Chapter 84, Going to the Military Family Building (1/2)



I don’t know how long I stood there. The bus came over and Feng Sisi got on the bus briskly. When she turned around, she found that Tang Huan was not on the bus.

"Huanhuan, aren't you going home?"

Tang Huan shook his head. "I forgot to take something. You go back first and I'll go get it."

"Ah? What did you forget to bring?" Feng Sisi hesitated. "Shall I go with you?"

Tang Huan waved to her, and the bus door closed at the same time.

Feng Sisi had no choice but to wave to her and said with a smile: "Goodbye~"

"Goodbye~"

After watching the bus leave, Tang Huan was the only one left standing at the bus stop.

She looked across and saw Meng Zeyan still standing steadily.

Tang Huan looked around at the vehicles and walked towards the other side.

She was wearing a newly knitted yellow scarf today, which was different in color from the one around Meng Zeyan's neck.

Walking up to him and standing still, Tang Huan pulled the scarf covering her face open a little, revealing her little face.

"Aren't you afraid that I might not see you and take the bus home by myself?"

Meng Zeyan looked down at her with a smile in his eyes, "Then I'll go back to find you."

The fact is that she saw him and came to find him.

He didn't seem to be angry at all. He looked up at him with distress in his eyes. "Didn't you see? I didn't even dare to come to you in front of my classmates."

She was afraid of being looked down upon, being criticized, and being cold-eyed by her in-laws...

She was afraid of too many things and she didn't dare to go beyond the line.

Even if you take a small step forward, you will quickly pull it back.

She hated herself for being like that, but she couldn't change.

Just let him wait like this? That would be too much trouble.

Looking at him, Tang Huan's eyes struggled with reluctance, but he still said slowly: "Brother, we are not suitable."

He never asked for her reply, and she couldn't make up her mind whether to agree or refuse.

Until just now, Meng Zeyan was standing not far away. She only needed to cross the road to stand with him, but Tang Huan did not dare to walk towards him in front of so many people.

"Xiao Huan, the fact that you don't like me is the reason we're not suitable." Her eyes were filled with sadness, and how could Meng Zeyan not see through it? "If you're just scared, that's normal."

Their relationship is different, and they will definitely receive a lot of criticism. If Xiao Huan doesn't decide to bear it all, then he will wait.

Knowing that the road is full of thorns, but still going forward, how much courage does it take? Tang Huan may have to save up the courage for a long time.

“What if I stay scared?”

Meng Zeyan helped her put her scarf back on, his small face, only his eyes visible. He said, "Xiao Huan, I've never lacked patience."

The silly little girl only asked him what to do if he was always afraid, but she did not refute that she liked him.

Does this count as admitting that you like him?

Tang Huan lowered his eyes, turned around and walked across the street to wait for the bus.

He didn't notice how happy the person behind him was, and his eyes never left her. The enthusiasm in his eyes seemed to turn into substance, igniting everything around him.

Meng Zeyan calculated the date and specially set aside time in the afternoon to go home and pick someone up.

I came to school by bus, just to recall the time when I sent her to school.

At that time, she was always afraid of his appearance. Even though he smiled very friendly, Xiao Huan wanted to stay more than ten meters away from him.

Tang Huan is now much more adept at getting on the bus. When the bus stops, she steps in nimbly and walks steadily to an empty seat and sits down.

It's much better than the time when Meng Zeyan carried him to his seat like a chicken because he couldn't stand steadily.

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