Destined To Love You

It was like a dragonfly splashing in the water, and like a breeze, so light that if you didn't feel it carefully, you would think it was an illusion. However, Meng Ting's lips carried a warmth that did not belong to the night, and she approached the soft fragrance of the young girl with shallow diffusion.

On such a summer night, even an illusion is enough to make the heart beat out of control.

Besides, it is not an illusion.

Jiang Ren had walked steadily, but suddenly stopped.

Meng Ting loosened the hands around his neck and slowly covered his cheeks.

Her small hands were slightly cold, making her cheeks even hotter.

She felt his heartbeat, a strong and fast heartbeat, spreading from the boy's heart to her.

Why would she want to kiss him? And really kissed.

Meng Ting was afraid to look at his face now.

Jiang Ren paused for a long time, except that her heartbeat was so strong that she heard it, it seemed that there was no reaction at all.

Then he started to move on nonchalantly.

It's just the messy and rapid pace that betrayed his feelings.

As he walked, he suddenly laughed out loud.

He laughed happily, as if he had a world quietly.

The red light was on, and countless drivers in the vehicles parked and waited to look over. Meng Ting's face flushed and he wanted to cover his mouth. Don't laugh, you are watching, it's shameful.

He put her down, under the street lamp, the girl's cheeks were red.

He lifted her chin and let her look at him: "I feel right, I didn't dream, did you kiss me?"

She doesn't speak, can this villain stop asking.

"Meng Ting, you really kissed me?"

"No, no." She went to clap his hand, "You are not allowed to ask."

His eyes burned, as if she didn't need to answer, it was all presumptuous joy. Meng Ting couldn't bear such a look. She raised her arms and crossed her cheeks to block his sight. Meng Ting was ashamed to cry: "Don't look at me anymore."

Why did she... why should she kiss him...

There is no cute girl in the world.

I cried ashamed of myself.

Jiang Ren was really afraid that she would regret it: "If you kiss me, you have to be responsible to Laozi, don't you?" He couldn't help laughing, "If you dare to dump me, you will be done."

The girl’s voice came from her elbow dull: "My father doesn't allow me to fall in love early."

"Do you listen to him or Lao Tzu?"

She obediently said: "Listen to him."

Fuck, Jiang Ren smiled.

He felt distressed when he saw her pitiful appearance, pulled her down, lowered his head, and asked her to cover his eyes: "Well, I can't see."

Meng Ting took a breath.

Covered his eyes with his little hands.

She felt him close his eyes and bend down close to her. Her face was scarred.

Meng Ting never thought that one day he would be with someone she had rejected for a lifetime. It was so strange that she looked at a teenager who was much taller than herself.

The cool wind blew on his cheeks, but the heat couldn't dissipate at all.

He smiled and said, "You suddenly come here if you are not with Lao Tzu, do you want Lao Tzu's life?"

She was speechless.

He took her little hand off and kissed her fingertips lightly: "Meng Ting, you just rely on me to like you."

She whispered: "No."

Those with wet apricot eyes may have never been as helpless as tonight in her obedient and sensible seventeen-year outlook on life.

Jiang Ren didn't want to force her, but he was restrained enough.

According to the routine, men often have to say, then I will wait for you to go to college. But Jiang Ren couldn't wait, he couldn't wait for a minute.

She kissed him suddenly, and half of his blood strips were gone. He would have to give her his life a few more times.

He held back his smile, met her eyes, and threatened fiercely: "Tell me, Meng Ting, I really want to kill you."

Meng Ting looked at his dark pupils and restrained the heat of his cheeks: "I don't want to."

"Then what do you say?"

She didn't know what to do.

She didn't dare to make her fall in love early, let alone fall in love with Xiaojiang Ye. Papa Shu broke his leg when he found out. My mother might also be angry in Tianyouling.

She was at a loss and at a loss.

Meng listened to red eyes and told him the truth: "My father really wouldn't agree. He is very hard and very principled. If he knows I dare to fall in love early, he will break your leg."

Jiang Ren said, "Let him beat me to death. You can do it if you like me."

He was not joking at all.

It was the first time Meng Ting saw someone fall in love, she endured it. She was at a loss and wanted to cry, but she snorted and laughed.

Her cheeks were still pink, tender and red, and her eyes were wet.

With such beautiful and clear eyes, few people believe that it has been injured and healed slowly.

She smiled, her eyes crooked and her lips rose.

It is the sweetest honey in summer.

Jiang Ren said, "What are you laughing at? Seriously, you agree or not." He died fiercely.

Meng Ting blinked: "You are so fierce..."

Jiang Ren's expression froze: "No, I'm just afraid of you..." I was afraid that she would go back, and that everything just now was just the illusion he was too eager to give birth to.

She put her little hand in his palm: "Let my dad beat you to death."

Jiang Ren felt that his reaction tonight was extra sluggish. This sentence was very informative.

He was crazy.

He was even so grateful that there was an urge to kneel to her, holding her on the cusp of his heart. I don't like it enough.

The scorching heat in his eyes made Meng Ting feel hot.

In her life, she had only done such a thing that deviated from principle and track. She restrained the slowly accelerating heartbeat: "You are not allowed to speak Jiang Ren."

She was afraid of what he would do.

His Adam's apple moved and shut up with difficulty.

"Don't look at me."

Okay, he turned his head.

Don't regret it, don't regret it.

So under the street lamp, he wrapped her little hand and walked forward. Jiang Ren didn't dare to move too much, his whole body was sweaty, but he was afraid of a little wind at this moment.

What if this coolness makes her sober?

She can't go back, his heart is not so strong, he will go crazy.

Ye Xiaojiang, who grew up in this city, didn't know where he was going.

Then finally calmed down.

Jiang Ren asked her cautiously: "Where to go back?"

Meng Ting shook his head.

She is very lost now. Teacher Zhang left at that time, maybe she really just didn't think it mattered. After all, Wen Rui is young and promising, and is also an investor of the organizer. Teacher Zhang may think that Swan Xiaozhu’s villa is very safe. Meng Ting did not have any safety after she walked for a while, and even hoped that Meng Ting would accept the filming of the promotional video.

However, Meng Ting was really scared and helpless at that moment.

Now let her go back to face Teacher Zhang, and don't know what to say. Meng Ting didn't know whether she was right or wrong in participating in this competition. She was originally very eager to overcome her psychological fear and compare the competition. But when I came, I found that there are still many unpleasant things that are tarnishing the clean and pure dreams of the girls.

The game is not just a game, it also involves too many things.

She and Chen Ying are the same, but simply like to dance.

She thought for a long time and asked Jiang Ren: "Do you say that the game is regular?"

Jiang Ren's voice was soft and honestly said, "Well, the referees are all famous dancers."

There was a light brilliance in her eyes: "Then I will go back to the hotel and wait for the game to end."

"Okay." Jiang Ren said, "I am here, don't be afraid."

Jiang Ren took a taxi to take her back to the hotel.

Because of tossing back and forth, Chen Ying and the others fell asleep. Teacher Zhang was still waiting in the hotel lobby. She looked anxious and didn't seem to be cheating. She was relieved when Meng heard it back.

Teacher Zhang apologized to her: "I'm sorry, the teacher didn't think so much at the time."

Meng Ting nodded.

It's just that she doesn't have the kind of trust that she felt when she went out with Teacher Zhang. Teacher Zhang sighed in his heart, but also knew that he was wrong. After all, she is just a teenage girl, and she will inevitably be scared when she goes to an unfamiliar environment. As the person she depends on, she thinks that it’s okay, and it’s okay to pick her up later.

Fortunately, nothing happened.

Meng Ting went upstairs, returned to his room, and opened the window.

The coolness of the night poured into the room, she put her hands on the window, her face looking down.

In the dark, the boy leaned behind the hotel. The teenager who should have gone away looked up and looked at her as well.

Jiang Ren: "..." He saw her poking out little head, and he felt 10,000 words in his heart.

After hearing it for a while, Meng took out his phone.

After a while, Jiang Ren's phone rang.

To be honest, he has been aggressive and domineering for half his life, and he is used to it day by day, and he has basically not been afraid of anything. However, at this time, he was a little afraid to continue talking on the phone.

"Jiang Ren." She said, "Why are you still not leaving?"

Jiang Ren said: "Do you really want to listen to the truth?"

"Ok."

"I'm afraid it's me dreaming." As soon as the dream woke up, she left.

Far away, he has a sense of unreal absurdity. Did he really catch her?

"I just thought about it." She has a soft voice, but the young man downstairs feels like a knife in his heart, or the final sentence of the executed prisoner.

Good students like them are sometimes the least committed. A sentence that was unconscious or impulsive just now will wipe out everything. Jiang Ren's voice is difficult: "Stop talking, go to sleep, I'm going back, don't you have to play tomorrow?"

He was really afraid of her saying that, she thought about it just now, but still thought they were inappropriate. She was just so sad that she was not sober.

And one of them was under the light on the third floor, and one under the dark.

Jiang Ren couldn't see her expression and could only feel the boundless anxiety.

The love in his youth was as clear as a smile on her face, and he could recollect it for a long time, but it was also hard to be afraid of a little twists and turns.

He gritted his teeth, reluctant to hang up. Listening to her breathing is good.

Meng Ting smiled softly, and she asked him with a little sweetness: "Are you very happy just now?"

Yes, be careful.

If you want to say something, you can finish it in one go. Don't toss him about it. His heart beats so fast that he wants to kick a tree when he sees it, so as to relieve his tension.

The girl’s Qingtian voice was soft: "I’m slow to react. I just came back and I just seemed to feel it. I’m also a little happy." She said her feelings sincerely and shyly, without knowing that the couple who liked her were crazy. How much impact people have.

Jiang Ren wanted to laugh or not.

At last he suppressed the tremor of his voice and said, "May I come up to see you?"

"Not good." She was resting on the breeze, her cheeks burning right now. She had never been in love, and she didn't know what that strange, sour and sweet feeling was in her heart.

However, she didn't dare to see him again, telling him that she was happy too, to make him feel at ease and get a good night's sleep. However, it is already the limit she can do.

After she said that, he appeared in front of her now, she felt so ashamed.

Jiang Ren really! Really! I want to dig my heart for her.

Stay in her chest, nostalgic for her sweetness. And she might never know that when she was honestly speaking, she kept his blood gutter out.

How could it be so foul.

Meng heard: "I will not lie to you."

He couldn't help laughing: "Yeah."

"So you go home and sleep."

"Good." He was not a man if he could sleep.

Jiang Ren didn't know how he left. When he returned to the apartment outside the military compound, he took a shower and fumbled again, and then it was four o'clock in the morning to look at his watch.

However, his eyes lit up and he got through He Junming's phone.

He Jun quickly collapsed.

He Junming had an air-conditioning quilt on his waist, and he was unconscious and called Brother Ninja.

Jiang Ren's voice was surprisingly calm: "Meng has become my girlfriend."

He Junming gave a bewildered voice. It turns out that someone hasn't woken up and can dream better than him.

Jiang Ren didn't care at all, he hung up the phone and called Gao Yi again.

Gao Yizheng was sleeping soundly with his wife in his arms.

At first glance Dian Xiao Jiang Ye. He was mostly awake from sleep.

Gao Yi glanced at the time, 04:32.

As a dedicated management of the branch company, he said: "What's the order from Shao Jiang?"

God knows that when he learned that the organizer asked Meng to listen to it today, he quickly contacted Jiang Ren. Almost something happened and he was scared into a cold sweat. After finally falling asleep, the master called again after falling asleep.

The voice on the other end of the phone was so calm that Gao Yi even suspected that he was saying it expressionlessly.

"Meng Ting is my girlfriend."

Gao Yi: "..."

However, in his calmness, the rising ending makes it difficult for Gao Yi to ignore it. Gao Yi didn't know whether it was true or not, so he said blankly: "Congratulations, Xiao Jiang."

A rational, calm and restrained voice answered him: "Yeah."