Wei Lifeng had been busy at the company for a day and had to relieve his wife's worries when he came back. He sighed and said:
"I don't care about this matter. It was you who gave me the instruction and forbade me to interrupt. Aren't I always following the organization?"
"You can interrupt now that the organization has approved it." Chu. Yin was almost annoyed to death, "Tell me, shouldn't I break them up?"
Wei Lifeng held Chu Yin's hand and said, "Your son likes it, so you have to let go sooner or later."
Chu Yin: "...I'm so weak? And Meng Tang gave up too quickly, and Xiaochuan still stuck to him, which is too..."
"If you like it, it's not called betrayal. Your thinking is wrong." Wei Lifeng said, "It's not that you don't know Xiaochuan's character. He has identified it and no one can pull him back. Just watch. When he returns to school, he has to find Meng Tang."
"What should I do if Meng Tang ignores him?" Chu Yin sat up straight, "Are we going to be sad again?"
Wei Lifeng laughed: "Look, you are anxious again, worried about Meng Tang's failure." I have to deal with Xiaochuan."
Chu Yin sighed: "What Xiaochuan said touched me very much today. I didn't expect that he could fall in love to this extent in just a few months."
Hence "One year later. "It's called passionate love inside, and he's on top." Wei Lifeng said, "It's normal to not let go. He has run away to Yanqing so many times, but you haven't figured it out yet. He already considers himself a member of the family, and he seems to get along well with Meng Tang's grandfather."
Chu Yin raised her head and sighed: "But what if I don't like Meng Tang's father? Do you want me to deal with him in the future? I can't do it."
Wei Lifeng: "Who told you to do it? Yanqing seems to be looking for a partner for Meng Huaizhang."
"Have you been paying attention?" Chu Yin was stunned for a moment, "Why do you care about this?" There should be no more contact. "
"However, natural blood relatives generally cannot sever ties through legal means, and agreements will not work. Personally, I still prefer that Meng Huaizhang has nothing now, and he must obey the old man in everything."
"I heard that I am planning to buy a house near the woman's home, and I have reached the edge of Yanqing. Isn't it obvious?"
Chu Yin patted Wei Lifeng's arm: "How do you know so much?"
Wei Lifeng chuckled: "Because of your son, I dare to bet you that as long as he likes it, you will not be able to stop him. "
Chu Yin kicked him: "You go take a shower, I'll think about it by myself."
Wei Lifeng got up and left. As for Chu Yin, he tossed about for half the night.
Early the next morning, Wei Chuan was sent back to school by his family's driver.
He sent a message to Meng Tang in the car, and Meng Tang sent him a photo of the large classroom and said that he had arrived at the classroom.
After that, we had to go to class, so we stopped chatting.
As soon as the teacher came in, Meng Tang's phone vibrated. She subconsciously lowered her eyes and opened the selfie sent by Wei Chuan.
Meng Tang chuckled. The concave shape perfectly showed the exquisiteness of the left side of his face at a 45-degree angle.
After class, Meng Tang and Tan Qi returned to the wood carving studio together.
In one department after another, except for a little friction in the early stage, the two got along unexpectedly.
They have different schools of thought. Tan Xi pays more attention to the practical art of wood carving, while Meng Tang is a purely handmade elegant culture, suitable for collection.
One is mainly known for round sculptures, and the other is good at reliefs and hollow sculptures.
The school represented by Meng Tang pays more attention to the protection of tradition and opposes excessive commercialization, while Tan Xi’s school is committed to creating an industrial park for wood carving culture.
Hearing that Meng Yuchun was going to teach Meng Tang online, Tan Xi asked her to attend the class together.
Meng Tang has never hidden the idea of craftsmanship. Wood carvings all over the world have the same core craftsmanship.
When they arrived at the work platform, Wei Chuan and Meng Yuchun turned on the audio, as long as they could hear the sound.
"For large sculptures, you must first select materials. There is nothing much to say about this. Let's talk about rough bones..."
Meng Yuchun took the Bodhidharma statue as an example and explained it to Meng Tang in detail from simple to deep.
Large pieces do not rely on skill. Setting the general trend and fixing the details require steady hand and waist strength.
Once the knife is used, the attack must be ruthless, and the mind must be calm at the same time. Once the shape is not grasped accurately in the early stage, no matter how you fix the details in the later stage, it will be in vain.
Just this point, Meng Yuchun's mouth was dry and his tongue was dry as he talked about it all day.
Mengtang was also ruthless enough to dig into the experimental materials.
At the end of the day, her wrists were shaking faintly.
When Wei Chuan came over, Meng Tang was squatting in the corridor downstairs, pressing the tip of the carving knife against a wooden bead, and using the strength of his wrist to drive the wooden bead to roll on the square pillar.
This is called twisting the knife and turning the beads, and it is one of the ways to train hand strength.
Wei Chuan stopped, leaned his body against the pillar, crossed his arms across his chest, and looked at Meng Tang.
Him himself didn't know how gentle his expression was.
The wooden ball rolled at a constant speed for three minutes without falling. Meng Tang laughed and let go of the carving knife.
The wooden ball fell from her palm, she put it away into her pocket, and then put a protective sheath on the carving knife.
Wei Chuan chuckled softly: "What are you practicing?"
Mengtang was stunned, turned around to see Wei Chuan, and ran over in surprise: "When did you come?"
Wei Chuan grabbed her wrist, put his other hand behind her head, pushed her whole body against the pillar and kissed her.
There is no excess at all, the lips and tongue are directly connected.
Wei Chuan had endured it for so many days, and all he had left was longing for her, which he could only express with a deep kiss.
Meng Tang subconsciously grabbed his collar and raised the back of his neck, feeling dizzy for a moment.
The cloth under the palms of the hands crumpled into a ball, crushing each other's heartbeats and breathing.
"Wei Chuan..." Meng Tang's neck was really tired, so he loosened his collar and pushed his chest with his palms.
Wei Chuan let go of her, and his fiery lips moved to her ears and side of her neck.
Mengtang was afraid of tickling, so she shrank her neck to hide.
Wei Chuan didn't raise his head too much. He rubbed the fragrance in his mouth affectionately with the tip of his nose and then buried it into the crook of her neck, whispering: "I miss you so much."
Meng Tang curled his lips and raised his arms to hug his waist.
There is no wind tonight, but there is a moon, which quietly sheds a gentle light. The two of them hid behind a pillar and hugged each other, and could only see a little bit of their figures.
The atmosphere was good, but Wei Chuan suddenly laughed and said in her ear: "It's like an affair, so exciting."
Mengtang was quiet for two seconds and pushed him away.
Wei Chuan stepped forward and put his arm around her shoulders, whispering: "Send you back to the dormitory?"
"Let's take a walk around the school." Meng Tang said and glanced at him, "How is Auntie these days?" What to say, I held back, I felt that she had wavered." Meng Tang felt a little guilty and said, "I seem to have taken advantage of her love for you."
Wei Chuan stopped and turned Meng Tang over to face him.
One bowed his head, the other raised his head, and when their eyes met, Wei Chuan comforted her gently:
"If this can be considered use, then what does it mean that I am doing misery at home?"
"They taught me how to love, but didn't let me love? How can there be such a reason in the world? "
“If Ms. Chu compromises, she is not compromising to us. She is compromising to love, do you understand?”
Mengtang was stunned for a moment. Compromise to love, these four powerful words made her almost unable to hold back tears.
She lowered her head and pressed her eyelids to stop the sour breath.
Wei Chuan raised his hand and took her into his arms.
"You don't like to cry, so why do you always cry in front of me? Do you know that I'm going to do this to you? On purpose?"
Meng Tang shook his head and choked up a little: "It's not intentional."
Speaking of this, Wei Chuan suddenly laughed: "When you still liked Xu Heqing before, you cried in front of me all day long. Don't you think it's a little strange?"
"When did I cry?" Meng Tang pushed him away, "Also, don't mention Xu Heqing again. When I think about him being Lingyin's boyfriend, I feel a weird feeling of guilt."
"I understand." Wei Chuan He held her hand and continued forward, "I don't feel any guilt at all. I only feel angry about why that mute Xu Heqing didn't tell me earlier."
If he really liked it, he would have chased her down long ago.
Don’t they say that straight men love sweet girls? Xie Lingyin was sweet and the school beauty. At that time, Tian Yu and the others were dating girlfriends and deliberately asked him what type of girl he liked.
He casually said that she should be at least as beautiful as the school belle to match his appearance. Tian Yu and the others started to tease Xie Lingyin.
Looking back now, he was thankful for countless times that Meng Tang went to the training hall to find him, otherwise nothing would have happened now.
Wei Chuan laughed and said deliberately: "Did you cry at the abandoned basketball court? Then the wooden sculpture was destroyed, did you cry too?"
Meng Tang pulled his arm: "Let's go."
The school was too big, so the two of them walked for more than half an hour on their legs before returning to the dormitory.
Okay, I have a feeling that there will be a good result in the next few days.”
"Don't talk nonsense." Meng Tang was a little dumbfounded, "I went to take a shower."
In the next half month, Mr. Wei Chuan came to see her, took Meng Tang's cell phone while eating, and sent Ms. Chu a message saying "take care of your son."
Meng Tang was speechless: "You can't wait patiently any longer."
As soon as she finished speaking, her cell phone rang.
She showed the phone to Wei Chuan: "It's all your fault for making Ms. Chu so angry."
"Take it." Wei Chuan raised his chin, "Turn on speakerphone."
Meng Tang turned on speakerphone.
"Mengtang, it's me, Wei Chuan's mother."
“I know, Auntie.” Meng Tang rolled his eyes at Wei Chuan again, “What do you want from me?”
After the messages were sent, Meng Tang admitted it bravely and said, "He is right across from me now."
With no hope, Chu Yin cleared her throat and said, "What...the old lady celebrates her birthday in two days, and asked Wei Chuan to bring you over to play."
Meng Tang and Wei Chuan were startled at the same time, and Wei Chuan was the first to speak: "Mom?"
"Mom, what the hell." Chu Yin's tone suddenly changed, "Tell Meng Tang yourself, and it's over."
Ms. Chu was heartbroken for a moment, feeling sorry for her unsteady stance.
Forget it, Wei Lifeng chatted with her for half the night last night, and finally made her compromise for love.
If she deprives Wei Chuan of his right to love Meng Tang, I'm afraid Wei Chuan will not be able to laugh from now on.
directly changed from Wei Tiantian to Wei Kuku.