Wei Chuan sat down on the stone bench opposite Meng Yuchun and asked, "What do you want to say to me?"
Meng Yuchun raised his head to see the big man opposite him clearly, and asked, "Does your family know that you are in love with Meng Tang?"
He didn't know how to do live broadcast, so he went to a tailor shop two streets away. The shop owner's grandson was on summer vacation, so he asked someone to help him do the live broadcast.
The reason why I ask this now is because of Wei Chuan’s attitude.
Be aboveboard and aboveboard, pretty good.
Meng Yuchun was silent for a moment and said, "What do you think about Meng Tang's father's matter?"
When it comes to the topic, Wei Chuan looked serious for a moment and said, "I have no idea. I am a junior and I am in a relationship with Meng Tang. Her attitude is equivalent to mine."
Wei Chuan was silent for a few seconds: "I don't want to lie to you. It would be a bit difficult if you knew."
Even though he had asked the old lady for security before, he did not tell her about Meng Huaizhang rashly.
He just helped Meng Tang gain a little favor in front of the old lady.
Especially Chu Yin, she would never agree.
Meng Yuchun was a little relieved that he didn't lie to him with nice words. He said to Wei Chuan, "Don't worry, you two are only sophomores, let's talk first."
"What's wrong with sophomore year?" Wei Chuan was a little anxious, "I found that my family also asked us to talk first. It felt like we could break up after we talked about graduation." Are you in Yanqing? "
"I know." Wei Chuan said, "I have already talked to her about this. I have my own house and car, and it doesn't matter where I live. My parents don't have to worry about it."
Wei Chuan immediately nodded: "Of course I know this. They love me and they will definitely accept Meng Tang."
It was very different from what Meng Yuchun had in mind. He said, "I guess the acceptance process will not be good."
< br/> "Don't worry, I'm here." Wei Chuan assured Meng Yuchun, "I really like Meng Tang, and I won't let her face my family until the matter is resolved."
The old man took the initiative to find him today, with the intention of solving the problem as soon as possible.
Otherwise, this matter would have been hanging over his and Meng Tang's heads.
But the timing is not right now. He will go back to school for training in five days. According to his understanding of Chu Yin, there will definitely be friction between the two sides.
Once there is a pull, it will be a long-term battle. He must ensure that he is by Meng Tang's side at that time.
What he said he liked was by no means empty talk.
Meng Tang's attraction to him had already firmly entangled him.
In fact, looking at it from the beginning, he had already been moved countless times in the process of contact day after day.
What really amazed him was the scene when she was blindfolded and identifying trees when she came to Yanqing for the first time last year. Wei Chuan thought that he would never forget it in his life, so he took the photos of Shuiyue Temple.
As the contact between the two became deeper and deeper, he became more and more attracted to Meng Tang's aura of being unfazed by humiliation.
He needs this gentle calmness.
In short, he needs her!
The old man stood up and pointed to the wall: "Okay, let's go chop firewood."
Wei Chuan: "..."
What an old man.
But there is no other way but to throw off your arms and do it.
Wei Chuan has never done the job of chopping firewood, but after practicing it, he actually found it somewhat interesting.
The August sky was like a steamer, so he simply took off his shirt and continued to chop with his arms raised.
Meng Tang didn't leave the study until the sky was getting dark.
Sister Fang was already busy with dinner. Meng Tang looked around but did not find Wei Chuan.
Sister Fang pointed to the backyard: "I'm chopping firewood."
Mengtang was shocked: "Really let him chop it? How long?"
Sister Fang said: "For a few hours, don't worry, I gave him mung bean soup. I asked him to stop doing it, and he said it was quite fun."
“I’ll go take a look.” Meng Tang shook his head helplessly.
As we entered the backyard, we heard the sound of chopping firewood in the distance.
"Why are you still here——"
Mengtang's words stopped abruptly, and his well-proportioned fair skin was covered with a glistening layer of sweat.
The lines of his back muscles rise and fall as he bends over, and his abdominal muscles are clear and beautiful.
The most amazing thing is the back of his hand. The veins are faintly visible. When he raises his hand to chop wood, the muscles tighten and the tension explodes instantly.
The light of the setting sun shines down, and the color of the flowing clouds changes several times, making this beautiful body infinitely close to the beauty of sculpture.
Wei Chuan turned around when he heard the noise and smiled shamelessly at Meng Tang: "Open your eyes."
Meng Tang looked away in panic. Thinking about it, he thought it was nothing. Isn't he his boyfriend? She turned her gaze back.
"Your sense of relaxation is admirable." Meng Tang walked over and scraped two drops of sweat from his chin, "Don't do it, hurry up and take a shower."
Wei Chuan took a short On the sleeve, Meng Tang's shoulder was touched slightly: "How is it? How is your figure?"
Meng Tang nodded: "Okay."
She never tells lies.
"Well, when will-"
Meng Tang slapped him on the arm to stop him: "Don't talk nonsense."
Wei Chuan rubbed his arm: "I was wrong."
Meng Tang was amused by him: "Go quickly."
"Okay."
Meng Yuchun came back from outside with a watermelon in his hand.
He sent the watermelon to the kitchen and said, "Cut it. Lao Li's family grew it themselves. You have to let me bring one back."
Sister Fang responded: "Okay." Meng Yuchun knew that Meng Huaizhang he was asking about, and said, "Wei Chuan is here. What's the point of not coming back? We met at the door just now. I asked him to buy some cooked food."
Meng Tang: "..."
She didn't mean that either.
Just at this moment, Meng Huaizhang returned with two or three boxes of cooked food.
When he saw Meng Tang, he raised his hand and said, "The smoked chicken you like to eat."
Meng Tang subconsciously pursed his lips and said "thank you" in a hesitant way.
Wei Chuan came out of the bathroom, his short hair still hung with moisture. He flipped it up uninhibitedly, sat down at the dining table, and nodded slightly at Meng Huaizhang: "Uncle."
Meng Tang turned his head in surprise, thinking that this man shouted without any psychological burden.
Meng Huaizhang responded and greeted him to eat.
Usually the atmosphere during meals is dull, but with Wei Chuan here tonight, the atmosphere is much more lively.
But it’s Sister Fang who is good at cooking. He likes pomfret-roasted rice cakes and razor clam scrambled eggs the most.
Sister Fang cooked four vegetables and one soup, as well as three portions of cooked food.
Normally, I would never be able to finish it all, but tonight Wei Chuan was here and almost all of it was eaten.
Meng Yuchun clicked his tongue twice in his heart, no wonder he grew so tall, his appetite was indeed sufficient.
Meng Tang, on the other hand, has stopped using his chopsticks.
Meng Yuchun frowned: "Can't you eat more?"
Meng Tang blinked: "But I can't eat any more."
"Don't force her to eat." Wei Chuan took the time to look up, "It doesn't feel good after eating too much."
Meng Yuchun: "..."
He shouldn't talk.
Meng Tang lowered his head and smiled silently.
Not long after the meal, Sister Fang took out the cut watermelon and divided it among several people.
Wei Chuan was completely exhausted. He washed his hands and face, turned to Meng Tang and said, "Go out and eat."
Meng Tang said something to the old man, stood up and led Wei Chuan out of the door.
"Is there any place for walking nearby?" Wei Chuan reminded her to be careful of the steps and then asked.
Meng Tang said: "This is the old city. There is a park with a nice view to the east. Many people go for walks and exercise there. There should be a lot of people at this spot, but the other side of the gate is darker and there are fewer people."
Mengtang didn't know what he was thinking, so he led the way stupidly.
After crossing a long road, the two of them crossed the road. There were more lights of all kinds here, illuminating two delicate and beautiful faces in an instant.
There were people on the sports equipment, swinging it back and forth. There was a Weichuan She cow. When he passed by, he patted someone on the shoulder: "Uncle, you are a cow."
The uncle was swinging even more vigorously.
Meng Tang: "..."
This hand is really lacking!
Meng Tang: "...I'm afraid that you will suddenly take action and scare people out of their shadows."
Wei Chuan hugged her: "Okay, I was wrong. I won't take pictures of the old man next time, but the young man."
Wei Chuan stopped with her and asked in a low voice: "What are you laughing at?"
Mengtang laughed until her stomach hurt, and pressed herself against his chest to calm down: "I really admire you."
The only one who could let her emotions out like this was Wei Chuan.
After laughing for a long time, Meng Tang felt his scalp was numb.
"Okay, okay, my face was frozen with laughter." Wei Chuan patted her shoulder, "Just keep walking."
The two walked across the lake, passed the main entrance of the park, and finally found a place with few people.
After walking for almost half an hour, Wei Chuan saw the outdoor chairs at the end of the road.
Surrounded by green trees on both sides, it is very private.
He pulled Meng Tang over: "Take a rest."
Meng Tang responded and was about to sit down when he suddenly stopped him.
Before she could ask why, Wei Chuan had already put his arm around her waist and pulled her onto his lap.
Meng Tang was startled: "Someone will be passing by."
"The road has come to an end, who will come here." Wei Chuan clamped her legs.
Meng Tang pushed him: "What if we are seen?"
Wei Chuan looked around: "Who can see this bastard?"
“Then let me down.” Meng Tang made a final struggle.
"I don't know if the chair is dirty or not." Wei Chuan leaned close to her ear, "Let's make do with it."
Meng Tang was not used to being intimate outdoors, although it was indeed dark here.
Her silence was her acquiescence. A deep chuckle escaped from Wei Chuan's throat, his lips deliberately touched Meng Tang's ear, and he whispered seductively:
"Baby, give me a kiss."