Weizhou stayed sitting on the bench because he really wanted to watch the boxing match. Jingyu was still preparing the table for the judges when suddenly Fang came.
"Jingyu.... long time no see. How are you?".
"Hi... I'm fine. You haven't been to the boxing club lately".
"Sorry... Meng is going to Beijing University, so I helped her find an apartment. Btw, have the judges arrived yet?".
"No, not yet".
"Good. I'll practice first. See you later".
"Good luck, Fang".
"Thanks bro".
Hearing Meng's name made Jingyu's heart tremble. Do I still like Meng??
For Vic's fans, no offense. Just think of Victoria as Meng
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"Excuse me... Is this seat taken?", the soft voice woke Weizhou from his daydream.
"Oh no, it isn't. You can sit down if...", Weizhou's voice stopped when he saw the girl standing in front of him. Her face....yes...it was the face from Jingyu's sketchbook.
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"Hey.. can I ....".
"Oh.... Of course. Please sit down", answered Weizhou.
Weizhou's eyes were looking for Jingyu and he found him standing in the hall. He looked at him. But wait.... no... no... no... Jingyu was looking at this girl, not at him.
Jingyu's eyes shone as he was looking at her and Weizhou didn't like it at all.
"Jingyu...". Weizhou didn't know why, but he didn't want Jingyu to look at other people with such sparkling eyes. Jingyu's eyes shifted to Weizhou but his brows furrowed instead.
"What??!!", Weizhou read Jingyu's lips that said the words so harshly to him that Weizhou immediately felt the heart ache, but before he could respond anything, suddenly the girl next to him started waving.
"Jingyu..!!!", she shouted.
Weizhou saw it. He saw the change on Jingyu's face that brightened as he waved his hand back at this girl. Then Jingyu ran towards the two of them.
"Hi Meng.. long time no see".
"Yeah.. I heard from Uncle that you've been working hard lately. Is that true?", she asked.
Jingyu scratched his head that didn't itch while smiling shyly. Weizhou really didn't like it to the point that he subconsciously clenched his fists.
