Transmigrated into an 80s Pretty Widow, Remarrying the Military Officer Brother-in-Law

This novel features transmigration, double purity, a sweet, pure-yet-seductive socially anxious beauty versus a deep-minded, outwardly warm but inwardly cold military officer. It's a sweet, dot...

Chapter 150 (2/2)

Meng Zeyan pinched her little hand, with a comforting look in his eyes. It was okay if he didn't have the photo.

After taking so many photos, the photographer had some discerning eyes and could tell the difference between a couple and their partners. "You haven't gotten married yet, right? We also do good wedding photos in our shop. You can come over if you need them later."

Meng Zeyan replied: "If I am satisfied with the photos, I will consider it."

After paying the money, Tang Huan kept the receipt, which was the proof for picking up the photos.

It’s almost time for Meng Zeyan to go to the train station.

The two of them boarded the bus together and sat in the back corner. Tang Huan took his hand in his, turning it over and over, playing with it. His hands were covered in calluses and quite rough.

Meng Zeyan lowered his eyes and watched her play. She hadn't said much since she got on the bus.

He whispered to her, "Are you planning to live in the dormitory at university? What major are you applying for?"

Putting her finger between his, interlocking theirs, Tang Huan answered without even looking up, "I'm enrolled in a clinical program, so I have to live in the dormitory. The school is a bit far from home."

It’s not realistic to go home every day, so it’s more appropriate to go home on weekends.

By the time he came back, she had already finished one semester of college.

"Have you ever lived in a dormitory before?" Meng Zeyan's hands were so big that he almost held hers in his palms. "Don't force yourself if you're not used to it. Rent a house near the school."

Tang Huan had never lived here before, but her original body had. She nodded and said, "I've lived here before, so I should be able to get used to it. When I really can't get used to it, I'll consider renting a house."

She couldn't see all of her original body's memories, only some scattered fragments, but there was a small part of the memory of someone in the dormitory.

She didn't dare go home during the holidays and stayed alone in the dormitory at night.

Meng Zeyan pinched her little hand and told her: "Don't be wronged. If you have any problems, tell your family. If you don't want to trouble your parents, tell Tang Shuo. Don't try to resist on your own."

She looks petite and weak, but in fact she is very tough and can be very stubborn.

He was reluctant to leave, but what he was most worried about was her life after college.

The distance is too far, and I can't even make a phone call.

"Don't worry, I won't let myself get hurt." Tang Huan raised his head and turned to look at him. "After being influenced by Captain Meng, I'm no longer the same person I used to be!"

Her personality has changed a lot compared to before, and she can feel the change without anyone telling her.

These changes were influenced by the people around me, including my parents, Meng Zeyan, Feng Sisi, and other classmates.

A slight smile appeared on his face after hearing her words, and Meng Zeyan regretted, "I said I would teach you self-defense before, but I didn't have time to do it."

I promised to teach her, but Tang Yuandao was hospitalized and the matter was left unresolved.

In fact, he thought about it later, but he didn't have the heart to force her to learn it.

Tang Huan said perfunctorily, "You can learn it when you come back."

When he comes back, he might have forgotten it again.

This was the only way. Meng Zeyan nodded and took something out of his pocket and handed it to Tang Huan.

Tang Huan took a look and was shocked by the six words on the cover. The page had a red and yellow background with large black characters, and it was a current savings passbook.

"Why did you give me the passbook?"

Tang Shuo never accepted her more than a thousand yuan, and now that his business is doing well, he probably won't accept it either.

The money was enough for her college expenses, and she was supported by her brother.

Meng Zeyan stuffed the money directly into her backpack and said, "I deposited this money in the bank before you came out. College expenses are high, and I was worried you wouldn't have enough money." This chapter has been read (please click on the next chapter to continue reading!)