Destined To Love You

Meng Ting shook his head: "No, I can."

Jiang Ren asked her: "You can fix it?"

Of course she won't.

He looked away, and said solemnly and impatiently: "Hurry up."

She hesitated for a long time, and sat down in the back seat, Jiang Ren bent her lips: "Hold on."

With a hard kick, he rode out quickly.

At first, Meng Ting was pulling the back seat of the bicycle, but then she felt scared.

The young man didn't know where the strength came from, he rode fast.

She bit her lip, blushed, and whispered, "You slow down, Jiang Ren."

He smiled a little badly: "Hold me if you are afraid."

She didn't hug, she pulled the back seat of the car tightly. The speed of the car was so fast, the wheels turned so fast, the speed at which he drove the bike into a motorcycle was shocking.

He turned a corner, Meng heard an exclamation, she almost felt like she would be thrown out. The sky was falling, and there were only a few people on the street. The young man's clothes were windy, his long legs were strong and strong, and the young girl kept silent, pulling the back seat of the car, holding back tears quietly.

He stopped the car suddenly.

Touch the ground, look back to see her. The wind was gentle, and there was mud from a nearby building in the air. Her bright eyes were moist, and she looked up at him. The slender and beautiful fingers were white, and the knuckles were red, and the skin was about to be worn out.

Her forehead was scattered and chaotic by the cold wind, which was rather embarrassing and pitiful. But his eyes looked like stars falling into the water, bright, soft and hurtful.

He lost the front of the car, squeezed her chin, his eyes rolled with anger.

"Hate me so much?" Reluctant to touch it?

She spread her white fingers loosely, patted his hand, and fell silent.

He stiffened for a long time: "Fuck, I was wrong, okay. Show me your hand, does it hurt?"

Seeing that Meng Ting didn't respond, Jiang Ren panicked a little: "Don't cry, I'm a jerk, I shouldn't bully you, are you afraid? I ride a bit slower than walking.

She finally raised her eyes, still the gaze that made his heart tremble. Her voice was a little girlish and cried: "Carry slower, don't lie to me."

A grievance is a grievance, and I still adhere to the broken principle, and still don't like him very much. However, he does not care about his badness. This is a girl who doesn't hold grudges and is so coaxing

He laughed, his heart was sour and soft: "Okay."

He took off his coat and put it on her seat, fearing that her hands might hurt, and tied the coat to the seat so that she could pull the clothes.

At dusk in winter, the bicycle creaks because of its old age. He had never ridden such a slow car in his life, and she was quiet behind him, but his heart was heavy.

He almost made her cry.

He is really not a gadget.

He only wanted her to hug him, but his heart hurts when he thought of it. It was like an uncontrollable feeling, more like a disease implanted in the bone marrow. So I tried my best.

Blocking the cold wind, under Meng Ting's guidance, he stopped the bicycle some way away from the community.

Although it has not been built here, the greening has been done well.

She got out of the car, returned the clothes to him, said thank you softly, with sweet endings, and then pushed the car to the door of the house.

If it was summer, her back would be amazingly beautiful.

However, there is more tenderness and tenderness in winter.

His heart is hot. Sweet and astringent.

Jiang Ren liked a person for the first time in his life, he actually didn't know how to like her. But a glance back from her can make him irritable, but it can also make him feel pain in his blood.

"Meng listen."

She turned her head and looked puzzled: "Huh?"

He couldn't help but walked a few steps forward, finally stopped, and smiled: "It's okay, go home."

She nodded and gradually walked away.

Meng heard going home, only to find that something went wrong at home.

Shu Lan's face was muddy with tears and nose. Shu Zhigang beat her and exclaimed, "I wish I didn't have your daughter!"

Shu Lan screamed: "You think I want a father like you!" Poor and stupid, she put herself in this situation in order to raise other people's seeds.

Shu Yang stood aside and was also beaten with a few sticks, but he remained silent and endured the pain.

Meng Ting hurried in, "Dad?"

Shu Zhitong's chest was up and down with anger, and it took a long time to lose the stick. No one paid any attention and went back to the house.

In the evening, Meng Ting cooked the meal, and Shu Lan ran out. Shu Yang ate half a bowl, and finally put down his chopsticks. Papa Shu said he would not eat, he was full of anger.

Only Meng Ting and Shu Yang were at the table.

"What happened?"

Shu Yang frowned, but did not speak. Meng heard him not speaking, and took the red potion from the room to him: "Wipe it yourself." She nodded the position of his back, and said worriedly, "There is blood here."

Shu Yang said, "It's not mine."

He raised his eyes and finally told her: "It was someone else's, I beat him. He accidentally fell down the stairs. Now he is in the hospital. Dad just went to apologize."

Meng Ting looked at him incredulously.

Shu Yang has a calm personality and doesn't seem to be a fighting person at all.

Shu Yang didn't open his eyes, his voice was hard: "When I was picking up Shulan from school,...that boy was kissing her."

He didn't say part of it. The boy's hand reached into Shulan's clothes.

Although his personality is indifferent, he is the brother who came out of her womb. He pulled Shulan away on the spot and punched it.

The two of them did something sneaky, and they picked the corridor. The boy didn't stand firmly and rolled down the corridor.

He entered the hospital on the spot.

The incident was a bit big, and the family had to lose money. He also scolded Shulan for not having a tutor, and being with boys at a young age. No wonder Shu Zhitong is so angry.

After listening to him, Meng listened to the medicine, opened the medicine, and said in a soft tone: "Okay, wipe the medicine and have enough food."

Shu Yang clenched his fists: "You don't blame me?"

Meng Ting shook her head, and she smiled: "You rarely lose your temper." Every impulse, it's always because of encountering something that can't even be controlled by reason. For example, she was disfigured that year...

Shu Yang rushed into the fire.

It's just... he couldn't find himself.

Meng heard: "It's good to protect your sisters, but you can't be so impulsive next time. If someone really has an accident, you won't have time to regret it." She paused, "How much did Dad lose?"

Shu Yang's face was gray and defeated, and he said for a while: "The family wants twenty-five thousand, and dad first gave six thousand." He didn't regret the beating, but then he began to reflect on his recklessness.

There is not so much money at home, and Shu Zhigang is still paying off the debt he earned in the research institute.

Shu Yang's eyes were dim and there was almost no expression at all.

Meng took a look at him, went back to the room, came out after a while, and showed him the certificate.

The certificate read-the first place in the National Mathematical Olympiad for middle school students, Meng Ting, specially issued this certificate for encouragement.

Shu Yang didn't understand what she meant.

Meng Ting put the certificate in his hand: "This one has a bonus of 8,000 yuan.

Shu Yang was stunned.

Then he heard the girl's calm and firm voice: "You are very good Shu Yang, go to the competition to make money."

In the teenager's black eyes, a faint light ignited.

The night Shu Lan ran out, Dad Shu still went to find her back.

Papa Shu is a father.

Even if the children are muddled, the parents cannot give up.

Meng Ting has also learned more in the past two days. The boy who kissed Shu Lan was Zhang Yiyi's boyfriend. Called Chen Shuo.

Papa Shu wanted to visit him with fruit on the weekend.

No matter how this matter is said, it was his son who beat him on the hospital bed. However, the other lion spoke loudly, but Shu Zhitong did not recognize it. He said he wanted a medical bill. The family still refused to give it and said that they would go to Seventh Middle School.

Chen Shuo could have been discharged from the hospital a long time ago, but because father Shu did not accompany him enough money, he stayed in the hospital.

When Shu Zhitong was out of the house, he temporarily received a call, and the institute urgently looked for him. He saw that it was close to the school, so he gave the fruit to Meng Ting and asked Meng Ting to take it to Chen Shuo after school. It is definitely impossible to be called Shu Lan, after all, Shu Lan and that boy's affairs made Shu Zhitong very angry.

Meng Ting nodded.

She wanted to call Shu Yang, but worried that things would worsen, so she didn't call him. Shu Yang is preparing for a physics competition these days. He is very good in physics, a bit better than Meng Tingdu.

Zhao Nuancheng watched her carry so many fruits: "Listen, who did you bring for?"

"A boy in the hospital, my dad asked me to take him there."

"Oh."

Going to the hospital and going home are not the same way.

She bid farewell to Zhao Nuancheng, shuttled past the students after school, and rode to the hospital.

Zhao Nuancheng waved her hand and turned around and saw Jiang Ren.

The black-haired boy was sitting on the motorcycle, his eyes falling on the back of Meng Ting. He Junming smiled and greeted Zhao Nuancheng: "Your name is Zhao... What is Zhao?"

Zhao Nuancheng was afraid of them, so he glared at him, and reluctantly said: "Zhao Nuancheng."

Jiang Ren looked down: "Where is she going?"

Zhao Nuancheng was most afraid of him, and stammered. These people were fierce and vicious, and no students around dared to lean over, but the rate of turning their heads was 100%. Jiang Ren put on his helmet and no one could see his eyes.

When Meng Ting went to hospital 302, Chen Shuo was the only person in the ward. He lay on the bed with his legs crossed, and changed channels with the remote control.

Meng Ting knocked on the door and walked in, putting the fruit on his bedside.

She doesn't like this person. "This is Shu Yang's apologize."

Seeing him look over, she nodded and wanted to leave.

The boy on the bed opened his eyes wide and stared at her face blankly. When Meng Ting was about to reach out and close the door, he eagerly said, "Wait for classmates!"

Meng listened and looked over.

She raised her long eyelashes lightly, her apricot eyes were a bit bright, and Chen Shuo's heart beat fast.

Too much. Mom is beautiful! Chen Shuo became accustomed to being accustomed, relying on his good looks, and hooked up everywhere, but he had never seen such a beautiful girl.

"who are you?"

"Shu Yang's sister."

At that moment Chen Shuo had an idea: "Wait, don't leave, what is your name?"

Meng Ting frowned.

Chen Shuo swallowed, "Don't your family still owe me medical expenses? Your dad doesn't plan to give it, right? He still owes 19 thousand. But I'm indeed injured. How about you..." He Looking at the girl in amazement, licking her lips, "You be my girlfriend and play with me, I won't pursue it anymore."

Meng Ting hadn't reacted yet, and walked a few steps behind him alone.

Jiang Ren kicked the door open.

He frowned and punched Chen Shuo in the face. Then he dragged Chen Shuo off the bed and hit him on the floor with his head.

Jiang Ren picked up the vase on the cabinet and smashed it down.

Blood stains flowed down Chen Shuo's head, and he had almost no resistance.

Jiang Ren beat him like crazy.

Meng Ting was shocked by the sight in front of her, and for a long while she trembling and held Jiang Ren.

The young man's muscles were tense, and he kicked the man on the ground fiercely: "Now I owe you the medical bills. I will play with you again. Don't worry, the funeral expenses are all ready."