Chapter 58 - Driving the Host to Madness (1/2)

Bearing Meng Cai Wei’s resentment all the way back to the classroom; to her, Meng Fan had gone from ‘hanging up on her’ to being a meat lump that she had raised poorly. She had said her relationship with him was his fat, as she had helped to cultivate it, but what does that have to do with Meng Fan? Because he was fleshy, shouldn’t she be the one to apologize to him? How could she still complain…?

Well, once Meng Cai Wei opened up the portal of resentment, Meng Fan could only bear it in silence. Other times he could return a few comebacks, but this time… Meng Cai Wei would just get angrier and cause more trouble for him.

Ding.

Finally, Meng Cai Wei concluded her rant and hung up the phone. As Meng fan walked into the dormitory, a hasty figure burst out from within, right into Meng Fan, then bounced right back.

Meng Fan was despondent in meeting the same guy from last time again. His presence was too strong, bumping into the same person at the same place twice.

“Sorry, sorry, sorry.”

The hasty figure got up and dusted off his bottom, and upon seeing Meng Fan who looked to be apologetic.

Meng Fan waved it off and walked upstairs, shaking his head. Why do they keep running into his body?

Eh? Compared to last time, it hurt more. Could it be that his body was firmer? Or this time, the guy had been rougher?

Meng Fan returned to the dormitory where the other three roommates were present.

He put down his art tube and asked them, “What are your plans for the upcoming break?”

It was the end of September, and the first long vacation was coming up.

“I’m going to my hometown, I booked my flight already.” Xing Ta Ge pointed at Zhang Zhou Wei and continued, “These guys were planning to go to NJ during the break with their girlfriends. If you want to tag along, I can introduce someone for you so you won’t be a sulky third wheel the whole time.”

“Nevermind.”

Meng Fan wanted to ask what plans they had so if they didn’t, they could go to Shanghai and watch the concert together.

Before his reincarnation, Meng Fan had brought along a beaten up Chen Da Qiang. The effect was mediocre at best.

After his reincarnation, Chen Da Qiang didn’t get beat, nor get depressed, but got together with Wei Zhi Xue ahead of schedule.

Since they already had plans, Meng Fan didn’t mention this, avoiding the fuss that it might have induced.

Particularly about Meng Cai Wei being his sister, as this was different from the case with Qing Jiao being his mom’s student. The latter could be explained if someone asked, but as for the former… it would be best to keep it a secret to avoid any trouble.

This morning’s ten-kilometer run elapsed a total time of 1 hour 11 minutes and 53 seconds, a higher increase than the day before. His body had become accustomed to the +2 endurance.

He still streamed it, with the number of online viewers much more than the morning before, reaching 233 at its peak. It was indeed 233 to be watching someone’s running stream this early.

The total views reached 600. Even though mosquitoes are small, they are still fair meat.

“Tomorrow morning at ten, don’t forget.”

Wu Tong arrived at the track after Meng Fan. She only ran 8 kilometers, but she was way faster than Meng Fan. When Meng Fan finished his run and prepared to stretch, she has already finished her post-run stretches.

She was supposed to head to the event site early the next morning, so she won’t be doing her morning run and took this as an opportunity to remind Meng Fan.

Remembering that she herself wouldn’t be doing a morning run, she added, “You better not come here and run laps tomorrow morning.”

“Yep, I remember.” Meng Fan nodded as Wu Tong prepared to leave. He thought about it, and asked her shakily, “Do you have any plans for October 1st, long weekend?”

Wu Tong smiled. “My 15th brother is getting married, so I have to go back to Shanghai.”

Meng Fan paused for a moment. He had remembered it was the thirteenth brother last time who was getting married. His eyes then lit up. “You’re going back to Shanghai?”

“Yeah, why?” Wu Tong asked.

Meng Fan blushed a bit, then nodded, and with a stutter in his voice asked her, “Oh is that so, I have two tickets for Su Qing Cen on October 5th in Shanghai and was supposed to go with a roommate but he canceled last minute, so I wanted to find someone to go with, so I wanted to ask if you were interested.”