Although Meng Tang planned to confess to Xu Heqing, he didn't know what to do.
After thinking about it, she felt that Wei Chuan had experience.
However, she has been busy carving and repairing wood ornaments for the past half month, and has not seen Wei Chuan for a long time.
On the day she successfully passed the physical test, he sent her a congratulatory message.
Xie Lingyin and the others said in the dormitory last night that the schedule for the grassroots competition had been announced.
The schedule is six days in total, starting on November 20th. Wei Chuan must also be busy training.
Meng Tang looked at the wood-carved roses that were beginning to take shape, and stopped wanting to learn from Wei Chuan.
Let's wait until he plays.
The ornaments may be carved by then.
Mengtang lowered his head and smiled, and slashed the wood smoothly and neatly with the knife.
The wood chips are rustling, and the outer petals of the rose have the largest rolled area, making them more showy.
Meng Tang was immersed in it. He changed tools during the break and slowly carved a shadow gap between the two layers of petals. The wood chips fell off between the clear layers.
The setting sun was getting lower and the back of his neck was sore. Meng Tang put back his hand and looked at the time.
It’s still early, let’s go to the cafeteria to have a meal and then come back to continue.
After buying a set meal, Meng Tang sat down nearby.
"The quarterfinals of Cubal will be held on the 23rd of next month, will you go and watch it?"
Meng Tang paused with his chopsticks, his eyes slightly moved back, and he quietly pricked up his ears to listen to the chatter of the two girls behind him.
"I'm still at G University, it's a bit far."
"It's far away, Line 3 is directly at the school gate."
"It's the same with watching the live broadcast."
"It's the same thing, G University is the home court, the cheering of the audience will also affect the performance of the players, let's go to Z University "Hmph, go and cheer for Wei Chuan."
"Are you going? We'll go in the morning starting at two o'clock in the afternoon."
"Okay."
Meng Tang unlocked his phone and opened the calendar and looked at it. November 23rd was Thursday.
She has classes throughout the day.
But she doesn’t understand basketball, nor can she shout excitedly and cheer, so she might as well wait for the result.
ˆAccording to other people's more or less descriptions of Wei Chuan, she knew that he was very powerful.
The phone vibrated, and Meng Tang suddenly paused. It was a message from Wei Chuan: [The schedule is out. 】
Meng Tang put down his chopsticks and replied: [I know, and I also know about your competition on the 23rd. 】
Wei Chuan: [(big smile) Are you paying attention to me? 】
Meng Tang: [From what others said, everyone has been discussing this matter during this time, and Lingyin has also paid attention to it. 】
Wei Chuan: 【Are you going to watch the game? It's at G University, not far away. ]
Meng Tang: [Sorry, I'm not free. I have classes all day long, but I can ask Lingyin for you. She should be free. 】
Wei Chuan ended the chat with "Okay".
After being stunned for a long time, he felt that something was wrong with him. If Meng Tang hadn't mentioned Xie Lingyin, he would have forgotten her existence.
But didn’t he want to confess to Xie Lingyin?
There are two people in their team who are in love. Just now the team was talking about watching the game, and the first people they invited were their girlfriends.
Those who don’t have girlfriends coquettishly invite the girls they like.
The first thing he thought of was Meng Tang, and he was not happy about being rejected.
His teammates were calling him not far away. Wei Chuan grabbed his hair and turned his mind to basketball.
At eight o'clock in the evening, Meng Tang returned to the dormitory.
Xie Lingyin looked at her strangely: "I came back very early tonight."
His wrists and back were stiff and painful all day long. Meng Tang smiled and said, "A little tired."
"How is your wood carving work going?" Said: "It's okay, I won't hold on if I don't feel comfortable. By the way, where are Shi Lan and Yang Ke?"
Hand glanced at her from the corner of her arm from time to time, thinking about how to ask Xie Lingyin to watch the game.
Hence before he could think of a reason, Xie Lingyin suddenly turned his head: "By the way, Wei Chuan is about to compete, did you know?"
Meng Tang was delighted: "I know, do you plan to go see it?"
Xie Lingyin said: "Shi Lan and Yang Ke asked me to come together, and I agreed, but on Thursday you..."
"Shi Lan is going too?" Meng Tang was stunned, "She won't be able to attend the basketball class in the afternoon?" >
"But I——"
"Let's go." Xie Lingyin said, "It won't be counted as absenteeism. The competition starts at two o'clock in the afternoon, we can go there at noon."
Meng Tang subconsciously asked: "So early?"
"Forget it, I can't understand it either." Meng Tang didn't want to make this trip, "You go and watch."
"If you don't understand, just watch the goal." Xie Lingyin advised her, "We finally got together in the dormitory, and after the game, we just happened to have a meal together."
Having said everything, Meng Tang couldn't refuse anymore.
After taking a shower, she climbed into bed silently and searched for the rules of the basketball game.
Meng Tang accidentally came across a game highlight of a Cubal player, and by mistake, Meng Tang entered "Weichuan" in the search bar.
The first video is an inventory of handsome Cuban guys, with Wei Chuan on the cover.
He leaned against the railing, with the night view of Victoria Harbor behind him.
There is no pose or smile, and the language of the camera makes his deep facial features look like a rich and colorful oil painting.
His head was slightly raised, his eyes were slightly lowered, and there was a sense of calm pressure.
Meng Tang opened the comments, and more than half of them were teasing, slightly wild.
As the videos passed by one after another, Meng Tang seemed to have forgotten his original intention.
Wei Chuan, who didn’t know a single rule of basketball, had been dreaming about it for half the night.
I even got up late the next day. Xie Lingyin brought breakfast.
The three of them looked at her with aunty smiles on their faces.
Meng Tang recalled the scene in his dream in a trance, and nodded: "I think I did."
"You keep shouting the name "Weichuan"." Shi Lan muttered while stuffing his buns.
…
Mengtang stammered: "I, I searched for the rules of basketball games in Cubal last night, and I saw him."
Yang Ke also came over: "Do you understand the rules?"
Meng Tang was dumbfounded.
"Stop teasing her," Xie Lingyin patted Yang Ke and said to Meng Tang, "Hurry up and wash up and eat."
Meng Tang slipped away and vowed never to watch Wei Chuan's videos again.
After class in the morning, the teacher reserved materials-specific training based on the season.
It is autumn now, and the fallen leaves and fruits on the ground are ready-made materials.
Meng Tang took off his apron and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.
Tan Xi chased after him and said, "Would you like to eat together?"
Meng Tang turned away, took out a tissue and wiped his hands: "I'm going to pick up some leaves first."
Tan Xi: "Then I'll come with you, okay?"
Meng Tang nodded.
The two of them went downstairs together. As soon as they turned to the main road that led directly from north to south, a boy suddenly came over and blocked their way.
"Classmate, may I ask how to get to the training hall of the Sports Institute?"
Meng Tang raised his hand and pointed the way to him.
The man looked confused: "Classmate, how about you help me lead the way?"
Meng Tang and Tan Xi looked at each other and nodded.
The boy talked a lot and pestered Meng Tang with questions along the way. Meng Tang was polite and answered his questions.
She did not interrupt him until the training gym was within easy reach, pointing to the building not far away and said, "That's it."
"Thank you, classmate, I'll treat you to dinner."
Tan Xi looked on, suspecting that this man had a crush on Meng Tang.
"No need," Meng Tang refused, "My classmates and I still have things to do."
"No matter how busy you are, you still have to eat, and the canteen is not far away."
Mengtang was impatient with him and was about to refuse. There was a "bang" and the boy in front of him was hit in the back by a basketball.
He turned back with a "ouch": "Are you so fucking ignorant?"