Bizarre Love

Chapter 62 Night (1)

December this year was extraordinarily cold, but there was no snow in winter in City H. The dry and cold weather was accompanied by cold wind, which made people shiver.

Meng Ting practiced the piano for nearly a month, and she often went to practice quietly after school, but she never met Jiang Ren once. Their school is not the same, and Jiang Ren had scruples in his heart, so he didn't dare to go to her directly. Now that the buses are open, Meng Ting doesn't have to ride a bike to go to and from school, and often he can't find anyone after school.

One day before Christmas Eve, Jiang Ren thought that she was overthinking it.

He rarely rides mountain bikes these days, and he rarely drives.

No more ripped jeans, real black hair growing at the roots. Even He Junming was amazed, Brother Ninja seemed to have stopped smoking.

Although Jiang Ren's reputation in school is not very good, but Jiang Ren is indeed subtly developing for the better.

The night before Christmas Eve, Jiang Ren came out of his apartment. His house in City H lived in Linhai, and the area behind it was a newly developed site. It wasn't snowing in City H, but it was raining.

He didn't have a good word with her for a long time, and he didn't eat dinner, so he went to Meng Ting's community to wait for her.

He went there by car.

The light rain turned into heavy rain in an instant, and the car windows were continuously washed by the wipers, but dense raindrops still fell.

Meng Ting's house was on the third floor, and Shu's father hadn't come back yet, and Meng Ting didn't expect the heavy rain to fall as soon as he said it. Shu Languan was playing games in the room, and Shu Lan secretly bought a mobile phone with the money given by Shu's father. And Shu Yang practiced physics problems in the room, and he didn't hear anything outside the window.

Meng Ting hurried to the balcony to collect the clothes and close the window.

While she was tiptoing to collect clothes on the clothes pole, the silver sports car downstairs started honking frantically.

The patter of rain, on the contrary, diluted the sound of the horn.

When Meng Ting looked down with a pile of clothes in his arms, he saw a familiar car at a glance.

She pursed her lips, her heart was beating fast, but she didn't intend to answer.

Meng Ting put away all the clothes, afraid of thunder, he unplugged the electric appliances again. Finally go to close the windows.

But the honking didn't stop.

As if if she didn't want to see him, he wouldn't leave.

Meng Ting went back to the room and closed his own door, finally the horn sounded quiet.

Meng Ting tidied up his dance clothes in the room, since he decided to play the piano and dance again, these things can always be used. Some of them were worn by her at the age of thirteen or fourteen, which are no longer suitable for her age, but some are still wearable.

The horn stopped, as if its owner had given up.

Meng Ting breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, in his previous life, Jiang Ren looked at him from afar most of the time. In this life, he liked her too early. He had already entered her life when her eyes were not good. In his previous life, it was them most of the time. The group of people walked past her talking and laughing.

The boy would turn his head and his gaze would fall on her, and when she noticed, he would leave as if nothing had happened.

Originally, there was no intersection in the previous life. Meng Ting's memory of him stays in the fact that he was burned and disfigured by the fire. Jiang Ren went back to Jiang's house and never came back.

His liking is actually that superficial.

Shu Zhitong didn't come back until after eleven o'clock in the evening. Recently, he was researching all the new projects, and there were a few troublesome new graduate students. He was always too busy to touch the ground.

Meng Ting knew that Shu Zhitong took on many jobs that did not belong to him. Du Dongliang came to collect debts, leaving this honest man breathless, and Shu Zhitong was still desperately trying to make money before he knew it.

So winning more games is imminent.

After eleven o'clock, Shu Yang and Shu Lan had already gone to bed. After all, life in high school was heavy, and the students were growing up, so they always felt sleepy.

Shu Zhitong entered in a low voice, put down his umbrella, and planned to wash up before going to bed.

The light in the living room was turned on, Meng Ting gestured to him, and then said in a breathy voice: "Father Shu, I left you dinner, eat before going to bed."

She scrambled to heat it up and serve it to the table.

Shu Zhitong was very tired and hungry in the middle of the night, he felt his cold hands and feet warmed up after eating.

Tomorrow is Saturday, and he would have to work overtime that day. However, at this moment, his eyebrows and eyes are kind, and the corners of his eyes are subtle and gentle: "Tomorrow is our birthday, Dad doesn't have to go to work, so let me go play with you."

He took out the gift bag that he had previously kept in his arms and gave it to Meng Ting, and said a little embarrassedly: "My colleague said that her daughter likes this kind, let's see if she likes it."

Meng Ting opened it and saw that it was a pink scarf.

In fact, it is too pink and naive. Suitable for girls aged 13 or 14, Shu Zhitong's colleague's daughter is probably not too old, Meng Ting nodded with a smile: "I like it, thank you Papa Shu."

Shu Zhitong breathed a sigh of relief and told her to go to bed quickly.

Meng Ting put away the bowls and chopsticks, Shu Zhitong muttered in confusion: "Whose car downstairs belongs to? It's a luxury car, isn't there any relative?"

Meng Ting paused with his fingertips, but fortunately Shu Zhitong was not entangled, he went to rest after a day of exhaustion.

Meng Ting washed his hands and wiped off the water, and also got into bed.

She slept until two o'clock in the morning and woke up from a nightmare. In the dream, the truck was rear-ended, and her mother subconsciously hugged her.

She opened her eyes, tears streaming down the pillow.

Thunder hummed outside the window.

Suddenly Meng Ting couldn't fall asleep, she wiped away her tears, looked at the dark sky, put on her slippers and went to the living room to look down.

The silver sports car was still quietly in the night.

Why hasn't he left? How long have you been waiting?

The weather is very cold at night, and every family is asleep.

Meng Ting put on his winter clothes and went out with an umbrella.

It was very windy outside. In the dark night, the car was turned off, but there was someone in the driver's seat.

She wiped the raindrops from her cheeks and tapped lightly on the car window.

Jiang Ren froze for a moment, turned his head to look out the window, and quickly lowered the window. Then he saw the girl under the night, she seemed a little helpless: "You go home."

A reminder of the death of the game character appeared on the phone screen.

——double kill!

He also killed the teammate who was formed immediately, and the boy cursed on the other side of the screen.

Jiang Ren closed the interface, his voice was a little hoarse: "Get in the car and talk, it's cold outside."

She shook her head: "you go home quickly."

When I was young, there were little boys who followed her home and were teased by their mothers, but when they grew up, adults learned to be reserved, and no shameless person would do such a thing again.

However, Jiang Ren is shameless.

When Meng Ting finished explaining and planned to go upstairs, Jiang Ren opened the car door and ran over.

In just a moment, he was drenched.

"Meng Ting."

"Huh? Do you have anything else to do?" Meng Ting raised his eyes. In the dark night, the corridor was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

Jiang Ren's dark eyes fell on her: "It's nothing."

Meng heard: "Then you go home quickly."