Bizarre Love

Chapter 162 Fighting (2)

If it was Jiang Ren, he would go crazy.

Meng Ting didn't even look at him, and left with Song Huanhuan.

Song Huanhuan was very happy: "I just took the opportunity to kick her twice, it's really cool!"

Mi Lei heard Meng Ting's words, she is very curious now, what kind of person is the boy who can make little fairies fight?

A university is not a high school, and there are very few fights. It is still a fight between two girls in a prestigious university.

This incident made a big fuss, and Meng Ting was brought to the office by the counselor in the afternoon.

She grew up so big, it was the first time she was approached by the teacher for violating discipline.

The counselor said, "Tell me what's going on?"

Jiang Rong gritted her teeth: "I accidentally took a selfie of her boyfriend. Meng Ting wanted to snatch my phone. If I didn't give it to her, she would hit me with a book. She did it first, and I was angry before I fought back."

"What did you say, Meng?"

"She took the photo on purpose and refused to delete it. She had already secretly photographed me once before and posted it on the Internet..."

Jiang Rong shouted: "You are talking nonsense!"

The counselor asked Meng Ting: "Is there any evidence that she secretly filmed you?"

"All my roommates know."

Jiang Rong sneered: "They are your roommates, of course they will help you talk, and it's not been a day or two since you have rejected me."

"Okay, what Jiang Rong said is also reasonable. You can apply for recusal in court. The teacher knew about Jiang Rong's change of dormitory before. But it's not right to have a picture of Meng Ting in Jiang Rong's phone. You did it in the teaching building, and the impact is too great. Too bad, the leader let me go over and talk." The counselor pushed his glasses, "I won't give you any punishment, both of you are little girls, so you need to save face, right? Each of you should write a self-criticism and hand it over before school today. Forget it, reflect on yourself, no matter what happens, don’t be impulsive.”

On the afternoon of October, Meng Ting was the last person left in the classroom.

Jiang Rong had already finished writing the review and handed it in. There was a blank sheet of paper on Meng Ting's desk, and she couldn't write a single word.

Qin Yang went back at noon and thought about it for a long time. When he came to see her, he saw this appearance.

The evening light came from the window, her face was buried in her arms, she was wronged and pitiful.

Qin Yang wanted to go forward to comfort her, she was so obedient, she had never written a self-criticism since she was a child, and she didn't know how to write, so he could write for her.

However, just as Qin Yang took two steps, a young man entered the front door.

The boy's black hair was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and his white shirt outlined the lines of his skin. His expression was very cold, meeting his pitch-black eyes, Qin Yang was in a daze for a moment.

He forgot that no one dared to forget this master.

Damn Jiang Ren!

The most powerful second-generation ancestor in city B, a lunatic who has a hole in his head and doesn't make a sound! He finally remembered why the back of that photo looked so familiar! No way, Meng Ting's boyfriend is Jiang Ren?

The down and out man who came up from the construction site is Jiang Ren!

Qin Yang is used to it, but he knows that Jiang Ren is not a fucking normal person! When Jiang Ren glanced at him, he was in a bad mood: "Brother Ren, brother Ren?"

Jiang Ren ignored him, and the girl in front of the window raised her head when she heard the word Brother Ren.

The corners of her eyes were red.

Jiang Ren walked over without saying a word, and pressed her little head into his arms: "Don't be afraid, I'm here, I'm fine."

"Jiang Ren." She said softly.

"Show me the face." He lifted her chin.

For a moment, Meng Ting looked at the deep and suppressed sullenness through his dark and colorless pupils.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore." She bent her lips and said in a sweet voice, "Why are you here?"

"Sun Yi said you got into a fight."

"Who is Sun Yi?"

"A professor in your school." He said in a low voice, "How could he fight with others?"

Meng Ting felt like a child was uneasy about facing her parents, so she drooped her long eyelashes: "Didn't you go back to City H?"

"Come back later." He glanced at the wound, but there was no smile on his face.

Meng Ting looked at him carefully, but still didn't tell him why they fought: "I won the fight, but her shoulder hurt. I hit her a few times, and Song Huanhuan also kicked her a few times."

So no loss.

He strokes her hair. The tone is hoarse: "Well, listening to it is really amazing."

Meng Ting's face was hot.

Qin Yang ran away a long time ago, and there were only the two of them in the classroom.

Meng Ting felt that Jiang Ren was in a strange mood, and she held his fingers with her little hand: "Are you angry?"

"No."

But when she touched his fingertips, she realized that his body temperature was hot. Like that day outside the hospital, outside the old record store, when he kissed her for the first time in the rain. When he got sick, he beat Chen Shuo badly.

He squeezed her hand tightly.

"Why is this expression, afraid of me?"

Meng Ting was a little dazed and shook his head.

"What are you going to do to Jiang Rong?"

Hearing her name Jiang Rong, Jiang Ren wasn't even surprised for a moment, instead he smiled: "What do you think?"

Meng Ting swears, she didn't do it on purpose. However, at this dusk this year, she saw the shadow of the ruthless entrepreneur in her previous life from the young man.

There is no temperature, the anger is extreme, and the mood is very unstable, which makes people tremble slightly with fear. Familiar and unfamiliar.

She knew that Jiang Ren didn't seem normal, but he was clearly out of control today.

Jiang Ren closed his eyes and calmed his breath: "Hey, don't be afraid. I won't do anything to her?"

He bent his lips: "Listen and show me, is there any other injuries?"

She shook her head, looking at him suspiciously.

Jiang Ren picked her up and let her sit in his arms.

Meng Ting felt that this action was very shameful, even though there was no one in the classroom. She couldn't help moving, thinking about it. Jiang Ren put his chin on her shoulder: "You are angry for me, I am very happy."

Meng Ting whispered, "But you don't look happy at all."

"Because you were hurt."

"It won't happen next time." She recalled with a serious face, "I haven't fought before, so I'll have experience next time." I'm a little happy to think that I can win next time.

He laughed softly, "Do you dare to have a next time?"

"Let go of me first, I can't finish my self-criticism and I can't leave school." She rubbed against the metal buckle of his belt and dared not move it.

"You're right." He said lightly, "You are not allowed to write."

As long as he is alive, she can do nothing wrong.

Meng Ting looked up at his firm chin, this man is so fierce.