Chapter 114 Please try to like me, please
There was a lot of noise, but Meng Tang could not hear anything.
Under her palm was the sticky sweat on Wei Chuan's neck, and between her nose was Wei Chuan's chest-shattering breathing.
“Ahhh…”
The scene went completely crazy.
After a moment of daze, Meng Tang's face turned pale.
The camera moves forward, Wei Chuan lets go of Meng Tang, shields her face, smiles and shakes his head.
"I have an interview and fan interaction later." Wei Chuan whispered in Meng Tang's ear, "There are too many people. You go first. I'll find you when I'm done."
Meng Tang didn't dare to leave now, otherwise so many people would definitely take pictures of her with their mobile phones.
She silently pulled up her collar, covering half of her face, and said, "I won't leave until you finish presenting the awards."
Only a pair of big watery eyes were exposed, which was really adorable. Wei Chuan covered the back of her neck with his palm and couldn't help rubbing it.
The people at the scene were all talking about life and death, and there were also people waiting in front of the live broadcast——
"Holy shit, I got it."
"The height difference... He carried her out in one go. Who would understand..."
"I know, this food smells so good!"
"Is this Chuanzi's girlfriend? Why is she different from the one that was circulated online a few days ago?"
"Then let's go with this one. Even though I can't see it clearly, the way he hides from the camera is so cute."
"I took a screenshot. Although it's blurry, you can still see the outline. It's very beautiful."
"Wei Chuan really can't hide it at all, his eyes are all smiling."
"No wonder he looked like a peacock spreading its feathers today. Turns out my girlfriend is here."
"Oh my god! I feel like he's even more attractive now. 99."
Many people accepted the words of blessing.
Meng Tang and his roommate returned to the dormitory and watched Wei Chuan's post-match interview again.
The interview was normal, except for the inevitable gossip at the end, where they asked if the person he hugged in the afternoon was his girlfriend.
Wei Chuan smiled, not sure if he was refusing to answer or what he meant.
The comment section started to speculate again.
Only Meng Tang knew that he didn't dare to say it because he hadn't gotten his approval yet.
Wei Chuan and his team were going to celebrate within the team that night, and Meng Tang also noticed it.
There was no trace of Ning Xin in the official celebratory photos.
But because of this incident, Meng Tang was posted online again that night.
Someone posted a message, secretly saying that he was ostracized by the players and was not included in the celebration.
Netizens dug and dug like a shovel in the garden, and finally found the Z team, Meng Tang and Ning Xin.
The gist of it is that Meng Tang is Wei Chuan's girlfriend. Because Ning Xin is a woman and is the team's substitute manager, she is jealous that Ning Xin is with her boyfriend all day, so she asks Wei Chuan to lead the players to exclude her.
When the netizens heard this, they were furious. They were unhappy with their lives and smashed their keyboards with their fists, scolding Wei Chuan and Meng Tang.
Meng Tang was lucky as he had already fallen asleep and didn't see anything.
But Wei Chuan saw it.
How could he tolerate this? He immediately fought against netizens alone. It didn't matter if they cursed him, but he would retaliate against anyone who cursed Meng Tang.
The development of things was also very strange. I didn't expect that his attitude of fighting to the end would win him a group of fans.
Wei Chuan didn't care whether she was a fan or not, and immediately called Ning Xin over to confront her.
Ning Xin burst into tears: "It really wasn't me."
"If it's not you, then who is it?" Wei Chuan said angrily, "Do you think I'm a fool?"
At this point, regardless of whether Ning Xin did it or not, Wei Chuan had only one thing to say to Lao He: "Get her out of here!"
Coach He was naturally hesitant. It was not easy to find such a person. Ning Xin was quite capable.
Wei Chuan glanced at the coach coldly: "Then I'll leave?"
What a fucking ancestor!
Even if Coach He asked him to leave, he couldn't. In the next few years, the Z University men's basketball team would rely on Wei Chuan.
We also won the regional championship today, so Ning Xin had no choice but to get out.
When Meng Tang learned about this the next day, he was shocked.
The recorded evidence in her hand has not been used yet.
Meng Tang's identity has been more or less revealed by netizens, and many of them have sent her private messages.
At first she didn't dare to read it, fearing that seeing swear words would affect her mood. Later, she accidentally clicked on a post and when she saw the content clearly, she was in a dilemma.
[Fuck, little sister, how was your boyfriend trained? He acts like a mad...dog when he defends you online (no insults intended)]
Meng Tang naturally couldn't reply, but she took a screenshot of the picture and sent it to Wei Chuan.
In fact, she roughly reviewed the battle situation last night when she got up in the morning.
She saw every word of his defense.
Wei Chuan took a long time to send a message: [Breaking tears! After the competition, there are still all kinds of make-up exams and make-up classes. Oh my god! Not even a single day off. How inhumane! I miss you so much.]
Meng Tang cleared his throat uncomfortably: [I'm going to the back street with Lingyin and the others today. You should catch up on your lessons first.]
Because they had to prepare for the competition, Wei Chuan and his classmates missed a lot of classes.
The school and the coach have regulations that students who have failed a course are not allowed to participate in the competition, so after the competition, they have to make up for the classes they missed.
The intensive remedial classes take three days and are even busier than training.
What was unexpected was that the TV station adjusted its schedule due to popular events, and the CUBAL national competition was postponed.
The national top eight were originally scheduled to be decided between the end of May and the beginning of June, but now it has been postponed to the end of June.
But this is not bad, at least I have more time to train.
After finally finishing his make-up classes, Wei Chuan finally got a day off.
But Meng Tang had to go to class, so he could only follow secretly.
Following him outside the classroom, he stopped Meng Tang and asked eagerly, "Can I go in with you?"
There are two classes on the history of Chinese and foreign sculpture this morning. The teacher is an elegant lady in her forties with a good temper and a good sense of humor.
There's no problem bringing him in. Meng Tang thought about it and extended his index finger: "You can go in, but don't make trouble."
Wei Chuan grabbed her fingers and said with a playful smile: "I know."
Meng Tang pulled out his fingers and turned to walk into the classroom.
Having just won the title of "King of Southeast China", who doesn't know Wei Chuan? As soon as he entered the classroom, he caused a sensation.
He, on the other hand, was like a star, nodding here and waving there.
Meng Tang pushed him from behind. Wei Chuan didn't pay attention to his feet and almost fell. He turned around and asked, "Why did you push me?"
There was laughter in the classroom.
Meng Tang quickly found a seat and sat down. Wei Chuan followed and smiled at the students inside: "Come on in, give me a seat."
The two girls sat inside silently. Then, he poked Meng Tang's shoulder and said, "You sit inside too."
Meng Tang walked in silently and left a seat for him.
The teacher arrived in the classroom on time and started the class.
Less than ten minutes later, Wei Chuan approached Meng Tang and said, "I know Michelangelo, but who is Bernini? That's a cute name."
Meng Tang whispered to him, "A sculptor and architect from the Italian Baroque period."
"Who is Donatello? Sounds familiar."
Meng Tang still patiently explained it to him again.
"That--"
"Shut up." It seemed that Meng Tang had lost his patience.
Wei Chuan lay on the table and asked, "Can I sleep then?"
Meng Tang nodded.
After a while.
"But I can't sleep."
Meng Tang: “…”
The two girls in the back row couldn't help but burst out laughing.
The teacher stopped explaining and asked them what they were laughing at.
Meng Tang kicked Wei Chuan, and Wei Chuan stood up and said, "Sorry, I made them laugh."
"Wei Chuan?" The teacher was stunned. "Why are you here?"
"Uh..." Wei Chuan looked at Meng Tang, and Meng Tang gave him a look that said, "If you dare to mention me, I'll break up with you."
"I went to the wrong classroom."
"Hahaha……"
The students in the sculpture department burst into laughter.
The teacher was also shocked: "You are from a sports college, and you come to the art college to take classes?"
"I'm here to edify you and cultivate your artistic talent."
Teacher: "...Oh, okay, sit down."
"Thank you, teacher."
After Wei Chuan sat down, he raised his eyebrows at Meng Tang.
Meng Tang turned his head away and smiled secretly.
After two classes, Wei Chuan wanted to follow, but Meng Tang stopped him: "The art academy studios all require credit cards. Except for models, students outside of this major are not allowed in."
Wei Chuan put his hands in his pockets and looked down at her: "Then I'll wait for you downstairs."
Meng Tang looked up at the weather and said, "It's going to rain today, you should go back first."
"I said I had something to tell you," Wei Chuan licked his lips, "Do you remember?"
Meng Tang suddenly became a little nervous and said, "Remember, remember, can you tell me now?"
"I--"
"Oh, you're still reluctant to leave. Class is about to start." Meng Tang's classmate came over and joked.
"Let's talk about it next time." Wei Chuan raised his chin. "Old He just sent me a message asking me to go to the training hall. I'll go see what's going on."
"Okay." Meng Tang responded, "I'll just grab a bite nearby at noon today. Don't come over here. I still have half a day of classes in the afternoon."
Wei Chuan nodded: "I'll come see you when I'm free in the evening."
Meng Tang responded and then turned and walked into the door.
I had lunch with Tan Xi at noon, and then went to the wood carving studio in the afternoon.
The results of last year's competition are basically out. She is far ahead in votes and should have a sure win in first place.
I was busy until around six in the afternoon when suddenly a strong wind blew outside the window.
Meng Tang looked out the window and saw that it was already dark outside.
Immediately afterwards, the crackling rain hit the glass, leaving streaks.
Tan Xi: "Oh my god, I'm going to get off right away. I didn't bring an umbrella."
"I brought it." Meng Tang said, "Let's go together later."
The school sent a reminder text message this morning, saying that there would be heavy rain today and reminding students to bring umbrellas.
Tan Xi must have forgotten.
The phone rang, Meng Tang picked it up, and Wei Chuan's voice mixed with the sharp sound of rain came into the receiver: "Are you still in the classroom? I'll pick you up."
Meng Tang wanted to say no, but when she heard that he had already arrived, she responded lightly.
After hanging up the phone, Tan Xi leaned over and asked, "Wei Chuan is here to pick you up?"
Meng Tang nodded.
"Then lend me your umbrella," Tan Xi said. "I need to go to the East Gate to bring some food to my roommate."
Meng Tang stood up and took out an umbrella from his bag.
"Thank you." Tan Xi took the umbrella and left the studio.
Meng Tang was the only one left in the studio. She sat for a while, packed up her things, and went downstairs.
As soon as she reached the elevator, she was frightened by the heavy rain outside and couldn't even see anyone.
But there was someone who broke through the rain and ran towards her.
Wei Chuan stepped onto the passage and wet the dry ground.
Meng Tang took out a tissue from his bag and stood on tiptoe to wipe the rain off his head.
Wei Chuan was stunned and nodded subconsciously.
The ambiguity flowed silently, and he said in a calm voice: "I have something to tell you."
Meng Tang paused and met his gaze: "What?"
It was raining heavily, and he pushed her into a corner: "Try to like me, please."
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