Bizarre Love

Chapter 8 Don't Cry (2)

Jiang Ren hung the keychain on his index finger: High-achieving students, go in and play.

He called them in to play, not to ask for advice.

Several burly security guards at the door knew him and bent down to call Jiang Shao. The smile on Jiang Ren's lips was slightly cold, and the back of his hand still hurts. Don't you look down on them, you have to play together.

Meng Ting also knew that he would not stop until he achieved his goal, so he could only go in with Zhao Nuancheng.

Shen Yuqing looked at Meng Ting in surprise, and the girl behind her leaned into her ear and said, Yuqing, don't worry, I asked He Junming just now, and he said that the blind man beat Jiang Ren. What's more, she alone Jiang Ren wouldn't take a fancy to such an ugly blind person.

Shen Yuqing's complexion improved a lot.

Compared with the slightly cooler autumn outside, Xiaogang City is much warmer inside.

Meng Ting had never been to this kind of place.

In her memory, she got along with Jiang Ren more after her eyes recovered. He always ran after her and never cared about being rejected by her. In his previous life, Jiang Ren would not force her to come to Xiaogang City in order to please her.

Warm yellow lighting layout, luxurious and soft sofa.

There are several competitive handles on the table. A private room, microphone, red wine, billiards, everything is available.

There are also meals and pastries on the large table.

A group of people ate their meals first.

Brother Ninja, have a drink.

Jiang Ren clinked glasses with him.

The dinner table was very lively, only Meng Ting and Zhao Nuancheng were out of place.

Jiang Ren looked at Meng Ting, she was eating with a sip, although she could see that she was uncomfortable, but she was sitting upright.

Most of the girls on the table said they were full after dipping a little bit. She was quiet and ate a bowl while they were drinking. Then put down the chopsticks and didn't speak again.

She has an aura about her.

It is enviable, but it also makes people want to destroy it.

Jiang Ren bent his lips first: Come play the game, if you lose, you will be punished.

He opened his mouth, and everyone said hello.

Very simple game, count one by one. Applause when it is seven or multiples of seven. This goes very fast.

Jiang Ren glanced at Meng Ting, calculated her seat, and reported a sixteen.

The boys behind quickly clapped their hands.

When it was Meng Ting's turn, she should be twenty-one. Little did she know, however, that she, too, had to play the game. Jiang Ren lit a cigarette and leaned on the backrest: High-achieving students, go touch the punishment.

Next to it is a big box.

Meng Ting whispered: I didn't know that I would also like to participate. She hesitated, and under the eyes of everyone, she applauded lightly. Is that the case?

The scene was quiet for a while, and then He Junming laughed like crazy: My god, I'm laughing to death. Who the fuck was a few minutes late and clapped blankly.

Shen Yuqing and the others couldn't stop laughing.

Fang Tan looked at Jiang Ren, in a haze of smoke. Jiang Ren also had dots of smiles in his eyes.

No, go touch the note and accept the punishment, can you afford it?

Meng Ting's face turned red, and she was slow to realize how funny the applause was.

She also saw that Jiang Ren was playing tricks on her, so she didn't intend to let her go.

She hesitated, and finally took out a note amidst their booing.

Meng Ting saw the words clearly and was stunned for a while.

The girl next to her rushed over and read out: Look at someone of the opposite sex present for ten seconds.

Now everyone is excited.

Meng Ting she is blind.

This kind of little ambiguous game, whoever plays it with will find it scary.

When He Junming saw her face, he didn't know which side to look at: Damn it, don't come here!

Everyone laughed so hard their shoulders shook.

Zhao Nuancheng's eyes were red, and she could see that she and Tingting were being humiliated. She gritted her teeth: Don't deceive others too much.

Jiang Ren looked over lightly, and Zhao Nuancheng shut up in fright.

Jiang Ren put his hands on the sofa, raised his legs wantonly, and pressed the cigarette into the ashtray: Come here, classmate. They are all afraid of you, and I am the only one left.

Meng Ting didn't know who pushed her, and when she turned around, the girls covered their mouths and laughed. Only Shen Yuqing's face was not very good-looking.

Meng Ting knew that if Jiang Ren couldn't let her go today, she probably wouldn't be able to go home.

She walked over slowly and sat down beside him.

Jiang Ren smelled that fragrance again.

The purity and elegance of gardenia after rain.

She was a little uneasy, and her voice became soft and gentle through the countless noises outside: My eyes are not good, can I not take off my sunglasses?

He accidentally said hello.

Then he met a pair of hazy eyes behind the light ink. Her lenses are so close that the shape of her eyes can be seen.

How would you describe the feeling at that moment?

Like the dark colors of the mountains, the clouds and smoke after the rain. Just looking at its shape, you can see the hazy beauty.

Ten seconds was actually very difficult for Meng Ting. She was facing the light, her eyes were a little bit watery because of the slight pain.

When ten seconds passed, Meng Ting walked away in embarrassment, and Zhao Nuancheng was about to cry.

He Junming was close, and obviously knew that he couldn't provoke the two girls in No.7 Middle School any more, so he asked Jiang Ren in a low voice: Brother Ren, how do you feel, isn't it scary?

Jiang Ren was suddenly a little irritable, and pushed him away: Get out of here.

He got up and walked over a few steps: Get up and take you home.

Don't cry, fuck, I didn't kill you.