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50, rainy night(1/3)

He has long been an exclusion existence.

She and Shu Lan haven't talked to each other for a long time, and Shu's father also knew that they couldn't get back together.

Meng Ting went back to the room to sleep after washing up.

The air was dry on summer nights, and there was no air conditioner installed at home. Meng Ting opened the window, memorized the words for a while and then went to bed.

The wind outside the window blew gently in. Meng Ting hadn't dreamed for a long time, but she had a dream tonight.

She dreamed that she was called the school beauty in her previous life. It was a Friday. After she finished her duty, she was going to leave the classroom at the end.

The leaves of the sycamore tree were rustling, and there was also a girl who was doing hygiene with her.

The girl poked her arm: "Meng Ting, look outside, he has been looking at you, do you know him?"

Meng Ting turned around and a silver-haired boy stood outside the corridor of their classroom.

In November, he was wearing black diamond earrings and a leather jacket. There was a slight bruise on the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that he had been fighting for a while. He was obviously not a student of No. 7 Middle School at first glance.

Meng didn't know him, she met his eyes. He bent his lips at her.

Meng Ting turned his head and tiptoed to wipe the blackboard around her. She whispered back to the girl: "I don't know you."

However, the next week she saw him again while she was waiting for the bus in Elm.

Not alone this time.

When he came out of the next vocational high school, he was followed by a group of teenagers.

The winter was cold and he swung the car keys lazily with his index finger.

Someone asked him, "Brother Nin, where are you going to play today?"

Jiang Ren put his other hand in his pocket and said carelessly: "Whatever."

After a while, he drove a silver luxury car from the underground parking lot.

Almost all the students at the bus stop looked over.

"Wow, he's Jiang Ren."

"When I come, I will beat the teacher?"

"Shen Yuqing's boyfriend?"

"Yes, yes, it's him!"

Meng Ting looked up and saw that she had heard his name from others for the first time. She just looked at him like an ordinary person, watching the fun, and then looked away.

The autumn elm leaves fall at her feet.

She carried a light blue schoolbag and was quietly waiting for the bus.

When He Junming was driving by, he accidentally looked at the bus stop: "That woman is so beautiful, I'll go."

Jiang Ren looked back and saw Meng Ting under the elm tree at a glance.

He Junming's eyes lit up: "I'll go and meet me."

Jiang Ren said lightly: "No."

"Why, Brother Nin?"

The boys looked over and some people suddenly said, "She is Meng Ting, the school beauty of No. 7 Middle School, right?"

Jiang Ren was quiet for a while, and then said something amazing: "Because I like her."

He Junming was stunned for a long time: "Damn it, no, when did you see her?"

Last week, he went to the aftermath of the No. 7 Middle School because of a fight.

At dusk, she was rubbing the balcony with her long eyelashes hanging down very seriously.

He was supposed to leave after he lost money, but suddenly he couldn't walk anymore.

Then the demon looked at her for a long time and was on duty.

A group of boys thought Jiang Ren was joking.

However, that night, he and Shen Yuqing broke up. Shen Yuqing cried so hard that the pear blossoms were filled with rain, and everyone sighed and teased.

Shen Yuqing was about to make trouble and even wanted to hit him. Jiang Ren held her wrist and said in a cold tone: "Don't be like this life-and-death look, I haven't touched you."

Their breakup was full of ups and downs the next day, but outsiders didn't know it, and everyone was guessing why.

However, Meng Ting saw him the third time when the road was built. She couldn't take the bus and rode the bicycle borrowed by Shu's father, but was stopped by the silver-haired boy with a smile.

The autumn wind was cool, and she remembered the rumors about this person and felt timid.

She didn't even know him.

All around is silent.

She is afraid of such a gangster.

The bruises on the corners of his mouth faded, and his hand pressed against the handle of her car. His smile was slightly slim: "Hey, are you my girlfriend?"

Meng Ting thought he had heard it wrong.

She opened her eyes wide, and her brown eyes looked at him like a ghost.

He said, "I'm not joking, can you do it?"

She shook her head with pale lips.

"Do you know me?"

Meng Ting nodded slightly.

He seemed very famous, and he beat the teacher as soon as he arrived. The entire No. 7 Middle School knew about him. The only son of the Jiang family who had made no mistake was kicked out of the house.

It seems to be called Jiang Ren.

He was a little surprised that she knew him: "Give me a reason."

She pointed to the ground with her toes and pushed the car back a few steps.

Lingqi said softly: "I don't like you."

Those few words were very faint, and she didn't even look at him more throughout the whole process. Meng Ting rode his bike home.

Jiang Ren looked at her back for a long time and cursed softly.

She saw him three times, but never had a good impression.

Fighting, don't learn well.

Early love, not dedicated.

Meng Ting was used to confessing before her eyes were injured. In her eyes, Jiang Ren was just a suitor who was worse than ordinary people.

He then always looked at her from afar.

When she was going home and waiting for the bus, when they climbed Wangu Mountain in their school, it rained after school and there would be an umbrella in front of the classroom. A faint ashes fell around the umbrella.

Meng Ting didn't move it, so he took off his school uniform and ran over his head with the water.

The rain wet her forehead.

She was blocked by a teenager at the bus stop.

He was obviously a little irritated: "Why don't you need to look down on me?"

Meng Ting felt inexplicable. The water droplets slid along her eyelashes. She was afraid of infecting her eyes, so she closed her eyes and gently wiped the water droplets. "No."

That year she was very honest, and she said, "Don't follow me, I won't fall in love with you."

His eyes were pitch black: "What's wrong with me? You say, I'll change it."

Meng Ting didn't take it seriously.

He wanted a new toy, and she didn't want to make his new toy, it was that simple.

Meng Ting has never thought he was serious.

The most memorable time she remembered was when he chased the bus she was on, ran for a long time, with a stubborn look on his face.

It was drizzling outside the window, and the raindrops were covered with glass, making people blurred their sights. She did not look back at him.

The car finally left his figure far behind.

On the last day of the summer vacation of the second year of high school, Shulan held her hand and said shyly: "Sister, I'll tell you a secret."

Shulan said: "I like a boy in our grade, and his name is Jiang Ren."

Meng Ting frowned: "He is not good."

Shulan asked her: "Do you really think so?"

Meng Ting nodded.

Shu Lan said coquettishly: "Sister, please don't talk to him, okay?" Meng Ting nodded. Shu Lan was the most important thing in her heart that year.

Jiang Ren is an absolute vocational high school gangster.
To be continued...
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