Meng Ting looked at him, under the moonlight, Jiang Ren looked serious and serious, as if she wouldn't agree to him to strangle her to death.

But she has never been in love with Xu Jia, how can she break up with Xu Jia?

In Jiang Ren's opinion, her hesitation was just reluctant to let go.

His face turned cold.

Meng Ting held back the smile in his eyes and imitated him. Zheng nodded: "Okay."

She agreed simply, but Jiang Ren didn't believe it: "You agreed so quickly, you shouldn't be fooling me, right?"

Meng Tingshui Yingying glared at him with her eyes.

He wants to be so domineering, and he doesn't agree to get angry, and he agrees and doubts.

However, she couldn't explain the scene in the snow, so she had to say, "I won't lie to you."

Jiang Ren handed her the phone: "Distribute it now."

Meng Ting: "..."

Jiang Ren sneered: "What, I really can't bear to bear it."

He was like the kind of master who forced a little maid to salute in a big mansion in ancient times. He was cold in black pupils and stared at her: "How dare you go back on your word?"

Why did Meng Ting regret it? She only now knows that she will need millions of follow-ups to make a lie. She has nothing to do with Xu Jia. Now, is it reasonable to break up?

The insects roared softly, and Meng Ting asked in a low voice: "Can I share it myself tomorrow?"

"What do you think?"

"I think it's too late, maybe they're all asleep."

Jiang Ren found Xu Jia's landline number from somewhere, and he pressed it all and handed it to her. He was afraid that she would not answer it, so he forced a good man to become a prostitute, so he pulled her hand, held her slender fingers and pressed it up. He was very strong, and the veins on the back of his hand were jumping. I thought he could not bear it anymore. The white light of the phone illuminated her face, and a shadow fell on her long eyelashes.

Meng Ting was crying but not crying. Looking at the screen dialing keyboard, the man was unreasonable and held her hand and pressed it down.

The signal in the countryside was not very good that time.

The first time I didn't call.

Her shiny eyes looked at Jiang Ren: "Look, if you can't get through, you'd better fight during the day."

Jiang Ren sneered, held her hand, and pressed her for the second time. He said coldly: "If you can't get through, just hit it here for a night, until he picks it up."

He is so domineering that he is unreasonable.

Maybe God prefers a girl like her, and it's the second time.

Jiang Ren looked at her without blinking his eyes, as if he could strangle her to death whenever she felt reluctant. The moonlight was white and the young man's cheeks were firm and cold, and she could not help but be afraid of him.

Meng Ting realized the first time that he felt like being forced to "break up".

Xu Jia was the one who answered the phone on the other end.

"Hey?" Xu Jia was pouring tea, holding a tea bag in one hand and answering the phone with the other.

"I'm Meng Ting." Meng Ting said with a slight look from Jiang Ren.

Xu Jia was surprised and happy: "I am Xu Jia, Meng Ting. I haven't seen you for several days. Today I asked Uncle Shu and he said you have gone to City F. How are you doing?"

"I'm fine thank you."

Holding hands on your shoulders.

Jiang couldn't stand it. Damn it, how could you and me be so flirted with me? His thin lips moved, his eyes were cold, and he silently reminded her - quickly part.

Meng Ting frowned. His hands were so heavy and it hurt.

However, what is even more painful is shame. What is she breaking up? Meng Ting said without emotion: "Xu Jia, we are not suitable, let's break up."

The hands on his shoulders were stiff for a moment.

Before Xu Jia could react, she pressed and hung up. Xu Jia must have thought she was crazy, and she was not very good when she thought about it.

Jiang Ren looked at her with his eyes down, and there was no emotion in his black pupils. She said, "Okay, let me go."

Jiang Ren raised his finger and touched the corner of her eyes: "Why didn't you cry?"

Meng Ting knew he was sick, but he was disappointed anyway, so he simply followed him and said, "Because I don't like him."

The hand stopped, and his breathing stopped for a moment.

The next moment, Meng Ting felt her waist tightening, and her whole body was spinning. She couldn't help but exclaim softly, subconsciously hugged his head. She reacted and panicked his shoulders.

Jiang Ren hugged her waist and raised her up and turned around.

Under the stars in the sky, the boy's unrestrained and cheerful laughter was low and deep.

Meng Ting was so scared that he beat his shoulder: "Are you crazy? Let me down!"

Jiang Ren's face was buried around her waist.

Under the tender yellow shirt, the slender waist was covered with the fragrance of the girl's body. He sniffed deeply and smiled purely: "I'm so happy!"

Meng Ting was so scared that he was so strong. Seeing that beating him was not worth it, she gently grabbed his hair and said ashamed: "Let go!"

He was not angry at all and put her down.

He was overjoyed and started to go crazy again. He held her cheek and threatened fiercely: "If you dare to fool me, you will be finished."

Meng Ting also felt that she was almost finished. She walked around the air and was so scared that she lost her soul.

Is he a human? He is simply awesome!

"Manniu" is unreasonable and aggressive, and does not know how to stop when he sees it is better: "If you don't like him, why should you kiss him?"

She blushed. Can he not speak so bluntly or vulgarly?

What's his business!

She bit her lip and turned her face away: "It's not your business, you only have a condition. After you finish speaking, go back to bed soon. Don't go to find my grandfather again." Grandpa is old and he is uneasy to be kind.

The pear blossoms were floating in the night wind, and he wiped her lips with his thumb, his eyes were wild and cruel: "If you don't like him, you will kiss him, and if you don't like me, I will kiss me."

She was almost angry.

Jiang Ren held her face and lowered her head. The crescent moon was covered by clouds, and she was shy and timid.

Meng Ting covered his lips with quick eyes and hands, and couldn't bear it anymore. She wanted to beat him to death. Is it over? "No, I haven't kissed him, you're enough!"

She was not good at lying, and finally lying, but now there are so many follow-ups. Jiang Ren narrowed his eyes: "On Christmas Eve, are you thinking I was blind?"

Meng Ting reached out to break his fingers. Her face was pink and she shook her head with a serious expression: "Okay, there is no kiss, nothing, he just helped me get the snowflakes away. You've read it wrong."

Jiang couldn't help but laughed.

The moonlight was cold, but his eyes were filled with tenderness.

"Meng Ting."

Meng Ting said depressedly: "Hmm?"

"Don't lie to me," he whispered, "I can't stand it."

I didn't lie to him this time, she didn't have anything to do with Xu Jia. She nodded, and the last light in the countryside was also gone. The night gradually became colder, and she had to go home: "I'm going home."

Meng Ting asked him: "It's so late, why are you going back?"

"I borrowed a car and drive back later."

Meng Ting knew that he had great magical powers, but his body smelled so strong. She remembered that the last time Jiang Ren drove to a tree, the scars on his forehead were now faintly marked. She learned that Jiang Ren was desperate and couldn't help but say, "You have someone to pick you up, don't drive after drinking."

He lifted the hair on her cheek, his eyes full of smiles: "Okay."

Jiang Ren said: "Then you promise me a condition too."

Meng Ting didn't want to agree at all, so she angrily said, "Then you drive."

Jiang Ren smiled and said, "Can I carry you back?"

The sound of insects is quiet.

The spring breeze blows on the face, and the gentleness is shallow.

Meng Ting lowered his eyes and his long eyelashes covered his brown pupils: "No, it's very close, I'll walk by myself."

In late April, it was confirmed that my grandfather would not go to the slope again in the future. Meng Ting also packed up his things and prepared to leave.

She was wearing new clothes that her grandmother sewed for her mother a long time ago.

A white buttoned shirt, a brown skirt, a pair of black cloth shoes, with a tender dragonfly embroidered on it.

Zeng Yujie's good garment making skills were passed down from her grandmother. Her clever grandmother was skillful and her cloth shoes were also used to cover the soles of the embroidered uppers. Unfortunately, Zeng Yujie left home without putting them on.

Meng Ting left all the money on his body except the fare, pressed it under the pillow, and then put it on his back and went out.

Grandma held back her tears and touched her head: "Will someone be laughed at when she wears this?"

After all, the aesthetics twenty years ago were aesthetic, and the little girls in their city would definitely not be happy with this.

Meng Ting shook her head with a smile. She cherished her clothes very much. They were all beautiful.

Grandma knew that she was going back to study, so she helped her grandfather to take her to the entrance of the countryside. She could only reluctantly let her go. Meng heard: "I will call you every month from now on, so grandma will go back."
To be continued...