Sister Fang happened to have the last dish on the table, so Wei Chuan followed Meng Tang to the water tank.
Meng Tang washed the blueberries in his hand, and Wei Chuan snatched them away: "I'll wash them, the water is very cold."
Meng Tang couldn't grab them from him, so he took two steps back.
Wei Chuan finished washing the blueberries and took one and put it to Meng Tang's lips.
Meng Tang lowered his eyelashes and ate.
"Come with me." Wei Chuan took Meng Tang's hand and led him into the house.
Mengtang's small living room is on the left hand side of the door. Wei Chuan pulled her to sit on the wooden sofa, took both of her hands, rubbed the backs of her hands with his fingertips, and said:
"Grandpa said you are unhappy, what are you unhappy about?"
Meng Tang was duplicitous: "I'm not unhappy."
"You're still lying." Wei Chuan squeezed her hand, "If you have something to say, tell me, if I can't solve it for you? If you want to hit, scold, or I can coax you, you can."
"Who wants to hit you or scold you." Meng Tang said dully.
Wei Chuan chuckled, stood up and sat down next to her, and teased: "You want me to coax you?"
"I'm not angry if you want to coax her."
"I'm happy to coax you, right?" Wei Chuan hugged her and shook her, "Did the movie theater make you unhappy?"
Meng Tang snorted.
I thought I would be praised, but I didn’t expect to be scolded.
He felt embarrassed and simply stopped talking. Before he realized it, he became more and more depressed.
Since falling in love, Meng Tang has realized that she is a bit pretentious. If it were before, this emotion would not affect her at all.
After coming back, she went to the study room specially, but she couldn't write a word.
Meng Tang looked at Wei Chuan and pouted slightly: "You are cruel to me."
Wei Chuan was amused and rubbed her cheek with his palm: "Why did I hurt you? I was worried at the time. , the tone is not very good, can I apologize to you? "
"I just carry a carving knife habitually." Meng Tang said, "I use it as a tool. If you are not here, I will never have a conflict with anyone."
"I believe this." Wei Chuan shook her shoulder, "I was wrong, I shouldn't have hurt you, but you'd better not carry this carving knife with you."
Meng Tang nodded: "I got it. "
Wei Chuan kissed her on the cheek: "Let's eat."
Sister Fang brought the last dish to the table, and Meng Tang and Wei Chuan entered the restaurant one after another.
Meng Yuchun raised his eyes and glanced at Meng Tang, thinking that Wei Chuan was in trouble.
He said to Wei Chuan: "Are you leaving tomorrow?"
Wei Chuan responded: "The fourth grade of junior high school is training, and you have to go back to school in the evening of the third grade of junior high school, so you have to leave tomorrow."
Meng Yuchun glanced at Sister Fang, who immediately answered: "I have prepared some things for you to take back, some of them are suitable, and some are made by me, don't dislike them."
“How can I dislike it?” Wei Chuan said with a smile, “Your craftsmanship is very good, my aunt at home cannot compare with it.” I learned it. My grandson and grandson are both very aesthetic. Even when I cook, I have to look delicate, and when I eat fruit, I have to put it on a plate. How do you think I don’t have much skill? "
"You are humble." Wei Chuan smiled.
Mengtang was raised by Sister Fang when she was born. At that time, the Meng family had not yet been implicated by Meng Huaizhang.
The food and clothing at home cannot match the luxury, but they are definitely very particular.
Sister Fang must be capable to work in the Meng family, unlike what she just said.
Wei Chuan knew it well and asked Meng Tang: "Were you still picky about food when you were a child?"
Meng Tang pretended to be stupid: "I don't remember."
"It's a pick." Meng Yuchun exposed her shortcomings, "This side is close to the sea and there is a lot of seafood. She didn't touch any of them when she was a child. She thought it smelled a little bit. There was a period of time. Jian Guang was nibbling on the white steamed buns."
Wei Chuan laughed: "I think the taste has changed now that I have eaten it?"
Meng Yuchun: "It's nothing, people's tastes will change."
Wei Chuan: "It must be that Sister Fang's cooking skills have improved, so Meng Tang will change his mind."
One word of praise made Sister Fang smile from ear to ear. She just finished eating and carried the things she had prepared to Wei Chuan's car.
Wei Chuan quickly stopped: "Don't be busy, I'll do it tomorrow morning, take a rest."
After all, it was still the first day of the Lunar New Year, so Sister Fang responded and put away the dishes.
Wei Chuan and Meng Tang went back to their rooms after washing themselves.
Meng Tang looked at the time and saw that it was not even nine o'clock.
The old man went to bed early tonight. Maybe he went to bed late last night and didn't catch up on his sleep during the day.
Meng Tang was bored, so he laid out rice paper, flicked his brush, and drew a picture of a magpie ascending a plum blossom.
The window was knocked, Meng Tang put down his writing brush, walked over, and said deliberately: "Who is it?"
"Me." The people outside were confident.
Meng Tang smiled and said: "Knocking on a girl's window in the middle of the night, you are probably not a gangster, right?"
Wei Chuan said "Hey": "Hurry up and open the door for me."
Meng Tang opened the window and asked with a smile: "Why didn't you knock on the door?"
Wei Chuan opened the window and jumped in. Meng Tang subconsciously stepped back: "Why did you get in like this?"< br/>
Wei Chuan laughed: "It's fun."
Meng Tang: "..."
Weichuan turned around and closed the window and asked Meng Tang: "What are you doing? What? I was tossing and turning in bed, so I went to the boudoir at night. "...I didn't sleep either." Meng Tang turned around and sat down on the chair, "I just drew something to pass the time."
“The magpie and plum blossoms are really well painted.” Wei Chuan put one hand on the back of the chair and the other on the desk. “There is a wintersweet tree in the southeast corner. Is that the one you painted?”
Meng Tang nodded: "I don't know how many times I have painted magpies climbing plum blossoms, but the one I drew is always the one in the southeast corner."
Wei Chuan turned around, leaned against the desk Xuxu, took her hand, and held it quietly in his palm. He only touched it once, and he frowned:
Did you feel comfortable rubbing it back and forth? "
"Fortunately, it's uncomfortable even if the calluses are left on your hands."
Wei Chuan plucked her fingers, intertwined them with hers, and said with a smile, "Your hands are so small."
Even the hairless fingers are round and cute.
Meng Tang: "You are so tall and you are a boy, so it is normal for your hands to be bigger than mine, right?"
Wei Chuan laughed, took her hand and pulled her into his arms.
"What to do." Wei Chuan rubbed her shoulder and sighed, "I have to leave tomorrow, I can't bear to leave."
Meng Tang patted his back and laughed: "It's not like we can't meet each other, I'll start school in less than a month."
Wei Chuan: "...a Month, it’s so torturous, why do we have so many vacations in the university?”
He deliberately blew into Meng Tang’s ear, and Meng Tang shrank his neck sensitively: “Don’t make trouble.”
“Just make trouble.” Wei Chuan bit her neck, very lightly, and finally created a strawberry on the side of her fair neck.
Mengtang's legs softened and she sank deeper into his arms.
Wei Chuan laughed triumphantly and played a rogue in her ear: "If it wasn't at your house, I would have done it to you right now."
Meng Tang's face turned red and he pinched Wei Chuan's waist.
Wei Chuan silently hugged him tightly and said, "Two days before the official start of school, our training is over and we have two days of rest. Should I come and pick you up?"
"Goodbye." Meng Tang whispered in his arms, "It's the same for me when I'm in a car. You can just go after you finish training. Have a good rest."
"The high-speed train will be there in two hours, just wait for me." Wei Chuan said, "Does the old man know when you will start school?"
Meng Tang shook his head: "Why does he want to know this? Anyway, I will leave as soon as school starts."
“That’s good, wait for me to pick you up, and go there two days early?” Wei Chuan’s voice lowered in the second half of his sentence.
Meng Tang understood what he meant in an instant, feeling shy but holding on to his face: "You don't need to pick me up, I'll go there by car myself. When will your training end?" <br/>
"It ends on the 19th, you can leave at six in the afternoon." Wei Chuan said.
Meng Tang replied: "Then I'll go to City Z in the afternoon, and go directly to Compaq, so you can see me when you come back."
How could he be so considerate? Wei Chuan lifted her chin and kissed her.
He did not dare to make too many mistakes, and after kissing for a while, he let go of Meng Tang and said with a smile, "Let's go to bed."
Meng Tang knew that he was teasing her, so she was carried into the bedroom by him obediently.
“Get up.” Meng Tang was slapped on the butt, and she turned her head and glared at Wei Chuan.
Wei Chuan smiled and lowered the bed curtain, and threw himself on her to nibble on her.
Meng Tang pushed his head away while hiding: "Stop making trouble."
Wei Chuan's short hair was messy and scattered. He raised his legs and put them on Meng Tang's body and said, "I will leave when you fall asleep. Do you want to sleep now?"
Meng Tang shook his head: "I can't sleep, I'll play with my phone for a while."
Wei Chuan took his cell phone over, sat up slightly, leaned against the bed, and then tapped his neck with the phone:
"Come here, let me play games with you."
Meng Tang put his feet against the bed and leaned against Wei Chuan's chest, asking: "What are you playing for?"
"Snake."
h It's a skin."
Wei Chuan said: "It seems to be Di Renjie. I used to like watching Di Renjie's TV."
Meng Tang said: "Mine seems to be Little Flower Fairy."
But it has been too long, and I played it a year ago.
Wei Chuan's arm crossed the back of her neck: "Let's watch."
Two people who didn't want to be separated hugged each other and played with boring snakes.
It took more than an hour for the nail to grow into a fat man.
After being hit to death two or three times, Wei Chuan looked at GG.
Until GG could no longer be seen, he raised his head and sighed: "I finally became fat and returned to before liberation."
No one in his arms responded. Wei Chuan lifted Meng Tang's chin and found that she had fallen asleep.
He chuckled, put the phone aside, held the back of her neck and slowly put her on the pillow.
Meng Tang's sleeping face was quiet and beautiful. Wei Chuan lowered his head and kissed her forehead: "Good night."
He got out of bed, closed the curtain, and walked out of Meng Tang's bedroom.
Early the next morning, Sister Fang delivered all the gifts she had prepared to Wei Chuan's trunk.
It’s already eight o’clock, and Meng Tang is still sleeping.
Sister Fang said to Wei Chuan, "I'll call her to see you off."
Sister Fang said, "Wait a minute." Wei Chuan stopped Sister Fang, "We played games last night and fell asleep late. Let her sleep. There is no work in the New Year these days, so let her rest more."
Meng Yuchun stood there. Standing next to him, he said, "Let's go, I'll take you out."
Hurry up."
Hurry up."
Hurry up."
"Alright." Wei Chuan said, "You two are not allowed to move here, I'll go out by myself."
Sister Fang pushed him: "I'll take you out, hurry up."
"Okay." Wei Chuan responded with a smile.
Just after leaving the hospital, Meng Tang ran into the yard and saw only Meng Yuchun. She asked, "Is Wei Chuan gone?"
"Just left." Meng Yuchun pointed to the far door, "You can still catch up if you chase me."