Weichuan pulled Meng Tang out of the supermarket and walked north for a while when he suddenly stopped and stared at her.
Meng Tang turned his face away: "What are you looking at?"
Wanted to apologize, but suppressed a bit of unspeakable shyness, Wei Chuan muttered in a low voice: "I thought you wouldn't talk to me."
Meng Tang lowered his eyes, opened his phone, and sent the money for the things he just bought.
"It's worth giving me 12 yuan." Wei Chuan glanced at the beer in her hand, "Why did you buy this?"
"Drink."
Wei Chuan: "..."
He didn't need to ask.
"Ahem..." Wei Chuan cleared his throat, "Are you still angry?"
Meng Tang didn't answer. He turned around and saw the chair under the shade of the trees to the north, and walked over.
The trees here provide shade in the summer, and many students like to come here to enjoy the shade, but they are obviously not welcome in the winter.
Meng Tang opened the potato chips, pinched a piece and put it into his mouth, biting it loudly.
Still ignoring the person, Wei Chuan sat down resignedly, no longer squirming, and said bluntly:
"I'm here to apologize, I'm sorry."
Meng Tang handed over the potato chips, Wei Chuan was stunned, is he so easy to coax?
He looked at Meng Tang suspiciously and asked tentatively: "Can I eat it?"
Meng Tang nodded.
Wei Chuan was still unsure: "If I eat it, we will be reconciled?"
Meng Tang: "...Did I break up with you?"
Yesterday, I couldn't keep up with the conversation.
"No," Wei Chuan smiled playfully, "Do you want to open a beer? I'll help you."
Meng Tang handed the beer over: "I don't want to drink it, you can figure it out."< br/>
Wei Chuan was not allowed to drink during training. He took it and asked, "Are you in a bad mood? Why do you want to buy wine?"
Having someone to chat with can relieve your depression.
Meng Tang glanced sideways at Wei Chuan, and his tone was as calm as a pool of stagnant water:
"I met Li Hanjin, and I felt a little disappointed."
"What's the matter again-" Wei Chuan suddenly stopped and smiled coquettishly at Meng Tang, "If you don't mind, just tell me, what's wrong with you?"
Hym He said this, but he didn't like to see Li Hanjin in his heart.
Meng Tang mentioned a few things about the restoration laboratory to Wei Chuan. Wei Chuan was the one who had experienced Meng Tang’s wood carving skills up close.
This ability of Li Hanjin made Meng Tang feel like getting drunk to relieve her sorrow, which shows that the talent is indeed as high as she said.
So Meng Tang cares that Nan Ping has not defeated Li Hanjin?
Wei Chuan made a wave shape with his hand and said, "Look, there are countless peaks here. They are well-proportioned, far away and close to reality. He is standing on the peak in front of him, and you are standing on the peak behind. They are actually the same height. If you say you are shorter than him, if he tells you your repair technique, it means that his craftsmanship is better than yours? Not necessarily?"
Meng Tang looked at Wei Chuan without saying a word. When he finished speaking, he suddenly asked: "Do you think he has become a disciple again in the past four years?"
Wei Chuan laughed: "I really can't see that you are so competitive. "Heavy?"
Meng Tang finished the last piece of potato chips and said quietly: "My grandpa said that craftsmen must either not do it or be at the top of the industry."
Others said it was her mother, but she said it was her grandpa.
The old man even encouraged her to get married and have children after graduation. Wei Chuan turned around and asked, "What if I can't do it?"
Meng Tang said, "Grandpa said that if you can't do it, it means you don't have the skills."
People with talent are always a bit arrogant. This cannot be said to be fully reflected in Meng Tang, but she also has it.
If she didn’t have the talent, I’m afraid the old man wouldn’t have let her hold a knife in the first place.
After finishing a bag of potato chips, Meng Tang took out a small thermos cup from his bag.
Wei Chuan glanced and saw that he bought it in the shopping mall opposite the museum.
The warm water moistened his throat. Meng Tang had rested enough and said to Wei Chuan: "It's a bit cold here, let's go."
Wei Chuan stood up: "You haven't even eaten dinner, how can your body bear the cold?"
"Let me go to the cafeteria." Meng Tang said as he took out his mobile phone, "Ask Lingyin and the others what they eat."
Several people were in the dormitory. When they heard that Meng Tang was going to bring them food, they were beyond words to express their gratitude.
Meng Tang wrote them down one by one and said, "I'll bring them back to you after I finish eating."
Meng Tang suggested, and followed silently, "I haven't eaten yet."
Meng Tang suggested. Tang remembered that he suddenly appeared and took her away, and wondered: "Did you go to the supermarket just now to buy something?"
Meng Tang: "...You just passed by when you were passing by. Why did you drag me out?"
Wei Chuan said confidently: "I wanted to apologize to you, why don't I pay you some money to gain your favor."
"..." Meng Tang raised his eyes and looked at the man next to him who had a lot of money, "You had a conflict with your friend, and you bought him something?"
"I rarely have conflicts with my friends," Wei Chuan looked at each other, "Everyone says it directly, but they don't take it to heart."
"I don't take it to heart either." Meng Tang said, "It's just that Li Hanjin also talked to me before. Just like you, you are making random guesses to test my relationship with you."
Wei Chuan was stunned and stopped at the side door of the cafeteria: "Then how did you answer?"
"Friend." Meng Tang looked confused, "What else?"
“...Oh, yes, yes.” Wei Chuan smiled sarcastically.
Meng Tang entered the canteen, and Wei Chuan followed suit and bought the same meal as her.
Just as he sat down on the dining chair, Meng Tang's cell phone rang.
She frowned slightly when she saw the call.
Wei Chuan saw the name "Li Hanjin" on the opposite side and thought: This person is so damn haunting.
Wouldn't he like Meng Tang?
Senior brothers, junior sisters, childhood sweethearts... The more I think about it, the more possible it becomes.
Wei Chuan poked at the rice noodles and asked: "How much older is Li Hanjin than you?"
"Seven years old." Meng Tang said, "It was also when I was seven years old that I came to my house to become a disciple."
Isn’t that just eating from the same pot? Living under the same roof?
Wei Chuan stared at the caller ID, and his tone was sour unconsciously: "Aren't you going to answer?"
Meng Tang finally came to his senses and answered the phone, and whispered to Wei Chuan: "Thank you for reminding."
Wei Chuan: "..."
Myocardial infarction.
"Little Junior Sister, I have a piece of good news for you."
Meng Tang seemed to be uninterested: "What's the good news?"
"Master Su Miansu has come to Z City , I have some friendship with her. She stayed at the Wanhe Hotel and held a small exchange meeting the day after tomorrow. Do you want to come? "
"Su Mian?" Meng Tang was stunned, "She hasn't appeared in public for a long time, why did she come to Z city?"
Li Hanjin said: "She has stopped taking jobs in recent years. She wanted to use her many years of experience to write a book. She passed by City Z and collected materials."
Meng Tang thought for a while: "When?"
Li Hanjin replied: "At 7:30 the day after tomorrow, Master Su will go out to collect wind during the day."
"Let me think about it."
If it's night, I will definitely stay in a hotel for one night.
“Let me tell you another piece of good news. After being away for a few years, I plan to move my studio to the art park in City Z.” Li Hanjin is not leaving?