Zhao Nuancheng glanced at Jiang Ren beside her and finally swallowed the cookies.

Meng Ting said to Jiang Ren: "Thank you, I'm going back."

Jiang Ren knew that they would be able to meet with the group of people from No. 7 Middle School soon, so he didn't force himself to return the bag to her. On the side of the bag, a small red flag fluttered in the wind.

Meng heard Xiao Hongqi handed him: "I don't need this." It was abnormal that she got it.

She understood early in the morning that she could not have too much involvement with Jiang Ren. If he did not force her to go up the mountain, just as Jiang Ren thought, she would not even say anything to him.

His originally smiling eyes dimmed.

He took it in silence and watched her and Zhao Nuancheng go down the mountain.

The expression on Zhao Nuancheng's face was very familiar, and she was both afraid and angry at him. Meng Ting should have seen him in this way.

He looked at the stupid red flag, and a fire burned in his heart that was hard to extinguish, and threw it to the ground.

When He Junming and the others were panting, Jiang Ren was smoking against a pine and cypress tree.

The black-haired boy lowered his eyes, which was a bit cold.

The smoke was sandwiched by him on his slender fingertips, which looked a bit like the fog that never dissipated in the mountains for many years.

He Junming laughed: "How is it, Brother Nin."

Fang Tan was much smarter, and he knew that he hadn't achieved it when he saw Brother Ren's face. So he didn't ask, and he put a wax on the second fool He Junming in his heart.

Jiang Ren bent his lips: "Come here and I'll tell you."

He Junming: "..." After all, he was a brother who grew up, so he finally realized it and waved his hand quickly, "I don't want to know Brother Nin, I'm wrong."

Jiang Ren was not in the mood to deal with him either.

"Go away, go down the mountain."

Jiang Ren put on his coat and everyone left. What did he do here?

However, after walking several steps, Jiang Ren couldn't help but turn around. In the soil, the stupid little flag was randomly discarded under the tree.

Something she doesn't want.

He paused, walked back and picked it up, patted the soil clean, and put it back in his coat.

Several boys looked at him with dull expressions.

He ignored it.

He Junming saw that his baby looked like something, such a broken thing... it was hard to describe it.

He said, "Brother Ren, you are serious."

Seeing Jiang Ren silent, He Junming advised him earnestly for the first time, and his face was serious: "Forget it, Brother Ren Ren, Meng Ting is the school beauties of No. 7 Middle School, or the first in their grade. The good students in the class when they were young would not pay attention to us, or they would be scared to tears after blowing a whistle. Meng Ting is not the same type of person, you know, it is too difficult to chase."

What he wanted to say more was why he had to sway himself.

Jiang Ren didn't say anything, but the little flag was close to his chest, making his heart hurt.

He Han couldn't help but persuade: "Yes, yes, I don't think so."

Waiting to go far.

He whispered, "You guys know nothing."

After a while, he smiled, and the painful place gave birth to a thin sweetness. What do you know...

The author has something to say: Brother Ren: You know a hammer.

He Han: I don’t understand.

Fang Tan: I don’t understand.

He Junming (silly bb): You see, Brother Nin is rejected and still looks like a fool...

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Reader: (Burning Love) The family does not need Brother Ninja.

Reader: Brother Ren is suitable for being a bing.

Hahaha, are you serious?

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Thank you for the rewards for the little cuties. Ahhhh I saw the vest that made me boil. I love you~

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