Bizarre Love

Chapter 42 Seriously (1)

The boy's forehead was covered with sweat, his T-shirt was soaked, his firm skin was outlined, but his pupils were black with a smile.

Meng Ting hugged her bag tightly, she only had one water glass, which she drank from.

Meng Ting didn't speak, she leaned against the big tree and silently refused.

He was sweating all over his body, but she was clean, her hair was blown by the autumn wind, and the leaves were attached to her, falling gently on her shoulders. She lowered her eyes, and he could only see her long and curled eyelashes. Damn, why are they so beautiful!

Jiang Ren smiled lowly: "You are so stingy."

Meng Ting blushed a little, it was the first time he was called stingy at such a big age. She thought about Jiang Ren carrying her half a mountain, it was too much for anyone. It's really not good for her.

So she opened the zipper and took out the white thermos.

It contained the glucose water that was specially prepared to replenish physical strength when I went out in the morning. The water glass was old, and there was a small rhododendron flower at the bottom. She unscrewed the bottle cap, used the bottle cap as a water cup, and poured the sugar water into it. Then hand it to Jiang Ren.

But he didn't answer: "Give me a cup, who the hell wants to drink from the lid."

With pure eyes, she said seriously: "The lid is very clean."

There was a touch of pink on her fair cheeks: "You don't want to drink it."

Jiang Ren couldn't help laughing: "No, I'll drink."

He took the lid and drank it in a few sips. It was very sweet, sweet that penetrated into the bone marrow.

With sharp eyes, he saw that there was a lunch box in the gap of her schoolbag. Jiang Ren stretched out his hand to take it out, Meng Ting's movements were not as fast as his, and before he could react, the lunch box was in his hand.

The top is transparent, and he can see the simple egg fried rice inside at a glance.

Meng Ting was in a hurry: "Give it back to me."

She subconsciously grabbed it, but when he raised his hand slightly, Meng Ting stood up and realized that no one was taller. He held it within a distance that she could reach with a little effort, and sure enough, the girl tiptoed to snatch it.

Jiang Ren gave a low laugh, and raised the lunch box a little higher. She nearly threw herself into his arms.

Meng Ting learns to dance, her body is very flexible, and she stays away from him lightly, but she is so annoyed. She knows that Jiang Ren deliberately played tricks, and she doesn't want the lunch box.

Meng Ting was inevitably aggrieved, he was forced to climb up this mountain, and his meal was robbed by this bastard.

Is he used to being a gangster and always likes to grab her things?

She was about to go down the mountain.

Jiang Ren frowned, the wind was strong on the mountain, and her eyes were already dry after blowing for a long time, but they were still wet. He looked aggrieved and pitiful, but he was funny and pitiful in his heart, afraid that she would really go down the mountain hungry.

He was very soft-hearted. Others brought light bread and biscuits when they climbed the mountain, but she obediently thought about eating. This lunch box is not light, and the rice is heavy. She has a nice and innocent face, and she has a cute temper.

There is a kind of stupidity that is almost serious and gentle.

Jiang Ren grabbed her schoolbag, didn't let her leave, didn't say a word, and wiped clean the stone next to the big tree that was carrying the wind. Then put the lunch box on, he knew that she disliked him: "Don't be angry, I was wrong, okay?"

He said: "You eat, I will watch for you, I will avoid people coming up the mountain."

After he finished speaking, he really stayed away from her.

Jiang Ren was afraid that she would dislike the stink when he was sweating all over, so he sat at the intersection up the mountain and looked down the mountain.

He was already living a casual life. He sat on the slope with his long legs bent and his hands on his knees, watching for her to see if anyone would come up the mountain.

Meng Ting looked at the lunch box on the stone and didn't speak for a long time.

The boy sat with his back to her, his shoulders were broad, and his movements were unruly. She saw Jiang Ren subconsciously fumbled in his pocket and took out a pack of cigarettes, then paused and put it back as if nothing had happened.

She didn't know how high the mountain was, but along the way, even a strong man would be exhausted enough to climb up.

Jiang Ren has a rebellious personality. He doesn't even bring water, let alone food, when he goes up the mountain.

Meng Ting squatted down, there were two spoons in the lunch bag. She originally prepared it for Zhao Nuancheng.

She took out a small half of the meal, then walked over, and under his astonished gaze, knelt down and gave him the large half and the spoon.

This time she didn't cover him again.

My share is served with a lid.

The meal was placed in his hands, and it seemed to have a different temperature.

Jiang Shao has never eaten anything in his life, but looking at the small portion of rice in his hand, which looks very ordinary, the corners of his lips could not help but curl up: "Give it to me."

She nodded.

That year the green hills were green, and the branches of old trees swayed with the wind. The weeds all over the mountain turn yellow in autumn, with a verdant golden beauty.

He was sitting in the mountains, and she raised her brown eyes with seriousness: "Jiang Ren, can you please stop stealing my things."

With a smile in his eyes: "Okay."

"And don't force people."

"good."

She was surprised at how easy he was to talk, and there was a little bit of starlight in his eyes: "Don't come to me either, study hard."

This time he stopped talking, and after a while he exchanged the two meals, and stuffed the extra into her hand: "Eat your meal, and then come here and give me a kiss, believe it or not."

"..." She widened her eyes, unable to believe what he said! I thought I heard it wrong, why would he want to lose face?

The next moment, he pushed his head away as he got closer and closer.

This hand was a bit heavy, pushing against his black hair.

Hearing his ugly face, Meng subconsciously panicked. There are always boys in the class who say that a man's head can be broken, blood can flow, and his hairstyle can't be messed up.

A man's head cannot be touched.

Although she didn't understand why she couldn't, she just pushed him away very hard.

Jiang Ren smiled naughty and naughty, and he was handsome in a different way.

When not smiling, he is very cold.

He was so vicious that he wanted to hit someone, even He Junming, who was used to Jiang Ren, panicked.

Meng Ting looked at him and whispered: "I didn't do it on purpose, don't hit me."

Jiang Ren smiled angrily.

My heart hurts with anger.

For the first time, I felt that my eldest mother might be better. How did she know that he would hit her.

He was serious about wanting to kiss her, and he expected to be pushed away. She despises him so much, she definitely won't give him a kiss. He just couldn't help testing that one ten-thousandth point, making himself a bitch.

He said, "Look at me again and throw you off the mountain."

Meng Ting thought to himself, why is he so bad-tempered. She ran back quickly, and the small red flags fluttered all around. This was originally a medal for mountain climbers, but unfortunately everyone gave it up.

In the end, they all belonged to Jiang Ren.

Jiang Ren looked at the rice in his hand, tsk, who the fuck is looking down on when ordering rice. Even if he was given a whole box, he wouldn't be able to eat enough, but he still ate clean.

Before they went down the mountain, Meng Ting thought that the trip would not be in vain: "Everyone originally came up to make a wish to the ancient tree."

Jiang Ren looked up at the ancient tree.