Destined To Love You

Meng listened to the other end of the door, and gently returned to him: "Happy New Year." The voice was soft, with her unique sweetness.

He was startled, then smiled lightly.

Jiang Ren walked for a long time before Meng Ting dared to open the door.

She was frightened by the door and left behind.

One of the seven big apples was broken, and the fish was dying, and it was not dead. Meng Ting quickly picked it up and put it in the water.

She cooked a meal for herself, and watched the Chinese New Year program for a while after eating.

The house is quiet and she slept very early. When lying on the bed, I thought of Jiang Ren, what did he want to do today? Anyway, starting tomorrow, she must be cautious when she goes out.

Jiang Ren looked too scary.

After Shu Zhitong came back with Shu Yang and Shu Lan, school started soon. She spent the summer vacation safely, Jiang Ren never came to her again. What happened that day seemed to be an accident.

The winter vacation is not long before, and when I go to school again, the willow branches have sprouted and are full of vitality.

City H has gradually become warmer since spring. Meng Ting put on school uniform and went to No. 7 Middle School. The campus was extremely lively.

Zhao Nuancheng brought home specialties to Meng Ting. Meng heard: "Wait."

She looked for it in her schoolbag, and finally handed Zhao Nuancheng a light blue coin purse.

A cute little hamster was embroidered on the coin purse. Zhao Nuancheng liked it miserably: "Is this for me?"

Meng Ting nodded.

"Oh oh oh so cute!"

Seeing that she couldn't put it down, Meng Ting also smiled.

Fan Huiyin said in the class: "You don't go to the third year of high school after your sophomore year. They will have the college entrance examination in more than three months. The whole school must create a good environment for them, you know?"

The students answered in unison.

Fan Huiyin also said something that everyone should work hard as they are getting closer and closer to the college entrance examination.

Then he pulled out a few of the class who didn't wear school uniforms to speak alone.

Loud books sounded in the classroom, and sparrows were jumping on the branches. Seventh Middle School is full of youth.

The table is old and creaks at the slightest movement. After school, Meng Ting still has to practice piano, and her life is much busier as the new semester begins. I have to go to school during the day, practice the piano after school, and dance at night.

She lacks money, a lot of money.

Money to make Shu Zhitong breathe.

Song Lijuan still lent the key to Meng Ting. She didn't go home with Zhao Nuancheng after school and planned to go to the next vocational school to practice piano.

Meng Ting often studied by himself in the classroom for a while, and waited until the students next door were almost gone before going to their school.

The people in the music room leave, and the air conditioner still has warmth.

Meng Ting was a little hot after practicing for a while, she rolled up her sleeves and continued. Jiang Ren was separated from her by a wall, leaning against the wall, and smoking a cigarette in silence.

The sound of the piano was heard, and his expression was not real in the smoke.

In fact, he should have guessed it.

He finished listening to her practicing piano.

She played very smoothly, without any sense of stagnation. Very pleasing to the ears.

Meng Ting got up, checked carefully for any omissions, and then locked the door. She left Jiang Ren before she came out of the corner and walked slowly down her footsteps.

When Meng Ting walked out of Licai's college, he met several people, and they all wore their uniforms.

When everyone saw her coming out, they pushed a boy forward.

The boy blushed, cleared his throat, and stepped forward.

"You, hello Meng Ting, I am Huo Yifeng in the first grade of high school."

The teenagers behind Huo Yifeng looked excited and narrow, and Meng Ting guessed what he was going to do-confession.

Sure enough, the boy cleared his throat, his eyes lit up, and he finished his confession.

The roaring sound made Meng Ting uncontrollable and a little embarrassed.

Meng Ting shook his head: "Thank you, senior, I want to study hard and pass the college entrance examination."

Unexpectedly, the boy was even more excited: "I have already been recommended to q big, it doesn't matter, I can wait for you, wait for your graduation, we are together."

The boy's eyes were burning, and it was full of longing for the future and the impulse to face a girl with a crush.

Jiang Ren was under the basketball hoop, watching her confession being stopped by someone.

He put his hand in his pocket, which contained a pack of cigarettes, a lighter, and a mobile phone. He looked at her back and tried to touch the cigarette, but found that it was gone.

Her blue and white school uniform has a ponytail tied up.

The air bangs made her look pure, and when those brown eyes looked over, Huo Yifeng couldn't help his heart beating faster.

He is also a favorite of the sky, with a good family background and good grades. He is a first or two in the first grade of high school, and he looks good.

He was included in the recommended quota this time, and he will be able to go smoothly for the rest of his life.

Huo Yifeng also knows how good this school girl is.

She is beautiful, first in sophomore year, gentle temperament and sweet smile.

He liked her very much, because he was recommended, he didn't need to be as nervous about the college entrance examination as other people, so he was encouraged by his classmates to confess.

Meng heard: "Congratulations to senior, but I don't want to fall in love. Sorry."

She didn't want to be entangled any more, she walked outside without him.

Huo Yifeng didn't expect that he would be so bluntly rejected. Although he was nervous, he was somewhat confident. At this moment, his face turned pale, and seeing Meng heard about to leave, he couldn't help holding her arm: "Wait, school girl, you have excellent grades, and there will definitely be a recommended place in the future. We are the same type, I..."

Meng Ting didn't expect that he would do it. She wanted to break away but found that she couldn't.

Everyone around was shouting "Promise him."

A figure squeezed Huo Yifeng's wrist.

She was pulled behind by Jiang Ren.

Huo Yifeng felt that he was holding his hand like iron tongs. Finally, he was no longer affected by feelings and realized the pain.

Huo Yifeng raised his eyes and saw Jiang Ren.

Jiang Ren smiled at him: "Courageous fat, playing rascals on my site?"

Huo Yifeng discovered that they were all gathered at the gate of the serving college.

He was stunned for a long while, and then he realized who it was after smelling the light smoke. Jiang Ren from the school next door is a lawless boss. The one who beat people into the hospital. No one in the vocational high school dared to mess with him, let alone the good students in the seventh middle school.

Because Jiang Ren dyed his black hair back, and dressed much more normally. They didn't even notice him.

However, at this moment, a shallow scar on Jiang Ren's forehead was tall, and he looked fierce even when he was smiling.

Huo Yifeng's face is not very good-looking, but he considers that Meng Ting is still there. He is so shameless, he calmed down: "I'm talking to a school girl."

Jiang Ren sneered.

He patted Huo Yifeng's face, and said in a lazy tone: "I care what you are doing? Now you are very upset."

Huo Yifeng's face blushed after being photographed. His friend hurriedly held Huo Yifeng: "Sorry, classmate Jiang, let's go now."

Although Huo Yifeng was not reconciled and felt ashamed, he still left with white lips.

When they were far away, Jiang Ren looked back at Meng Ting.

Because of the beginning of spring, he only wore a black shirt. One collar button was untied, and a stitch was stitched on his forehead. You can still see the tragedy at the time.

Meng Ting was also afraid of him. She was essentially the same as Huo Yifeng and the others. She had been very well-behaved since she was a child and had hardly come into contact with people like Jiang Ren. There is a sense of fear in his bones.

She felt that Jiang Ren's gesture of slapped people on the cheek was familiar, but when he slapped himself with intimacy and laughed, it didn't hurt at all. Instead, it seemed to be teasing her.

Meng Ting also wanted to leave, but Jiang Ren stretched out his arm and trapped her lightly at the school gate.

With a bit of mockery, he looked at her with a low-eyed smile: "Where is your little boyfriend, eh? Allow you to be bullied at school. Do you like this kind of counseling?"

Meng Ting reacted, referring to Xu Jia.

She plucked up the courage and said dryly: "It has nothing to do with you."

His eyes were cold and dark, and he looked at her for a long while, making Meng Ting's legs weak.

Suddenly he tilted his head, with a bit of cool lips, falling on her pink, tender cheeks.

Meng listened blankly, pushed his head away, and looked at him with wide eyes.

She covered the place where she was kissed and flushed with anger: "You are crazy!"

He also said coldly: "Yes." Then he lowered his head, Meng Ting was panicked, his pupils tightened, and his other hand tightly covered his lips.

His lips fell on her fingers.

He didn't seem to be enough, so he kissed again.

In March, spring is unexpectedly steep.

It is dusk, and the setting sun is shining obliquely, and the spring in city h has a clear warmth. The school gate was deserted and the students went home after school.

Meng Ting's eyes were red with anger and slapped him on the face.

With a crisp sound, his head was not turned, his eyes were cold, and he said: "Do you think I won't fight back? Believe it or not?"

Meng listened to cry, and she did not shrink back: "You are harassment, kill me, I will fight you."

Jiang Ren squeezed her chin and asked her to look up at him: "Yes, it's harassment. So go back and tell your little boyfriend, let him kill me."

Meng Tingyu choked.

She was still angry, Jiang Ren just kissed her a lot!

She was really wronged, her tears didn't hold back, and the teardrops fell off. It happened that even the school guard went to eat at this point, and no one could help her.

She really fought him!

Jiang refused to let her go, she clenched her fists, and beat him again and again out of nowhere.

Hammer on his shoulder, on his chest. She used her hands and feet together and kicked his calf a few times. Obviously he was so angry that he was irrational. He didn't care about a few small gray footprints on his black trouser legs, he just looked at her with low eyes.

He let her fight for a while: "Have you been angry enough?"

She sobbed, and he couldn't hold back the cuteness of a girl, and almost laughed.

However, he still had a cold face, holding her wrist, and easily pressing her against the school gate.

"look at me."

Meng Ting was forced to look at him, with trembling eyelashes and shame, anger and resentment in his eyes.

His tone was light: "I'm just bullying you." Because of the injury on his forehead, even a young man with black hair and ordinary clothes looks wild and cold.

He continued: "Go back and cry and see if he can protect you."

Meng Ting is really going to be **** off by this **** this time!

He lifted the hair on his cheeks to her, and the final tone was with a gentle gentleness: "Okay, go home, I'm waiting for him to come to me to settle the account."