Mengtang finished taking a shower, wiping his hair and entered the bedroom.

 Yang Ke stared at her for a while, then suddenly pinched her waist: "The figure is still so good, Wei Chuan is cheaper."

 Him waist and hips, soft curves, more visible in summer, but in winter, covered with thick clothes, nothing can be seen.

 Meng Tang was ticklish and trembled all over, arching his waist to avoid Yang Ke.

  "You're too exaggerated," Yang Ke laughed at her and gossiped, "Wei Chuan hugs you, are you like this?"

  Meng Tang straightened up, holding back his shame, and said, "No. Hug him."

  Yang Ke opened his mouth wide: "Is he not good?"

  "...I'm going to dry my hair." Meng Tang couldn't accept this and turned around to run away, "You go to bed first."

How could Yang Ke, a man who stays up late, sleep first?

 When Meng Tang returned to the bedroom, she was still playing with her mobile phone with gusto.

Meng Tang opened the quilt and turned his back to her.

 Hands on my cell phone, staring blankly at the pattern of the curtains, my mind filled with what Wei Chuan said over and over again.

 I went there early in the morning and waited, at least for four hours.

 Before leaving, he said that he had no interest in it, so he just told her.

  It was clear that he didn’t want her to have a good sleep tonight, and she would have to think about him both in and out of her dreams.

 Yang Ke put down the phone and turned to ask Meng Tang: "Why did you sigh?"

 Meng Tang turned around, a question flashed in his eyes: "Did I sigh?"

 Yang Ke nodded: "Yeah."

Meng Tang stood up, leaned against the bed like her, and asked Yang Ke: "Have you ever liked someone, and what does it feel like?"

"Of course I have liked it." Yang Ke said, "I liked one in high school and also liked one in my freshman year, but they didn't like me." A shaped line, and the end of the line is tied with my joy, anger, sorrow and joy. "I haven't even been on the fucking roller coaster yet, and my emotions have already rolled through it several times."

 hh "So, To like someone is nothing more than happy anticipation, worry about gains and losses, jealousy and possession, and even, you will be eager to have physical contact with him. "

Meng Tang was obviously a little embarrassed when he heard the last sentence.

She could feel that Wei Chuan was secretly poking at her and wanting to touch her.

      He would squeeze closer to her when walking, he could not help but get closer when talking, and when he pinched her face, he would rub his fingertips lightly...

    He might not have noticed these ambiguous little movements himself.

  Wei Chuan knew her clearly, but she was still trapped in the conflict.

 Meng Tang turned his face and said to Yang Ke: "If we like each other, do we have to be together immediately? No matter what? Because I have always heard that love is a matter between two people."

 Yang Ke was worried about gains and losses for her first love, and patiently explained to her:

 "Who stipulated it? Don't you think people nowadays fall in love too casually?"

 Meng Tang nodded: "A little bit."

 Yang Ke: "So, just follow your own comfortable pace, you and Wei Chuan will be fine."

 "Don't you think I'm too far away from him? The distance I'm talking about is family."

 All roommates know about Meng Tang's family situation, except Meng Huaizhang.

 Wei Chuan was born into a wealthy family, had a harmonious family, and had a cheerful and frank personality. Meng Tang, on the other hand, was like a piece of uncut wood under her hands.

  "You don't have to feel inferior." Yang Ke looked at her, "Do you think Wei Chuan is a fool? I've never seen a girl like him, a young master. Since he likes you, you must have qualities that attract him."

 Meng Tang is much more open-minded.

  Yes, when you like someone, you don’t have time to weigh the pros and cons, and there is no sense in it.

 It is the accumulation of all the ambiguous moments in the heart. Wei Chuan is only 20, and everything is written on his face.

 While chatting, Meng Tang closed his eyes.

  The next morning, while Yang Ke was still sleeping, Meng Tang got up and went to the museum alone.

 Yang Ke woke up and the sky was falling. She didn't set the alarm clock or make breakfast for Meng Tang.

Meng Tang entered the museum and saw Li Hanjin, who looked serious and said to her:

"We may go to Songling Mountain in Minzhou."

Meng Tang was stunned: "What's wrong?"

Li Hanjin said: "You will know the irreplaceability of repair materials when you see for yourself."

 Meng Tang followed him into the restoration room and found that the boxwood stocked in the museum had a density of growth rings that was not suitable for repairing the Guanyin statue.

  She turned to Li Hanjin and said: "Article 12 of the "Guidelines for the Restoration of Religious Statues" is that the materials for the torso of icons must follow the original ecological chain of craftsmanship, so the curator needs to specially approve the material procurement procedures, and the entire process must be recorded."

  Li Hanjin said: "You and me, plus an old craftsman from the museum, and Xiao Li who is responsible for photographic records should be enough. We need to go to the local area and find a guide from the Forestry Bureau. "

 "We also need to add a consultant from the Geological Bureau." Meng Tang said, "The raw material of the Guanyin statue is silicon crystal formed by the high temperature of lightning. We need such a person to detect the electromagnetic residue of the lightning-struck wood. It's a pity that we can't go now."

 Someone asked: "Why can't we go now?"

Meng Tang said calmly: "The "Image Measurement Sutra" records: "When taking wood, it should be measured by the still wet dew. The Yang Qi has just risen but the Yin liquid has not dispersed." The average temperature and humidity before and after is sufficient, which is conducive to the secretion of resin. Go to the mountain on the day after Grain Rain to ensure that you arrive before the dew has dispersed. The moisture content of the wood at this time is closest to the original state. "

 "Then why do you have to go the next day? Can't you go on the same day as Grain Rain?"

Meng Tang smiled and said, "There are taboos in religion. On the day after Grain Rain, the Wooden Star came to the mountain, and it will not offend ghosts and gods."

Meng Tang was stunned for a while. Meng Tang has always been decisive in his profession, and he could not tell that he was a college student at all.

Such a talent is too terrifying, so terrifying that it makes people intimidated.

  After Meng Tang returned home, he sat on the sofa in the living room and searched the calendar.

  Yang Ke came over and asked, "Why are you staring at the calendar?"

 Mengtang said, "Gu Yu may have to go out for a trip, and he will have to ask for leave from the school."

  "What are you doing?" Yang Ke asked.

  “Choose wood.” Meng Tang did not elaborate.

Yang Ke gnawed at the apple and said, "Let Wei Chuan accompany you then. The divisional competition will end in mid-April. I think Guyu this year is on April 20th, so I can catch up with it."

Meng Tang raised his head and said, "I want to go into the mountains, why is he following me?"

Yang Ke joked: "I'll protect you."

  "Stop making trouble."

  She has business matters and cannot take him with her.

 Besides, it was hard to say whether they could be friends at that time.

 Although he was going to Minzhou to select ingredients, Meng Tang had nothing to do before the start of school.

· She will use ordinary boxwood to test the carving effects of different moisture contents.

· She will also need to record all the data so that the oil painting process parameters can be used during the official restoration.

  She was so busy that she completely forgot about time, and in a blink of an eye it was the first day of school.

 After cleaning the house inside and out, Meng Tang bought some small gifts for Yang Ke's family to express his gratitude for their care and accommodation during this time.

Yang Ke felt guilty and the house did not belong to her, so she turned around and told Wei Chuan about it.

  Wei Chuan said that since she bought it, she should keep it by herself.

 Yang Ke hugged Meng Tang and sighed: "I will be your love security guard for life."

 When the two returned to the dormitory, Xie Lingyin and Shi Lan also arrived.

 The four of them cleaned the dormitory, removed and washed the sheets and quilt covers, and then went to the cafeteria together.


There was silence at the dinner table, and the three of them looked at her: "What do you mean?"

Meng Tang smiled dryly: "That's what you think."

"Break up?" Xie Lingyin's pupils trembled.

Meng Tang said "hmm".


   Xie Lingyin looked back and shouted at the door of the cafeteria: "Xu Heqing, bring Wei Chuan over. We have something to ask him."