Chapter 83 Why don't you call him now?
The bath towel is half-covered, revealing the upper body, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and a clear chest and abdomen.
The water droplets were reluctant to slide down, carrying tiny bits of light that dazzled Meng Tang's eyes.
"Wait a minute... wait for me." Wei Chuan stuttered and pushed open the door of the guest bedroom.
Meng Tang murmured, "What a great body proportion."
She should be an honorary model for the sculpture department if her face wasn't so hot.
Meng Tang didn't have to wait long before Wei Chuan put on his pajamas and opened the door to the guest bedroom.
"Why are you awake?" Wei Chuan smiled awkwardly. It couldn't be that he had disturbed her by taking a shower.
The two rooms are not too close, and the sound insulation here is also good.
Meng Tang finally came to her senses. She looked around and asked, "Where is this?"
"My house, you're drunk."
"Why didn't you take me back to the dormitory?" Meng Tang was a little confused. "Didn't Lingyin and the others go with us?"
Wei Chuan replied: "The alcohol content you mixed yourself is too high. If you don't make some hangover soup to warm your stomach, you will feel very uncomfortable the next day, and..."
"And what?" Meng Tang blinked.
"And you looked really sad at the time." Wei Chuan pursed his lips. "You were even staring at Xu Heqing. I was afraid you'd go back and tell lies, and Xie Lingyin would notice something was wrong, so I brought you here."
"I called you too, but you didn't wake up."
"I wasn't staring at Xu Heqing." Meng Tang felt wronged. "I just, just..."
"Just what?" Wei Chuan took a step forward, his tone expectant.
But Meng Huaizhang was about to be released from prison, and she couldn't figure out whether she was more happy or sad.
She didn't get drunk for Xu Heqing, even though she once had a crush on him.
But ever since his relationship with Lingyin was exposed, she never gave Xu Heqing an extra glance.
Xie Lingyin is her friend. How could she be so reckless in such a situation?
She still has an unignorable sense of guilt towards Xie Lingyin.
"Nothing." Meng Tang didn't want to tell anyone about Meng Huaizhang. "Anyway, it's not for Xu Heqing."
Wei Chuan thought she was being stubborn and said, "Oh," "Do you want to take a shower? There's a change of clothes by the bed, and there's a bathroom in the master bedroom."
There was no way back at this point, Meng Tang nodded. Just as he was about to say "I'm in trouble" his stomach started to growl.
She looked embarrassed, and Wei Chuan smiled and comforted her: "I'm a little hungry too, do you want to eat something?"
"It's too late." Meng Tang hesitated.
"It's okay." Wei Chuan said, "It's not like I eat it every day. My hair is not dry yet, so I can eat some with you."
Being hungry was not a pleasant feeling, so Meng Tang didn't refuse.
"You can go take a shower first." Wei Chuan said, "I'll have someone send over two servings of wontons. I don't come here often, so the refrigerator is empty."
Only if he informs him in advance will the housekeeper fill his refrigerator.
Meng Tang's hair smelled of barbecue, so she simply washed it all.
She came out of the room after drying her hair halfway, still wearing her own clothes, a cream-white knitted skirt suit, which made her look lazy and gentle.
The wontons have been delivered. Wei Chuan has three older sisters, so he naturally knows that girls take a long time to take a shower.
He had it delivered on time. When Meng Tang came out of the shower, the temperature and taste were just right.
Only rich people can enjoy this. In the middle of the night, just one phone call can have anything delivered to you.
Meng Tang was actually born with a silver spoon in her mouth, but her most prosperous years were when she was a baby, so she doesn't have many memories of them.
Later, Meng Huaizhang gambled and was set up, and lost a large amount of his family property.
Except for the old house, the old man mortgaged everything in exchange for his intact hands and feet.
But gambling is a thing that will never end well if you get involved in it.
You can tell from the fact that Meng Huaizhang has been in prison for nine years, but Meng Tang would rather he go in for reform than harm others and himself outside.
Somehow, he thought of Meng Huaizhang again. Meng Tang said nothing and buried his head even lower.
"Is it really that delicious?" Wei Chuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "It's almost buried in the bowl."
"Mm, delicious."
There were twelve pills in total. I didn’t feel full, but my stomach felt a little better.
After finishing the meal and clearing the dishes, Meng Tang stood by the dining table, pointed at the French window in the living room, and asked Wei Chuan: "I'm not sleepy yet, can I go over there and take a look?"
"Of course."
Meng Tang smiled, put his hands behind his back and walked over.
Wei Chuan thought it was cute and followed her.
Meng Tang leaned against the glass and sighed, "It's so high."
The night sky was shrouded in bright lights. Looking down from such a high place, the buildings on the ground seemed like crisscrossing lines.
"You like it?" Wei Chuan turned his eyes to the side. "The night view here is quite nice."
"It's okay." Meng Tang replied.
But if she had to choose, she would still choose Yanqing's old house with the crabapple blossoms in the yard.
It was late at night, and Wei Chuan asked Meng Tang to go to bed: "You still have classes tomorrow."
Meng Tang nodded: "Good night."
"good evening."
Meng Tang set the alarm clock to seven o'clock and went to bed after drying his hair.
But the next day it was not the alarm clock that woke her up, but Wei Chuan.
Meng Tang opened the door of the room in a daze. Wei Chuan stood at the door with a refreshed look on his face, smiling at her: "Wash up and have breakfast."
"You only slept for a short time last night, how come you look more energetic than me?"
Meng Tang rubbed her eyes. At least she had slept a few more hours last night.
"But sleeping late occasionally won't affect me." Wei Chuan couldn't help but rub Meng Tang's head, "Go brush your teeth."
I always feel like I'm being treated as his Dolan again.
Meng Tang didn't resist and turned to go to the bathroom.
The breakfast was Western style, and Meng Tang was not picky. When he was almost done eating, a light rain started to fall outside.
Wei Chuan didn't make an appointment in advance and didn't have time to use a car, so he asked the housekeeper for an umbrella and took Meng Tang to school in a taxi.
Time was a bit tight in the morning, so Meng Tang and Xie Lingyin met at the back door of the library.
They were going to class in the same direction, so Meng Tang hid directly under Xie Lingyin's umbrella and turned around to wave at Wei Chuan.
"If it still rains at noon, I'll pick you up." Wei Chuan shouted to Meng Tang's back.
Class was about to start, and there was no time to argue with him. Meng Tang turned around and replied, "Okay."
Xie Lingyin bumped into her in an ambiguous manner: "How thoughtful."
"Lingyin." Meng Tang begged for mercy.
Xie Lingyin handed her the umbrella: "I'm with Shi Lan and the others, this umbrella is for you."
"Okay." Meng Tang took it and went to the last class of this semester.
Before noon, the drizzle stopped and the sun came out.
Meng Tang was afraid that Wei Chuan would come to pick him up, so he sent him a message saying that he was going back to the dormitory first.
Wei Chuan and his teammates gathered together to analyze the game video. Seeing that the rain had stopped, they did not go to look for her.
The following week, the whole school entered the review period.
Meng Tang could leave after finishing the theoretical exam without wasting a moment. While carrying the suitcase, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the jade plant.
Will it die after the winter vacation?
When asked about this, Xie Lingyin replied, "That's easy. Let Wei Chuan raise him for you. If he dies, you can deal with him."
Meng Tang was stunned. Xie Lingyin glanced to the side and asked, "What are you daydreaming about?"
"I forgot to tell Wei Chuan that I was going home today."
"...I'm really impressed by you." Xie Lingyin didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Why don't you call him right now?"
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