Chapter 120 Get up, we still have to catch the bus
Meng Tang really couldn't walk anymore, his legs had lost all feeling.
She rested on the steps with the old craftsman, watching the sunset and feeling the evening breeze.
Seeing them resting, the others also stopped. They couldn't just leave them behind.
Meng Tang looked at Li Hanjin and said, "You help the old man down the mountain first. Wei Chuan will come up to pick me up. I won't go back to the hotel with the bus."
Everyone knew that the young man in the morning was her boyfriend, and no one objected.
Li Hanjin turned around and looked at her. Meng Tang noticed it out of the corner of his eye, but pretended not to know.
"Can you really do it alone?" The photographer was worried. "Just follow us and walk slowly. Once you see your boyfriend, we'll separate."
Meng Tang didn't want them to worry, so he stood up again and said, "Then let's walk slowly."
After walking for more than 10 minutes, a white shadow suddenly jumped up.
Meng Tang was shocked: "So fast?"
Wei Chuan panted and stopped beside her: "I can't... let you wait too long."
"Meng Tang, let's go down the mountain first."
Meng Tang waved to them, slowly supported himself on the pole and sat down on the steps, whispering, "I'm so tired."
It’s true that I’m tired, and it’s true that I’m acting like a spoiled child.
Wei Chuan sat down two steps below her and said, "Stretch out your legs. I'll give you a massage."
Meng Tang blinked her big eyes and looked at him.
Wei Chuan sighed, "Hold it out, or you won't be able to walk tomorrow. I've been training and doing physical therapy all day, and you still don't believe me?"
Meng Tang stretched out his legs.
Wei Chuan held her ankle with one hand and grasped her calf muscles with the other, kneading them from bottom to top with his fingertips like twisting a towel.
The twilight in the mountains is gentle, shining through layers of trees and casting patches of light and shadow on the stone steps.
One of Meng Tang's legs was still in Wei Chuan's hand, and he could only support himself by leaning on the steps.
A large area of light fell on his back, filling his entire outline with a layer of blurred white light.
Wei Chuan put down her legs and said, "Stretch out that leg."
Meng Tang supported himself with his left leg and stretched out his right leg.
Wei Chuan rubbed her very attentively and controlled the strength for fear of hurting her.
Meng Tang could feel it because she had seen Wei Chuan helping his teammates relax.
There were crackling sounds, and the movements were very rough, without any restraint or strength.
After kneading each leg for two minutes, he gently patted the area around the knees with his palms.
"Is it heavy?" Wei Chuan asked her.
Meng Tang shook his head: "Not heavy."
"One minute will be enough. I'll massage the edge of the patella above your knee in a clockwise motion. This will relieve the joint discomfort caused by going up and down the mountain."
Meng Tang nodded softly.
After massaging her legs for more than ten minutes, Wei Chuan finally let her go.
It has some effect, but I still feel like I'm filled with lead.
We entered the mountains at six o'clock and walked for nearly ten hours. Massage could only provide relief.
It was dusk and Meng Tang didn't want to move. She bent her legs, crossed her arms and used them as cushions, then lay down with her head tilted. Wei Chuan turned around at this moment.
When their eyes met, the emotions in their eyes turned into flowing clouds in the sky, glowing with pink and purple rays of light.
Wei Chuan chuckled: "After watching the sunset, I'll carry you down the mountain?"
Meng Tang replied, "Okay."
The two of them watched a very brief sunset on the mountainside.
Beautiful things always disappear quickly, but the people around us are always there.
Meng Tang poked Wei Chuan and said, "It's getting dark, let's go down the mountain."
Wei Chuan turned around and said, "Come up."
Meng Tang grabbed his shoulders and leaned against him.
"Let's go." Wei Chuan picked the man up with such strength that Meng Tang hugged his neck.
Wei Chuan laughed triumphantly, and Meng Tang patted his shoulder: "You did it on purpose."
"Hold me tight, I really want to get off." Wei Chuan avoided the main point.
Meng Tang snorted and silently hugged his neck tightly.
"Don't hold on, lie down." Wei Chuan turned his head, "It's not heavy at all, hurry up."
He supported Meng Tang for a while, and Meng Tang had to release all his strength and lie on his shoulder.
Because he was carrying her on his back, Wei Chuan didn't dare to run and could only walk down step by step.
This person has really good physical strength. He doesn't seem to be panting, but he is sweating.
Meng Tang raised his hand and silently wiped the sweat from his temples.
Wei Chuan paused, turned around and smiled at her.
Meng Tang leaned closer and gently touched his cheek with her lips, as light as a dragonfly touching the water, very innocent.
Wei Chuan's pupils trembled, and countless "fuck" flashed through his mind.
"Let's go." Meng Tang whispered in his ear.
Wei Chuan finally came to his senses and continued walking down the mountain.
When we were almost at the foot of the mountain, he suddenly said, "Do you know why I wanted to pick you up?"
Meng Tang shook his head: "I don't know."
Wei Chuan carried her up again and said, "Because I want to carry you down the mountain like this."
"Why?" Meng Tang asked in a low voice, his voice obviously tired.
"Because Li Hanjin said yesterday that when you two were kids, you went up the mountain together and he was the one who carried you down." Wei Chuan said with a sour tone.
I feel unhappy when I think of him.
Meng Tang couldn't help but chuckle.
Wei Chuan frowned: "What are you laughing at? Are you happy to see me jealous?"
"Happy." Meng Tang pinched his face, "You're so stupid, you believe what he said."
Wei Chuan was stunned: "No?"
"Of course not." Meng Tang laughed. "When I was young, I went into the mountains without rushing. I mainly focused on teaching, so it was very leisurely."
"Fuck." Wei Chuan cursed, "He tricked me."
Meng Tang covered his mouth with his hand: "Don't say dirty words, do you think you are handsome?"
"Hmm..." Wei Chuan shook his head.
Meng Tang let him go.
Wei Chuan said: "Sometimes when I'm anxious or excited while playing, these catchphrases just come out unconsciously."
Meng Tang suddenly chuckled: "Actually, it depends on the situation. During the regional competition, when the team was fouled, cursing was very cool at that time."
"You're being hypocritical." Wei Chuan carried her out of the door at the foot of the mountain.
"But actually, you looked your coolest when you stopped Tian Yu and made him retreat."
Wei Chuan put her down on the side of the road, then stood up, put his arm around her shoulders, and said, "I also think I was quite handsome at that time."
Meng Tang leaned against him and curled his lips silently.
"By the way, what time do you want your ticket for tomorrow?"
Wei Chuan replied: "Nine o'clock in the morning."
Meng Tang nodded: "I'll go back with you."
"Really?" Wei Chuan was delighted. "Can you come back with me?"
"Sure, the wood has already been marked. The rest is not my business. I'll just wait for the museum to ship the materials over and then I'll go over and help with the restoration."
"Okay, let's go back together."
Wei Chuan was really looking forward to it.
Afraid that her legs would become weak and that she would be tired, Wei Chuan put one hand through her waist and supported her entire body.
With his other hand, he pulled his cell phone from his pocket and started hailing a taxi.
It was completely dark, Meng Tang was too tired to stand and could only lean on Wei Chuan.
"Do you want to eat outside or back at the hotel?" Wei Chuan asked her with his head down, his tone gentle.
We had to buy more at the hotel and clean up after eating. Meng Tang said, "Let's just have a bite outside."
The taxi arrived and Wei Chuan took Meng Tang into the back seat.
Wei Chuan told his master an address, and Meng Tang looked at him: "Where is this?"
Wei Chuan said, "I was bored that afternoon, so I searched for nearby restaurants. This is a garden restaurant with a unique style, not too far from the hotel."
It took twelve or thirteen minutes to drive there. Meng Tang's legs felt weak and he was basically being led away by Wei Chuan.
The restaurant is hidden in an inconspicuous road and would be difficult to find if it weren't for the bright lights at night.
Today is Monday and business is not very good.
Meng Tang and Wei Chuan found a good seat by the window and ordered four dishes.
The two of them ate quietly and returned to the hotel.
Seeing that she was really tired, Wei Chuan said, "Hurry up and take a shower. Then take a rest."
Meng Tang responded, took his clothes and went into the bathroom.
It was not convenient for Wei Chuan to stay outside, so he went back to his room.
He kept listening to the noise outside until an hour later, when Meng Tang came out of the bathroom.
Seeing her wrapping her hair, Wei Chuan frowned: "It's so late, why are you still washing your hair?"
Meng Tang nodded listlessly: "After walking in the mountains for a whole day, how can I not wash?"
She carried the hair dryer and went to the living room. As she walked, she turned back and said to Wei Chuan, "You go wash your hair too. I'll blow dry my hair."
"good."
Wei Chuan took a quick shower and came out in twenty minutes.
His short hair can be done with just two flicks of the fingers.
When he came out, he didn't hear the sound of the hair dryer. He thought Meng Tang had gone to bed, but he didn't know that he had fallen asleep on the sofa.
Wei Chuan hurried over and touched her hair, which was still damp.
He squatted beside the sofa, picked up the hair dryer, turned it to the lowest setting and blew it slowly.
Wei Chuan glanced at Meng Tang from time to time, afraid that she would wake up.
Her hair is very long and thick, so it usually takes a long time to blow dry it. If you blow dry it on a low setting, it will completely exhaust your patience.
But Wei Chuan enjoyed it. Her hair was so soft that every strand that slipped through his fingers resonated with every nerve in his body.
He was extremely patient and spent nearly forty minutes to completely dry Meng Tang's long hair.
When I stood up, my legs were so numb that I completely lost consciousness.
Wei Chuan took the hair dryer back to the bathroom and waited until his legs were no longer numb before he picked up Meng Tang horizontally.
Meng Tang suddenly found himself suspended in mid-air while sleeping. He was so scared that he opened his eyes, but they were still blurry and he was obviously not awake yet.
Wei Chuan immediately sent her into the room, carefully let go, and patted her: "Go to sleep."
Meng Tang held his hand and muttered, "I'm dreaming."
Wei Chuan smiled and said, "You're dreaming, go to sleep."
Meng Tang closed his eyes and became motionless.
"You're such a good boy sleeping." Wei Chuan pulled the quilt over her, turned around and closed the door for her.
The bus leaves at 9 am and arrives at the station at 8:30 am. The journey takes an hour and we have to leave the hotel at 7:30 am.
In addition to washing up and having breakfast, I have to get up at least at six o'clock.
But Meng Tang was sleeping soundly, and Wei Chuan didn't have the heart to wake her up.
But the car doesn't wait for anyone, so after Wei Chuan finished packing, he still pushed open Meng Tang's door.
Because knocking is useless.
She is still in the same posture as when she left last night.
Wei Chuan rubbed Meng Tang's face and whispered to her: "Get up, we still have to catch the bus."
Meng Tang frowned impatiently and couldn't open his eyes at all.
"How about I refund your ticket and come back in the afternoon?" Wei Chuan supported himself with his hands, hovering over her, and asked softly.
"No." Meng Tang reached out to him.
Wei Chuan didn't understand, but subconsciously moved closer.
Meng Tang hugged his neck and rubbed it: "I'm getting up now."
Wei Chuan's body was stiff, petrified.
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