Chapter 96 Let’s talk about it?
Meng Tang looked up for too long, and when he looked straight ahead, he felt dizzy for a moment.
She held onto the prayer tree and looked at Wei Chuan: "Why are you here?"
Wei Chuan exhaled sharply and explained, "The day you told me we were friends, my second sister came back from the army."
"She hasn't been home for three years. My family agreed to go pick her up together, and I agreed."
"But I made a fuss and came to find you, so my dad locked me up."
"There are bodyguards and surveillance cameras at home. I tried many times but never succeeded in escaping."
"The ban was only lifted this morning."
Wei Chuan explained to Meng Tang word by word. What he didn't know was that as soon as he drove out of the house, Wei Lifeng called his assistant.
Of course, I had to check his movements and see who could make him so anxious on the day before New Year's Eve.
I'm afraid that by now, his family has already known about his visit to Yanqing.
"I rushed to Yanqing in a panic, and found my way to No. 42 Shiban Alley, but was told that you were not at home."
"I asked the old man, and he said he didn't know where you went."
"I went to the Intangible Cultural Heritage Museum near your home and found a shopping mall in the area. I came to Shuiyue Temple just to give it a try."
"I didn't expect you to be here."
"I called you many times, but you didn't answer."
In the end, it sounded like a complaint of grievance.
Meng Tang took out his phone from his bag, looked at the glaring "17", pursed his lips, and said, "Sorry, it's muted."
On Valentine's Day, he came to Yanqing, and tomorrow was New Year's Eve.
Meng Tang's heart moved slightly and he clenched his palms.
Wei Chuan moved forward, the tip of his shoe almost touching the tip of Meng Tang's shoe, startling her so much that she stepped back and bumped into a tree.
He raised his hand to cushion the back of her head and said, "It's okay, I've already seen you."
Meng Tang calmed himself down and said, "Tomorrow is New Year's Eve."
Hearing the hidden meaning in her words, Wei Chuan laughed angrily.
He climbed up in one breath and explained a lot to her without even catching his breath. She actually said that he shouldn't have come here.
Wei Chuan raised his hand, clamped Meng Tang's chin with his tiger's mouth, pinched her face with his fingertips, and lifted her up.
Meng Tang's lips and the soft flesh around them were squeezed towards her. She was caught off guard and made a "hmm" sound, with a dull look in her eyes.
Wei Chuan chuckled and leaned closer: "Why did you break up with me?"
Meng Tang's eyes suddenly widened: "What do you mean by breaking up..."
Wei Chuan used a little force, causing Meng Tang to open his mouth slightly and unable to speak.
It seemed that whenever she said something he didn't like to hear, he would pinch her and stop her like this.
Meng Tang frowned and said it hurts.
Only then did Wei Chuan let her go.
Meng Tang rubbed his face and said, "Your wording is inaccurate. We haven't broken up yet because we haven't been dating."
"Then let's talk?" Wei Chuan practiced Tai Chi with her. It was also nice to be together in this muddled way.
Meng Tang glared at him: "Stop messing around."
"Why am I making a fuss? You were the one who said we'd split up after school starts, and school hasn't started yet."
Meng Tang: "It makes no difference to us whether school is open or not."
It seems she is determined.
Wei Chuan was silent for a while and asked, "Is it because I know about your father?"
Meng Tang nodded very frankly: "That's part of the reason."
Wei Chuan followed up and asked, "What about the other part?"
"Part of me is that I think we should end this relationship. I don't want to be a fake couple with you for another semester next year."
"I don't want to pretend with you either." Wei Chuan came with the intention of risking everything, "I want to make our fake play real!"
His pupils trembled uncontrollably, and Meng Tang looked down at his toes.
It was expected, but she had no way to respond now.
"Meng Tang, I—"
"Don't say that." Meng Tang suddenly stopped him, "If you say that, we might not even be friends anymore."
"Why?" Wei Chuan was puzzled.
"Because I won't agree."
Wei Chuan was stunned. How could he have missed this?
He foolishly rushed to Yanqing to explain, thinking that if he explained it clearly, Meng Tang would accept him.
But he never considered whether Meng Tang liked him or not.
"Is there no possibility at all?" Wei Chuan asked unwillingly.
Meng Tang didn't say anything final: "Not now."
Her feelings towards him were still unclear.
She didn't want to entrust her love when she was in trouble.
I don’t want to reply to him with “give it a try”, love should not be vague.
Between them stood Meng Huaizhang.
He is a time bomb. If Wei Chuan really wants to be with her, he has to accept all of her.
So don't make hasty decisions based on impulse.
Wei Chuan smiled sadly, turned his head and was stunned for a moment, then said, "Can you wait for me?"
Meng Tang: "What are you waiting for?"
Wei Chuan turned around and borrowed a wooden ladder from the temple, put it up on the tree, and asked a little monk to help him hold the ladder.
Meng Tang was stunned: "What are you going to do?"
"Let me show you something."
Meng Tang said, "I don't want to see it. Come down."
Wei Chuan said, "I must find it."
"Come down, don't fall."
Wei Chuan smiled at her from the gaps in the red silk covering the tree: "Do you care about me?"
Meng Tang was a little angry: "You're a basketball player. If you fall, do you think it's worth it?"
"I'll find it soon."
It started to drizzle again, and Meng Tang became even more anxious: "Wei Chuan, come down and stop looking. There are so many red silks, how long will it take you to find them?"
The rain soaked both of them. Wei Chuan was like a madman, searching for the one he wanted among countless ribbons.
"I told you to stop looking. If you continue like this, I'm leaving." Meng Tang was really afraid that he would fall and get injured and not be able to participate in the competition.
Wei Chuan turned a deaf ear.
Meng Tang opened his umbrella and went down the mountain.
The young monk called out from under the tree: "The female guest has come down the mountain."
Wei Chuan glanced sideways and saw only an oil-paper umbrella stained with ink.
After a while, both the man and the umbrella disappeared from his sight.
Wei Chuan pulled the corner of his mouth bitterly, and at this moment, a red silk fell from the rain, and he subconsciously raised his hand to catch it.
Wei Chuan was delighted and jumped to the ground in a few seconds. After thanking the little monk, he grabbed his bag and ran down the mountain.
The excitement lingered in his heart, and even God couldn't bear it and gave him his red silk.
Meng Tang left simply because Wei Chuan didn't take him seriously.
If she fell or got hurt, not only Coach He, but his fans would tear her to pieces.
He didn't think about her at that moment.
"Meng Tang!"
Wei Chuan's voice came from behind, and Meng Tang stopped.
Two people, one in the rain, the other under an umbrella, looking at each other across the rain and fog on the mountain.
Wei Chuan smiled, his head wet.
He went down a few steps and handed her the red silk: "Found it."
The ribbon swayed, and Meng Tang saw a crabapple flower at the end.
Wei Chuan looked at her nervously and said, "Maybe I liked you from that time."
Meng Tang stepped forward and held the umbrella high above his head.
She didn't look happy.
"After school starts, please bring me the jade dew." Meng Tang avoided the main point and said, "I'm going home first."
Still not working? Surprisingly, it still doesn’t work!
He told her he liked it, but she wanted the pot of succulents that had been carefully cared for?
Wei Chuan couldn't hide his hurt expression, and pulled her back, saying sarcastically, "You still like Xu Heqing, right? Don't worry..."
Wei Chuan paused with a tightness in his throat, then said, "I will definitely bring it to you when school starts. Just pretend I wasn't here today."
He was like a gust of wind, passing over Meng Tang's shoulder line.
The ribbon was wet by the rain and fell on a dead branch nearby.
Meng Tang bent down slightly and picked it up.
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