65, mature(1/2)
Shu Yang opened the door and saw Meng Ting standing by the door alone. Her eyes were slightly red and she looked like she had cried.
Shu Yang frowned: "Who bullied you?"
Meng Ting shook his head: "The rain is too heavy, it's getting into my eyes."
She was indeed a little drunk tonight, and she said such excuses. Seeing that she was unwilling to say it, Shu Yang could not force it. Meng Ting changed her clothes after taking a shower and fell asleep within a while. She was too sad and had to not think about it.
The next day it was sunny, and the sun was hanging in the sky. It was a new day. Today, Shu’s father took leave and did not go to work. Shu Yang didn’t plan to go to school.
Today is the day when Shu Lan’s case is held, and Shu’s father has to go and listen.
Meng Ting did not go to the court. No matter how many years Shu Lan's judgment was, at this good age of youth, Shu Lan has been ruined.
Meng heard that she had not taken the college entrance examination in her previous life and was seriously burned. Even if she lived optimistically later, it was not easy. Shu Lan should have had such retribution long ago.
The school held a flag-raising ceremony on Monday, and many new faces from junior high school to high school were held.
The first-year high school students were wearing blue school uniform jackets, full of youth and vitality, and crowded when they went downstairs.
Meng Ting heard a question from the first year of high school: "Who is Jiang Ren?"
"Previously a vocational high school."
The girl who asked the question clearly showed disdain: "What are you talking so hard in vocational high school?
"What do you know? When Jiang Ren was next door last year, he was a legendary figure. Who is as awesome as him? He beat the teacher and escaped unscathed. Do you know the one who is Huang Sheng, who is the vocational high school?"
The girl nodded, a super fierce boy, and every time they saw him, they would take a detour.
"He had to nod and bow when he saw Jiang Ren."
The girls in the first year of high school widened their eyes and obviously didn't believe it: "No, it's so amazing, then where has he been now?"
"How could I know that I was not from our H-city, so I guess I'm going back."
Several little girls were very excited to chat, and Zhao Nuancheng carefully looked at Meng Ting's eyes: "Look, you're okay."
Meng Ting nodded.
Jiang Ren was not a pain that she couldn't raise, but she woke up last night and felt like she had an unreal dream.
In my dream, Jiang reluctantly suppressed her, but loved her deeply.
But after waking up from the dream, there was only the little princess crystal ball in the room, and she was spinning around in the heavy snow.
Meng Ting did not go home directly after school, so she went to the next vocational high school to find He Junming.
He Junming wanted to run away when he saw her.
"I just want to ask you something."
"Ask, ask." He Junming turned around with a bitter face, saying in his heart, "Look at the same time, you can also ask them, what I do."
However, when he said that, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva when he looked at Meng Ting's face.
It's so fucking good-looking, fairy-like.
Meng heard: "Jiang Ren came back last night, why did he break up with me?"
"..." He Junming knew it was for this. He scratched his hair in annoyance, but what did he say? Brother Ren didn't want Meng Ting to know about it. He Junming was actually quite understandable.
If he likes someone, he will not let her know how embarrassed she is.
It's not a simple injury, it's really possible that it will never be cured for the rest of your life.
Meng listens very well, they all know.
She is beautiful, gentle and cute. Even if they don’t say it, who has never thought about it when they see her photos?
But such a good girl could only exist in their jokes in the past. Brother Ninja was the first person to pursue her regardless of ignorance.
"Oh, ask me how I know, I probably don't like it. Haven't Brother Nin broke up before?"
As soon as he said that, He Junming wanted to slap himself in the face.
Oh, what is he talking about?
He looked at Meng Ting carefully. Under the warm sunshine, her skin was white and her eyes were clean, as if she could see through He Junming's lying at first glance.
He Junming was guilty and died of guilt. But he was a man of a bad person and was not worth suppressing his martial arts. He would not tell the truth. Don’t think he betrayed Brother Ninja!
Golden autumn in October.
She smiled slightly, like the pretty pear blossoms on the branches, which made all the young men stunned.
"But I like him."
She left after saying that.
The light blue schoolbag has a little rabbit doll on it. In the endless autumn scenery, He Junming stared blankly at her back.
Meng Ting wore the uniform of No. 7 Middle School, which was different from the atmosphere of their entire school.
He Junming touched his fast heartbeat.
He said blankly: "I suddenly understood Brother Nin just now. She said she likes Brother Nin, are you serious?"
Fang Tan nodded, and was stunned for a moment.
"That feels like, if a little fairy like Meng Ting can be liked by her, it will be worth it to give!"
That kind of clean and upward emotion is simply the first love that everyone wants.
People like them have heard a lot of people like them, but they are a little sincere and false, and they are clear in their hearts.
He Han flattered his mouth: "If you have any more death, don't have any pussy."
He Junming shut up decisively, alas, he just sighed.
He Junming and the others refused to say it, Meng Ting could only guess.
A big fire finally burst into glass. No one came to save her in her previous life, and she was seriously burned.
And in this life, she had nothing to do. Jiang Ren was the one who carried her out. If it were him, how seriously would he be injured? That would not dare to ask her?
She was waiting, waiting for his emotions to be suppressed.
December this year is her 18th birthday, the day of the coming-of-age ceremony. Jiang Ren’s mobile phone number has become an empty number, and the promotion of the beach villa is in full swing.
Xu Jia also came to see her later. Meng Ting was polite and polite. She never thought of using Xu Jia to stimulate Jiang Ren again.
She can't treat Jiang Ren like this.
What is irritability?
She thought about this question for a long time, and when the scene stimulated his emotions, even if he wanted to endure it, he couldn't help it.
Meng Ting memorized English words every day and started knitting scarves. Although she was skillful, she didn't know how to do this.
She knitted a short piece of a black scarf every day, and the needlework became more delicate from the initial sparseness.
Shu Lan's verdict came out, and she was sentenced to five years and six months.
This is a serious punishment. It is probably because the Jiang family was also angry.
Shu’s father didn’t say anything, nor would he mention Shu Lan at home. It was just that it was cold, so he would bring her something to keep warm.
There is no more snow this winter.
People are constantly changing because of the butterfly effect, but the weather has not changed. The wind and coldness of winter are cold.
Her 18th birthday is here.
When Shu’s father asked her what she wanted, she said she wanted to go out for a walk alone.
Shu Zhitong was stunned and agreed.
Meng Ting put his scarf around and looked forward to the gift Jiang Ren would give her.
This was a very strange feeling. She always felt that it was harder to make her believe that Jiang Ren didn't like her than to make her believe that she didn't like him.
She was wearing a red cotton jacket, which was red and rustic on others, but she wore some New Year's festive meaning.
Meng heard that walking around is really just walking around.
She only costs about one hundred yuan in total, so she decided to go to the playground.
The playground in winter is not as lively as summer, and most of them are children.
She is beautiful and has a pure and charming face, and the children can't help but look at her secretly.
Meng Ting didn't buy the pass, so she went to play Circle Circle. Ten dollars are ten times, and those who are robbed can be taken away.
She lost ten, each of which went to set up the little goldfish in the fish tank.
Unfortunately, she didn't get any trap.
Meng Ting was not discouraged at all. She went to play balloons. It was said that the gun was specially made, but she still failed to hit it.
The doll holder saw that she was serious and cute, and asked her if she wanted to try it. This was easy to operate.
Meng heard it, but the doll was only more tricky. The closest time she was to drop the doll at the exit.
Jiang Ren's lips were pursed tightly.
To be continued...