Bizarre Love

Chapter 52 Sweet as hell (1)

Everyone who studied in Licai knew Jiang Ren.

Chen Shuo hugged his head, unable to even beg for mercy.

Such a loud commotion and the sound of the vase shattering quickly attracted the attention of doctors and nurses, and they all wanted to hold Jiang Ren back.

However, he is like an enraged lion, with cold and wild eyes, trying to tear Chen Shuo apart. Several of them almost failed to stop him.

Chen Shuo was silent.

Meng Ting pushed aside the crowd and walked in front of him. She opened her arms and stood in front of Chen Shuo with a trembling voice: "Enough!"

Jiang Ren raised his eyes to look at her.

His eyes were pitch black, and there was no light in them. The chest rose and fell sharply.

Meng Ting repeated again: "I've said enough!"

He suddenly shook off the hands of those who were holding him, and walked out of the ward without even looking at her.

The people in the ward were busy for a while, checking Chen Shuo to stop the bleeding.

Meng Ting looked back, Chen Shuo was unconscious and had already passed out. When she looked outside again, Jiang Ren was no longer there. She pulled her schoolbag and walked to the infirmary.

The doctors in the infirmary talked about the beating incident just now, and they had lingering fears: "The boy who beat someone looked mentally abnormal, and he couldn't be restrained by so many people."

"Where did he get so much strength? It's creepy to think about it now."

"If you are sick, treat it, you beat people like that, you haven't seen..."

Meng Ting lowered his eyelashes, knocked on the door, and interrupted their conversation: "Hi, I'm here to get the medicine."

The conversation inside stopped abruptly.

By the time she ran out of the hospital, it was already raining outside.

The cold winter rain hit her cheeks, but she had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk along the street.

Because of this rain, there were very few pedestrians under the sky in the evening, and they rushed to take shelter from the rain and go home.

She saw Jiang Ren under a big tree.

He was leaning against a tree, his black leather jacket beaded with water. His car was next to him, without any protective measures.

Hearing footsteps, he turned to look at her.

His eyes were as cold as ice, without any warmth, fierce and alienated in his eyes, looking like a thorn. How could he look like he was laughing and playing hooligans before.

Meng Ting felt a little timid, he beat people really hard. So much so that when the perpetrator of the beating left the hospital, no one dared to stop him. She sighed, put the alcohol and bandages in the backseat of his car, and put on her hoodie to leave.

Jiang Ren turned his head to look at the bandage, moved his fingers slightly, and chased after him in a few steps.

With strong hands, the young man held her by the shoulders and led her to the eaves of the shop together. He was fierce as hell, pushing her back against the street wall.

Inside is a convenience store, the owner is checking things, and the radio inside is playing an old song from 1993 by Faye Wong.

She remembered it was called "Persistence Without Regrets".

The female voice sang softly——

"This time I am persistent in the face of willful intoxication

I don't care if it's wrong or right"

The boy's fingers touched her shoulder, and the temperature was scorching hot. He looked down at her, and the things inside were cold and heavy.

"Even if I'm stuck in the deep

Even if I am obsessed, I will not regret it.”

Jiang Ren's breathing was also scorching hot. People were in a hurry on the street, and occasionally someone would look back at them. The shop owner hummed along, not noticing the boys and girls outside the shop, unaware of what happened outside his shop.

"Don't say I should give up and should open my eyes

How can you understand that you are not me?"

The heavy rain was pouring down, and the road was wet and transparent in a blink of an eye. He lowered his head, and suddenly, viciously kissed the corner of her lips. Before Meng Ting could react from the pain on his shoulder, he was suddenly startled by this ruthless yet gentle touch.

The heat spread from him, and the blush on her face spread to the tips of her ears all the way.

She tilted her head, pushed away the boy on her body, and covered her lips in shame: "What are you doing!"

"What about you, what do you want to do?" He pointed hard, "I'm already gone, what are you doing chasing after me?"

The blood from his palm fell on her shoulder.

Meng Ting's cheeks were so red that she was about to bleed, her eyes were full of water, she bit her lips and said, "Let go first, talk carefully."

He was silent, looked at her for a long time, and suddenly laughed lightly. Then let her go.

This is his second illness.

However, this time it was not under control, and it was even more violent than in the past. He almost beat Chen Shuo to death. When he beat someone, his mind went blank, leaving only Chen Shuo's lustful "play with me".

He even forgot that she was still watching behind him.

Until she stopped in front of Chen Shuo, her eyes were also full of fear and fear. Only then did he feel that the boiling blood all over his body froze in an instant, making his teeth tremble and ache from the cold.

When Jiang Ren walked out of the hospital, he heard all those people talking about him.

What's sick, crazy dog, so scary.

The rain fell on his face and he wiped it. Wanting to smoke, I reached into my pocket, only a few pieces of mint-flavored chewing gum. He just remembered that he had quit smoking a few days ago.

But she just chased him out.

Gave him a bottle of antiseptic alcohol and a bandage.

Jiang Ren never told her that he was sick. He has been seeing a psychiatrist since kindergarten, and other children dare not play with him, and whisper about him behind his back.

But she just saw it all.

I saw it all.

The radio was hoarse, and the rain was dripping from his black hair. Meng Ting was still ashamed of being kissed: "You..."

She was very angry: "I knew I wouldn't come."

He said coldly, "Yes, you shouldn't have come."

Meng Ting glanced at him, and wanted to push him away, but the boy's body was strong, so she didn't push him. Like a wall, he didn't allow her to go, but just looked at her stubbornly.

The wound on his hand was no longer bleeding, it was soaked in the rain and turned white.

Meng Ting raised his eyes: "Get out of the way."

He didn't speak, but his knuckles were pale.

As soon as he let go, he really lost her forever. He just has a mental illness, but he will be cured one day.

After a while he said with difficulty: "I won't kill him, I have a measure."

Meng Ting's clear eyes showed a slight sense of astonishment, she nodded: "I see, then you let me go out first?"

The line of his lips curled into a cold arc: "You don't believe me."

Her ears were hot: "No."

Jiang Ren pointed out: "It's a lie."

Embarrassed, she wanted to find a hole in the ground to get into.

However, Jiang Ren looked as fierce as a wolf cub, anyone who saw him would think that he wanted to kill Chen Shuo.

She blushed and said this for the first time: "Then don't be like this in the future, he is such a bad person, if something happens to him, you have to pay for it. It's not worth it."

He was stiff for a long time, and his eyes gradually lit up.

After the shop owner cleaned up the inside, he saw that the rain outside suddenly became heavier. He exclaimed, and hurriedly collected the things outside.

When I came out, I saw them.

The boy trapped the girl within a square inch.