found it very flexible.

"This X is for jumping, and Y is for attacking..."

Wei Chuan patiently explained to her the functions of the buttons. Meng Tang had a good memory, and after practicing a few times, she was able to make the game character move freely.

But my reaction is still a little slow, and my health bar is always dropping due to sudden attacks on the map.

Even so, she is very stable and tries her best to help the characters overcome layer after layer of difficulties.

I don’t know if it was because she was addicted or because she refused to admit defeat, but as a novice, she played the game five or six times and finally passed the level.

She shook the handle, her eyes flashing with excitement, and pulled Wei Chuan's arm: "I won, did you see it?"

Wei Chuan nodded: "I see."

Meng Tang's expression was a little arrogant. She returned the handle to Wei Chuan: "It's not difficult."

Wei Chuan took the handle.

Meng Tang stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window. The sky gradually turned dark, and a few pink and purple clouds were floating in the sky.

She took out her cell phone and took a few pictures of the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

Wei Chuan threw the handle on the coffee table, stood up and walked over to ask Meng Tang:

"What time is your bus tomorrow?"

Meng Tang lowered his head and glanced at the photos he had taken, then replied, "Ten o'clock."

Wei Chuan laughed: "Just in time for lunch at home."

Meng Tang said: "Mainly I want to sleep in."

"I'll take you to the high-speed rail station tomorrow?" Wei Chuan didn't dare to make a decision directly. "It's just right that after I take you there, I'll go home too."

"Okay." Meng Tang nodded. "I'm sorry to bother you during this time. How about I treat you to a big meal tonight?"

"It's okay. I just want to lend you a place to sleep. I'm busy at school all day and can't come back to take care of you. Just don't blame me for not treating you well." Wei Chuan didn't want to go out.

The inexplicable politeness made the air stagnant, and the awkwardness of having no topic to talk about suddenly emerged.

Fortunately, Wei Chuan's cell phone rang.

Meng Tang turned back to the living room and heard Wei Chuan answer the phone behind him:

"Hey, Mom... I'll let it go tomorrow... Okay, got it..."

Meng Tang glanced at Wei Chuan and realized that he did not go to training today.

"Are you on vacation?" she asked.

"Yeah." Wei Chuan put away his phone, "Otherwise I wouldn't have been able to come back and sleep last night."

When talking about last night, Meng Tang was silent for a moment.

She cleared her throat: "Then why did you tell your mother that it would be released tomorrow?"

Wei Chuan smiled and sat down next to her: "If I said I had a day off last night, she would be standing in front of me now."

Meng Tang was surprised: "She controls you very strictly?"

Wei Chuan said: "I'm away from home for training all year round, so she requires me to be at home with my family whenever I have some time."

Meng Tang said "Oh": "Very good."

The sky outside the window had completely darkened. Wei Chuan said, "Shall we go to the restaurant upstairs for dinner tonight?"

Meng Tang shook his head: "Let the housekeeper bring it over. I plan to go to bed early tonight."

Wei Chuan ordered food according to the appetite of the two.

After spending half an hour eating, the two politely said goodbye at the restaurant door.

Wei Chuan stood there in a daze for a long time. Why did it feel like his relationship with Meng Tang was getting worse instead of better?

Could it be that he has been too proactive during this period?

But if he doesn't take the initiative, there will be no story. How can he secretly erase the traces Xu Heqing left on her heart?

After being depressed for a long time, Wei Chuan finally blamed himself for not coming back from taking a shower last night.

The next morning, Meng Tang slept until eight o'clock and got up.

After washing up and tidying up the room, she went out and found that Wei Chuan had already gotten up.

It’s a bit late, it takes 40 minutes to get to the high-speed rail station.

Wei Chuan took two boiled eggs and a glass of milk and stuffed them into Meng Tang's bag.

When I arrived at the high-speed rail station, there were still twenty minutes left before ticket checking, and I didn't waste any time.

Seeing Meng Tang didn't move, Wei Chuan urged, "Hurry in."

Meng Tang nodded and passed through the inspection gate.

Wei Chuan did not leave the railing. Meng Tang picked up the bag from the security check machine and suddenly turned back after taking two steps.

"What's wrong?" Wei Chuan asked, "Did you leave something behind?"

Meng Tang raised his hand and moved his index finger to the left.

Wei Chuan followed suit and walked to the side.

There were not many people in this corner. Meng Tang raised his head and looked directly into Wei Chuan's eyes: "I have a question for you."

Wei Chuan: "You ask."

Meng Tang pursed his lips, paused, and asked, "Do you still like Xie Lingyin?"