Destined To Love You

March is also the season for peach blossoms.

He Junming and the others don't play ball anymore. A group of dudes have made an appointment to visit Taolin on the weekend. Taolin is called "Peach Blossom Spring".

That year the "Peach Blossom Spring" advertisement was played well, and the book "Peach Blossom Spring" in the book made the students eager to move.

Taolin is not far from the school.

In the huge forest, peach blossoms were flying, and petals fell on the ground.

What's amazing is that in order to attract tourists, the boss also developed a block greenhouse to cultivate artificial peaches.

March was originally the season for flowers to bloom, but there were peaches in the greenhouse. I can only sigh that human wisdom is invincible and can simulate the four seasons. It’s hard to find a ticket for "Peach Blossom Spring", up to two hundred yuan.

He Junming asked Jiang Ren if he was going, but Jiang Ren didn't look up: "No, don't bother me."

He Junming suffocated his smile, and Brother Ren watched it for several days, but he was still thinking about it in the first chapter.

He Junming feels that it is really difficult for people who have never attended classes in junior high school to study high school textbooks.

If Brother Ninja didn't go, they went.

As a result, I met Teacher Song Lijuan in "Peach Blossom Spring". Teacher Song also took his son to enjoy the flowers.

He Junming smiled and shouted, "Hello, teacher."

Teacher Song smiled and nodded: "Hello."

However, a group of dudes couldn't help but glance at Xu Jia.

Xu Jia wore a simple white shirt. He had a clean temperament and an outstanding appearance. He had the gentle and elegant custard taste that would be sought after a few years later. So many of them looked at him, and he just looked pale.

Teacher Song introduced: "My son, Xu Jia, is as old as you."

Xu Jia took a peach in his hand.

Hearing this, he paused and nodded.

He Han smiled profoundly: "I've heard of it before. Student Xu is very good."

Song Lijuan didn't know what they were talking about. Her son did good grades, but he was not at the same school with them. Where did he hear that he was great?

Xu Jia lowered his eyes and smiled: "Mom, we will go over after we wash our hands. Dad is still waiting."

Song Lijuan was interrupted by this and left.

When he walked away, He Han sighed: "This kid doesn't change his face, he's very stable."

Fang Tan also nodded: "It's quite enough."

He Junming noticed the peach in his hand, just one. He immediately became excited: "If you make a bet, who do you guess the peach in his hand is for?"

Fang Tan raised his eyebrows: "Listen to Meng?"

He Han also thought it was, but it was just one. It was not too shabby to give it to him, and it was more likely to be kept by himself. He would rather believe in plucking peach blossoms for others.

However, after entering the garden, he discovered that the boss did not allow peaches to be picked. He could pick them for fifty yuan each. He Junming couldn't hold back, "Fuck you, won't you grab them?"

He was quite loyal, and told Jiang Ren about Taozi and Xu Jia.

Jiang Ren, who had been studying hard in the apartment, finally walked out with a cold face. He bought a basket of peaches and bought a rare peach tree bald. I didn't enjoy the flowers, and drove to Mengting's community.

He came back before Xu Jia and went to the corridor on the third floor to wait.

He hasn't smoked recently, and he has already annoyed her, so he can't do more things that annoy her.

Not long after Xu Jia came back, he went downstairs and knocked on Meng Ting's door. Jiang Ren was at the corner of the third floor, smiling at the corners of his lips, his eyes were a bit dark, watching them talking from a dark place.

She just washed her hair and heard a knock on the door coming to open the door.

Because she was afraid of getting her shoes wet, Meng Ting didn't wear socks. She had only a pair of slippers on her white and tender feet. Her feet were beautifully topped, slender and soft. They were not as long as a man's palms, with a little cherry powder embossed on her toes.

It's spring, she doesn't need to wear school uniform at home. You don’t have to be bloated like in winter.

Her wet hair was draped behind her, and her eyelashes were moist.

She wore a small pink floral shirt with short sleeves. It was the old clothes from the year before last. I wore the old clothes because I was afraid of getting the clothes wet.

However, because the clothes were a little smaller, the girl of seventeen had a bulging chest, but her waist was soft and slender, and her curve was surprisingly attractive. Jiang Ren put his hand in his trouser pocket, cursed in his heart, and looked away.

But for a moment he looked straight up again. There was a bit of anger in his heart that he couldn't tell.

With him, she has never dressed so "open"? Why is he so disgusting? Jiang Ren couldn't hear what they were talking about, and could only see Xu Jia's smile, which was **** dazzling in his eyes.

Xu Jia smiled gently: "Today I went to Taohuayuan, my mother picked peaches, let me give you one."

Meng didn't answer, she shook her head: "Thank you Aunt Song for me." She also knows that peaches are very rare this season, without merit, and Meng Ting won't want anything from him.

Xu Jia said indifferently: "You can give it to Uncle Shu, aren't they researching fruit genes? It should be helpful to him. Take it. A peach is worthless, and my mother is not happy if you don't accept it."

Meng Ting nodded and said, "Then you wait."

She ran into the house and gave Xu Jia one of the pomegranates brought back by Father Shu. Under the bright sunshine in March, she bends her lips, and the air is full of sweetness: "This is for you, the genetically modified pomegranate brought back by Father Shu."

Xu Jia couldn't help but smile, and his eyes fell on her: "Okay, then I'm going back."

Jiang Ren snorted coldly.

After Xu Jia went upstairs, Meng Ting closed the door. She put the peaches on the table and waited for Dad Shu to come back to him. See if it works.

However, after a while, the knock on the door sounded again. She thought there was something wrong with Xu Jia and wiped her hands to open the door.

She just opened the door: "..."

The black-haired boy looked down at her expressionlessly, she subconsciously wanted to close the door.

Jiang Ren held the door with his hand: "You close one and try?"

The Shu family is not without people now, Shulan Shuyang is in the room. Although Meng Ting didn't hold any grudges, he still remembered that they had a bad fight last time. She was very embarrassed and angry: "My younger brother and sister are at home!" There are people in her family, and this **** is not going to go away.

Jiang Ren smiled: "Oh, let them come out and call brother-in-law."

Meng Ting opened his eyes wide and was almost mad at him. How could he be so shameless!

She bit her lip and went to close the door. I can't do it with the energy of breastfeeding.

Jiang Ren was also on fire. He laughed at Yan Yan when he talked to others, and didn't want to see him at all, right?

He took her slender arm and brought her out, closing the door with his other hand.

Meng Ting watched his door shut in front of him.

Jiang Ren dragged her to the corner of the stairs, eyes full of fire.

He let go of her, and put the delicate basket on the ground into her arms, his voice was cold and hard: "Here you are."

A dozen peaches, nearly ten catties.

Meng Ting was put in his arms, heavy, and almost did not hug him.

Jiang Ren lifted her face and said in a cold tone: "Don't want him."

Is he sick?

Meng Ting put the basket on the ground, rubbing his wrist and going back.

Jiang Ren held her shoulder and frowned at her.

Her exposed wrist was a little red, and his hands trembled so much that he did not dare to use any more force. Why are you so squeamish? He just pulled it.

Jiang Ren asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"

Meng Ting was really angry.

He has never changed, paranoid, domineering and unreasonable. He wants to give it regardless of whether others want it or not.

She didn't smile, her eyes were filled with strange anger.

Jiang Ren's hand slowly dropped.

Then looked down at her eyes and said dryly: "I'm sorry."

He said seriously: "Will you call back, OK?"

Meng Ting shook his head: "I have no tendency to violence."

He was startled, his heart a little cold. He has that when his emotions are out of control, he is the devil, a lunatic in the eyes of others.

His throat moved, as if there was no fluctuation, and he smiled softly for a long while: "I have no other meaning, peaches are not expensive. He Junming and the others brought them back by the way to play."

Jiang Ren bent over to pick it up and handed it to her: "Even if you don't like it, take it." He remembered that Meng Ting had given Xu Jia a pomegranate, and she smiled at Xu Jia.

Jiang Ren whispered: "May I exchange a pomegranate with you?"

Meng Ting also angered him.

He wants pomegranate? If you don't care about the bad feelings of others, you don't want to give it a stone.

Her brown eyes were wet: "No."

Jiang Ren bends his lips: "Then you smile."

Only then did Meng Ting know that they were eavesdropping just now. She strained her face, her pink cheeks working hard to be serious. Don't laugh, the whole person seems to be a small wood.

He smiled.

She is so cute too.

She was fragrant and soft, and that spring, there were endless beautiful colors outside. She has a clear fragrance of flowers.

Entangling, lingering, drilled into his heart.

"Meng listen." He smiled, "I really don't smoke this time."

She looked up at him.

He has a gentle tone: "I study hard, and when I get a score of 538, I will come to your class to study."

Meng Ting was stunned.

The average score is what she said casually. She never thought Jiang Ren would take it seriously. But... how is it possible. In my previous life, I never heard that Jiang Ren became a Xueba.

Jiang Ren said seriously: "I won't fight anymore, my illness..." His tone was obscure, "The doctor said it would be better in the future."

It won't hurt you, really.

He put the basket in her little hand, this time very light and light, with a solemn smile in his black eyes: "I will be very good."

Spring was a little more restless.

She was startled holding the basket in her hand, the peaches in it still had fresh green leaves. She suddenly remembered that early in the morning, he was cold, with mud on the soles of his feet, and gave her a basket of small strawberries.

Meng Ting sighed softly.

All her fears and aversion to him were because he later killed someone.

A murderer...everyone is afraid, he is indeed dangerous.

But even out of politeness, she was too cruel to him. She also rejected Xu Jia directly, but she would not have such a deep prejudice against Xu Jia.

Meng Ting returned the basket to him, bowed his head and took three peaches out of it.

Then he didn't look at him: "You wait."

She opened the door and went back to the room, packed the remaining three pomegranates in a bag, and took them back to the corridor.

His tall and clear figure stood in the cramped corridor, and did not move. Just looked at her directly.

Meng Ting regretted.

Although she doesn't have that deep prejudice against Xu Jia, Xu Jia doesn't move!

She put the pomegranate in, and said with a sharp glance: "I'll change with you."

Then she raised her eyes and saw the boy's eyes, his dark eyes with endless smiles, his lips raised high, looking at her cheeks.

Jiang Ren was so happy for the first time.

Although she didn't know what he was happy about? Is it fun to exchange peaches for pomegranates?

She also smiled impolitely at him. He is a badass with an inch. There is no need for this: "I'm home."

Jiang Ren: "Yeah."

When she was about to open the door, Jiang Ren walked over a few steps, with a serious tone: "Don't dress like this to see Xu Jia in the future."

Meng Ting looked at herself questioningly, her clothes were torn and old. These old clothes are only worn for cleaning and washing hair.

Jiang Ren glanced at her bulging chest, "Men will have ideas."

Meng Ting was stunned for several seconds this time, then his face flushed. She was embarrassed and her voice trembled with anger: "No one else has that kind of thought, only you, and the prostitute sees adultery!"

He was scolded, but he just laughed, with gentle eyes, just like coaxing a child, indulging her ashamed: "Well, I am lewd."

No matter how lewd he is, he won't let Xu Jia take advantage of it.

"So, I won't be allowed to wear this in the future."

Meng heard the door opened and closed it with a bang.

She found a coat and put it on, but the heat on her cheeks had not subsided. She is shy and angry, she is not prejudiced against him at all, why is he so annoying! The girl's heart was pounding and annoyed.

She shouldn't give him pomegranates at all!

Let him swap with the ghost!