Destined To Love You

No one who studies in Licai doesn't know Jiang Ren.

Chen Shuo held his head and couldn't beg for mercy.

The sound of such a loud movement and the cracking of the vase quickly attracted the attention of the doctors and nurses. They all wanted to stop Jiang Ren.

However, he was 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 away from the crowd and walked to him. She opened her arms and stood in front of Chen Shuo, her voice trembling, "Enough!"

Jiang Ren raised his eyes to look at her.

His eyes were dark and there was no light in them. The chest rises sharply.

Meng Ting repeated it again: "I said enough!"

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

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

Meng Ting looked back, and Chen Shuo was unconscious and had passed out in a coma. When she looked outside, Jiang Ren was no longer visible. She pulled the schoolbag bag 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 hit the man was not in good spirits at first sight, so many people couldn't help him."

"Where is he so powerful? It's creepy thinking about it now."

"Cure if you are sick, and beat people like that, you haven't seen..."

Meng Ting lowered his eyelashes, knocked on the door, and interrupted them: "Hello, I'll get the medicine."

The discussion inside stopped abruptly.

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

The winter rain was cold, and it hit her cheeks, but she couldn't help but bite the bullet and walked down the street.

Because of this rain, there were very few people on the evening sky, and they were eager to shelter from the rain and go home.

She saw Jiang Ren under a big tree.

He leaned against the tree, his black leather jacket covered with water. His car is also nearby, without any protective measures.

Hearing footsteps, he turned his head to look at her.

His eyes were as cold as ice, there was no temperature at all, and his eyes were fierce and alienated. How can there be the appearance of laughing and playing rogue.

Meng Ting felt timid, he was really cruel. So that the perpetrator of the beating left the hospital and no one dared to stop him. She sighed, put the alcohol and bandage in her hand on the back seat of his car, then put on a hooded hat and planned to leave.

Jiang Ren tilted his head and glanced at the bandage. He moved his fingers slightly and ran after him a few steps.

The young man held her shoulders with strong hands and brought her to the eaves of the shop with her. He was so fierce that he pushed her back against the wall on the street.

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

She remembered it was called "Unrepentant".

The female voice sings softly--

"This time I am obsessed with being capricious

I don’t care if this is wrong or right"

The boy's fingers were on her shoulders, the temperature was burning. He looked at her with low eyes, the contents inside were cold and cold.

"Even if I am stuck in desperation

Even if I am obsessed, I am obsessed with no regrets"

Jiang Ren's breathing was also hot, and people hurried on the street, occasionally someone looked back at them. The shopkeeper hummed, didn't notice the young girl outside the shop, and didn't know what was happening outside his shop.

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

How can I understand if you are not me"

The rain was torrential, and in a blink of an eye the road was wet and transparent. He lowered his head and kissed her lips viciously and suddenly. Meng Ting hadn't reacted to the pain in his shoulder, and was shocked by the brutal and soft touch.

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

She tilted her head, pushed the teenager away from her body, and covered her lips with shame: "What are you doing!"

"What about you, what do you want to do?" He fingered hard, "I'm gone, what are you chasing after?"

The blood from his palm fell on her shoulder.

Meng Ting's cheeks were flushing with blood dripping, her eyes were full of water, and she bit her lip and said, "Let go first and speak well."

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

This is his second illness.

However, this time he didn't control it, and it was even more violent than before. He almost beat Chen Shuo to death. When he hit someone, his mind went blank, leaving only Chen Shuo color. He wanted to "play with me."

He even forgot that she was still looking behind him.

Until she stopped in front of Chen Shuo, her eyes were also terrified. He felt that the boiling blood all over his body solidified in an instant, making people's teeth tremble and painful.

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

What's sick, crazy, scary.

The rain fell on his face and he wiped his face. Want to smoke, put his hand in his pocket, only a few slices of mint-flavored chewing gum. He just remembered that he had quit smoking a few days earlier.

But she chased it out.

He was given a bottle of sterilized alcohol and bandages.

Jiang Ren never told her that he was ill. He has seen a psychiatrist since kindergarten, and other children dare not play with him, and quietly talk about him behind his back.

But she saw it just now.

I saw it all.

The radio was hoarse and the rain dripped on his black hair. Meng Ting was also embarrassed by being kissed: "You..."

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

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

Meng listened to him and wanted to push him away, but the boy was strong and she didn't push. He was like a wall, and he wouldn't let her go, he just looked at her stubbornly.

The wound on his hand did not bleed anymore, it was soaked white by the rain.

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

He did not speak, but his knuckles were pale.

Once he let go, he really lost her forever. He just has a mental illness, but he will be cured someday.

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

Meng Heard's clear eyes, with a shallow astonishment, she nodded: "I know, then you let me out first?"

His lips curled in a sharp arc: "You don't believe me."

Her ears are hot: "No."

Jiang Ren pointed out: "Lying."

She wanted to find a hole in the ground embarrassedly.

However, Jiang Ren was so fierce as a wolf cub, everyone would think he wanted to kill Chen Shuo.

With blushing cheeks, she said this for the first time: "Then don't do this in the future, for a bad person like him, if something really happens, you have to pay. It's not worthwhile."

He stiffened for a long time, his eyes gradually brightened.

The owner finished cleaning the inside, only to see that the rain outside suddenly became heavy. He exclaimed and hurriedly collected the things outside.

I saw them as soon as I came out.

The boy trapped the girl in a square inch.

The boy's black leather jacket and black gloves, his hair dripping. The little girl's cheeks were flushed, and when she saw the surprised shopkeeper, she was ashamed and annoyed, and opened her face.

Jiang Ren turned his head, his tone was fierce: "What to look at."

The owner thought this kid...

He tittered in his heart, but he didn't rush to take care of things outside. Anyway, the eaves are wide and not wet.

Meng heard: "You quickly let go, do you need a face."

He couldn't help but smiled, "No more." All to you.

She almost cried.

However, at this time Jiang Ren suddenly ran into the rain, as if he was infused with infinite vitality, and picked up the bandage and alcohol on the back seat of the car. Fortunately, they were installed separately, and the rain did not get wet.

He held it in his arms and couldn't help bending his lips.

When he hit Chen Shuo, the vase shattered, cutting his mouth and pulling out a long hole.

Meng Ting also wore a funny jumpsuit with a cute little face and wet and soft eyes.

He glanced at the blood mark on her shoulder, then at the heavy rain outside: "I will take you to change your clothes."

Meng Ting shook his head quickly: "No, I want to go home."

"You go back with blood on you?"

Meng Ting opened his mouth and was a little worried. If Dad Shu came back and saw the blood on her body, it would be hard to explain. She thought for a while: "I just take off my school uniform jacket before I go home."

Jiang Ren didn't force it. He couldn't ride his car when it rained. He took out his cell phone and made a call.

After a while, He Junming drove over in his car, and he lowered the window: "Brother Ninja, classmate Meng Ting, get in the car."

Meng Ting shook his head.

She had never been acquainted with Jiang Ren and his friends for both her life. Like other classmates, she held the thought of keeping away from people like them.

Jiang Ren glanced at He Junming.

He Junming understood this time: "Meng Ting, classmate, I'm not really a bad person. It's raining so hard, it's hard for you to get in the car, it's getting dark, I beg you to take a seat, OK?"

Meng Ting nodded awkwardly.

They sent her near home. Before Meng heard that he got out of the car, Jiang Ren said, "Don't say anything when you go back. I called the person. I will deal with it at the hospital."

She bowed her head, her heart suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Jiang Ren had a smile in his eyes: "Can you lie? Would you like me to teach you?"

Meng Ting was worried: "Don't be kidding me."

He looked at her wet eyes with a soft heart: "Don't be afraid, I am here. Don't say anything when you go home."

Meng Ting nodded hesitatingly. If Shu Zhitong knew who Jiang Ren was and why Jiang Ren would beat someone, he might be even more anxious.

His throat moved slightly and looked at the corner of her lips: "Just..."

She raised her eyes, there was a kind of pure cleanliness, differently attractive.

Fuck!

Jiang Ren squinted, with a smile in his eyes, and said with a low smile in her ear: "Did you kiss for the first time?"

Meng Ting's mind was dizzy, and he was so embarrassed that he wanted to kill him.

She opened the car door without looking at him, and disappeared into the rain.

He Junming turned his head: "Brother Ninja, what did you just say? Why did classmate Meng suddenly become angry."

Jiang Ren glanced at him lightly: "Driving your car, so much nonsense."

He touched his lips. He was going crazy at the time, but now he is aftertaste. Damn it, so sweet and so sweet.