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50, rainy night(2/3)

She does what she says.

In her later life, she had no connection with Jiang Ren anymore.

Meng Ting was determined to get into a good university, but in his third year of high school, a fire broke out at home. It was nap time, and Shu Lan was trapped in the fire. Meng Ting went back to save her without hesitation. Finally, she was burned by the fire, and Shu Lan was intact.

Later, when she woke up in the hospital and slowly got better, Jiang Ren had already returned to City B.

Meng Ting has received many flowers and fruits from people who came to visit her.

Among them, there are several boys who once had a crush on her.

The boy's relationship is the greenest and simplest. She no longer has a beautiful face, but she is still strong and smiles, saying thank you to them.

She never saw Jiang Ren again until she died.

So Meng never thought he was serious.

He made a harmless joke, and she was not deceived. Some people loved her beautiful face, but no one liked a terrifying face with half of her burned face.

She forgot about this person in the next few years. She only heard that he inherited the huge Junyang Group but became a murderer.

Until she lived again, Jiang Ren appeared in her life again.

He is as passionate as fire, paranoid as domineering.

This dream is so long and long, and it is all her memories of Jiang Ren. When it dawn and Meng Ting woke up, she still couldn't come back to her senses.

Her previous life was too short. Jiang Ren was like a dragonfly in her life, floating, without any weight. She didn't know why she dreamed of him.

It was not yet dawn, and Meng Ting was stunned when he hugged his knees.

She felt her heart was so strange, Meng Ting felt its beating. For some reason, she always felt that she had never known Jiang Ren in her previous life.

She vaguely realized that Jiang Ren didn't seem to be joking.

He looked at her with a warm look. When she looked back inadvertently, he couldn't help laughing. He prepared an umbrella for her, and then squatted at the bus stop and waited for her nervously. He expected her to use his umbrella and explode when she came over in the rain.

He later chased the entire street, and shouted in anger and unwilling manner.

She heard nothing through the car window and Xiaoyu.

Meng Ting suddenly wanted to know what he said at that time? Why did he leave H City? In the end, he was obviously rich and powerful and had everything, so why did he become a murderer?

She patted her cheeks to make herself more awake. It was impossible to do it again. She could only guess and not know the truth.

Meng Ting put on her clothes and went downstairs to buy breakfast. She went to school on Monday, and that day was also the day for Jiang Ren to give him some lessons.

He is really not suitable for learning.

When he handed over his homework, Meng Ting was also stunned in Class 101.

She looked at him one by one in front of him. After more than ten questions, she finally gave him two little red hooks. She didn't make a cross or didn't move any place.

Jiang Ren: "..."

Meng Ting was not angry and accompanied him to find the reason. She clicked on the second question: "We have done similar things together, do you still remember?"

Jiang Ren remembers a ghost.

Meng Ting told him again.

He frowned and listened seriously.

However, it was because of the poor foundation and many things were not understood. Meng Ting checked for the junior high school for him to fill in the gaps, and even Jiang Ren himself didn't know how much he didn't know.

As a result, it started raining after evening self-study.

Meng Ting looked out the window and remembered the dream inexplicably. The ashes beside the umbrella and he was chasing her in the rain, hoarsely.

It's rainy in summer, and the weather changes a little later.

The teaching building faintly heard cheers: "It's raining!"

Jiang Ren looked at the rain outside and his mind moved slightly.

"Do you bring an umbrella?"

Meng Ting didn’t, it was clear that it was still sunny during the day, but who would have thought it would suddenly rain heavily at night?

It was accompanied by thunder and lightning.

Often in this case, the school will let day students go home early. That's why they are so happy. Jiang Ren said, "Then why are you going back?"

Meng heard: "Wait until the rain is lighter, the bus stop is not far away."

As a result, the bell rang after school, and the sky at night was shining with lightning, and the rain was still not small.

Meng Ting was really worried.

It's summer now, and it's impossible to have a coat like autumn. She felt that dream last night was so weak. It was like a crow dream.

Jiang Ren's cell phone rang, and he took it out and took it and took a look.

He Junming sent [Brother Nin, you are in No. 7 Middle School, do you want me to drive your car over?]

They were not in school, they were wandering outside.

Jiang Ren's fingers are fast [no matter]

After the lights on the teaching building were gradually gone, he heard from Meng: "Let's go, teacher, it's over school."

Meng Ting also knew that it was not a solution to wait. Shu Yang couldn't find her, and Shu's father was probably still at work.

She had no choice but to follow Jiang Ren to leave Class 101.

Jiang Ren locked the door, then looked at her and started taking off her T-shirt.

Meng Ting vaguely guessed what monster he was going to be, and his scalp was numb: "What are you doing!"

He tskated: "Send you home."

He only has this kind of clothing.

Jiang Ren's movements were very neat, and he would lose his T-shirt after taking off. The boy's texture was strong, his arms were strong and beautiful, and his eight-pack abs were also available.

His waistline was narrower, but he looked full of strength at first glance.

Jiang Ren covered her clothes on her head: "Okay, go."

Meng Ting's face turned red: "I don't want this, can you wear it well?" She was about to pull the clothes on her head.

He held it down and refused, and was very domineering: "What, I still dislike it. I haven't smoked for a long time. I have changed my clothes every day, and it's clean."

Meng heard: "No, I don't dislike it." His clothes smelled like him, but it didn't smell good, but it was full of hormones.

Why did she run with him in the rain with him? She is so stupid. Her clothes can only cover her hair, and she needs to be wet.

He was taller than her, and when she raised her eyes, she saw his strong chest.

Isn't he ashamed?

Meng Ting reasoned with him: "This is useless. The rain is too heavy, so you still have to get wet."

He held her hand, "Fuck, are you obedient?"

He covered her little head with his clothes, and Meng Ting was covered with only a pair of eyes. You are crazy.

He said fiercely: "I'll say yes." Then he pulled her to run.

Meng Ting was so angry that she ran a few steps and her clothes were indeed wet. They were stuck to her waistline, and lightning illuminated the sky. Meng Ting wanted to kill this bastard: "I just said it was useless, you don't believe it yet. Let me go."

Jiang couldn't let go, and the rain flowed down his shoulders.

He held her palms and burned.

He still remembers that he quit smoking because of a coat that was stained with smoke.

There was only the sound of raindrops around him, but he felt extremely happy.

He did it.

I really didn't think about smoking.

The clean T-shirt that was not smoke-smelling on her was exchanged for his unbearable and irritable condition. It was not easy to quit smoking, just like his illness, but at this moment he believed that he could really get better slowly.

As long as she gets close.

Meng Ting was still struggling, and her voice was annoyed: "Don't pull me, I can leave myself." She said angrily, "If you don't let go, you will do thirty math problems next week."

Jiang Ren laughed so hard, damn it.

Thirty math problems.

He turned around.

The boy's naked chest was right in front of her. He leaned so close. Her ears were red. She pulled down her clothes and covered her eyes.

"Do you think I really want to take the college entrance exam, Meng Ting."

Isn't it?

In the darkness, the air is his smell.

"I don't like school, tutoring, studying, and don't want to take the college entrance exam."
To be continued...
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