The bracelet that Meng Tang bought was delivered the next morning. She didn't eat anything and ran to the courier point.
When Wei Chuan received her call, he was practicing in the training hall alone while the others went to eat.
He paused and said on his mobile phone: "I'm going to take a shower. Can you buy me a meal?"
Meng Tang agreed, but she didn't eat either.
Wei Chuan quickly packed himself up and sat down on the steps at the side entrance of the training hall.
Meng Tang saw him very far and waved to him.
Wei Chuan saw that she had packed two portions of food and stood up to greet her: "You haven't eaten either?"
"Well, I'm busy getting the express delivery." Meng Tang gave him his portion.
Wei Chuan: "...Are you worried? You won't eat just to get the express meal."
Meng Tang smiled.
The two of them sat down on the steps. Wei Chuan opened the lunch box, stuffed a piece of meat into his mouth, and complained: "Why is the spicy chicken in Nan Canteen so bad today?"
"No way?" Meng Tang glanced at He glanced at it and said, "Nan Cafeteria is famous for its spicy chicken, how can it be unpalatable."
Weichuan turned his wrist slightly and moved the lunch box in front of her eyes: "If you don't believe me, try it."
Meng Tang hesitated for a moment.
"My chopsticks didn't touch me, do you dislike me?" Wei Chuan glared and frowned.
"I don't dislike it." Meng Tang picked up a piece of spicy chicken from his lunch box and said after a while: "It's delicious. What's wrong with your taste?"
Weichuan lowered his head and picked up another piece, but he still felt it tasted bad.
After eating, Meng Tang packed the garbage into a bag and gave the other bag to Wei Chuan.
"A bottle of Red Bull, here for you, please bring the bracelet to Xu Heqing."
He also had a bottle of Red Bull. Wei Chuan raised an eyebrow, but...he only had one bottle of Red Bull.
As someone asked, Wei Chuan said goodbye to Meng Tang and went back to the dormitory.
"Where are they?" Wei Chuan asked Xu Heqing.
Xu Heqing replied: "Li Zhuo was on a date, and Liang Heng was acting as a light bulb."
"What's wrong?" Wei Chuan scolded with a smile, "How can Li Zhuo tolerate him?"
Xu Heqing shrugged: "Who knows."
Wei Chuan pulled up a stool and sat down next to Xu Heqing.
Xu Heqing tilted his head: "You have something to tell me?"
Wei Chuan took out the bracelet and put it on his table: "I met Meng Tang. She bought this for you. She said she thanked you for blocking Zhang Yifan that day. 。」
许鹤清看了眼，说：「她不是道过谢了，这个就不必要了。」
「人家的一片心意。」魏川盯着手环盒子。
Xu Heqing: "It's not a matter of money. If you were there that day, you would have blocked it. After all, they are all girls."
"You really don't want it?"
"No, if you don't give it back I'll pay it back myself."
"I'll pay it back." Wei Chuan quickly took it with his quick eyes and said, "You don't have classes in the afternoon. I'll be leaving soon and will bring you there."
As soon as he left the dormitory door, Meng Tang sent a message: [Did he accept it? 】
Wei Chuan could imagine her anxious expression and paused in replying.
Meng Tang finished his two afternoon classes, and Wei Chuan had not responded yet.
Maybe she was busy, so she left the classroom, but was stopped by Tan Xi.
The two looked at each other for a moment, and Tan Xi asked: "Are you going to the repair laboratory?"
"Hmm."
"Let's chat for a while?"
"Okay."
The two of them walked around the teaching building. After a while, Tan Xi said, "I actually have very complicated feelings for you, including jealousy, admiration, and fear."
Meng Tang really didn't expect that, she said: " I once had a senior brother, and I felt the same way about him."
Tan Xi: "Then he must be very powerful."
This is equivalent to indirectly praising Meng Tang.
Meng Tang said: "It is indeed very powerful. My grandfather said that his hands were born to hold carving knives. Boxwood is difficult to maintain. He was able to carve out the warmth and vitality of the wood when he was a teenager."
Tan Xi: "I am just short of vitality."
"Grandpa often said that wood is not dead. You must have a sense of awe and let it think for you, but some people will never understand it in their lifetime."
Tan Xi: "This also has something to do with a person's growing environment."
"Maybe."
After separating from Tan Xi, Meng Tang went to the restoration laboratory.
The overhead lamp was cold and white, making her skin pale.
The temperature measuring gun was swept, and the temperature and humidity of the damaged wood sculpture had reached the most stable state.
Under the microscope, Meng Tang used a 0.3mm hook knife to cut into the edge of the scratch at a 75-degree angle.
The slight sluggishness of the machine came from the tip of the knife. She put away the knife and took out the steam-fumigated wood wool from the thermostat.
The treated wood wool is soft and delicate, rubbed with shellac, and inserted into the scratched grooves to fill the gaps.
After staying there for more than four hours, Meng Tang left the repair laboratory only after he was so hungry that his stomach ached.
There was still no call from Wei Chuan on her phone. She stood at the door for a while and called him. It took about ten seconds to get through.
Hello."
Mengtang's ears went numb and he subconsciously put the phone away.
Wei Chuan breathed heavily, following the low and appealing tone of the radio waves, his breath seemed to float in his ears.
"Meng Tang?" Wei Chuan's voice came from the mobile phone.
"It's me," Meng Tang came to his senses, "I want to ask you——"
"Wait a minute." Wei Chuan stopped, "I have something to do now. I'll find you later, okay?"
Meng Tang: "Then I'll go out to have a meal first."
Weichuan frowned: "Why are you eating so irregularly? It's already half past eight."
She ordered a small portion and ate it slowly by herself.
After eating, she entered the small door from the shop and waited for Wei Chuan under the camphor tree in front of the men's dormitory.
After a while, Wei Chuan stood calmly in front of her.
Meng Tang was startled at first, and when he saw it was him, he raised his eyebrows and said, "You're here."
If he said that Xu Heqing confiscated it, she would be disappointed.
He was speechless.
Meng Tang raised his face and said in a brisk tone: "Thank you."
Wei Chuan was embarrassed: "I didn't do anything."
"You have done a lot and helped me a lot." Meng Tang looked hesitant to speak, "I..."
Wei Chuan asked considerately: "Do you have anything to say?"
"Yes." Meng Tang responded in a low voice, "When we were in Yanqing, you encouraged me to confess, do you remember?"
Weichuan's heart tightened inexplicably: "Remember, you have...considered it?"
She doesn't care about the result, so she should give herself a chance.
Wei Chuan smiled: "It's good, but you suddenly figured out that it was because of Xu Heqing's injury this time?"
"A little bit." Meng Tang confided in him as a close friend, "I suddenly wanted to give it a try."
Wei Chuan nodded blankly.
Hence Meng Tang raised his hand and waved slightly: "Then I'll leave first."
Hmm.
Meng Tang’s hands were clasped behind his back, and he swayed as he walked, showing the posture of a little girl.
Wei Chuan stared at her for a long time and forgot to ask her when she would confess her love.