Chapter 97 Oh, only mine
Wei Chuan left Yanqing in the rain.
He returned home covered in dust and ashamed, so he asked Qin Yuan to go out for a drink.
He came home drunk and was scolded by his father.
"Tomorrow is New Year's Eve. Look at his behavior." Wei Lifeng turned around and complained to Chu Yin.
Chu Yin covered Wei Chuan with a quilt and quietly took her husband out of the door.
"Why did you push me?"
"Keep your voice down. Didn't you ask your assistant to check what Xiaochuan is doing?" Chu Yin pushed him to the stairs. "Did you find out?"
Wei Lifeng said: "I went to Yanqing, and I don't know anything else."
If we investigate further and Wei Chuan finds out, he will definitely cause chaos in the family.
He is very busy and has no time to deal with his son.
"Yan Qing?" Chu Yin was puzzled. "What was he doing there?"
Wei Lifeng: “…I don’t know.”
Chu Yin complained to him: "Why don't you just not check it? There's no point in checking half of it. Xiao Chuan looks miserable. Is he in love?"
Wei Lifeng seemed to be thinking, "Drinking like this while in love? He must be heartbroken."
Chu Yin was surprised: "Is there any girl who doesn't like Xiaochuan?"
Wei Lifeng was speechless: "...You think your son is RMB, everyone loves him."
Chu Yin didn't bother to pay attention to him and went downstairs.
She had to find out what happened to her Wei Chuan.
The "culprit" is not in a good condition either. He spends his days at home in a depressed mood, counting the time.
The Meng family's old house was as quiet as ever, even during the Chinese New Year.
Meng Tang turned on the TV as background music. The old man and Meng Huaizhang were drinking, and Sister Fang sat next to Meng Tang.
Shiban Lane is not in the city center, but in the outskirts of Yanqing.
As dinner began, firecrackers and fireworks popped one after another.
After hearing the excitement, you should also see it with your eyes.
After the reunion dinner, Meng Tang walked out of the yard and watched the children from the neighborhood waving firecrackers and fairy wands.
I don’t know if it was because she looked pitiful because she was alone, but the child also stuffed two fairy wands into her hands.
Meng Tang took two steps and said, "I don't have a lighter."
The child was helpless and turned around to light the fire for her.
One of them said energetically, "Sister, do you want me to take a picture of you and post it on WeChat Moments?"
"Post on Moments?" Meng Tang raised his eyebrows.
"Yes, today is New Year's Eve, let's commemorate it."
"Thank you." Meng Tang handed the phone over, not wanting to reject the child's kindness, "Take a picture."
The fairy wand was almost burned out, but fortunately the child was quick. Meng Tang took it and saw that his photography skills were quite good.
She wanted to get some food for the children, but she couldn't stop them and they all ran away.
Meng Tang opened WeChat and thought, since he had already taken the photos, he might as well post them to go with the occasion.
Less than five seconds after it was posted, Xie Lingyin liked it.
Immediately afterwards, Xie Lingyin took a screenshot of her Moments in the group of eight people and tagged Wei Chuan: Did you take this?
The group of eight was formed by Wei Chuan when he invited guests before, and everyone from the two dormitories was in it.
Meng Tang's heart leaped into his throat. Taking advantage of Wei Chuan's absence, he quickly replied: "No, a few kids passed by and took this photo for me."
Xie Lingyin sent a teasing emoji: [Being in a relationship is definitely different. Even someone who hasn't posted on WeChat Moments in years is already itching to do something. Are you showing it to someone?]
Meng Tang was powerless: [No.]
Shi Lan threw out an emoticon that said "still shy".
After Meng Tang typed the four words "Wei Chuan and I" on his mobile phone, he suddenly paused.
Everyone was celebrating the festival, and it would have been a real letdown if she had said that.
Meng Tang smiled back dryly.
After a while, Xu Heqing, Liang Heng and others also showed up and posted videos of fireworks and New Year's Eve dinner.
After chatting for half an hour, Wei Chuan was the only one who didn't respond.
Liang Heng kept tagging him in the group, asking him where he had been.
Meng Tang sat on the doorstep holding her cell phone, the light illuminating the faint expectation on her face.
Three minutes later, Wei Chuan finally replied: [I'm here.]
The young master waved his hand and threw out a red envelope.
They were all grabbed within seconds, and Meng Tang gritted his teeth and opened the red envelope.
If she didn't order, Shi Lan and the others would definitely have many questions and urge her.
When the amount came out, Meng Tang was stunned. It was 5.20. This special number also caused the group to be flooded with comments about the two of them.
Wei Chuan laughed out of anger. He didn't like him, but he opened the red envelopes quickly.
He was just trying to see if she would order it.
Today is New Year's Eve. He guessed that Meng Tang would not spoil the fun and tell others about their "breakup", and sure enough, it happened.
The red envelope made his phone hot, so Meng Tang quickly sent out a red envelope.
Wei Chuan was the first one to grab it, and when he saw the amount, he almost threw away his phone.
"Fuck, eleven dollars and ten cents."
Does this damn phone know that he and Meng Tang have "broken up"?
Meng Tang couldn't help but curl his lips when he saw the amount of "11.11". Wei Chuan must be cursing his phone at this moment.
Li Zhuo laughed heartily: [You two paid 400, and you got back 16.31?]
Weichuan Ai Te Xu Heqing: [Hurry up and spit it out, you're the only one who grabbed the most.]
Xu Heqing sent out a red envelope, which was divided up in a few seconds.
Meng Tang was the last one to click on it and grabbed 5.21.
“…”
Wei Chuan sneered: "521."
Isn't it a homophone for "I love you"? Is this broken phone the roundworm in Meng Tang's stomach?
Which brand is it? Be careful.
Liang Heng, however, didn't think twice and posted a "hahahaha" emoji in the group: [One 520, one 521, both special numbers were given to Meng Tang.]
Wei Chuan immediately sent out an exclusive red envelope.
Meng Tang didn't move, so Xie Lingyin urged her: "No one dares to order this, hurry up."
After two minutes of stalemate, Meng Tang didn't click it.
Xu Heqing tagged WeChat: [People would be too embarrassed to click on it.]
Wei Chuan snorted, found a dynamic picture of roses and threw it into the group.
Meng Tang had no choice but to open the red envelope, which contained 199 yuan.
Li Zhuo started to cheer: [Oh~, it's going to take a long time, Brother Chuan is claiming his sovereignty.]
Meng Tang quickly returned it to him, but Wei Chuan confiscated it.
Xie Lingyin sent a voice message: "You two, stop showing off your affection. Is it fun to send red envelopes back and forth? I'll send a red envelope too. Get ready. Starting from the next round, whoever grabs the most gets to send one."
A new round of red envelope war started in the group.
During the break, Meng Tang transferred all the red envelopes he had snatched to Wei Chuan.
Wei Chuan smiled faintly and replied: [Have you returned everyone's red envelopes?]
Meng Tang: [No.]
Wei Chuan: [Oh, only mine was returned.]
Meng Tang: [I just think I should return it to you.]
Wei Chuan: [Why don't you just tell me we broke up? That way, you wouldn't have to do anything unnecessary.]
Meng Tang: [I don’t want to spoil the fun.]
Wei Chuan: [What's the big deal? Everyone knows about it when school starts.]
Meng Tang didn't know how to answer, so he just kept repeating: "You take it."
Wei Chuan: [Send me a screenshot of the transfers you returned to each person, and I’ll take them.]
…
If she did this, wouldn't she force everyone to return the red envelopes they had grabbed?
Meng Tang pursed his lips and gave up.
At this moment, Li Zhuo said in the group: [There are still two hours until twelve o'clock. Let's celebrate the New Year together online? ]
Xu Heqing: [Electronic fireworks?]
Li Zhuo: [Let's play a little game together in the group, time will pass quickly.]
It was too cold outside, so Meng Tang turned around and went back into the house.
The group has already decided on a game called Guess the Idiom from Emoji.
Whoever guesses it first will receive a red envelope from the others as a token of appreciation.
Everyone declared war with emoticons. If Meng Tang didn't use them, it would be too conspicuous, so he followed everyone else and sent an emoticon to express his agreement.
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