Meng Ting may never know his feelings when he looked at her windowsill this year.

The heart beats vigorously and regularly, but it is faster than many times.

His illness did not recover and seemed to be worse.

He could not lose her. He couldn't sleep all night and couldn't soothe this restless heart. He looked at it for a long time, and when the cat walked out of the grass gracefully, Jiang Ren left the community.

The next day is Tuesday, the day for school classes.

When He Junming came to school yawning, he saw Brother Ninja on the seat at a glance.

He Junming remembered the incident the night before yesterday and subconsciously wanted to laugh. He almost held back.

Several boys winked, and no one mentioned that Brother Ninja was really dreaming in the middle of the night.

However, Jiang Ren, who had vowed to study hard before leaving, stared at his phone all day long.

He didn't play games, so he stared at it.

He Junming said: "Brother Ren, what are you doing?"

Jiang Ren pursed his lips.

He sent Meng Ting a good morning text message at 6:30 in the morning, waiting for her reply. However, until he came to school, she still did not reply.

He Junming thought to himself, let’s take a look, this is the sequelae of dreams that cannot come true.

Oh, Brother Nin is really miserable.

He Junming comforted him: "Brother Ren, stop learning, go play games after school."

Jiang Ren said lightly: "No." The corners of his lips raised: "I'll go find my girlfriend."

He Junming: "..."

He Han turned around: "Brother Ren, who is your girlfriend?"

"Meng Ting."

He Junming: "Puff hahahaha."

He Han couldn't help it this time: "Damn He Junming, you laughed first, don't blame me, sorry, I can't help it hahahahaha!"

Fang Tan also twitched his lips, and he couldn't laugh.

The main reason is that Meng Tingzhen would agree to fall in love? Their 7th Middle School, a good student who is in the 28th quarter, has a premature relationship, is like a drug in their eyes. It’s a scam.

Jiang Ren's eyes were slightly cold and there was no smile.

After they had laughed enough, he pulled out a few banknotes from his wallet and threw them one by one into their hands, his voice cold: "Happy candy money."

Jiang Ren hooked his fingers to the stunned He Junming.

He Junming leaned over.

Then he was hit hard.

"Brother Ao Ao Ao Ren, I was wrong!"

"You, he, mom, dreamed." Jiang Ren was in a good mood, so he let his life go. He didn't bother proving anything, and he went there himself without a phone ringing.

He finally restrained himself and took out the homework assigned by Meng Ting before.

Jiang Ren wrote seriously and waited until after school. He closed the book and was the first to go out. Then he walked towards No. 7 Middle School in the surprised eyes of He Junming and others.

Jiang Ren stopped halfway through and irritably.

no.

It doesn't matter to him that early love is not good, but Meng Ting can't do it. The system of their school does not allow it, and Meng Ting's father.

But Jiang Ren really wanted to see her, so he sat down honestly all morning and was almost crazy.

Meng Ting's last one left the classroom.

When Zhao Nuancheng greeted her to leave, she shook her head.

"What are you writing?"

Meng Ting's little face was slightly red and covered the paper.

Zhao Nuancheng smiled and said, "What are you not allowed to see?"

Meng Ting just insisted and shook his head.

Zhao Nuancheng said: "Then I'll leave. My dad will go home early today and take my mom and I to Pizza Hut for dinner."

After she left, Meng Ting finished writing the things on the paper.

Then she practiced a few more questions. Meng Ting thought it was very simple. Early love is wrong. However, the teachers in the school restricted early love because it would affect grades. She could only work harder to make up for it and prevent grades from falling.

For the first time, she wrote a poem for Jiang Ren in a girlish mood.

She had seen the good morning he sent. However, at half past six, he must have not had a good sleep.

Since Meng Ting decided to be with him, she didn't want Jiang Ren to go on the road of his previous life. She hoped that the little villain would be fine and that even if he didn't stay with her in the future, he would be happy for the rest of his life.

But Jiang Ren was sick, had a irritable disease, and could not help himself.

He left for a long time last night, and Meng saw it outside the curtains. Then she didn't sleep at night and went to find a lot of information to comfort the irritability. Jiang Ren couldn't believe that she liked him. The boy had a unruly personality, but his heart was particularly sensitive.

She was ashamed to hug him and kiss him, and she didn't try to like someone, but she was very gentle and would understand all these one day. He must be very scared, but he had never told her.

Meng Ting finished writing a poem on diary paper, and then wrote it in beautiful handwriting in the upper left corner: Translation question.

She locked the door and walked past rows of tender green sycamore trees.

Then I saw Jiang Ren.

Jiang Ren pursed his lips tightly, then smiled and said, "I'll wait until they all left before coming over."

Meng Ting was stunned for a while, and it took him a long time to realize that he was afraid that he would get angry. Just as he came out of the police station, he also avoided himself and left.

He was arrogant, but he was cautious when falling in love, for fear that she would break up.

Her heart was so sour and soft, Jiang Ren was so nice.

Meng Ting blinked his eyes, his little face was slightly powdered, and gave him the paper in his hand: "Translation question."

Jiang Ren thought she was angry and said hard: "Will I not come to your school during the day in the future?"

She felt funny.

"Not good, but if you get the translation questions right, you will be rewarded."

“Any reward is OK?”

She smiled and nodded.

So Jiang Ren started to do translation in the afternoon.

The above are her handwritten English letters.

Handwriting is exquisite.

He unfolded the paper and was stunned for the first sentence.

He knew all three letters.

“i    love    you,”

For a moment, the teacher's lecture gradually faded away, and his heart beat fast. The first time he turned the dictionary like this.

Patch together and create the second sentence—

“not   only    for   what    you     are,   ”

No, just, for what, you are.

What a fuck?

Jiang Ren couldn't help it anymore. The first time he cheated, he took out his cell phone and saw the correct answer that made him tremble.

"I love you, not only because of your appearance

Also, because when I was with you, I looked like

I love you, not just because of what you did for me

And because, for you, what I can do

I love you because you can call out the real part of me

I love you because you travel through the wilderness of my soul, as easy as the sun shining through the crystal

My silly, my weakness, almost does not exist in your eyes

And the most beautiful place in my heart is shining brightly by your light

No one has ever bothered to go so far

Others find it too troublesome to search

So no one has noticed my beauty
To be continued...