Destined To Love You

When Jiang Ren went to the bathroom to wash with cold water, Meng Ting stood by the door and waited for him. She always felt that there was something behind her, but she dared not look back.

Jiang Ren knew that she was frightened, so he wiped his hands and came out to hold her.

"Can't you see my previous photos?"

Meng Ting nodded.

Jiang Ren pushed open his room and took out a photo album in the drawer.

Meng Ting also knew that he had to do something to divert his attention, so he turned to look. She was curious about what Jiang Ren was like before.

"Have you always had silver hair before?"

"Why, not handsome?"

The boy in the photo is dressed in a military green uniform, with silver hair but incompatible with other boys in hats. He has a lazy expression, others are standing in a military position, and he has his hands in his pockets.

She finally smiled and nodded: "Handsome."

Jiang Ren just teased her. Seeing that she was really handsome with bright eyes, he sneered: "Little liar, you think I don't know it in my heart?"

He dyed that hair since the first day of the new year. It was fierce, and the girls in the class had no feelings for him.

Later, there was such a thing, and I liked Wen Rui when I met Wen Rui.

Thinking of this, he closed the album.

He lazily asked, "What do you think Wen Rui looks like?"

Of course Meng Ting remembers Wen Rui's appearance. When she saw him that night, Wen Rui was wearing a pair of gold-frame glasses, and she looked elegant. In all fairness, looks good.

Meng Ting thought for a while and told the truth: "It's okay." It's just that she doesn't like him, and it's not pleasing to see his looks.

Jiang Ren squinted his eyes: "Is he handsome or me?"

She couldn't help but smile, her lips curled: "Jiang Ren, you won't believe it if I say it."

"talk."

"You handsome."

He believes in a ghost, if he is handsome, how come no one is chasing him in junior high school. Wen Rui came to his school once and many little girls liked it. When they saw themselves, they looked like quail.

He scratched his hair irritably, and stopped entangled in this matter.

Tell her about the business: "It's almost eleven o'clock now, your school is far away, and you will be here for one night first."

Meng Ting had never stayed at a boy's house, but Jiang Ren was her boyfriend. Although she felt uncomfortable, she nodded. She didn't dare to go back at night after watching ghost movies.

Jiang Ren glanced at her.

I found a shirt in my closet and gave it to her: "My old clothes, washed clean, very long, just take a look."

Then he gave her a new towel, toothbrush and the bag of disposable underwear: "Use this first."

Meng Ting was dumbfounded: "You just bought it?"

"Ok."

So he's already done well, she can't go back to school today, right? Her cheeks flushed, Jiang Ren chuckled lightly: "Go take a bath, don't do anything to you, there is a room next door."

Although he is muddled, he can often do what he says.

But Meng Ting opened the shower, and he thought of the plot of the ghost film alone. In one scene, the male protagonist sees the bleeding female ghost from Qiqiao in the bathroom mirror.

"Jiang Ren."

"Ok?"

"Are you outside?"

"Yes." Jiang Ren took a deep breath, his throat hoarse, "Don't be afraid."

He listened to the sound of water and cursed in a low voice.

Meng Ting held back his fear and quickly finished the shower and hair. Jiang Ren was very tall in junior high school, but he was not strong now. The material of his white shirt was very soft, but the white was so transparent that Meng Ting had to put on his own shirt and buttoned the back row before opening the door.

Jiang Ren leaned against the wall and turned his head to look at her.

day!

The shirt is really long, it can be the length of her skirt. The girl is petite and small, and her cheeks were steamed for a while, pink and tender. The key is that she must have a chest, and a fart.

The waistline was empty, and the thin, white legs were straight and long.

She is well proportioned, perfect everywhere.

Meng Ting raised his porcelain white face, and said nervously, "Jiang Ren, I think..."

He did not listen to her for the first time, and went into the bathroom silently. The door slammed shut.

In the summer night, it was windy just now, and it rained in a blink of an eye. He didn't speak and Meng Ting was flustered. She wanted to tell him that it seemed to be raining outside.

She was alone outside in the empty, panicked to death.

"Jiang Ren, it's raining."

Rumbling--

When the thunder sounded, Meng Ting finally couldn't help approaching the bathroom door.

"Jiang Ren." She was afraid of death, "Thunder."

Yes, it thundered.

So covering up his gasping, he closed his eyes and said nothing. Listen to Meng Ting because she is afraid of the female ghost "broadcast the weather".

The girl's voice was aggrieved crying, soft and whiny.

Jiang Ren knew that she was scared and that there was no one in the room, so she would not leave. Have to wait until he goes out.

The wind was blowing hard outside, and the wind hit her lap. It was cold, but Meng Ting did not dare to close the living room window.

"Will the rain float in?"

Jiang Ren focused on the movements of his hands, and the voice she relied on, he said perfunctorily: "Yeah."

"Jiang Ren, you wash it faster, I'm afraid." The curtains were swayed by the wind, Jiang Ren's apartment floor is not high, so you can vaguely see the shadows of the trees outside.

The bathroom was extremely quiet except for the rustling of water.

Just like in the horror movie, the whole room is quiet.

The strong autumn wind blew the crystal lamp jingle, and it took her 20 minutes to wash her hair and take a bath.

But he didn't know how long it took to wash, it is estimated that it has been more than fifty minutes, and the thing never came out.

Jiang Ren whispered: "Meng Ting."

She subconsciously responded.

Jiang Ren panted badly for a long while, his dark pupils dilated a little.

Jiang Ren pursed his lips, and then took six minutes to wash his hair and take a bath.

When he came out, he met a pair of nervous and misty eyes.

She was shivering with the cold in a towel. Meng Ting looked up at him.

Jiang Ren's collarbone was exposed. He frowned and picked her up: "Why don't you close the window?"

"I just told you that the window is not closed, I dare not go there." Her face that had just been puffed up is now white, "but you said yes."

"..."

Jiang Ren stuffed people in the quilt of the guest room. Fortunately, it was summer. Although it was raining, the air was just sultry.

Jiang Ren brought a hair dryer to blow her hair, she was wrapped in an air-conditioner, and her two delicate feet and small head were exposed. Jiang Ren kept his eyes open, blowing her hair.

There was a cool breeze outside for an hour, and he was afraid that she would be sick.

Meng heard that he felt safer, and said to him: "This is the second floor. When it is windy, the shadow of the tree looks scary. Once in the movie, the female ghost was on the tree, and the hero saw her when he turned his head. It's..."

Her hair is soft, Jiang Ren casually listened to her.

He finished blowing for her first, and then he just blew it twice. Then all the windows of the house were closed and the electrical plugs were unplugged.

He said: "Go to sleep, turn on the light to sleep if you are afraid, I'm right next door."

Meng Ting nodded.

Jiang Ren lay on the bed and tied a belt again, tightly that kind. He is now violent.

Because after watching the horror movie that time, most of the boys in the military compound had nightmares when they returned.

The thunder rumbling, he glanced outside blankly, and closed the curtains again. Out of sight out of mind. He didn't turn off the lights in the whole house.

At about three o'clock in the morning, he heard a knock on the door, a very low knock, if it hadn't been for his attention, he could not hear it at all.

Jiang Ren got out of bed and opened the door. She looked down at her toes and said nothing.

"Have a nightmare?"

Meng Ting nodded: "I'm sorry." She had tapped slightly, if he fell asleep, he would not hear him. He didn't expect him to be awake.

Jiang Ren said, "Come in."

He pulled the person in and slammed the door shut.

The rain has stopped, and the night is quiet.

Jiang Ren looked down at her: "What are you afraid of?"

She raised her eyes, and the man's pupils were dark: "That's a fake, know it!"

Meng Ting nodded: "But..."

He looked at her fiercely: "I'm going to be broken by you." He pushed her to the door, "The ghost is fake, I am real. You are afraid that it will have an egg, better than be afraid of me."

Meng Ting was stunned, he took her hand, half coaxed half deceived, "Goodbye, untie my belt."

She retracted her hand and looked at him in horror.

Jiang Ren was going crazy too, and he kissed her casually with a vague voice: "Will it? The tail is pulled out, that has a button..."

He almost led her to solve it hard.

Meng Ting was about to cry: "I am not afraid of ghost movies now, I want to go back to sleep."

Jiang Ren ignored her.

With a slender waist under his palm, he was very emotional.

Meng Ting is not in the state. For her, she just wants to find someone to chat and release her fear of horror movies. But Jiang Ren could not think so.

She was full of horror movie plots, and he was always hers after all his thoughts.

"You said you wouldn't touch me."

Jiang Ren said irritably, "It won't work if you touch it."

Meng Ting blushed: "I am not mentally prepared."

He wanted to scold people very much, and it took a long time before he muttered: "You are going to kill me, am I?"

"No."

Jiang Ren wrapped her in his own quilt. His sword eyebrows were sharp, and he was so fierce as a young man: "Sleep! I will guard you to sleep!"

He brought the stool over and put it on the head of the bed, and his angular face had faded away. Because the hair is short and fierce.

Meng Ting looked at him with a pair of eyes.

"What to look at! Don't look at it."

She pulled the quilt up a bit, covering half of her face, only her delicate eyebrows and wet eyes were exposed. Every time she blinked her long eyelashes, she felt a pitiful feeling.

Natural appearance advantage.

He laughed angrily: "I owe you. Okay, go to sleep, there are no ghosts, can I kill one of them?"

"Okay." She pulled the quilt and covered her eyes, laughing so hard that he couldn't see.

Jiang Ren cocked his legs, he couldn't sleep anyway, so he just watched her sleep.

After she finally fell asleep in the middle of the night, he squinted casually.

Meng listened to classes the next day. She set the alarm clock and had to go back to school early in the morning. At the subway entrance in the morning, her sleepy appearance caused frequent people to look over.

Jiang Ren pressed her face into his arms.

Meng Ting was awakened from sleep.

"I am leaving today. If you have anything to do at school, you can find Sun Yi."

"Nothing will happen."

He frowned: "The project in H city is tense. You may not know when I come to see you again."

"Then I will come home on holiday to see you."

"Don't come." He said lightly, "The construction over there is dirty and messy."

He was covered with grout and he was wearing a safety helmet. It was enough to show her once in his life. And he is not so gentle at ordinary times, if she sees something, she might think more.

Jiang Ren said: "When will you come back, tell me, I will pick you up."

It was too early to get out of the subway station, less than seven o'clock, and there were only twos and threes on the street. Before leaving, Meng heard: "When I was in junior high school, my mother always said that it is not easy for me to like someone."

Jiang Ren looked down at her.

She took the initiative to mention her mother for the first time, her eyes were very gentle.

"She said that even if I love dancing, I want to give Shulan the opportunity and say that I won’t learn if I don’t. I don’t have a father in my life, so not many people are brave. When I was a child, I saw other little girls being bullied. My father came to school early and warned her classmates who were bullying her fiercely. I was envious, but I could only be more obedient, because I didn't have such a father, and my mother couldn't bear any more burdens."

Jiang Ren said, "Don't be afraid from now on."

In the morning light, she smiled sweetly: "I have fought for many things in my life, but they can all give up. There is only one thing I will not give up easily, Jiang Ren, it is you."

The heart under Jiang Ren's chest was beating fast.

Meng Ting seldom said such things, and he was embarrassed after saying it. She pulled the hem of his clothes, rubbed her reddish cheeks in his arms, and then didn't say a word to him, just at the green light, she ran across the road.

Very young girl and cute.

People can live more lovely because of love.

He chuckled and cursed, the better she was, the more he felt sorry for her. Others’ boyfriends have a high degree of college education, and are always there on call.

He is far away in H city, with a high school diploma, and doesn't know when he can be with her. Even now, her classmates have seen her boyfriend's inadequate and mutilated right foot.

But he has strength, venture capital, and business acumen.

He wants to give her the best in the world.