Meng Tang was completely stunned, and so were the other viewers.
Once I heard that she was Wei Chuan's girlfriend, everyone couldn't walk, and most of them were girls.
"Holy shit, Wei Chuan's girlfriend is here?" The girl next to Meng Tang said in surprise, "But why did she buy a ticket for the Peak District, for fear that Wei Chuan can't find her?"
Someone said: "Maybe it's a surprise."
Meng Tang: "..."
She didn't want to give her a surprise, and in the end this broadcast frightened her.
The broadcast was repeated twice more, and Meng Tang could only bite the bullet and walk down.
The previous divisional competition was not as big as this. Wei Chuan blocked the camera when he hugged her.
If she goes there today, it will be equivalent to making her love affair public in front of the whole country.
But the female fan kept saying "husband", and her heart couldn't stand it.
The more he thought about it, the firmer his footsteps became.
She tried her best to ignore all the sights around her and look for Wei Chuan.
When she was approaching the front court, Wei Chuan spotted her. He pushed aside his teammates who were still celebrating their victory, walked around the railing in front and entered the passage.
I am also good at on-site directing. As one of the most handsome players in Cubal history, Wei Chuan is particularly favored by the camera.
And at this stage, he is the player with the largest number of fans in Cubal and can play the best publicity role.
Furthermore, the director received a note before the game, asking the camera to focus more on Wei Chuan, because the sponsors liked it.
One of the sponsors is also named Wei Lifeng.
Wei Chuan couldn't see anyone else at all, and he stretched out his hand to Meng Tang after three or four steps:
"I said you were a fool, how could you buy the ticket to the top of the mountain?"
Meng Tang laughed and held her hand: "I decided to come here at the last minute."
The scene was boiling, and everyone was booing.
The girl sitting next to Meng Tang was completely stunned. What on earth did she do?
You called someone's boyfriend "husband" in front of his girlfriend?
Oh my God! Let's hit her with lightning. She is so embarrassed that she doesn't want to live anymore.
Wei Chuan was thick-skinned and "shushed" to the left and right: "She's shy, so don't make a fuss."
"Eh..."
Wei Chuan ignored them and took Meng Tang to sit in the front row. He stood aside, bent over and said:
"I still want to interview. There will be a post-game press conference after the interview, which lasts about half an hour. I won’t play any games starting tomorrow until the finals, so I have two hours of free time tonight. Can you please wait here?”
Meng Tang nodded: “Okay.”
Wei Chuan rubbed her head and turned to the media gathering area.
Interviews are generally about general data questions, such as which quarter the key ball was scored, and what tactics the coach deployed at that time.
How to adjust and block the opponent's certain ball.
As for the data category, I usually evaluate my performance today.
In fact, this kind of answer has a template. You have to be humble when you win. As for mistakes, you have to go back and watch the video review.
Finally, I would like to comment on the opponent and talk about future plans, such as whether you have considered participating in the CBA draft.
And so on, Wei Chuan answered one by one, but his hands hanging on his sides made fists from time to time, looking very anxious.
"Finally, let's ask a personal question, okay? Wei Chuan."
Wei Chuan was thinking about Meng Tang and nodded absently.
"Has anyone close to you come to the scene today?"
The teammates around him all burst into laughter. Then they remembered that they were in an interview and turned around to hold it in.
Wei Chuan: "..."
Hhi You are really asking questions knowingly.
"Yes." He said helplessly, "My girlfriend is here."
"We just saw her coming from the Peak District, can you ask her why she didn't watch your game in the infield?"
Weichuan smiled and said: "Actually, I just found out today. My friend told me that she came over this morning. I didn't see her when I came on the field, so I asked the radio to look for her."
"As for why she is in the Peak District, it must be because she doesn't want to disturb me. Her coming to watch my competition was a last-minute decision, because we made an appointment to meet in the finals, and I didn't expect her to come so early."
Personal feelings, the two questions were almost gone, and Wei Chuan ended the interview.
Wei Chuan was busy until seven o'clock in the evening before he tidied himself up.
Meng Tang was still waiting obediently. When he saw him, he stood up and walked over, raising his hand to touch his short hair: "Why don't you blow dry your hair?"
Wei Chuan grabbed her finger and said, "I was afraid that you would be impatient, so I just took a shower, left, and went to eat."
Meng Tang looked back and said, Not seeing his teammates, he asked: "Can we really leave?"
Wei Chuan laughed: "Okay, just go back to the hotel at nine o'clock. Where do you live?"
Meng Tang said, "It's right next door to your hotel."
"That's pretty close." Wei Chuan was happy, "This can save some time."
The hotel is near the competition venue, a ten-minute drive away. Meng Tang knew that he would still have to resume training even if there was no competition, so he said:
"Let's just find a place to have a bite near the hotel. I'm a little tired. I want to go back and rest after eating."
"Okay." Wei Chuan said, "There is a street behind the hotel with many restaurants. What do you want to eat?"
Meng Tang shook his head: "I've never been here, just pick one."
The two took a taxi and went straight to the back street of the hotel.
Finally, we entered a rather retro shop. It was not fancy, but there were quite a lot of people.
Wei Chuan ordered two portions of shrimp wonton noodles, one portion of stir-fried beef river and crispy barbecued pork buns.
He also ordered a portion of poplar nectar for Meng Tang.
After a short wait, the meal was served quickly.
The nectar of poplar branches glows with golden shimmer, dotted with a small cluster of mint leaves hanging with water drops.
Meng Tang held the spoon and was about to eat when Wei Chuan grabbed his wrist.
She looked over with an expression of "What do you mean?" She ordered but refused to let her eat.
"This is cool, wait a minute and finish the wonton noodles first." Wei Chuan pushed the bowl towards her.
Meng Tang couldn't move his eyes, bargaining with him: "Take one bite first, just one bite."
Wei Chuan shook his head, but his tone was very gentle, like coaxing a child: "I don't want you to eat it, it's too cold, please wait a little, okay?"
The tone was too gentle, and Meng Tang couldn't refuse, so he had to turn around and eat wonton noodles.
The child was not stubborn. Wei Chuan smiled and lowered his head to eat.
In about twenty minutes, Meng Tang finished eating the wonton noodles and took a mouthful of poplar nectar.
The rich mango aroma carries the distinct grapefruit grains, with moderate sweetness and sourness, and the sago is also chewy.
The coolness of the last touch of mint is like the smell of Wei Chuan's body.
Meng Tang smiled, took a spoonful and sent it to the other side: "You can take a bite too."
Wei Chuan avoided her: "I won't eat this, you can eat it yourself."
"It's just one bite, it's delicious." Meng Tang blinked at him.
Wei Chuan surrendered, lowered his head and took a bite. He nodded: "It's really not bad."
Mengtang saw his subtle frown and knew that he really didn't like it, so he didn't force him anymore and ate slowly by himself.
Wei Chuan finished his meal and looked at his phone. It was almost eight o'clock.
Meng Tang was still eating dessert slowly. He leaned back on the chair and just looked at her.
"What happened at seven fifty?" Meng Tang didn't quite understand.
Wei Chuan said faintly: "I'm going back at nine o'clock to review the game."
Mengtang thought that he wasted his time and said, "Actually, you can leave first, I can go back to the hotel by myself."
Wei Chuan sighed: "What I mean is... you eat quickly, and we will go back to the hotel after eating."
As for what he was going to do back at the hotel, he didn't say, but Meng Tang could tell.
His eyes were burning with bright fire.
Meng Tang suddenly became mute, could it be any more obvious?
She lowered her eyes and twitched the corners of her mouth, deliberately eating slowly.
Wei Chuan was amused by her, got up and crossed the table to sit next to her, and then grabbed the spoon from her hand.
"What are you doing?" Meng Tang went to grab it, and his fingers that had been frozen by the dessert bowl pressed against the back of Wei Chuan's hand.
Wei Chuan grabbed her hand and covered her hand for a while.
Meng Tang felt sweet in his heart and smiled at him.
Wei Chuan dug out a spoonful of dessert and fed it to her: "Eat it quickly."
Meng Tang shook his head after eating: "I can't eat it anymore."
There was some mango jam on the corner of her lips. Wei Chuan raised his hand to wipe it off, brought it to his lips and took a sip.
Meng Tang was stunned: "What are you doing?"
Wei Chuan threw down the spoon and pulled her up: "Go back to the hotel."
Meng Tang patted him wordlessly, what was he so anxious about.
After leaving the restaurant, Wei Chuan suddenly slowed down.
Before Meng Tang could figure it out, he was pulled into a 24-hour convenience store.
"Do you want anything else to eat?" Wei Chuan turned to ask her.
Meng Tang shook his head: "I just finished eating, what else do I want to eat?"
Wei Chuan went straight to the checkout counter. When Meng Tang saw him reaching for a box of something, he was stunned. Why did it look like condoms?
Wei Chuan paid the bill, stuffed his things into his bag, and smiled at Meng Tang: "Let's go."
Meng Tang walked stiffly for a while, looking sideways and cautiously asking: "What did you buy?"
Wei Chuan cleared his throat uncomfortably: "I didn't buy anything, you go up. The hotel is just a few hundred meters ahead. Meng Tang suddenly picked up the tree with colorful lights on the street and said:
How about we go shopping again?
"What are you shopping for?" Wei Chuan felt the passage of time every second. There were people outside, and he just wanted to spend a few minutes quietly with Meng Tang. "Hurry, it's already eight o'clock, and one hour is not enough."
"Ahem..." Meng Tang's face turned pale, and he choked on his own saliva.
One hour is not enough?
"What's wrong?" Wei Chuan stepped forward and hugged her, patting her back gently, "It's better."
Meng Tang stiffened and distanced herself from him.
Wei Chuan followed her confused and hugged her again: "What's wrong?"
Meng Tang shook his head, not knowing what to say.
They are now serious boyfriend and girlfriend. She understands that Wei Chuan has physiological needs, but is it too soon?
She is not ready yet.
After a while, the two of them returned to the hotel.
Meng Tang’s head was always empty from the lobby to the room.
After swiping the card and opening the door, Meng Tang's waist suddenly tightened, and then his whole body was pressed behind the door panel.
“What are you going to do?” Meng Tang asked in a panic.
Wei Chuan went to touch his pocket to buy something, Meng Tang became even more panicked, raised his hand to hold his wrist: "Don't take it out."
She was wrong, she shouldn't have come to watch his game.
Wei Chuan shook his wrist: "Let go."
"I won't let go." Meng Tang almost cried, "What are you going to do? I'm not ready yet."
Weichuan was stunned: "What preparations?"