No one who studies at Licai doesn’t know Jiang Ren.

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

Such a loud noise and the sound of the vase breaking quickly attracted the attention of the doctor and the nurse. They all wanted to hold Jiang Ren.

However, he was like a lion who was angry, and his eyes were full of coldness and wildness, and he wanted to tear Chen Shuo apart. Several of them almost stopped him.

Chen Shuo has no sound anymore.

Meng Ting pushed the crowd away and walked to him. She spread her arms and blocked Chen Shuo. Her voice trembled: "Enough!"

Jiang Ren raised his eyes to look at her.

His eyes were pitch black, and there was no light inside. His chest was swaying rapidly.

Meng Ting repeated again: "I said enough!"

He suddenly shook the hands of the people who held him, and without looking at her, walked out of the ward.

The people in the ward were busy and asked Chen Shuo to check and stop bleeding.

Meng Ting looked back and saw Chen Shuo unconscious and had already fallen into a coma. When she looked outside again, Jiang Ren was no longer there. She pulled her schoolbag and walked towards the infirmary.

The doctors in the infirmary talked about the beating incident just now, and they were still scared: "The boy who beats people looked so unnatural, and he couldn't even hold him back even if he pulled so many people."

"Where did he get such a lot of strength? It's so terrifying to think about it now."

"If you are sick, just treat it. If you beat the person like that, you didn't see it..."

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

The talk inside ended abruptly.

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

The winter rain was so cool that it hit her cheeks, but she couldn't, so she clenched the bullet and walked along the street.

Because of this rain, there were very few people under the sky in the evening, 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, and his black leather jacket was covered with water droplets. His car was right next to him, without any protective measures.

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

His eyes were as cold as ice, without any warmth, and his eyes were fierce and distant, and he was like a thorn. He didn't look like he was laughing and acting like a gangster before.

Meng Ting felt a little timid. He was really cruel to hit people. So much 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 in the back seat of his car, and then put on a hat with a hood to leave.

Jiang Ren turned his head and glanced at the bandage. His fingers moved slightly and chased after him in a few steps.

The boy had strong hands, held her shoulders, and took her under the eaves of the store. He was so fierce that he pushed her back against the walls on the street.

There is a convenience store inside. The owner is counting things, and the radio inside is playing a 1993 song by Faye Wong.

She remembers it called "Stubborn and Unregret".

Female voice sings softly—

"This time I was obsessed with willfulness.

I don't care whether it's wrong or right"

The boy's fingers pressed against her shoulders, and the temperature was burning. He looked at her with a low look, and the things inside were cold and heavy.

"Even if you're deeply trapped in me, you're not going to care about everything.

Even if I am obsessed, I will never regret it.”

Jiang Ren's breathing was also hot, and pedestrians on the street were hurried, and occasionally someone would look back at them. The owner followed him and did not notice the young girl outside the store, and was completely aware of what was happening outside his store.

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

How can you understand if you are not me?

It was raining heavily, and the road surface was wet in a blink of an eye. He lowered his head and kissed her lips fiercely. Before Meng Ting could react to the pain on his shoulder, he was shocked by the cruel and gentle touch.

The heat came from him, causing the blush on her face to the tip of her ears.

She turned her head and pushed the boy away, covering her lips with shame: "What are you doing!"

"What about you, what do you want to do?" He pointed his fingers, "I'm leaving, what do you chase after you."

The blood in his palm fell on her shoulders.

Meng Ting's cheeks were red and bleeding quickly. Her eyes were filled with water, and she bit her lip and said, "Let go first and speak well."

He remained silent, looked at her for a long time, and suddenly laughed sarcastically. Then he let her go.

This is his second time.

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

He even forgot that she was still watching behind him.

It was not until she stopped Chen Shuo, her eyes were also frightened and timid. He felt the boiling blood in his body frozen in an instant, making people's teeth tremble and painful.

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

What a sick dog, it's so scary.

The rain fell on his face, and he wiped his face. He wanted to smoke, and his hand reached into his pocket, with only a few slices of mint-flavored chewing gum. He remembered that he had quit smoking a few days ago.

But she just chased after her.

Give him a bottle of sterilized alcohol and bandages.

Jiang Ren never told her that he was sick. He had been seeing a psychologist since kindergarten. Other children dared not play with him and quietly talked about him behind his back.

However, she saw it just now.

I saw it all.

The radio was hoarse, and rain dripped from his black hair. Meng Ting was also embarrassed and angry when he was kissed: "You..."

She was so angry: "I wouldn't have come if I had known."

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

Meng listened to him and wanted to push him away, but the boy's body was strong and she didn't push. He was like a wall and didn't allow her to leave, but just looked at her stubbornly.

The wound on his hand was no longer bleeding, and it was soaked in the rain.

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

He didn't speak, but his knuckles were pale.

Once he let go, he really lost her forever. He just had a mental illness, but he would be cured one day.

After a while, he spoke hard: "I won't beat him to death, I'm responsible."

Meng Tingqing's eyes were filled with a slight surprise, and she nodded: "I understand, then you let me out first?"

His lips were pursed in a cold curve: "You don't believe me."

Her ears were hot: "No."

Jiang Ren pointed out: "Lie."

She was embarrassed and wanted to find a hole to crawl into it.

However, Jiang Ren was so fierce that he looked like a wolf cub. Anyone who saw him would think he wanted to kill Chen Shuo.

She blushed and said this for the first time: "Then don't do this in the future. If something really happens to him, you will have to pay for it. It's not cost-effective."

He stiffened for a long time, and his eyes gradually shone with light.

After finishing the inside, the owner saw that the rain outside suddenly became heavier. He exclaimed and hurriedly collected the things outside.

I saw them as soon as I came out.

The boy trapped the girl in a small place.

The young man's black leather jacket and black gloves were dripping with water. The little girl's cheeks were red. When she saw the surprised shop owner, she was both ashamed and annoyed, so she turned her face away.

Jiang Ren turned his head and said fiercely: "What should I see?"

The owner thought to himself this kid...

He whispered in his heart, and he didn't rush to care about the things outside for a while. Anyway, the eaves were wide and they couldn't be wet.

Meng heard: "You can let go quickly, are you still shameless?"

He couldn't help laughing: "No." All of them are for you.

She almost cried.

However, at this time, Jiang Ren suddenly ran into the rain, as if he had been injected with infinite vitality. He picked up the bandage and alcohol in the back seat of the car. Fortunately, they were loaded separately and the rain was not wet.

He put it in his arms and couldn't help but bend his lips.

When he hit Chen Shuo, the vase broke, cut his tiger's mouth and pulled out a very long hole.

Meng Ting was wearing a funny hoodie, making her face look cute and her eyes were wet and soft.
To be continued...