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 98 Why don’t you say it yourself

Chapter 98 Why don’t you say it yourself

The game is about taking turns to be the host, using the various emoji expressions that come with the software.

Li Zhuo was the first one, he sent out a monkey, a calendar, a horse and a moon.

Shi Lan was the first to answer correctly. Looking at the intuitive answer "Monkey Year, Horse Month", Meng Tang understood the rules of the game.

She opened another app and searched for a lot of these emoji idioms.

After playing two or three rounds, Meng Tang found it a little interesting, until Wei Chuan sent four emojis and everyone was confused.

A red cross, a red heart, followed by another red cross, and finally a pattern of a little man pulling a parachute.

"X...heart..." Meng Tang muttered, "No, what does this 'x' mean? Nothing? Heartless and no... parachute? No, no...nothing? Heartless and no...flying? Heartless and lungless?"

Meng Tang tentatively sent the word "heartless" to the group.

Wei Chuan: [Correct.]

Liang Heng complained: "Brother Chuan, doesn't the smiley face in the first column of emojis already have a lung pattern? Why are you going so abstract?"

Wei Chuan: [I'm happy to.]

Li Zhuo: [Oh my, this guy is willing to do anything to win.]

Others gave red envelopes to Wei Chuan.

Soon, it was Wei Chuan's turn to be the host, but he was a little slow in asking questions. A minute later, he gave out a diamond and two rows of black hearts.

[To give you a bit of a challenge, combine these two expressions and create a four-character idiom.]

Everyone: [……]

How can there be such a thing?

Wei Chuan: [No, can't you see that? It's very intuitive.]

Xie Lingyin tagged Meng Tang: [How about you guess? ]

Meng Tang: [I don’t know either.]

Shi Lan also encouraged her: "Take a closer look. Perhaps you are the only one who can understand his abstract ideas."

Meng Tang laughed dryly: [Let me try.]

A diamond and two rows of black hearts? The diamond is a stone, and these long black hearts——

Meng Tang was stunned. Was Wei Chuan making a veiled attack?

After hesitating for a moment, Meng Tang tentatively replied again: [Heart of stone?]

Wei Chuan replied in a very cold tone: [Yeah.]

Li Zhuo: [Fuck, how did you even guess that? Brother Chuan, are you two cheating? Are you chatting so much in private just to get our money?]

Liang Heng: [I second the motion.]

Xu Heqing: [I understand now. Diamond is the hardest stone, but its heart is black. And it's so long, isn't it? It's like a heart of stone.]

Li Zhuo: [Brother Chuan, I never knew you were so abstract. The key person, Meng Tang, even answered it. It's true that two different people can sleep in the same bed.]

Meng Tang's face was filled with black lines as she confirmed that Wei Chuan was coming for her. He was heartless and hard-hearted.

She quickly typed on her phone: [Continue.]

She wanted to see what else he would scold her for.

But this time, Wei Chuan didn't try to be abstract. Xie Lingyin was the first to answer directly: [A foolish mistake?]

Wei Chuan: [Correct.]

The last one is "not worth it".

Meng Tang was completely speechless.

...So he's using the game to talk about himself?

[No, Wei Chuan, what's wrong with you? Why are you using unlucky idioms on New Year's Day?] Xie Lingyin noticed something was wrong.

Li Zhuo: [I've already said that he's done whatever it takes to win.]

Wei Chuan: [No, I wish you lovers will finally get married.]

Meng Tang seemed to be able to imagine what he looked like at the moment.

Maybe he was smiling, but it was a little sarcastic and his expression was very dull.

Eight people played this game until twelve o'clock.

As soon as twelve o'clock arrived, the screen was filled with electronic fireworks that exploded in front of Meng Tang's eyes.

The group was filled with “Happy New Year”.

They don’t know that there are two unhappy people in the group.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Meng Tang did not go out to play. After dinner, he stayed in his room.

There was a velvet bag on her desk with a few small items in it.

Meng Tang folded the red ribbon on the desk and put it in there. There were also small fish chopstick holders, a Pistacia leaf bookmark, and the note from the bouquet of confession flowers.

These things must be taken to City Z after the New Year.

The restoration of the Guanyin statue is time-sensitive, so she has to go back on the seventh day of the Lunar New Year.

That day, in the dormitory group, Xie Lingyin inadvertently talked about the restoration of the Guanyin statue.

When asked when Meng Tang would go back, Meng Tang told him the time.

Xie Lingyin immediately took a screenshot and sent it to Wei Chuan: [Why don't you ask yourself?]

Wei Chuan thanked him and turned around to find Yang Ke.

Given their current situation, Meng Tang would definitely not stay at Campbell again.

But he was worried about other places.

Wei Chuan raised his head and sighed, thinking that he was meddling in other people's business. They had already broken up, so why should he still care about anything?

But if he really wanted to ignore it, he really couldn't do it.

The fact that Wang Jue had sneakily attacked Meng Tang had indeed left him with a bit of a shadow.

Wei Chuan laughed at himself: "Meng Tang himself has no trauma, but I have developed PTSD here."

Yang Ke is a local and lives with his whole family.

Wei Chuan was reluctant to let Meng Tang move in, so he came up with a compromise.

However, the house near the museum belongs to Wei Siyuan, so he needs to ask her consent.

But if that happens, it means that he and Meng Tang’s affair cannot be hidden from Wei Siyuan.

Compared with Meng Tang's safety, being gossiped about by Wei Siyuan didn't seem so scary.

Gossip in exchange for nearly a month's residency rights, it's a good deal.

With Wei Siyuan's approval, Wei Chuan immediately contacted Yang Ke. He called her via voice:

"Don't tell Meng Tang that I arranged it. Just do as we agreed before."

Yang Ke was a little confused: "Why didn't you tell Meng Tang?"

Wei Chuan casually made an excuse: "Meng Tang has a very clear sense of boundaries. She is embarrassed."

Yang Ke: "But wasn't she still living in your apartment before the New Year? I heard it from Lingyin."

Fuck, forget about it.

Wei Chuan said, "Actually, Campbell is a bit far from the museum. Hexin Yayuan is my third sister's house. If she knew, she would definitely not want to go."

Yang Ke: "I understand. Don't worry, I will definitely help you."

Wei Chuan thanked him.

On the second night of the New Year, Yang Ke talked about this with Meng Tang.

Meng Tang told Yang Ke: "I'll stay in a hotel near the museum."

Yang Ke said, "That's a lot of money. A relative of mine went abroad and asked my mom to look after the house. She said I need to stay there every now and then, otherwise there's no people and the house will get damaged. I had a fight with my niece at home, and my mom kicked me out. How about you come with me?"

Meng Tang was stunned: "Ah? With you?"

"Oh, I forgot. Lingyin said you live in Weichuan's apartment." Yang Ke retreated to advance, "Forget it, forget it. I'd better not disturb you two young lovers."

"Wait a minute." Meng Tang stopped her, "I won't go to his apartment after the New Year, but as a relative of yours, do you really not mind?"

Yang Ke: "It's my aunt, it's okay."

Her aunt was indeed abroad, so it wasn't considered a lie to Meng Tang.

She tried to persuade him again, saying that the house was big and she was afraid, and that she quarreled with her niece all day long and her brother and sister-in-law were unhappy.

Anyway, after a lot of pity talk, Meng Tang naturally agreed.

"Then I'll pick you up then. Send me the ticket information."

The train ticket for the morning of the seventh day of the Lunar New Year will arrive at around 12 o'clock.

Wei Chuan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the message. He gathered at school at 6 o'clock in the evening on the seventh day of the New Year.

But now there is a problem, he doesn't know whether to pick her up...