Bizarre Love

Chapter 127 Girls' thoughts (2)

She looked down at the tip of her shoes, and said softly, "You haven't slept well for a long time."

His heart was sweet and soft, and finally there was a hint of astringency, Jiang Ren raised her chin: "Look at me, Meng Ting."

She looked up at him, her almond eyes were wet, and the light from the street lamp beside the station made her fair cheeks feel warm.

"Don't say or write like this lightly in the future." His tone was gentle, but his eyes were solemn, "I will take it seriously. Do you know?"

If he took it seriously, but she didn't like him that much, Jiang Ren really couldn't stand it.

He didn't ask her to love him like he loved her. When people have hope, they will continue to ask for it without knowing how to satisfy it.

She pursed her lips and said nothing.

Meng Ting is so angry.

For the first time in her life, she plucked up the courage to write love poems to someone, hoping that he would be happy, that he would sleep well at night, and that he would not get sick or anxious. But he taught her not to write nonsense.

How much he despises himself, and how much he doesn't believe her.

When she got angry, she looked at him with a pair of clean and transparent eyes. He didn't say a word, and didn't answer whether he knew or not.

Jiang Ren smiled and said: "But I have done the translation problem. You said you promised me one condition, so give me a hug and say good night, okay?"

He opened his arms, hoping she would fall into his arms.

The night breeze was cool, Meng Ting blinked, feeling wronged to death.

She wanted to tell him that there was no nonsense.

She also quietly read many, many English poetry collections under the quilt, and then wrote those poems with a girlish heart. Even if she is a top student, puppy love is not without its influence. She is very distressed that Jiang Ren has entered her life.

She couldn't help laughing in class, wondering how he reacted when he translated.

Then work harder to fill the time occupied by Jiang Ren.

But when he faced himself, he was so unconfident. He was probably happy for a while, then frowned again.

He still wants her to hug him, so she won't hug him!

Jiang Ren sensed that she was upset, and the bus on which she was going home slowly drove over. He stroked the girl's soft hair: "Okay, don't hug if you don't want to, go home. I'll come back to you on Friday night. "

Friday is the day when Meng Ting gives him extra lessons.

He said during the day that he would try not to come to her school to find her in the future, and it seemed that he planned to keep his promise.

"Jiang Ren."

"Um?"

"I didn't look down on you." She pulled the corner of his clothes, her eyes were bright, "You can come if you want, but it's better not to go to class. I'm not afraid of others knowing that we are together."

Jiang Ren looked at her unexpectedly.

When he was in elementary school, there were girls with good grades and well-behaved girls in his class. They were just punished to stand or called, which was a big deal in Jiang Ren’s eyes. cry straight.

"If it's a mistake, I accept the punishment," she said, "but I promised you long ago that I will never give up on you so easily."

She grew up so big, she was rebellious just once. If you want to punish, then fine, anyway, don't break up.

The bus was coming, and the leaves above the head moved slightly.

Jiang Ren had memorized poems and classical Chinese for a long time, and got such a promise. He is used to giving without saying a word. Whether it was seriously hurting Wen Rui, falling out with Director Jiang, or beating up that teacher who has no morals, he doesn't care about other people's opinions, and he doesn't bother to explain.

But it was the first time I saw someone so serious, saying that I would never give up on him easily.

Meng Ting pinched the corners of his clothes and came to tell him that he was angry. Even when she's angry, she's too cute.

Her voice was soft and sweet: "Besides, you will protect me, won't you?" When she said this, her cheeks were flushed, but her eyes were shining brightly.

Her small face was serious: "I don't feel scared at all."

Because you are here, I have armor.

He was silent for a long time, and his Adam's apple moved: "Yes."

The driver's master raised his voice: "You can't get in the car, little girl."

Jiang Ren also looked at her.

She hurriedly replied: "Yes."

Carrying his schoolbag on his back, he walked several steps. Jiang Ren was still looking at her, and the whole car was looking at them. Youth ah tsk.

Under the street lamp, the girl was too beautiful.

The boy was cold and prickly.

Did he believe it or not?

Stubborn teenagers are the worst!

Meng Ting bit her lip.