“Senior, why did you leave her here?” The elementary school girl who confessed her love was very hostile to Meng Tang.
"The meaning of letting you go is that I won't accept your confession, do you understand?"
"But—"
"No, but, I still have something to do with my friend." Wei Chuan's tone was a little impatient, and his brows were furrowed. He looked very fierce for his tall man.
The elementary school girl was reluctant and walked away without looking back.
Wei Chuan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.
Meng Tang laughed and said, "Did you show a cold face on purpose just now?"
Wei Chuan: "I have rejected a lot, and I have summed up the experience, otherwise I will always think that I am easy to talk to."
Meng Tang laughed, rarely joking: "I have watched the play and made a shield, so I should leave first?" If you want to practice, go to the old gym and I can help you."
"No, no, no." Meng Tang quickly refused, "I'm busy these days, I have competitions to participate in, and I have to prepare pictures and materials, so I may not have time to practice."
"Then wait until I come back." Wei Chuan grinned, his eyes forming a crescent shape.
A flamboyant smile flowed from the corner of his eyes to the tip of his eyebrows, neutralizing the strong lines of his facial features.
Compared to Xu Heqing, Wei Chuan has more youthful and high-spirited energy, and his smile is the most popular.
Meng Tang cleared his throat: "Do your fans really call you Wei Tian?"
"Huh..." Wei Chuan didn't know how to react for a moment, so he smashed the jar and said, "You can search it."
Meng Tang said "Oh" and opened the short video software on the way back to bed.
She searched for Wei Chuan's name, and there were related entries that helped her quickly identify the real owner.
Meng Tang clicked on the avatar of the guy wearing a white jersey and dunking, and entered the homepage. He basically introduced only the players from the school and Cubal.
It is Wei Chuan.
She clicked on a video at random, and it got 170,000 likes and 13,000 comments. The content of the video was ordinary. It was a video of Wei Chuan walking over from a distance after demonstrating a few basketball moves.
Meng Tang swiped up and down, and compared it, he found that this video was the most popular.
She commented curiously -
"Seducing me again."
"This, this, this... tsk tsk tsk..."< br/>
"I'm wearing it, but it's like I'm not wearing it (lecherous)"
"Ying ying ying, I don't want to see it, I won't see it."
"Blow the lights!"
"Gray sweatpants, men's black stockings, don't deceive me."
"Ouch~~, change your pants quickly, or I won't be able to bear it anymore."
"Can I have a man like this?"
"Please connect the pants."
Hence "..."
Meng Tang didn't understand very well, so he flipped through the bottom again, but they were all discussing gray sweatpants, and he only came to the conclusion that "boys shouldn't wear gray."
Back to the dormitory, Shi Lan had just washed off the smell of paint. Seeing her come in, he smiled and said: "It's quite early to come back tonight, Lingyin hasn't come back yet."
Yang Ke sighed: "Lingyin had a quarrel with her family."
"Fighted again?" Meng Tang frowned, "Because of what?"
"What else could it be because of?" Shi Lan rolled his eyes, "It's just the matter of favoring sons over daughters. Lingyin's family is well off, but every time she asks for money, she has to listen to a period of nagging and education. Her brother is abroad and spends millions a year, but her parents never say a word."
Meng Tang didn't express any opinions, and her own parents were not much better.
"Don't worry," Yang Ke said, "Lingyin is not the one who wronged her."
Shi Lan also interrupted to say a few words. Meng Tang sighed. He was about to go to the end of the floor to swipe his card to get water, but then he remembered something and suddenly turned around:
"By the way, Shi Lan, let me ask you something."
Shi Lan turned her face and said, "Say it."
“Do you know about gray sweatpants?” Meng Tang looked confused, “Is this a joke? Why don’t boys wear them?” Cough cough cough..."
Meng Tang stepped forward and patted her on the back with a worried expression: "What did I say wrong?"
"Hahaha..." Shi Lan burst into tears. He burst out laughing, "You really don't know?"
Meng Tang felt that Shi Lan's smile was a little crazy, and became even more curious: "What do you know?"
Shi Lan smirked at Meng Tang: " Because gray sweatpants will make a boy's... outline look bigger. "
"What outline?"
"Shi Lan, stop teasing Meng Tang, she is just a piece of wood."
Yang Ke didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he pulled Meng Tang over and explained the secret to her in her ear.
Meng Tang was stunned for a long time, then suddenly covered his face and squatted down. She was left behind.
Shi Lan squatted down, hugged Meng Tang and shook her head: "Don't be shy, tell me quickly, which video did you watch? Is it big? If it's bigger, I'll pay attention too."
Meng Tang turned around and pushed her. He would never tell anyone that the video he watched was Wei Chuan's.
"I'm going to fetch water."
Looking at Meng Tang's fleeing figure, Shi Lan laughed crazily.
Meng Tang clutched the card, his neck and ears turned red.
After fetching water, Meng Tang patted his cheek and walked back before his mood calmed down.
While passing by the stairs, Xie Lingyin stood at the window wiping her tears.
Meng Tang placed the kettle in the corner and walked over, deliberately making some noise.
Meng Tang was worried that she would be alone, so she might as well go to the playground to relax.
Xie Lingyin said "hmm".
There were many people in the playground, and the two of them walked close to the edge.
"No matter how angry you were before, you never cried." Meng Tang said, "Is it serious this time?"
Xie Lingyin sighed: "It's really annoying. I used to coax them, and naturally I was not willing to give all the money to my brother, but now I'm a little tired." What should I do?" Xie Lingyin smiled bitterly, "Just bear with it, if you can't bear it, you won't have the money. You'll be disgusted anyway, so you might as well keep the money."
Meng Tang looked sideways, a little worried: "Then are you going back for the National Day?"
It's holiday soon, and Xie Lingyin didn't come back last year.
Sure enough, she shook her head: "Not going back."
Mengtang paused and said, "How about you go back with me?"
"Go back with you?" Xie Lingyin was surprised.
Meng Tang: "My grandpa is not serious and very hospitable. You are also interested in wood carving."
Mengtang "Really?"
"Okay," Meng Tang said, "If you agree, I'll tell grandpa." : "No, don't worry."
Xie Lingyin is not an indecisive person. As soon as her heart moved, she agreed: "Okay."
With the National Day approaching, the students were agitated, and Meng Tang calmly worked on the manuscript.
She went back to bed late. It was rare that she left the studio at dusk today, but she was blocked by her freshman classmate.
Just asking for questions, Meng Tang would naturally be happy to talk to him a few more words.
At this moment, Wei Chuan stopped the car at the north gate and caught a glimpse of Meng Tang and the boy beside her.
Meng Tang looked at the familiar car and turned around to hide, but his junior was behind him, and the two almost collided.
From Wei Chuan's point of view, the angle is tricky and ambiguous.
He lowered the window and shouted: "Meng Tang."
Meng Tang had nowhere to hide, so he turned around and smiled.
Wei Chuan got out of the car. Meng Tang looked around and saw black pants, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
But then I realized that I was staring at someone’s pants, and the blush on my face was comparable to the sunset on the horizon.
"I, I, I... I still have something to do, I'll leave first."
Wei Chuan walked around the front of the car and stopped in front of her, looking at her with an evil look: "What are you hiding from?"