Bizarre Love

Chapter 101: Captive (1)

Zhao Nuancheng was afraid of him, but when Jiang Ren asked about Meng Ting. She froze.

Zhao Nuancheng still remembers going to Wangu Mountain, Jiang Ren followed to find Meng Ting. In her heart, Jiang Ren was that kind of vicious and vicious little bastard. Also lecherous kind.

After all, the school still has Jiang Ren and Shen Yuqing, as well as Lu Yue's scandal.

Although Zhao Nuancheng is afraid of death, she is not unprincipled.

That's good to hear, she abandoned her last time because she was afraid of Jiang Ren. Never this time!

So Zhao Nuancheng gritted her teeth: I'll take you there.

Jiang Ren didn't carry her and asked He Junming to lead her.

He Junming whistled: Come on, sister.

Zhao Nuancheng's face was flushed, and she climbed into the car as if she were dead. The mountain bike was fast, and Zhao Nuancheng screamed.

He Junming laughed loudly: What a bit of courage!

She didn't care who he was anymore, and hugged his waist tightly, but He Junming was still cheap: Tsk, so fucking enthusiastic. Tighter.

Zhao Nuancheng: ...

She showed the way and took them to Huxin Park. On summer nights, the lake is sparkling and quite cool. Spare three or four laps.

Jiang Ren stopped the car suddenly.

As soon as he stopped, the others also stopped.

Jiang Ren hung the helmet on the car, and looked at Zhao Nuancheng coldly: Are you kidding me? What about her? His eyes were cold, I'll give you one last chance.

Zhao Nuancheng had just experienced a car crash, and now her teeth were shaking, she almost cried. She originally wanted to take them around and call the police secretly in the car, but the speed of the car made her dare not even take out her father's cell phone.

Finally, he couldn't stand the psychological pressure: In the city art hall.

The air seemed to be quiet for a moment.

He Junming was in a bad mood.

The Municipal Art Hall happened to be the place where Jiang Ren was very sad when he came back last winter. They probably knew what Meng Ting was doing there.

Jiang Ren didn't say a word, this time he didn't ask them to follow, and rode away by himself.

He rattled the motor and disappeared in an instant.

Zhao Nuancheng wiped away tears.

He Junming sighed. They didn't want to bully the little girl either. It was rare for him to realize his conscience: Don't cry, brother Ren is not a bad person.

Zhao Nuancheng wanted to cry even more, why not bad? It's just bad.

She took the phone out of her pocket. At this time, it's 9:12, and it's almost time for the game.

He Junming said: We will take you to the art hall and promise not to do anything to you. You girl, what are you thinking all day long?

The night wind blew on Jiang Ren's black hair.

He parked the car outside the art hall. Jiang Ren remembered that on Christmas Eve, it was also in this place. He was in the light snow and his throat was bleeding.

He walked in from under the dark sky.

Incandescent lamps are bright.

He takes one step at a time.

But when he can see the stage.

The music has reached the end, and the remaining rhythm is soft.

All the lights went out and the stage lights dimmed.

Jiang Ren raised his eyes, and the surroundings were pitch black.

Only the square inch of the stage, there is a small gray world.

Jiang Ren saw her immediately.

He didn't have time to watch her whole dance, only saw a curtain call.

The music stops and the world is quiet. Her side of the world became gray, she took a step to the right, opened her left hand, and bent her legs slightly. The fingertips of the right hand gently and slowly slid down from mid-air, with a beautiful arc, leaned forward, and saluted.

Then look up the moment.

The lights come on.

With the bitter coldness of the night, Jiang Ren saw her smile. It's not a soft and shy smile, but an elegance and agility that I've never seen before.

Her eyes seemed to contain the stars of the entire Milky Way, and when she raised her eyes, everyone held their breath.

Like the morning dew dripping in the forest, it is fleeting, but it has the color of the first sunrise.

She laughed freely and happily.

The beauty is breathtaking, like a naive goblin.

The people below were stunned for a long time before they burst into loud applause.

The host came to the stage to announce the next contestant.

Jiang Ren seemed to have forgotten to breathe, and couldn't recover for a long time.

He had never seen Meng Ting like this before, when he knew her. Her eyes could not see the bright light yet, and she walked slowly outside the campus with a cane for the blind. It was autumn at that time, and it had only rained, and the air was full of undissipated moisture.

She is quiet and alone.

out of his field of vision.

Meng Ting seems to have always been quiet and gentle. She has a good temper and will do her best in everything she does. She stands in the light, but can tolerate the darkness. Jiang Ren always thought she was obedient and clever.

He didn't see another side of her until today.

She was beautiful, but she was almost a demon for the first time.

She smiled brightly and proudly, and wherever her gaze passed, people were willing to become captives.

Jiang Ren gasped heavily.

In the summer of June, the air is unprecedentedly dry. His heart was firmly pinched by one hand, and he was about to drown in the sudden strange emotion.

He had realized long ago that he liked her.

Yet today, he realized in a daze that he had been seduced.

Damn, it's seduction. Being screwed by a girl he'd always felt like a limp, harmless little lamb was a little out of whack.

Seduce is not a good word.

Yet no other word could express his feelings more clearly.

Her skirt is very short.

White socks wrapped her slender legs. Every undulating arc carries a fascinating temperature, which dyes the air a little bit.

She is wearing dancing shoes, light and moving. The air was stained with her sweet breath, and he recalled the light tiptoes, and he felt that he could wrap her feet with one hand.

Jiang Ren felt that something was wrong with him.

He looks like this, for the first time in his life, his face is blushing!

He was fined to stand in elementary school, and he did frog jumps in front of a group of people in the military compound when he was adolescence, and he changed his pants without changing his face.

His emotions had nowhere to rest, and he went to two extremes.

Either indifferent, or irritable.

However, he never thought of it in his life.

He watches a dance, no! Damn it, it's not even a dance, it's just a small part of the curtain call, and he was blushed by a woman!

A dance in the audition originally lasted more than a minute.

When the next performer on the stage danced and went down again, he still stood there maintaining that movement.

The black gloves fastened tightly to the cloth seat.

He was breathing heavily, like a dying person. My mind was in turmoil.

Until he saw Xu Jia.

Xu Jia was stunned, his eyes fell on the stage, but it seemed more like he was over the stage, lost in thought.

It's not just them, many girls in the audience have residual amazement in their eyes.

Jiang Ren thought dully, should he kill this nagging man?

Yet he was weak, and he was in a mess.

He wanted to take a deep breath, but he fumbled in his pockets, only his wallet and mobile phone, and then he remembered that he quit.