Bizarre Love

Chapter 168 Emotional (1)

When Jiang Ren went to the bathroom to wash with cold water, Meng Ting stood by the door and waited for him. She always felt that there was something behind her, but she didn't dare to turn her head.

Jiang Ren knew that she was frightened, so he came out after wiping his hands and held her hand.

"Do you want to see my old photos?"

Meng Ting nodded.

Jiang Ren pushed away from his room and took out a photo album from the drawer.

Meng Ting also knew that he had to do something to divert his attention, so he opened it to read. She was very curious about what Jiang Ren looked like before.

"Have you always had silver hair?"

"Why, not handsome?"

The boy in the photo was wearing an army green military uniform, but his silver hair was out of place with the other boys wearing hats. He looked lazy, others stood in a military posture, and he put his hands in his pockets, so he probably received a lot of punishment.

She finally smiled and nodded: "Handsome."

Jiang Ren just teased her, seeing that she was really handsome with bright eyes, he sneered: "Little liar, do you think I don't know what to do?"

Ever since he dyed that hair in the first day of junior high school, he was fierce, and no girl in the class who had just started to love him liked him.

Afterwards, one of them finally fell in love with Wen Rui after meeting Wen Rui.

With that in mind, he closed the album.

He asked lazily: "What do you think Wen Rui looks like?"

Of course Meng Ting remembered Wen Rui's appearance. When she saw him that night, Wen Rui was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and his appearance was rather refined. In all fairness, he looks good.

Meng Ting thought for a while, and told the truth: "It's okay." It's just that she doesn't like him, and she doesn't like his appearance.

Jiang Ren narrowed his eyes: "Is he handsome or am I handsome?"

She couldn't help laughing, the corners of her lips curved: "Jiang Ren, you won't believe me even if I tell you."

"talk."

"You handsome."

What a ghost he believed, if he was handsome, why would no one chase him in junior high school. Wen Rui came to his school once, and many girls liked it. They looked like quail when they saw themselves.

He scratched his hair impatiently, and didn't bother with it anymore.

Tell her something serious: "It's almost eleven o'clock now, your school is far away, so stay here for the night first."

Meng Ting had never stayed at a boy's house, but Jiang Ren was her boyfriend. Although she felt embarrassed, she still nodded. She watched ghost movies and dared not go back at night.

Jiang Ren glanced at her.

I found a shirt in my closet and gave it to her: "My previous clothes were washed and they were quite long, so let's make do with them."

Then he handed her the new towel toothbrush and the bag of disposable underwear: "Use this first."

Meng Ting was dumbfounded: "You bought it just now?"

"Um."

So he already made up his mind that she wouldn't be able to go back to school today, right? Her cheeks were flushed, and Jiang Ren chuckled lightly: "Go take a shower, I won't do anything to you, there is a room next door."

Although he is muddled, he can often do what he says.

But Meng Ting turned on the shower, and remembered the plot of the ghost movie by himself. In one scene, the hero sees a female ghost bleeding from seven orifices in the bathroom mirror.

"Jiang Ren."

"Um?"

"Are you outside?"

"Yes." Jiang Ren took a deep breath, his voice hoarse, "Don't be afraid."

Listening to the sound of water, he cursed in a low voice.

Meng Ting held back his fear and quickly finished his shower and hair. Jiang Ren was already tall in junior high school, but not as strong as now. The material of his white shirt was very soft, but the white was also see-through, Meng Ting had no choice but to put on his own underwear, buttoned it up and opened the door.

Jiang Ren leaned against the wall and turned his head to look at her.

day!

The shirt is really long, it can be used as the length of her skirt. The girl is petite, her cheeks are pink and tender after being steamed for a while.

She is well proportioned and perfect in every way.

Meng Ting raised his porcelain-white face and said awkwardly, "Jiang Ren, I think..."

For the first time, he didn't listen to her finish, and went into the bathroom in silence. Slam the door shut.

On a summer night, the wind was still blowing just now, and it was raining in a blink of an eye. He didn't speak and Meng Ting was flustered, she originally wanted to tell him that it seemed to be raining outside.

She was alone in the empty outside, flustered to death.

"Jiang Ren, it's raining."

Rumble——

When the thunder sounded, Meng Ting finally couldn't help approaching the bathroom door.

"Jiang Ren." She was terrified, "It's thundering."

Yes, it thundered.

He closed his eyes and said nothing. Listening to Meng Ting "broadcasting the weather" because he was afraid of the female ghost.

The girl's voice was soft and whimpering with grievances.

Jiang Ren knew that she was afraid, and if there was no one in the room, she would not leave. Have to wait until he gets out.

The wind was blowing hard outside, the wind hit her legs, it was cold, but Meng Ting didn't dare to close the window of the living room.

"Will the rain come in?"

Jiang Ren said perfunctorily, "Yes."

"Jiang Ren, wash up faster, I'm afraid." The curtains were swayed by the wind, and Jiang Ren's apartment floor was not high, so he could vaguely see the shadows of trees dancing outside.

Except for the sound of rushing water, the bathroom was extremely quiet.

Just like in a horror movie, the whole room fell silent.

The strong autumn wind made the crystal lamps jingle, and it took her twenty minutes to wash her hair and take a bath.

He didn't know how long he had been washing it, but it probably took more than fifty minutes.

Jiang Ren whispered, "Meng Ting."

She subconsciously responded.

Jiang Ren pursed his lips, then took six minutes to wash his hair and take a shower.

When he came out after washing, he met a pair of nervous and foggy eyes.

She was wearing a towel and was shivering from the cold. Meng Ting looked up at him.

Jiang Ren's collarbone was exposed, he frowned, and hugged her: "Why don't you close the window?"

"I just told you that the window was not closed, so I dare not go in." Her pink face just now turned white, "But you said yes."

"..."

Jiang Ren stuffed the person under the quilt in the guest room. Fortunately, it was summer, and even though it was raining, the air was only stuffy.

Jiang Ren used a blower to blow her hair. She was wrapped in an air-conditioned quilt, and her two delicate feet and small head were exposed. Without squinting, Jiang Ren blow-dried her hair.

After an hour of cool wind blowing outside, he was afraid that she would get sick.

Meng Ting felt a little more secure, so he said to him: "This is the second floor. When the wind blows, the shadows of the trees look scary. Once in the movie, the female ghost was on the tree, and the male protagonist saw her when he turned his head. It's..."

Her hair was soft, Jiang Ren listened to her casually.

He finished blowing for her first, and then he did it after a few random blows. Then all the windows in the house were closed and the electrical plugs were unplugged.

He said: "Sleep, if you are afraid, sleep with the light on, I am next door."

Meng Ting nodded.

Jiang Ren lay on the bed and re-tied a belt, tight as hell. He has a bruised vein right now.

Because after watching the horror movie that time, most of the boys in the military compound had nightmares when they went back.

The thunder was rumbling, he looked outside expressionlessly, and closed the curtains again. Out of sight out of mind. He left the lights on throughout the house.