Seeing him like this was quite pitiful, Feng Sisi waved her hands and said, "Alright, I'm leaving too. You can have fun by yourself!"
Sun Qiyang smiled uglier than crying and waved to her.
Tang Huan took the bus home at three in the afternoon. She left home at a little after one in the afternoon.
Xing Cui went out to play cards and is not at home.
She walked to the main room and stood by the phone, hesitating for a long time, not knowing how to tell Meng Zeyan.
Or should she go to Wei and ask him to keep it a secret?
There are only two possible outcomes. Wei is a principled man and doesn't talk nonsense to others.
Or if he tells others, rumors will fly and he will be criticized.
If Meng Zeyan told Wei Ye, then Wei Ye would definitely not tell anyone else.
The only question is how Tang Huan will tell Meng Zeyan...
Time passed minute by minute, and Tang Huan reached out to pick up the receiver. He should not be at home at this time, so he didn't know if he could answer the call.
Sure enough, there was a beeping sound from the other end, but no one answered.
Tang Huan turned on the TV, sat on the sofa and watched TV, and made a call every half an hour.
No one answered the call every time.
As the number of times increased, her mentality has become much calmer from the initial nervousness and hesitation, because no one answered the call anyway.
When the call was suddenly picked up, Tang Huan was a little slow to react for a moment. Only when he heard the voice coming from the other end did he regain his voice.
"I'm Tang Huan..."
Meng Zeyan chuckled: "I know you are Xiao Huan. This is the second time you have taken the initiative to call me."
The last time was when Xing Cui was hospitalized.
"······" Tang Huan felt like he was a nobody and would never come to the temple for no reason...
Not hearing Tang Huan's voice, Meng Zeyan asked curiously: "What's wrong? Do you have something to talk to me about?"
"······" She really is the type of person who never comes to visit someone without a reason.
Meng Zeyan seemed to know what she was thinking, "Do you feel guilty for thinking of me only when something happened?"
He finished speaking, and Tang Huan didn't know what to say anymore. He only uttered one syllable, "Hmm."
"On the contrary, I'm quite happy." Meng Zeyan's tone was filled with an unconcealable smile, "If you think of others when you need help, I will be very sad.
So, what's the trouble?"
Aren’t the people you can seek help from without hesitation the ones you trust the most?
Tang Huan stammered and whispered, "That's it...Sun Qiyang is back..."
Meng Zeyan had a rough idea in his mind, "He confessed to you?"
"...Yeah." Tang Huan replied softly, then added, "He wanted to give me the flowers, but I refused."
He didn't express his love for her directly, but gave her flowers to express his love, and the meaning was self-evident.
"That's good, Xiao Huan has already rejected him. Is there anything else I can help you with?" Meng Zeyan asked with a smile. He felt deep sympathy for his rival's failure, even though he was not successful either.
This was the crux of the matter. Tang Huan was not very confident. "Did you know that Wei also opened a shoe store? On the street behind the cinema..."
"???" Meng Zeyan was puzzled. "What does this have to do with Wei?"
Tang Huan: "When Sun Qiyang sent flowers, I was looking at shoes with my classmates in Wei Ye's store, and he was standing nearby..." This chapter has been read (please click on the next chapter to continue reading!)
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