Bizarre Love

Chapter 135 Forbearance (2)

Chapter 135 Forbearance (2)

This is a city with one autumn rain and one cool.

Meng Ting officially entered the third year of high school.

The third year of high school was a very magical time. Banners were pulled up before and after the classroom, and the class monitor, Guan Xiaoye, wrote a countdown on the upper right corner of the blackboard: the countdown to the college entrance examination was "278" days, and the whole class was like a chicken blood, usually at seven o'clock The students who stepped on the spot in their 40s are now endorsing at seven o'clock.

They memorized "The Book of Songs: Gangster"——

The mulberry has not fallen, and its leaves are ferocious. Yu sighs dove! No food for mulberries. I am a girl! I have nothing to do with scholars. It is still possible to talk about the delay of scholars. Women's procrastination can't be said.

Women's procrastination can't be said.

She closed the textbook and began to recite English. Everyone in the first class is talented no matter how they study. They only need to be careful to memorize these, and it is not that strenuous.

Li Yilong, who danced the most in the class, said regretfully: "Jiang Ren actually dropped out of school. I thought he was serious when he asked about our class average score, tsk tsk. Vocational high school is missing a legend."

"Come on, he's rich, and you'll be finished if you don't get an average score in the exam."

The laughing and joking fights gave the well-behaved senior year some color at last.

Zhao Nuancheng also knew something about Meng Ting and Jiang Ren. She was very dissatisfied. In her opinion, Jiang Ren stayed together if he wanted to be together, and broke up if he wanted to break up. Who is he? He is horizontal.

They listened to the little fairy not caring about him.

In the third year of high school, under the recommendation of everyone, Meng Ting became the study committee member of the class. She still took the first place in the exam, followed by her younger brother Shu Yang.

It rained heavily in October, and the rain was still pattering in the evening.

That night was He Junming's birthday.

On his birthday last year, a group of people celebrated in Anhaiting, Meng Ting went to ask for his skirt back.

It's his birthday this year, so he is embarrassed to invite Meng Ting and Zhao Nuancheng, hoping they will give him a favor and go to Xiaogang City to play.

Everyone thought that the Xueba girls would not agree, but Meng Ting agreed.

Zhao Nuancheng was afraid of being bullied, so she agreed.

Zhao Nuancheng said happily: "If He Junming dares to bully us, I will tell him that he should eat shit after losing the bet."

He Junming who was still at the side: "..."

Meng Ting carefully prepared the gift, which made He Junming rub his hands and was flattered.

Obviously not too long passed, and Meng Ting's performance became more and more delicate. He sneakily took Meng Ting's gift and smirked.

He Han said: "Stupid, don't you miss Lu Yue?"

He Junming had an idiot face: "Meng Ting is so beautiful."

"..."

Because Zhao Nuancheng and Meng Ting joined, they didn't dare to go too far. A group of people ate and started playing cards.

Meng Ting only knew how to fight the landlord, so everyone took turns to fight the landlord with her.

The result beeped! He couldn't beat her.

He Junming didn't believe it anymore, he became competitive, and in the end no one could drag him away.

Only in one round, Meng Ting didn't have an ace, so he won the round.

He Junming was so excited that he forgot that this was the little fairy Meng Ting: "Drink quickly, drink two glasses, hiccup~" He had already drank three bottles, and his mind was blurred.

Zhao Nuancheng also drank half a bottle of red wine, and at this moment, the lightbulbs were doubled.

Meng Ting didn't play tricks, she quietly drank two glasses of red wine.

She hadn't drunk this kind of wine, it was very alcoholic.

She can only drink two glasses of wine.

Throughout the birthday party, she laughed when she should. Drunk, but curled up on the sofa in a small ball, with teardrops hanging on the eyelashes. She was actually quite sad.

It was raining heavily in City H.

A muffled thunder finally woke up the delirious He Junming.

The door of Xiaogang City's private room was pushed open.

The black-haired boy looked over in silence.

Zhao Nuancheng pinched He Junming's face and asked him where the big chicken legs were, He Junming's face collapsed: "Where did I get the big chicken legs, crazy woman, let it go..."

Then his voice got stuck in his throat.

He Han also swallowed, and said to the man by the door: "Brother Ren, Brother Ren?"

The dim light in Xiaogang City stretched the boy's shadow long, and the room was quiet. He walked in step by step, took off his coat, hugged the little ball on the sofa, and gently wiped her tears.

The whole process was strangely quiet in the private room, until he carried the person away.

He Junming broke out in a cold sweat.

From June to October, almost four months, they met Jiang Ren for the first time.

The silent, forbearing, and extremely indifferent Jiang Ren.

He showed up without even saying a word.

However, everyone has seen that during the short distance from the door to the sofa, Jiang Ren walks... with a limp.

No matter how dim the lights are, it can't change this fact.

No one spoke.

They finally understood why Jiang Ren broke up with Meng Ting.

Jiang Ren carried him out, and He Junming wiped his face. He was suddenly a little sad. Last year when Brother Ninja came to look for him in H City, it was late at night. The boy's mouth was bloodstained and his silver hair was shining. His eyes are unruly and rebellious, even after studying in Licai, he is unyielding and flamboyant.

And such a young man who was dazzling against the light, was thin and lonely on this rainy night.

He Junming wiped his face and cursed in a low voice.

Zhao Nuancheng let out a "huh".

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