Perhaps, she can stabilize Wei Chuan first.
Meng Tang paused for a moment and said: "But you were so sudden, I was not prepared for anything."
"I finally understand. The more I prepare, the more things I have to do, so I might as well just risk it."
"Then you confess to her," Meng Tang Whispering, "Why are you dragging me."
"Look into my eyes." Wei Chuan knocked on the table, "Tell me, do you still like Xu Heqing?"
Meng Tang raised his eyes and ran into the dark ink, his eyes were sharp as he could see through her.
Meng Tang lowered his eyelashes to cover up the panic that spread for a moment.
"You still have feelings, right?" A faint chuckle escaped from Wei Chuan's throat.
Mengtang chose to remain silent.
"Then you come with me."Wei Chuan pretended to be willful.
"...Can I ask why?"
Weichuan leaned over with a playful smile and started to talk nonsense: "Think about it. If two people confess together, it will be a happy event for both of them. If both fail, someone will share it. If one fails and the other succeeds, then as good friends, they will naturally be happy for the other. What a good deal." Meng Tang has never really decided whether to confess or not.
But now that the Guanyin statue needs to be restored, she really doesn’t have much time to spend time with her children.
Wei Chuan may be really nervous and afraid of being rejected.
Having known him for so long, let’s bear witness to him.
Meng Tang raised his lower lip at him: "Okay, I'll accompany you."
Wei Chuan said "hmm" and lowered his eyes to stare at the coffee latte art. It was strange that he didn't feel excited about confessing.
After being dazed for a long time, Wei Chuan said to Meng Tang: "Tomorrow, Saturday, let's go to the flower shop together."
Meng Tang wanted to refuse, but changed his mind and nodded.
Ten minutes later, the two of them dispersed. Meng Tang returned to the dormitory and lay at the table studying Qing Dynasty wood carvings. His cell phone was on, and Meng Yuchun was on the other end.
"Grandpa, do you think I can repair it?"
Meng Yuchun smiled and said, "I taught you, what do you think?"
Meng Tang instantly gained confidence: "I can do it."
"Follow Li Hanjin, just talk about skills, don't talk about old relationships." The old man couldn't help but warned.
Meng Tang responded: "Okay, I understand, please take care of yourself."
Meng Tang accepted Wei Chuan's invitation the next morning.
He drove himself and took her to a high-end flower shop. There was a string of French words hanging on the door that Meng Tang didn't recognize.
She raised her arm to touch Wei Chuan and asked him what he meant.
Wei Chuan leaned over and whispered in her ear: "I don't know French, but I really know it."
The hot and humid breath lingered for a moment and disappeared. Meng Tang slightly opened the distance between the two and asked, "What does it mean?"
"It means fleeting but beautiful."
The meaning was very beautiful. Meng Tang looked up and looked at it for a long time.
Wei Chuan urged her: "Go in."
Meng Tang said "Yes" and stepped up the steps with him.
The store adopts a bell-less system, and the gravity-sensitive glass door opens instantly, releasing a refreshing fragrance.
The light and shadow in the store are well done, naturally leading the two of them to the flower area with seasonal themes, all displayed according to color.
There was fine mist floating in the air, and Meng Tang felt very comfortable.
Wei Chuan signaled the clerk to wait and asked Meng Tang: "What kind of flowers do you like?"
Mengtang was stunned: "You ask me?"
"Yes." Wei Chuan nodded, "I'll make a comparison."
Meng Tang glanced over and her eyes were full of spring colors. She couldn't choose, so she simply said:
"They are all pretty, but Lingyin likes warm colors. Why don't you look at their albums?"
The clerk came over and asked Wei Chuan who he wanted to send flowers to.
Wei Chuan glanced at Meng Tang and said, "It's for confession."
The clerk turned his attention to Meng Tang and asked with a smile, "Do you need a surprise?"
Do girls like it? Wei Chuan nodded confusedly.
The clerk guided Meng Tang with a smile: "Please come this way."
Meng Tang was happy to relax without her having to follow her for reference. She sat steadily on the sofa and took out her mobile phone to read the information about the Guanyin statue that Li Hanjin would add to her later.
The clerk asked Wei Chuan with a smile: "You are students, right?"
"Yes." Wei Chuan nodded, "Can you tell?"
The clerk nodded: "I can see, what is the surname of the classmate with you?"
"It's like this, we have many ways to choose flowers in our store. If you want to confess, I suggest private customization. There are three price ranges, you can take a look."
Weichuan glanced at the brochure and pointed to light customization: "This is it."
This is a medium price range, the price range is 2,500 to 5,000. He is still a student, so it is not suitable for being too high-profile.
The clerk asked again: "What color does Ms. Meng like?"
Wei Chuan thought that chatting with him was the same as chatting with taxi drivers and passengers, so he replied: "Green, her summer clothes are all in this color."
"What major is Miss Meng majoring in?"
"Majoring in sculpture, the wood carvings are amazing, do you want to see them?"
He took pictures of everything Meng Tang carved for him.
The clerk couldn't be disappointed, so he smiled and passed by.
The photo album happened to turn to a picture, and Wei Chuan pointed his finger. It was taken on the way back to school on Christmas night.
Hand shot half of Meng Tang's face in profile, with snowflakes flying, and Meng Tang smiling like a spring mountain in the camera.
Wei Chuan didn't dare to raise his head to look at the clerk, his fingers flew across him.
When he saw the big yellow dog and the bookmark, he asked if they looked good.
Clerk: "This bookmark is so beautiful, I can’t even bear to use it."
Wei Chuan said proudly: "There is only one of its kind in the world."
The clerk flattered him a few more times and continued. Asked: "Does Miss Meng have any songs that she likes to listen to?"
Wei Chuan shook his head: "Instead of listening to pop songs, she and her grandfather both like to listen to those babbling tunes."
The clerk was surprised, and they all met the parents.
"I understand, when do you need it?"
Wei Chuan said: "At seven o'clock in the evening on the 31st, we will deliver it to the south gate of the Z University Art and Sports Campus."
"Please leave your contact information."
"Okay?" Wei Chuan was stunned.
The clerk nodded: "Pay the deposit in advance here."
Professional, Wei Chuan gave a thumbs up in his mind.
Meng Tang had to go back to research materials and repair methods, so he and Wei Chuan had a quick bite nearby and then returned to school.
It was business after all, how could Wei Chuan dare to delay her.
Wei Chuan has to train and only has one day off on New Year's Day.
Hence, Meng Tang was pressed for time and didn't want others to know, so he simply invited Xu Heqing and Xie Lingyin to the abandoned basketball court.
In the evening of the 31st, everyone obviously had no intention of training. Lao He couldn't stand their laziness and deliberately delayed their time.
The flower sender called Wei Chuan seven or eight times before waiting for him.
Wei Chuan rushed to the south gate to get the bouquet. Before he had time to take a look, he called Meng Tang and asked her where she was.
Unfortunately, Meng Tang also lost track of time because of the Guanyin statue.
The two met at the archway behind the men's dormitory No. 5, both looking out of breath.
Meng Tang asked: "They are here?"
Wei Chuan shook his head: "I don't know, let's go and take a look first."
Meng Tang's breath was uneven: "How about... you'd better take a shot first. Call me."
"The appointment was at seven o'clock, it's already half past seven, let's go and take a look first."
Meng Tang stared: "..."
This is the first time I've heard of a confession.
Hurrying to follow, Meng Tang was suddenly grabbed when he was about to pass through the bushes. Wei Chuan held her down and squatted down.
"What's the matter?" Before I could ask, a familiar voice pierced the air——
"Xu Heqing, are you okay?"
"Why not? ? I'm still standing in front of you, and he actually called you and said he likes you? "
h "Senior doesn't know that we are together?"
Meng Tang took a breath and was shocked to the point of speechlessness.
Wei Chuan moved faster than his brain. He was afraid that Meng Tang would make a sound, so he raised his hand to cover her mouth.