Destined To Love You

It has long been an exclusionary existence.

She and Shu Lan hadn't talked for a long time, and Shu's father knew that they couldn't get back together.

Meng Ting returned to the room to sleep after washing.

In the summer night, the air was dry and there was no air conditioner in the house. Meng Ting opened the window and went to sleep after a while receding words.

The wind outside the window blew in gently. Meng Ting hadn't dreamed for a long time, but she had a dream tonight.

She dreamed that she was called the school flower not long ago in her previous life. It was a Friday. After finishing the duty day, she would leave the classroom last.

The leaves of the plane tree were rustling, and there was a girl who did sanitation with her.

The girl poked her arm: "Meng listen, look outside, he has been watching you, do you know him?"

Meng Ting turned his head, and a silver-haired boy stood outside the corridor of their classroom.

In November, he was wearing black diamond stud earrings and a leather jacket. With a shallow bruise on the corner of his mouth, it was obvious that he was not a student in No. 7 Middle School soon after a fight.

Meng Tian didn't recognize him, she met his eyes. He bends his lips at her.

Meng Ting turned her head and wiped the surroundings of the blackboard on tiptoe. She whispered back to the girl: "I don't know."

However, she saw him again the next week while she was waiting for the bus in Yushu.

Not alone this time.

When he came out of the post next door, he was followed by a group of teenagers.

The winter was freezing cold, and his index finger languidly flicked the car keys.

Someone from the group of teenagers asked him: "Brother Shinobu, where are you going to play today?"

Jiang Ren put his other hand in his pocket and said casually: "Whatever."

Soon he drove a silver luxury car from the underground parking lot.

Almost all the students at the bus stop looked over.

"Damn, he is Jiang Ren."

"Do you hit the teacher as soon as you come?"

"Shen Yuqing boyfriend?"

"Yes, it's him!"

Meng Ting raised her eyes and looked over. She heard his name from someone else for the first time. She just looked at it like an ordinary person, and then looked away.

The autumn elm leaves fell at her feet.

She was carrying a light blue schoolbag, waiting for the bus quietly.

When He Junming drove by, he inadvertently glanced at the bus stop: "That woman is so beautiful, I'll go."

Jiang Ren looked back and saw Meng Ting under the elm tree at a glance.

He Junming's eyes lit up: "I'll get to know it."

Jiang Ren said lightly: "No."

"Why, Brother Shinobu."

The boys looked over one after another, and someone suddenly said, "She's the Hua Meng of No. 7 Middle School, right?"

Jiang Ren was quiet for a while, and then said shockingly: "Because I like her."

He Junming was dull for a long time: "Fuck, isn't it, when have you seen her?"

Last week, he went to the Seventh Middle School because of a fight.

At dusk, she was wiping the balcony, her long eyelashes drooping very seriously.

He lost money and should have left, but suddenly he couldn't move.

Then the demon watched her on duty for a long time.

A group of boys thought Jiang Ren was joking.

However, that night, he and Shen Yuqing broke up. Shen Yuqing cried so much that it rained with pear blossoms, everyone laughed and laughed.

Shen Yuqing wanted to make trouble and even wanted to beat him. Jiang Ren held her wrist and said in a cool tone: "Don't look like you are going to die, I haven't touched you."

The matter of their breakup spread ups and downs the next day, but outsiders did not know it, and everyone was guessing why.

However, the third time Meng Ting saw him was when the road was being built. She couldn't take the bus. She was riding a bicycle borrowed by Shu's father and was stopped by the silver-haired boy with a smile.

The autumn wind was cool, she remembered this man's rumors, and she was timid.

She didn't even know him.

Silence all around.

She is very afraid of this kind of chaos.

The bruises on the corners of his mouth disappeared, and his hands pressed against the handles of her car. A slight smile: "Hey, will you be my girlfriend?"

Meng heard that he had heard it wrong.

She opened her eyes wide, her brown eyes looked at him like a ghost.

He said: "I didn't joking, why don't you do it?"

She shook her head with pale lips.

"do you know me?"

Meng Ting nodded gently.

He seemed to be very famous and hit the teacher as soon as he came. He was known throughout the Seventh Middle School. The only son of the Jiang family who was kicked out of the house for not knowing what he had committed.

It seems to be called Jiang Ren.

He was a little surprised that she actually knew him: "Give me a reason."

She tapped her toes and pushed the car back a few steps.

Lingli said softly: "I don't like you."

Those words were so pale that she didn't even look at him more during the whole process. Meng Ting rode home.

Jiang Ren looked at her back for a long time, cursing in a low voice.

She saw him three times and never had a good impression.

Fight, don't learn well.

Puppy love, not affectionate.

Meng Ting was used to hearing confession before his eyes hurt. Jiang Ren was a suitor worse than ordinary people in her eyes.

He always looked at her from a distance later.

When she went home and waited for the bus, when she climbed Wangu Mountain at their school. After school it rains without an umbrella, there will be an extra umbrella in front of the classroom. A faint soot fell around the umbrella.

Meng Ting didn't touch it, took off his school uniform, and ran on the top of his head under the water.

The rain wet her forehead.

She was blocked by the teenager at the bus stop.

He was obviously a little irritable: "Why not, look down on Lao Tzu?"

Meng Ting felt baffled. The drops of water descended down her eyelashes. She was afraid of infecting her eyes, so she closed her eyes and wiped the drops of water gently. "No."

That year she was very frank, she said: "Don't follow me, I will not fall in love with you."

His eyes are dark: "What's wrong with me? You say, I will change."

Meng Ting didn't take it seriously.

He wants a new toy, and she doesn't want to make his new toy, it's that simple.

Meng Ting never thought he was serious.

The most memorable time was when he ran for a long time on the bus that she was riding after chasing her, eyes stubborn.

It was raining outside the window, raindrops all over the glass, making people's vision blurred, she didn't look back at him.

The car finally left his figure far behind.

On the last day of the summer vacation in high school, Shulan took her hand and said shyly: "Sister, let me tell you a secret."

Shu Lan said, "I like a boy in our grade. His name is Jiang Ren."

Meng Ting frowned: "He is not good."

Shulan asked her: "Do you really think so?"

Meng Ting nodded.

Shu Lan said coquettishly, "Sister, don't talk to him, okay?" Meng Ting nodded. Shu Lan was the most important in her heart that year.

And Jiang Ren is an out-and-out vocational high school bastard.

She did what she said.

Her later life had nothing to do with Jiang Ren.

Meng Ting wanted to get into a good university, but in the third year of high school, a big fire broke out in his family. It was time for a nap, Shulan was trapped in the fire, and Meng Ting went back to rescue her regardless. In the end, she was burned by the fire, and Shu Lan was intact.

When she later woke up in the hospital and slowly recovered, Jiang Ren had already returned to city b.

Meng Ting received flowers and fruits from many people who came to visit her.

There are also several boys who had a crush on her.

The feelings of the teenager are the most youthful and simple. She has no beautiful face, and still smiles firmly, saying thank you.

She never saw Jiang Ren again until she died.

So Meng Ting never thought he was serious.

He made a harmless joke, and she was not deceived. Some people love her beautiful face, but no one likes a face with a terrible half face being burned.

She forgot about this person in later years. Only heard that he inherited the huge Junyang Group, but became a murderer.

Until she lived again, Jiang Ren appeared in her life again.

Passionate and overbearing.

This dream is so long and long, it is all her memory of Jiang Ren. When Meng Ting woke up at dawn, he still couldn't recover.

Her last life was too short, Jiang Ren was like a dragonfly in her life, light and light, without the slightest weight. She didn't know why she dreamed of him.

Before dawn, Meng Ting hugged his knees for a while.

She thought the heart was strange, and Meng Ting felt its beating. For some reason, she always felt that she had never known Jiang Ren in her previous life.

She faintly realized that Jiang Ren didn't seem to be joking.

He looked at her with warm eyes, and when she looked back inadvertently, he couldn't help laughing. He prepared an umbrella for her, then squatted at the bus stop waiting for her nervously. Expecting her to use his umbrella to break out when she comes over in the rain.

He later chased the whole street, shouting in anger and unwillingness.

She heard nothing from the car window and the light rain.

Meng Ting suddenly wanted to know, what exactly did he say at that time? Why did he leave H city, and finally he was rich and powerful, and he had everything, and why did he become a murderer?

She patted her cheek to make herself sober. It was impossible to do it all over again. She could only guess, but didn't know the truth.

Meng Ting got dressed and went downstairs to buy breakfast. She went to school on Monday, and that day was also a day for Jiang Ren to make up lessons.

He is really not suitable for learning.

When he handed in his homework, Meng Ting was also dumbfounded in classroom 101.

She looked at him one by one in front of him. After more than a dozen questions, she finally ticked him two small red hooks. She doesn't cross, everything she doesn't move is wrong.

Jiang Ren: "..."

Meng Ting was not angry, and accompanied him to find out the reason. She clicked on the second question: "We did something similar together, do you remember?"

Jiang Ren remembered a ghost.

Meng Ting told him again.

He frowned, listening carefully.

However, in the end, it is because of the poor foundation, many places seem to understand but not understand. Meng Tingdu checked his junior high school students to fill up the vacancies, and even Jiang Ren himself didn't know how much he could not.

As a result, it started to rain after the evening study.

Looking out the window, Meng Ting remembered the dream inexplicably. The soot beside the umbrella, and he was chasing her in the rain, hoarse.

Summer is rainy, and the weather changes every moment.

Faint cheers came from the teaching building: "It's raining!"

Jiang Ren looked at the rain curtain outside, his mind moved slightly.

"Have you taken an umbrella?"

Didn't Meng listen to it, knowing that the sky is still the sun, who would have thought that it would rain suddenly at night.

It was accompanied by thunder and lightning.

Often in this case, the school will let day students go home earlier. That's why they are so happy. Jiang Ren said: "Then how do you go back?"

Meng heard: "Wait for the rain to be lighter, the bus stop is not far away."

As a result, when the school bell rang, the night sky was struck by lightning, and the rain was still not light.

Meng Ting was really worried.

It is summer, and it is impossible to have a coat like autumn. She thought that dream last night was so bad. It's a crow dream.

Jiang Ren's phone rang, and he took it out and took a look.

"Brother Ninja, you are in the seventh middle school, do you want me to drive you over?" 】

They are not at school, they are surfing outside.

Jiang Ren fingers fast [don't worry]

After waiting for the lights on the teaching building to go out one after another, he heard to Meng: "Go, little teacher, school is over."

Meng Ting also knew that waiting was no way. Shu Yang couldn't find her, and Shu's father was probably still at work.

She had to follow Jiang Ren to leave the 101 classroom.

Jiang Ren locked the door, then glanced at her and began to take off his t-shirt.

Meng Ting faintly guessed what he was going to be a demon, his scalp numb: "What are you doing!"

He sighed: "Send you home."

He only has such a dress.

Jiang Ren's movements are very neat, and the t-shirt is gone after taking off. The boy has a strong texture, his arms are strong and beautiful, and he has eight-pack abs.

His waistline narrowed down, but he was full of strength at first glance.

Jiang Ren put the clothes on her head: "Okay, let's go."

Meng Ting's face flushed: "I don't want this, can you wear your clothes?" She was going to pull the clothes on her head.

He was not allowed to hold it down, very overbearing: "What is it, I still dislike it, I haven't smoked for a long time, and the clothes are changed every day and they are clean."

Meng heard: "No, I don't dislike it." The clothes smelled of him, not fragrant, but they were full of hormones.

Why should she run with him in the rain under his clothes? It's silly, the clothes can only cover the hair, and the body is not to be wet.

He is taller than her, and she looks up at his strong chest.

Is he not ashamed?

Meng Ting reasoned with him: "This is useless. The rain is too heavy, so we still have to get wet."

He held down her frantic hand: "Fuck, you are obedient."

He covered her little head with clothes, Meng Ting was covered with only one pair of eyes, you are crazy.

He said fiercely: "I'll do it if I say it." Then he dragged her away.

Meng was so angry. After a few steps, the clothes became wet, and they stuck to the waistline, and the sky was illuminated by lightning. Meng Ting wanted to kill the bastard: "I said it was useless, you still don't believe it. Let me go."

Jiang refused to let go, the rain ran down his shoulders.

He held her palms hot.

He still remembers that he quit smoking because of a coat that smelled of smoke.

There was only rain around, but he felt extremely happy.

he made it.

I really didn't want to smoke anymore.

The clean, non-smoky t-shirt on her was the result of his endurance and irritability. Quitting smoking is not easy, just like his illness, but at the moment he believes he can really get better.

As long as she gets closer.

Meng Ting was still struggling, and her voice was annoyed: "Don't pull me, I can go by myself." She angrily said, "If you don't let go, you will do 30 math problems next week."

Jiang Ren couldn't smile, **** it.

Thirty math problems.

He turned around.

The boy's naked chest was right in front of her. He was so close, her ears were red, she pulled down her clothes and covered her eyes.

"You think I really want to go to college, Meng Ting."

Is not it?

In the darkness, the air smelled of him.

"I don't like school, tuition, study, and university entrance."

She blinked.

She has been obedient since she was young, and she doesn't quite understand why he doesn't like anything. I don't like it, why do I still read

He tugged at the clothes on top of her head, revealing her watery and shy eyes under the night.

With a smile in his eyes, "I don't know the questions you asked."

She was at a loss. He didn't do it so seriously, as if he would. The homework paper was also full every time. She even thought he was so pitiful before, how could someone be so stupid. I can't teach how to teach.

Jiang Ren smiled: "Why do you say I spend a few hours every day writing nonsense?"

Meng Ting's heart was pounding.

The rain wet her eyelashes, and he gently wiped them off: "Because I wrote, I will see you next time."