Destined To Love You

When Meng heard the word Jiang Ren, his whole body froze.

Time seemed to slow down, and she could feel the burning temperature around her.

She was too scared to pay attention to the drops of water on her eyelashes and hurriedly opened her eyes.

At dusk, the setting sun obliquely shone on the Huicui Building. A silhouette fell.

In the warm yellow light, he held her face and looked at her and opened his eyes.

Jiang Ren could hardly describe how he felt at that moment.

For the first time in his life, like a slow-thinking idiot, the fingertips on her cheek were numb. The numbness converged into a trickle, hitting his heart, and he lost all energy. As if to drown in this kind of hemp.

The delicate girl in the photo I saw in the past came to life.

She grew up and became Meng Ting at this moment.

Her tawny pupils reflected his appearance at the moment, dull, stunning, and obscurely crazy.

Everyone in the past laughed at her eyes as if it were a joke for a moment.

She has a pair of very beautiful eyes, pure and translucent, whether smiling or not, there are stars in them. Just as in Xiaogang City that night, he joked and looked at her for ten seconds, and at that moment saw the beauty through the hazy curtains.

His mind was almost blank, and when Meng Ting suddenly pushed him away in annoyance, there was only one **** fact in his mind.

Damn, he's done.

The heart was beating like crazy, it was exactly the same feeling as when he was sick, but he didn't have the urge to be violent, and there was an indescribable coolness when he touched her fingertips.

Meng heard that he didn't want to bring the messy Shu Lan over to have a fight.

She squatted in a panic to pick up her own glasses, the blind glasses that had accompanied her for three years, at this moment only a poor skeleton and broken lenses remained. She suddenly felt weak.

The menacing girls looked at Meng Ting blankly.

Meng Ting picked up the frame and stood up, knowing that this thing could not be used anymore.

Shu Lan met her gaze, with a bit of dullness and shallow resentment. Meng Ting suddenly understood at this moment that this cheap sister had not waited to see herself since a very early time.

Meng Ting didn't dare to look at Jiang Ren's eyes at the moment.

She pursed her lips, and she didn't think about asking for justice and injustice.

Jiang Ren is a murderer in the future!

She thought about it, she was a little broken and wanted to cry.

Hiding thousands of times, fate is like a joke, let everything return to the original place.

When she went to the gate of Licai School without a word, she met He Junming and Fang Tan who were following them.

After she walked a few steps, He Junming widened his eyes and chased her hard for a long while. He swallowed hard: "That beauty is a bit familiar." His mother is so beautiful. He is so big. The most beautiful girl I have ever seen.

He Han originally wanted to ridicule and said that you are familiar with the beautiful girls, but when he saw Meng Ting, he was also dumbfounded: "She is the person on the gold medal."

It’s that they all agree that it’s so beautiful, it’s so beautiful! Innocent and beautiful girl.

But it's not just this familiarity.

He Junming stammered in disbelief: "She is a bit like...like the one from Seventh Middle School...Meng and Meng listen."

Fang Tan glanced at Jiang Ren and nodded: "It's her."

Damn it!

He Jun was so shocked that he went crazy, right? That inconspicuous little blind man, just a high-achieving student with good grades and nothing else, is the same as the little beauty in the photo!

It seems to point to a small hill, saying that it is higher than Mount Everest.

However, this is such a small hill, he really saw a ghost higher than Mount Everest!

He Han's face couldn't help but flushed, and he glanced more.

At that time, the basketball game was over. The campus was quite quiet. Only the students who were still cleaning up the court were cleaning up the garbage left on the basketball court.

Jiang Ren recovered for a long time, and hurriedly chased in the direction where she left.

To leave the school gate, Meng Ting had to cross Li Cai's willow tree path. In this season, the willow branches are bare, with only brown branches swaying in the cool breeze.

She was only halfway there, and was suddenly pulled over.

He was panting, his forehead was sweaty, and his eyes were surprisingly dark.

Meng Ting leaned back on the bare branches and looked at Jiang Ren with some irritation.

What is he crazy!

"what are you doing?"

The wind mixed with the smell of her body entered into the lungs arbitrarily, and he put his hand on the willow tree behind her, trapping her in a square inch. Looked at her without blinking but didn't speak.

This posture was a very shameful posture in the year she died. However, this year is conservative and few people have done this.

Meng Ting reached out and broke his arm.

The boy had strong arms with black and white wristbands. She did not show mercy, fearing that he would hate him, so she exerted great strength to push. However, his face turned red, and he did not move manually.

She was so angry! Is this crazy?

"Neurotic" watched her dying struggling silently, and suddenly smiled, Jiang couldn't help her move: "Meng listen."

She raised her eyes, her eyes flushed with anger.

Like the gorgeous March peach blossom at the end of the eye, it is so beautiful.

"Why lie to me?"

She looked at him puzzled, and her clean eyes directly expressed her thoughts-when did I lie to you?

Jiang Ren smiled softly: "Your student ID, I am playing with it." He looked at her with a bit of impudence, "So pretty, afraid of what I would do to you?"

Meng Ting finally remembered that she had indeed lied to him. She said that her eye injury was very scary, just like the student ID. Jiang Ren believed a little at that time.

She was a little embarrassed when her lie was exposed. As soon as he was short, he got out of the boy's sturdy arms.

Her face burned red: "Jiang Ren, can you speak well, don't move your hands or feet."

There was a little smile in his eyes: "Isn't I doing nothing yet?"

Meng Ting didn't want to talk to him. She was in a complicated and bad mood and wanted to run outside without saying a word.

He saw the water in her arms and smiled a little badly: "Fuck, run away with Lao Tzu's money? How about a hundred yuan for change?"

Only then did Meng listen to remember that there was such a thing, her mind was messed up, and she quickly took a look in her pocket, with eighty-six yuan left. She was neatly folded and placed in the palm of the teenager.

Meng Ting explained seriously: "Water is two yuan and towels are twelve yuan."

She was afraid that he would not believe that the prices this year were far less expensive than later generations. That inferior towel is worth three or four yuan at most. However, the basketball game made the vendors drive up prices crazy.

He looked at the white and soft hand.

The money she had touched seemed to bring the girl's breath away.

Meng Ting gave her the water and he took it.

Then she whispered: "Towel..." The towel was soiled by her, and Jiang Ren used it to wipe her water drops and hair. She was also held tightly in her hand.

"The money for towels, I will pay you another day."

He couldn't help but bend his lips: "No, just this, bring it."

She thought it was someone's thing, and hesitated to hand it to him.

Meng Ting breathed a sigh of relief, and finally had nothing to do with him.

She turned around and walked towards the school gate, Yang Liuzhi swayed flexibly in the autumn wind, and her back quickly disappeared from the campus.

Jiang Ren leaned against the tree, looked at her back, unscrewed the bottle cap and took a few mouthfuls.

He moved uncontrollably, and the mineral water ran down his chin, passing through his Adam's apple, wet his collar.

When He Junming and the others came over, they still didn't recover much.

Before the heat after the game passed, the group of them didn't even have time to wipe sweat, so they followed Jiang Ren to find someone. He Junming went to pull the towel in Jiang Ren's hand: "It's so hot, wipe it for me."

Jiang Ren separated his hands with a water bottle: "Get away, don't get dirty."

He Junming is speechless, God. Mom is poisonous, isn't it a towel to wipe sweat?

He Han thought for a while, but couldn't help but ask, "Brother Ren, was that Meng Ting just now?"

Jiang Ren said "um".

He Junming finally confided his heart: "I thought Shen Yuqing was a thief in their seventh middle school. Mom is beautiful, but Meng Ting looks better! Are all the people in their school blind? She has good grades, right? Lu Yue lost the game with her. His grades are against the sky and she is beautiful. In my mother's eyes, this kind of good student is someone else's child."

He completely forgot that he had laughed at Meng Ting's eyes.

He Han tutted: "Forget it, she and Shen Yuqing are not the same people at first sight."

He Junming: "Yes, last time in Xiaogang City, she almost cried. It's boring. She can't play with this kind of fun. She might look down on people like us more."

Fang Tan's heart jumped, and when he looked over, the smile on Jiang Ren's face was gone.

He obviously remembered it too.

What they have done before, riding mountain motorcycles to grab things from others, and forcibly took them to Xiaogang City. The girl who was with Meng Ting was humiliated and cried.

Meng Ting will be strange after seeing them.

And people with good grades always have a sense of superiority, aren't they all used to it?

He Junming, the second fool, originally wanted to say, lamenting that Xia Meng heard it so beautiful, but when he saw a "boom", Jiang Ren threw the empty bottle into the trash can. Holding his towel, he walked away without saying a word.

Fang Tan slapped He Junming on the back: "Two hundred and five, you, I didn't see Brother Nin's expression on his face."

He Junming said blankly: "Huh?"

When Meng Ting returned home on the weekend, Shu Zhitong saw that she was not wearing glasses, and the older man was so excited that he couldn't say clearly: "Listen to your eyes?"

Shu Yang raised his head, it seemed that something was unexpectedly good, why Meng Ting didn't tell his father.

Meng Ting nodded.

Father Shu said incoherently: "It's good when it is done, and it is good when it is done."

She felt a little uncomfortable suddenly.

For two lifetimes, she respected and loved this great father, but she could no longer truly love this family. What Shu Lan did today almost broke everything she wanted to change.

Soon after, Shu Lan came back in embarrassment.

With slap prints on her face, tears flowed down when she saw Dad Shu and Shu Yang: "Dad, brother, I was bullied today."

Father Shu's face changed, and he pulled his daughter to see her injury: "Who did it?"

Shu Yang frowned, glanced at Meng and listened, but said nothing.

Shu Lan suddenly turned her head and looked at Meng Ting angrily: "Dad, when I was beaten today, Meng Ting passed by. She didn't plan to save me at all! I don't recognize her as a sister again!"

When Dad Shu heard it, his first reaction was to scold Shu Lan: "What are you talking about!"

Shu Lan died of grievances: "Really! I didn't tell lies, you all said Meng was sensible and obedient, but she was the most poisonous! You said that the sisters should care for each other, so she looks like a sister."

Papa Shu had to teach Shu Lan again, but Meng Ting threw the spectacle frame in his hand.

The crisp sound hit Shu Lan's feet, and she subconsciously silenced.

Meng Ting has never realized so clearly that he is an outsider in this family. Because Papa Shu is not his biological father, no matter how good he is, he can only swallow silently when he has been wronged. Can't complain, let alone sue his biological daughter.

Shu Lan can, even if Shu Lan is bad.

She can sue the wicked first, or she can call her father and brother unscrupulously to repel her as an outsider.

Meng Ting was no longer silent: "I don't know why you were beaten, but you can talk to Dad Shu carefully. I didn't help you. I don't regret it. I won't help you a hundred times. Shulan, you are right. Yes, we were never sisters."

She felt her voice difficult: "Sorry, Dad Shu, I will move out soon. My grandparents..."

Su Zhitong suddenly said: "Okay!"

He picked up the glasses on the ground and said to Shu Lan, "You will return to my room first!" He had a stern tone, and Shu Lan had to listen. Before leaving, he glanced at Meng and listened, not without pride.

Wait until Shu Lan and Shu Yang are gone.

Meng Ting clenched his fists, his shoulders trembling slightly.

Shu Zhitong sighed, "Listen, what happened? You said Dad believed it all."

Meng Ting's eyes were red, and she couldn't wait to cry and talk about the sorrow and grievance of the two lives combined. He said how she was disfigured and then squeezed out by relatives, how sad she was in the years after Shu's father died, and she said that Shulan was unkind. She even thought for the first time why her biological father would abandon her mother, but this man who was not related to her said, "Daughter, dad believes whatever you say."

However, the unthinkable thing of rebirth, even she herself still feels like a dream, the longer she is away, the more blurred the memory will become, and it will become a lifetime, but it is gradually disappearing. Only now she is the most real.

She can say no one.

She tried to swallow the choke back, and recounted the dispute with Shu Lan in the afternoon.

Shu Zhitong frowned, only then did he understand the seriousness of the matter, and it was far from the problem of the sisters being awkward. He said: "Listen, I watched you and Xiao Lan grow up. Once when you were young, you went to a neighbor’s house and they raised a big dog. When it rushed over, you and Xiao Lan were both scared, but you hugged With Xiaolan, the dog almost bit you. You have always been a good sister, so Dad believes you. The reason why you don't recognize such a sister, she must have done something that makes you sad and unforgivable."

Meng Ting said with a nasal voice: "Daddy Shu, don't say it." Besides, she couldn't help crying.

This is one of her best relatives in her two lifetimes.

Shu Zhitong said: "It's because I'm not good, and I don't have time to teach you. Xiaolan has a problem with her personality, I will educate her well, and listen not to say such things as leaving home. This is your home."

He said categorically, Meng Ting's eyes had panic acid, after all, he could no longer hurt the heart of the person who raised her, and nodded.

Shu Zhitong sighed and taught Shu Lan to go.

Shu Lan didn't expect that her father would listen to Meng. She was so noisy and noisy that Shu Zhitong was so angry that Shu Zhitong almost beat her up. Later, Shu Yang suddenly said, "Have you made enough trouble? Didn't Meng Ting tell you why you were beaten? If you don't tell me, I will ask them, and I will seek justice for you! "

Shu Lan didn't dare to make a fuss anymore, and said reconciledly: "They just saw me not pleasing to the eye." But she dared not mention the matter of robbing someone else's boyfriend.

This matter came to an end.

However, everyone believed that from that day on, Meng Ting was no longer Shu Lan's sister.

When Meng Ting went to school on Monday, Dad Shu used to check her eyes.

It took a long time before she smiled gently: "Listen to the best-looking girl when she grows up."

Children from single-parent families have grown from being well-behaved and sensible to making people feel distressed. They are angels who have not been kindly treated by God.

He encouraged: "After your eyes are better, be brave to live!"

Meng Ting nodded and smiled for a long time.

There's nothing to be afraid of, it's man-made, and since she does it again, she has to live a good life.

She went to school at a staggered time from Shulan Shuyang, earlier than them. When she walked out of the community, Meng Ting had a feeling of embracing the world again.

That dazzling and charming girl when she was fourteen, she has always been her!

There were very few people on the bus in the morning. Meng listened to getting on the bus and began to recite words. The people in the bus couldn't help but glance at this beautiful and clear girl.

This kind of attention was not unfamiliar to her since she was a child, at first it was love and surprise, and then it was the sympathy of the blind.

Now it has changed back to the look of appreciation.

Meng Ting looked out the window, repeating the words one by one in his mind. The world is colorful, and she took a breath.

She came early, it was only seven o'clock then.

The security guards at the door yawned.

Meng Ting was about to take out the student ID from his bag, but he saw the dazzling mountain motorcycle next to the school gate.

Jiang Ren leaned against the car, with several cigarette butts under his feet.

In the cold morning, he wore a black jacket. The silver hair was a little messy by the wind, and it was a bit of beauty.

But no matter how you look at it, they are all bad students.

Meng Ting lowered his eyes, with a bad feeling in his heart.

She just wanted to hide her ears and steal the bell and pass by him. He cursed secretly in his heart, but couldn't help but smile: "Hey, Meng Ting, I'll be waiting for you here at six o'clock. Would you dare to go in and try?"

She had to say: "I'm going to class."

Jiang Ren threw the cigarette away: "Who are you bluffing, class at eight o'clock."

He was afraid that she would actually go in, so he said: "I'll just ask you a few questions?"

At that time, students came one after another.

Jiang Ren was eye-catching at first, and she had no choice but to nod her head: "Then ask."

He approached her, with the smell of morning dew and faint smoke on his body: "Are you afraid of me?"

Meng Ting shook her head in embarrassment, her face was red because of lying.

"Then look at me."

She looked at him hesitantly.

The light brown pupils are beautiful and clear. He lost consciousness for a moment, but his heart beat faster.

He forgot what he wanted to ask, it seemed that it didn't matter.

The glimpse of yesterday was really not a dream.

He took a box out of the car and stuffed it into her hand.

It's heavy inside.

He realized the gap between himself and her for the first time.

She was still wearing the school uniform with the old hat in his eyes, with a high ponytail, her soft long hair hanging down, she was unspeakably well-behaved and youthful. Tongshen's temperament is obviously the kind of good student who "cannot play" and cannot be touched by people like him.

First place in the school next door.

He wanted to get close to her, but suddenly remembered what He Junming said yesterday. She is different from Shen Yuqing, and she can't help but look down on him, such an unlearned dude.

"Take it, I'm leaving."

He got into the car after speaking.

Wearing the helmet neatly, Jiang Ren didn't go to class until he left her. He just thought he was crazy.

He stayed up all night last night, looking for that stuff in the city. This season is too difficult to do. I only rode back at six o'clock and waited for her at the gate of the seventh lieutenant colonel.

The night wind was so cold, he blew the wind in the city all night, but he was not awake at all, but became more and more crazy. After searching for a night, I finally found the thing in the planting area.

He didn't want to bully her at first, really.

Meng Ting waited for him to leave and opened the slightly heavy box in his hand.

Inside the box, there was a basket, neatly inside, containing a basket of small strawberries with morning dew.