Tang Huan was sitting in a single seat, and the nearest empty seat to her was in the fourth row at the back.
Meng Zeyan took a look at that position and did not go over. Instead, he stood beside Tang Huan, holding the top grab bar.
She had just rejected him, and now Tang Huan was confused about whether she had rejected him.
But he said he would wait for her and that he had patience...
Didn't reject it successfully?
What if she doesn't have the courage for ten or twenty years?
He is waiting too?
But Tang Shuo said he was a single male protagonist in a male-dominated novel...
He really can wait.
Why doesn't he have a partner? Is the author single?
He is handsome and has good conditions, so there is no reason why he can’t get married, right?
Tang Huan raised his head and glanced at him. He had previously promised his parents-in-law that he would get married before he turned 30, so why did the book write that he would be single for life?
Maybe the book doesn't quite match what actually happened.
After taking a peek, Tang Huan turned his head to the side and looked out the window.
His figure was reflected in the car window, and Tang Huan looked at it quietly.
When they got off the bus at their stop, Tang Huan turned around and stood up. Meng Zeyan withdrew his gaze from the glass, lowered his arm and walked back.
Tang Huan followed behind him and also stood to look at the car window, standing to look at the shadow of the car seat also reflected in the car window.
She looked out the car window all the way, and he also stood and looked out the car window all the way.
When they got home, Xing Cui had already packed her things, and all that was left was for Tang Huan to pack before they could leave.
These days, Meng Qinghe stays directly at the factory after getting off work a little later in the evening. They just need to call him to let him know when they leave.
Tang Huan went back to the house to pack his things. There was nothing much to take with him, so he only took a few sets of clothes, some daily necessities, and valuables.
Everything can be packed in a larger cloth bag, plus a schoolbag containing books and papers for the next semester.
Before preparing for the college entrance examination, Tang Huan collected all the high school textbooks and useful study materials.
Going to the military family building might be more boring than being at home, so I just use those books to kill time and learn at the same time.
After Tang Huan had packed up, Meng Zeyan put everything in the jeep and prepared to set off with them.
As soon as Xing Cui got in the car, she went straight to the back seat. Half of the back seat was filled with things, and the other half was where she sat.
Tang Huan could only sit in the passenger seat. Xu Qian was not there today, so Meng Zeyan was driving.
After getting in the car, Xing Cui began to sigh.
She had never visited Meng Zeyan during all the years he had been in the army. It wasn't because she didn't want to, but because the journey was too far and it took too long.
At that time, I never thought that one day I would live in the house assigned to my son. I went there and stayed for one night. Although I was not used to it, it was quite fresh.
Especially when I went shopping for groceries with a few military families, it was so lively while we chatted!
Meng Zeyan smiled and said, "Every time I see those military families, they always ask me, 'When are you going to live there again?'"
Xing Cui was very happy. The fact that people cared about her proved that she was popular. "I also felt that those people got along well with each other. They were all generous and not shy."
Of course, it could also be that she was giving face to her son, but that was also face that her son had earned for her.
Xing Cui and Meng Zeyan were chatting intermittently, and Tang Huan would occasionally say a few words, mostly to Xing Cui.
When she spoke, Meng Zeyan would quickly turn his head to look at her, then smile with the corners of his lips raised.
He couldn't suppress the smile when he thought of her indirectly admitting that she liked him.
Tang Huan also noticed it once or twice, and when he looked over again, he met his gaze and glared at him. This chapter has been read (please click on the next chapter to continue reading!)
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